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Chapter 909

Following this sweep, the sage frowned, and suddenly cast his move to break away from the crescent moon's spontaneous fragmentation, but a perfect gnawing force naturally formed in this fragmentation, after he performed the movement technique, he found that I was actually in the same place!

And Ming Qi vaguely saw a figure, that figure, holding the crescent moon, a majesty that was not comparable to heaven and earth came out from that back, what Ming Qi could see was only the back, and he couldn't see the other true face.

But the phantom gave him an incomparably intimate feeling, and he couldn't help exhaling "Ancestor!"

This is exactly the figure of a total of 49 generations of Ming Emperors when they performed the broken style, and a voice involuntarily surged in Ming Qi's heart, "Look good."

The black light flickered from the bite lines on his forehead, and part of the movement of the Heaven Devouring Shattering Style appeared directly in the light, and the light shrouded the phantom, as if there was a certain fit.

The saint of the magic tower clapped his hands around, and said in a low voice, "The holy journey is long." An invisible force erupted with extremely strong pressure, and appeared directly around the saint. A force, like a road that never ends , the crushing force of the broken style, falling into it, immediately walk along the road, but the road is not endless, the broken style keeps impacting on this road, but there is no end, the broken style directly falls into the endless road, and gets lost.

This wave of shattering force was blocked by the saint. In Ming Qi's eyes, the black shadow moved, and when he raised his hand, great shattering force rushed out from his sleeve.Holding the crescent moon in his hand, he swiped downwards, the crescent moon moved, suddenly and abnormally, Ao Zhan, who even wanted to get close to Ming Qi, flew towards the saint involuntarily under this wave.

It was a force that dragged him there, and at this moment, the sky of the tenth floor of the magic tower collapsed, and the ground of the No.11 magic tower disappeared. Ming looked up and saw that the sky of the No.11 floor An extremely mysterious scene appeared, in many places, traces of nothingness appeared, because of the appearance of nothingnesses, the sky... shattered.

Thus, it seems that it was crushed by a certain force, but in fact, there were a series of emptinesses born out of existence, which were the tangibles of the entire sky, and the disappearance of emptiness appeared, and the traces of disappearance became broken, and the whole Textures from existence to non-existence, this process is a broken force, the mystery of this broken force is difficult to pass on orally.

"Broken..." Ming Qi muttered, his comprehension of broken style suddenly seemed to enter a new realm, it turned out how superficial he was in breaking things with force in the past.The process of crushing objects is only the embodiment of crushing power. Only when the state of crushing power is reached is the essence of crushing power. The force also disappears, only the process of the object from complete to broken, there is the existence of broken force.

This mystery is too mysterious, and it is even hard to understand, but he remembered it in his mind, and he was not in a hurry to unravel this mystery.

This shattering seems to be unstoppable. When the No.11 sky was shattered, this mysterious shattering force fell on the barriers from No.11 to the twelfth floor, and it was about to form a shatter immediately to show The existence of crushing force.

But after all, Crescent Moon's power is limited, and the barrier seems to exist in another world, and there is no trace after a slight fluctuation.

At this moment, the shattering force has spread to the saint. In front of Ao Zhan, it is completely different from the previous shattering style. The powerless and powerless shattering style directly caused horror in the eyes of the two of them. They never thought of a knife. It can be so terrifying.

Sweeping forward hastily, the two of them jointly unleashed a wind of the holy demon. There is light in the wind, and wind in the light. The wind becomes the carrier of light, and the light becomes the image of wind. The entangled forces directly gave birth to countless shatterings, and this emptiness is constantly spreading.

"Faxiang, all living beings!"

"Fa Xiang, Ao Zhan!"

The two cast their dharma at the same time, and the saint directly turned into countless human figures and beast shadows. His dharma form is all living beings, no matter people, beasts, birds, or insects. It seems that there is already a vigorous and vast mind reflected in these countless figures. It seems that everything can be accommodated, even if it is broken.

The demonic wind transformed by the demon ancestor is full of arrogance and fighting spirit, as if he is not afraid of everything, despises everything, and wants to make that broken, surrender!

But everything, after the appearance of Wu's traces, shattered, countless shadows of humans and beasts, shattered!This turbulent and vast mind can't accommodate the birth of countless Daowu, it's broken!

The saint flew out of the countless broken shadows of humans, beasts, birds and insects, spouting blood wildly from his mouth, and a layer of horror appeared in his eyes.

And the fighting intent and arrogance of the magic wind were also born in these countless textures, and they shattered, turning into large fragments of arrogance and fighting intent. This fragmentation, it seems that there is no power between heaven and earth that can not be shattered in it. .

The magic wind followed the saint and flew out of the magic wind, spitting out blood, but the blood of the two suddenly intertwined together, forming a fusion of the holy and the devil, a violent force similar to the fusion of ice and fire "Holy and devil twins!"

