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Chapter 982 The System Shot!

wow——

On the battlefield, the mummy fused with the imperial formation once again let out a deep roar.

The next moment, several bright silk threads burst out from his body and penetrated into the mask that sealed Yantian, Heiwu and other immortal emperors.

Amidst the strange trembling sound, the complexions of the immortal emperors changed drastically, and they felt that the power in their bodies was being crazily absorbed by the bright silk threads that penetrated.

"Not good! He's devouring us!" A group of immortal emperors reacted and used Godless power one after another to resist the suction force of these bright silk threads.

However, what makes them feel powerless is that even if they use their strongest killing techniques, they can't have the slightest impact on those bright silk threads, and their origin is still being swallowed up.

Looking at the mummy again, with the nourishment of their original power, the shriveled body actually had flesh and blood, and it became stronger and stronger.

"Success! We succeeded!"

"With these guys as nourishment, Lord Yuan Zu will be alive!"

"As long as the distant ancestors are resurrected, we can return to the clan!" Looking at the body of the mummy gradually filling up, the strong clan killer became more and more excited.

"Is there really no other way? Is it possible that the emperor has lived for hundreds of millions of years and wants to perish here?" Immortal Emperor Heiwu shot emperor skills at the mummy one after another, with a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Master Wu, I'm afraid you also expected such a result, right? In the end, it turned out to be the nourishment for resurrecting others. It's ridiculous." Empress Yuexia glanced at Wu Fang, with self-mockery in her words.

Wu Fang didn't answer the words. At this moment, he also had a dignified face. Even with his current eight-star strength, he couldn't stop the attack from the clan-slaying ancestors mobilizing the power of the imperial formation.Like other Immortal Emperor powerhouses, his power is constantly being absorbed.

As time went by, under the ebb and flow, the breath of Wu Fang and his party became chaotic, rioting, and out of control.And that mummy can no longer be called a mummy, it has become a huge body with flesh and blood, and the dead breath in the body has begun to be replaced by the breath of life.

"Look! You can see some!"

"This... what's going on here!"

"All the energy is converging towards one place!"

At the same time, the projection on the Jedi in the sky above the sky is no longer chaotic, but a total of twelve figures have manifested.

This figure is particularly special. He is like a black hole, devouring the power of the other eleven figures crazily.

Compared with ordinary monks, the quasi-immortal emperors on Xinghai Square and even the strongest immortal emperors on the round platform immediately confirmed the identities of the eleven figures when they saw this scene.

"What happened to them!"

"Who is that figure! Isn't even the head of the Wu sect in the eight-star realm his opponent?"

"Is there such a thing as Clan Killer?"

"Damn it! It would be great if we could find out what happened inside."

Immortal Emperor Wuji, Chuangshi Yuanling and other immortal emperors had heavy faces. Their divine sense could not penetrate into the Jedi, and they could only look at the picture in the sky like other strong people.

the other side.

"what--"

Under that irresistible suction force, Hei Wu, Yue Xia and other immortal emperors began to cry out in pain, and their expressions were already very distorted.

Gradually, their Dao Proving Emperor Soldiers manifested, and due to the loss of power on them, faint cracks began to appear.

Wu Fang's expression was also uncomfortable. Just as he was cursing the system for cheating, the system interface in the sea of ​​knowledge suddenly trembled and shook.

Following that, a ray of clarity spread out from the interface, sweeping across his whole body.At this moment, the force of the pattern that sucked him disappeared in an instant, and his weak body became full again.

Hei Wu, Yuexia and other immortal emperors seemed to have noticed the change in Wu Fang, and just about to speak, they saw something like a book flying out of the other's eyebrows.Today's book is very thin, only a few pages, but it is still transparent.

Of course, Wu Fang recognized the so-called heavenly book at a glance, which was the system interface in his sea of ​​consciousness.

buzz-

Just when Wu Fang was at a loss, a miniature chubby baby suddenly appeared on the top of the system interface.This little chubby baby is holding a golden bowl in his left hand and a paintbrush in his right.

Swish swish!
I saw Fat Boy holding a paintbrush and waving it on the golden bowl.

When he dropped the last stroke, amidst the crisp clang, the golden bowl shook violently, and a giant net was sprayed from the mouth of the bowl, falling towards the twelve emperor fruit trees.

The giant net releases the radiance, it seems to be able to restrain the power of the pattern, in the blink of an eye, wherever it passes, the power of the pattern collapses and collapses.

slam-la-

Twelve emperor fruit trees seemed to be approaching a formidable enemy, their branches and leaves swaying wildly.

At this moment, the originally stable imperial formation seemed to be shaken fundamentally, and began to shake along with it.

scoff!

The little fat boy swiped the brush again, as if injecting new power into the giant net.

In a short while, the huge net covered the twelve emperor fruit trees, and then uprooted them and threw them into the mouth of the bowl.

At the moment when the twelve emperor fruit trees were absorbed into the golden bowl, the terrifying power of the pattern in this Jedi disappeared.

Bang!
The aura of the clan-killing ancestor who was already extremely terrifying fell back to the bottom of the valley when the imperial formation disappeared, the blood-filled eyes became dim, and the flesh and blood began to dry up again.

After destroying the imperial formation composed of twelve emperor fruit trees, the little fat baby glanced at Wu Fang, put away the brush and golden bowl, and entered the system interface.Immediately afterwards, the system interface disappeared from Wu Fang's sight and returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

From the time when Wu Fang and his party were on the verge of extinction, and there was no system interface to leave Zhihai, the little fat boy appeared, all this was just the blink of an eye.

"No...impossible!"

"Far ancestor!"

"It's okay, you will definitely wake up!"

"The ceremony will not be interrupted! It will not fail!"

Looking at the disappearing imperial formation, looking at the shriveled and motionless mummy again, the clan leader Shi Tong muttered to himself as if he had received a heavy blow.Afterwards, it was his roar that was full of unwillingness.

He couldn't accept that the plan he had planned and prepared for hundreds of millions of years was in vain. At the last moment when he was about to succeed, he fell short!
"Where did the imperial formation go?"

"What was the situation just now!"

"It's him! It must be related to him!"

The crowd of clan-killing powerhouses came back to their senses, and they looked at Wu Fang with monstrous hatred, their pupils were bloodshot, and their expressions looked like they wanted to tear Wu Fang's corpse into thousands of pieces.

Empress Yuexia, Immortal Emperor Heiwu, Immortal Emperor Yihuang, Immortal Emperor Xingqiong and other powerhouses also fixed their eyes on Wu Fang, with a somewhat dull expression.

(End of this chapter)