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Chapter 1220 My Daochen Realm Evil Magic
boom!
A powerful impact suddenly and violently came out from the gray light curtain. After sweeping across, it roared toward the 500 million battle hall monks like a furious wave, and spread to the star where Su Ming was.
At the same time, at the moment when the ripples were rolling, the gray light curtain was also violently distorted, as if a violent force was about to tear it apart, and it was constantly struggling under this force.
Behind the light curtain, nearly a million monks from the Immortal Alliance all looked pale. However, when they saw that the light curtain quickly recovered and was no longer distorted, they immediately showed excitement.
"We invite you to fight against the Nine Stars!" A majestic voice suddenly came from the mouth of the contemporary patriarch of the Chenlu Clan above the Nine Stars behind millions of monks in the light curtain.
As the words swirled around, nine stars immediately flashed together, and nine light beams whizzed away, directly penetrating the light curtain. When they landed on the battlefield, they turned into nine light and shadows of about ten feet. These nine light and shadows With a roar in unison, nine cultivation levels that were comparable to the Palm Realm suddenly burst out, surrounding the nine lights and shadows and heading straight for the 500 Million Battle Hall.
At this moment, a cold snort came from a battleship behind the Five Million Battle Hall. A battle of this scale did not need Wild Dog to command at all. He had monks under his command to take on this responsibility.
"At the end of the earth, the third, sixth, and seventh cultivation battles, kill Hengtian!" The moment these words came out, there were about 500 million monks out of the 150 million monks, and they all took a step forward, their Their movements are the same, their auras are similar, the paths of cultivation running in their bodies are exactly the same, and the same magical powers are instantly revealed from them.
At this moment, everyone's body was condensed with a big sword above their heads. This big sword emitted the light of glazed glass, covering the starry sky in a blinding way. With the roar of 150 million monks, 150 swords like this suddenly appeared. The glazed swords roared into the sky, and after quickly merging in the sky, they formed a huge lightsaber that was ten thousand feet long.
The light sword buzzed, as if an invisible giant was holding it in the sky, and slashed towards the gray light curtain!
Amidst the horror of the monks of the Immortal Alliance within the light curtain, a shocking and deafening roar spread violently. The lightsaber touched the gray light curtain. In the roar, the light curtain immediately collapsed and was completely cut open by the lightsaber!
"The war hall has passed!" The voice of Condensed Zhan Hengtian came out before, and now it whirled around again, and in response to him, the five million monks roared together again.
"No life left!"
boom!
The 500 million monks turned into 500 million rainbows and headed straight for the cultivators of the Million Immortal Alliance revealed after the light curtain shattered.
This is not an evenly matched war at all. No matter in terms of numbers or personal cultivation, it is completely uncoordinated. Especially in terms of the level of killing, these monks from the Immortal Alliance are like a pile of loose sand. They are simply unable to compete with Daochen. In the sect, compare with the most elite Zhantang cultivators.
As for the nine lights and shadows that radiated palm-level cultivation bases, they were about to make a move, but nine old men suddenly flew out from the battleship in the sky. In this situation, their expressions were filled with bloodthirsty, and the evil spirit was roaring from the sky.
This is an all-out battle between the Daochen Sect. In this battle, the Daochen Sect has dispatched all its strong men to form an alliance with the Immortal Clan... and fight quickly!
To destroy the entire fairy alliance in one fell swoop, like a sleeping giant, after waking up at this moment, it bared its fangs at the surrounding jackals and let out a shocking roar.
The five million battle hall monks rushed into the damaged light curtain, like wolves rushing into a flock of sheep. As the roaring sound continued to swirl, the shrill screams continued for an instant. Every time the army of five million monks took a step, There is blood flying everywhere, and souls are shattered.
It was at this moment that a long rainbow suddenly shot out from the star in the battle hall. The long rainbow revealed a dead black color. Inside it was a body that was as thin as a skeleton, and that... …It’s none other than Su Ming!
Su Ming's eyes were red, and the bottomless pit in his body was constantly devouring everything about Su Ming. If Su Ming hadn't been suppressing him with all his strength during this month, he would have perished long ago.
After all, in the fifth true world, the people of the Shaping Ming Tribe would prepare for a long time before opening the Underworld Gate, and then they would choose to attack and open it under the protection of the tribe. Once successful, they would immediately need to replenish a large amount of flesh and blood. Come and secure the Gate of Hades.
But Su Ming's opening of the Nether Gate here was caused by various chances, which made Su Ming not fully prepared, but the battle between the Dao Chenzong and the Immortal Clan Alliance gave Su Ming a chance in the fifth real world. A creation of flesh and blood that none of his tribesmen could obtain.
When he rushed out, Su Ming's entire body was filled with monstrous evil energy. He was so fast that he passed through battleships one after another and a pair of battle hall cultivators. Wherever he passed, no matter on the battleship, The monks and those in the war hall were all shocked when they saw Su Ming. They had a strong feeling as if their souls, vitality and even their flesh and blood were about to be sucked away.
