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- The black-haired young man stood on the altar, his body upright, his eyes cold and deep. He stood there motionless, but it seemed like a magic mountain, and like an unsheathed sword, which made everyone feel suffocated.
"Damn, after all, living a long life is also a kind of capital. This old guy is almost as good as Yao Yuan!"
Qin Luo cursed secretly.
Looking at the sudden appearance of this black-haired young man, even Jiang Xiaofan was frightened. This person is too terrifying. His aura is as powerful as the Kunlai of the Heavenly Clan not long ago. He is also a peerless powerhouse from the ninth level of Luotian!
"careful!"
Jiang Xiaofan looked solemn.
At this moment, all of them were on guard.
A powerful being from the ninth level of Luotian can be said to be invincible under the Holy Heaven.
"You all should dedicate yourself to the ancestors together."
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan had an expressionless face, and his eyes were extremely cold.
He stood on the altar, and even the strange blood mist stopped, as if he was imprisoned, unable to move.
"Ancestor, you"
Yan Wuxin looked horrified and held her brother's hand tightly.
She knows very well how terrifying this ancestor of her clan is, a person who has survived since ancient times. After the death of the ancestor, he also proposed the plan to resurrect the ancestor. He is the most terrifying strong man in the Yuetong tribe today.
She herself was not afraid of death, but the old antique from the Yuetong clan wanted to sacrifice Yan Wuyue as well. She was very scared and said anxiously: "Brother has opened his divine eyes and is the hope of our clan. You can't do that, ancestor." Such."
"So what, it's just the Three Pure Realms. Compared with the ancestor, it's just a dust."
Old Antique Yuetong said.
He has lived long enough, and has gone through millions of years from ancient times to the present. It has been a million years, and he has become indifferent to family affection, which has long since disappeared in the long river of time.
"No, ancestor, you"
The girl was very anxious.
Beside her, Yan Wuyue pulled her and blocked her behind her: "No need to say more."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The cold and heartless old antique from the Yuetong Clan can no longer be regarded as a person, he is no different from a piece of cold metal. Talking to such people is just playing the piano to a cow.
"There is really no need to say more, you are ready to hit the road."
On the altar, the old antique from the Yuetong tribe said indifferently.
He looks very young, probably in his twenties, with black hair dancing in the wind. However, even so, his eyes were extremely deep, and there seemed to be a long river of time flowing in them.
¡°Buzz!¡±
At this moment, he stretched out his big hand without any mercy.
Now, the real body of the old antique from the Yuetong Clan has come out of seclusion. This energy is so terrifying and astonishing that it is far beyond the wisp of soul thought just now. He pressed down with his palm, and even the slightest crack appeared in the space where the Holy Heaven fell.
With such a palm, no one in the world can stop it!
Looking at this palm, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes shone brightly. Although he was solemn, he was not afraid. The light around him flickered, and dozens of mysterious jade platforms appeared immediately, exuding a terrifying murderous intent that frightened even King Luo Tian.
"Do it!"
He said in a low voice.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Dozens of mysterious jade platforms transformed into streams of light and immediately rushed towards the Yuetong tribe¡¯s old antiques.
"Hey, I didn't expect to use it in the end."
Qin Luodao.
Like Jiang Xiaofan, dozens of mysterious jade platforms burst out of his body, all filled with terrifying murderous thoughts, and the billowing divine light shook the surrounding areas. As soon as these mysterious jade platforms came out, they instantly turned into peerless killing formations, covering all directions.
"Boom!"
The energy from all directions was pouring in continuously, and even the strange blood mist was affected.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the sky kept ringing.
At this moment, Chen Yifeng and Cang Muheng did not hesitate at all, and simultaneously threw out a dozen mysterious jade platforms, and they all flooded towards the old antiques of the Yuetong tribe in front, turning into dozens of killing formations to suppress them together. .
"Boom!"
This is a terrifying energy, killing lights are intertwined in this space, each one is as thick as a bucket.
The Yuetong Clan is a large and ancient clan, and Jiang Xiaofan and others naturally know how terrifying this clan is. Of course they cannot come here to look for Yan Wuyue.?They are not reckless people who rush in without making any preparations.
"Sixty Sky-Splitting Killing Formations are enough for this old boy to drink a cup, right?"
Qin Luo smiled sinisterly.
Before coming here, Jiang Xiaofan spent a lot of mental energy to create sixty Sky-Splitting Killing Formations, just in case. At this moment, the real form of the old antique from the Yuetong Clan appeared, and they directly threw out the entire killing array.
"Boom!"
Rolling the light, the tiny black holes emerged, and the scene was terrifying.
"Brother, they"
Looking at this scene, Yan Wuxin opened her mouth in shock.
Don¡¯t say it was her, even Yan Wuyue himself was surprised, his blood-stained eyes flashing brightly.
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan was instantly overwhelmed by dozens of sky-splitting killing arrays. Even though those murderous intentions were as powerful as him, he frowned. But soon, his eyes became even colder: "A few little ants!"
¡°Buzz!¡±
Around the altar, the strange blood mist suddenly started to move and flooded straight towards Jiang Xiaofan and others. Vaguely, the group of people heard a fierce ghost roaring among them, which made people's souls feel chilly.
"Can you control them?"
Jiang Xiaofan changed color.
The old antique from the Yuetong tribe had no expression on his face, and there was no emotion in his eyes: "It's just guidance."
"Gulonglong!"
In this space, endless blood mist is rolling, like a peerless ferocious beast roaring, fiercely rushing towards Jiang Xiaofan and others. And what is heart-stopping is that they have become even more terrifying than before.
Looking at these bloody lights, Jiang Xiaofan frowned.
"Be at ease and become a part of my Yuetong Clan's ancestor. This is also your honor."
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan said coldly.
Trapped in dozens of Sky-Splitting Killing Formations, he was not facing a terminal crisis. After all, he is an unparalleled being from the ninth level of Luo Tian. The killing formations carved by Jiang Xiaofan can only temporarily trap his actions.
"This old guy!"
Qin Luo cursed directly.
At this moment, these blood mist are no longer just targeting the people of the Moon Eye Clan, but actually launched an attack and killing trend towards them, and it is very terrifying, seeming to devour them all.
"Keng!"
With the sword radiating to the sky, Cang Muheng had no expression on his face as he directly slashed out hundreds of terrifying sword slashes.
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan is temporarily trapped in the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation. Although there is no threat to him, Jiang Xiaofan and others can take the opportunity to leave. But now, the blood mist surged in as if consciously, directly covering Xiang Xiaofan and others, and even imprisoning the surrounding space.
"Return to the void!"
Chen Yifeng opened his mouth and swept out a large area of ??emptiness.
On the other side, Yan Wuyue didn't waste any time. His moon pupils widened, and his magical skills flowed, interweaving a six-pointed star array, spinning towards the blood mist mark on the sky.
"Boom!"
The five young supreme masters of the Three Pure Realms took action together, and the billowing divine energy spread, shaking all directions.
"Boom!"
This space is shaking, and the void is twisting.
"No matter how many ants there are, it will all be in vain."
The old antique from the Yuetong Clan is indifferent and heartless.
There are strands of Dao light intertwined outside his body, and the devastating killing light in the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation cannot do anything to him, and can only temporarily block his steps.
"Crack!"
In just the blink of an eye, one of the killing formations shattered and disintegrated.
"Chi!"
He waved his right hand, and a ray of blood shot out, shattering another killing array.
Such a scene immediately made Jiang Xiaofan and others¡¯ expressions darken.
"Boom!"
Around the void, billowing blood mist surged. At this moment, it seemed as if it had its own soul, moving towards Jiang Xiaofan and his party in an orderly manner. The strange power contained in it made people feel numb.
"Blood-eyed man, are you still okay?"
Qin Luo shouted.
Yan Wuyue's eyes intertwined with divine light, and he shook his head and said: "No, the void in all directions is completely imprisoned."
This space is completely sealed and they cannot escape. Yan Wuyue left his soul mark outside, and he could leave after performing the holy technique, but now, with the blood mist covering the surrounding area, his technique was ineffective.
"There's no need to struggle, it's just in vain."
In the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation, the old antique from the Yuetong Clan said indifferently.
He didn't seem to want to delay at all, a ray of fairy light rushed out of his body, and the tyrannical power swept across all directions like a huge wave. This is a bloody knife, with dense patterns intertwined on the blade, making it a powerful artifact.
"Moon Slash."
Two cold words came from the mouth of the Yuetong clan old antique.
As soon as the word "Yue Zhan" came out, the Sky-Splitting Killing Formation trapped outside his body collapsed one by one, and most of it was destroyed in the blink of an eye. The terrifying sword light intertwined in this space, causing the sky to change color.
"Damn it!"
Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but curse secretly and became slightly anxious.
He prepared enough means to temporarily seal off the freedom of the Yuetong tribe¡¯s old antiques, and then they would have enough time to escape. However, what he didn't expect was that the blood mist here was too weird. Old Antique Yuetong was temporarily trapped by them, but the blood mist stopped them.
"Boom!"
In this space, terrifying killing lights are everywhere, astonishing sword lights are intertwined, and divine energy is rolling like ocean waves. Yue Zhan is the name of Yuetong Old Antique's magical weapon. At this moment, he is holding the magical sword and cuts through several killing formations again in the blink of an eye.
A powerful being from the ninth level of Luotian controlled a top-level artifact. The power was so terrifying that it caused the space to shake. Moreover, this aura actually spread out of the bloody land, and dozens of figures walked out of the void outside the bloody land, with shock on their faces.
"This is¡¡"
"It seemsit seems to be the breath of our ancestors."
¡°Why are you in there?!¡±
A dozen people looked surprised.
At the same time, in a small forest not far away, the old man who was logging slowly raised his head and looked directly into the bloody field. After a moment, a glint of light flashed slightly in his cloudy eyes, and disappeared from the spot silently like air - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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