This feeling only appeared for a moment, and then gradually disappeared as Su Ming quickly walked away, but the shock that remained in his heart could never disappear.
Su Ming galloped all the way, and in just a few breaths, he rushed into the broken light curtain and into the army of the Immortal Alliance. As soon as he rushed in, a large number of monks surrounded him with red eyes and activated their magical powers. He roared straight towards Su Ming.
But almost as soon as they approached, their expressions suddenly changed drastically. Even the craziest people who fell in were trembling violently at this moment. The feeling that their souls, flesh and blood were about to be sucked away, made them In this astonishment, indescribable fear arose in my heart.
Su Ming lowered his head, raised his arms and pushed them violently to both sides. There was a shocking roar, and a huge vortex suddenly appeared outside Su Ming's body. The vortex rotated loudly, covering a hundred feet in radius. It only rotated. After walking around for a while, shrill screams immediately echoed around Su Ming.
Within a hundred feet, the bodies of nearly a hundred monks withered instantly, and a large amount of vitality turned into white gas was forcibly drawn out from their seven orifices, and when they all merged into Su Ming's body, the flesh and blood of the nearly one hundred monks also shriveled directly. In an instant, they turned into bones, their eyes revealed fear and despair, and their souls... also continuously sucked out from the seven orifices, and melted into Su Ming's body in a blink of an eye, so that Su Ming's place was invisible to outsiders for a while. The room was surrounded by a large amount of white air. When it all disappeared, Su Ming was standing there. Nearly a hundred monks around him all fell down and turned into ashes.
Su Ming's body was still skinny, but there was a faint hint of blood.
"Sorcerer, this is sorcerer!!" A horrified scream came from a distance. The emptiness around Su Ming made him instantly noticed by everyone, especially Zhantang Xiu. Shocked, if it wasn't for the fact that Su Ming's robe was the Saint Robe of Stars, and if it wasn't for the fact that even though Su Ming was skinny, he could vaguely tell that it was Dao Kong, even the cultivators of the battle hall would have taken action immediately.
In the Immortal Alliance, Su Ming's appearance and killing a hundred people was insignificant, but his method shook the minds of everyone who saw it.
But on the battlefield, there is no time for people to think too much. After a short pause, when the fight started again, Su Ming's body flickered, and everyone he passed was terrified and annihilated. Absorbed, the blood in Su Ming's eyes gradually decreased, and his body slowly recovered a little. The Nether Gate in his body also emitted bursts of faint light at this moment, and a large amount of Nether Qi filled Su Ming's body, making Su Ming's cultivation As a result, a majestic and seemingly endless explosion unfolded.
kill! !
Su Ming was so fast that he didn't use any other magical powers during his whistling. He just used the power of the Hades Gate to absorb it. For him, the opening of the Hades Gate required flesh and blood and soul. If he didn't absorb it, he would be sucked into Mummified corpses, and Su Ming had no feelings for this Immortal Clan Alliance, or even for the Daochen Sect. Even if they were all dead, they would not give him the slightest pity.
He only cares about his friends, even if the world falls apart, even if all living beings die, as long as his family is still there, as long as his friends are still there, it has nothing to do with him.
In exchange for the flesh and blood of all sentient beings and the vitality of the sky, he would create a home for him. This home would include everyone around him. Then... Su Ming would do it without hesitation.
Even if he is called bloodthirsty, even if he is hated by others, he doesn't care.
boom!
Thousands of people around Su Ming were all destroyed physically and mentally. All the vitality and inner souls were quickly absorbed by Su Ming. He turned sharply, and when he raised his right hand, he pointed a finger at a person who silently came from behind. The monk who was approaching without any interest penetrated his skull with one finger and penetrated directly into it, sucking away the power of the Immortal Alliance who had cultivated to the Palm Realm. In his eyes, which could not believe that he would die with one blow, he sucked away this All the vitality and soul of man.
"Kill him, he is a direct member of the Daochen Sect. If you kill this person, even if our clan is destroyed, the Daochen Sect will pay the price!" Above the nine stars in the distance, the leader of the Chenlu Clan stood firm. Staring at the Saint Robe of the Stars on Su Ming's body, he roared mournfully.
At the same time, dozens of figures around him galloped and roared, heading straight for Su Ming in an instant. These people were all old men, all elders of the Chenlu clan. They had all served as clan leaders. After retiring now, they were in At this critical moment of genocide, everyone is coming together.
"Kill me?" The moment Su Ming turned around to look, he raised his right foot and took a sharp step forward, heading straight towards the dozens of people approaching. The moment they approached each other, Su Ming raised his right hand. Point to the sky.
"Move mountains!" As soon as Su Ming's voice came out, the sky roared and countless peaks appeared around Su Ming in an instant, heading towards the dozens of people who were approaching!
(End of this chapter)