The two looked at each other in a very tacit understanding. Although it was a temporary counterattack, it was beyond the scope of skills and stepped into the realm of magic.These two forces continue to wreak havoc in all directions, with greatness and sharpness. The two forces are entangled in contradictions, the forces bred in contradictions, and they are targeting each other, targeting each other, and interdependent.

The broken power finally came to an end, after all, the twin gods had been injured, the broken power of the broken bite was directly submerged in this tyranny, and lost enough chewing power, the power of turning nothing into nothing could not be born, and broken could not be manifested, Completely disappeared under this shock.

And this tyrannical impact went straight to Yueya, holding the black shadow of Yueya, people can't see it, only the descendants of the Clan Clan can see it. At this moment, the black shadow has disappeared, and Yueya is floating in the air. Turning the edge of the knife, the blade pointed directly at Xiang Ming!

Ming Qi's mind was shocked suddenly, his eyes showed disbelief, but nothing is impossible in the world.Fortunately, at this moment, the tyrannical impact directly overwhelmed Yueya, and Ming Qi finally felt relieved.

But after that impact, he was horrified again. The expanding power in his body didn't mean to stop at all, but became more and more intense. The power in the crescent moon...hadn't dissipated!

Sure enough, after the impact, Crescent Moon emerged from the impact, and its blade was not at all tyrannical. At this moment, Ming Qi finally understood why Mingyou didn't, and he put the pendant back into Crescent Moon.

Not only because Yueya's ability will continue to accumulate power in his body, but he still can't bear this force, but also because Yueya is always a remnant weapon, without the suppression of the weapon soul, even if this remnant weapon belongs to Mingqi, there is no With the slightest bit of wisdom, crescent moon will only attack from the instinct of a knife no matter who it is facing!

As for the blade possessed by Yueya, as long as he does not release the power of Minghuang and seal it, no one will be able to disperse the power of Minghuang in Yueya. In this way, no one can rule the world with the power of Minghuang Soul Crescent?

It turned out that Mingyou told him not to put the pendant back to Crescent Moon for the sake of all the creatures in the world!The crescent moon that appeared from the impact at this moment was full of murderous aura, even unimaginably strong, and the murderous aura of killings that had been continuously accumulated from the first generation of Minghuang even far exceeded the ninth level!

This is the murderous aura obtained by Crescent Moon itself after being infected by the blood of countless strong men.

Yueya suddenly shot at Mingqi again, although its speed was flying, but it was like a teleportation speed, but two strong impacts suddenly knocked Yueya away, it was the saint, the demon ancestor.

"The Demon Ancestor draws blood, let me block this blade for an instant!" the saint shouted, and his palms immediately began to gather strength.

The Demon Ancestor appeared next to Ming Qi in a flash, and he raised his palm to press it, but at this moment, the power Ming Qi accumulated was beyond his imagination. This one percent power was enough to make Ming Qi die countless times. The moment the Zhan Press pressed Ming's chest, a powerful force came out directly, shaking back the arm of the Demon Ancestor.

"Huh?" He murmured with surprise in his eyes, "How could this five-stage body withstand such a majestic force, even the Heavenly Venerable couldn't bear it!" He didn't know that Ming Qi was constantly repairing the wound The power of Zhong Lingshitai exists.

With the continuous destruction and rebirth of these two forces, his body was constantly hovering on the verge of collapse, and he was in more and more severe pain.

At this moment, the saint swayed his body in front of the crescent moon, appeared on its side, slammed it with a palm, and immediately walked to a piece of continent. Condensed in this thick palm, that perfect power fell directly on the crescent moon, a large area The soil was born directly, and in a blink of an eye, a continent of thousands of miles was formed, and the crescent moon was tightly sealed in it.

He knows that the edge of this knife is too powerful, and any power will be cut off by a frontal attack. This seal, the self-circulating sealing power in the continent is like a perfect cage, directly sealed around the crescent moon, only the handle of the crescent moon When the black line at the center rotates violently, it absorbs part of Minghuang's power, and immediately forms a power that devours the sky and the earth, and the perfect ban on the entire continent is directly swallowed by this devouring.

A large piece of power reappeared in Ming Qi's body, and at the same time, the continent condensed by the saint shrank directly, disappearing in an instant, and the edge of the crescent moon was folded, facing the saint again.

Just facing the edge of the knife, there was a sharp wave coming through the body, but the heart of the saint was relaxed, so he didn't have to worry about the knife cutting off Mingzi's life, which would prevent the blood of the Devouring Clan from being completely obtained.

His body jumped forward suddenly, and appeared next to Crescent Moon again. This is another palm pressed out, forming the same blockade as before. At this moment, he only needs to hold the knife.

And Ao Zhan Demon Ancestor also took pictures of Ming Qi's body with cumbersome and dense ancient tattoos, and every time they landed on his body, a strong force penetrated his body and imprisoned his body and blood.

With the lower body that imprisoned him disappeared, it completely turned into the ancient clenched lines, which took away everything from him!

With the increase of secret lines, the disappearing body stretched from the lower body to the waist, and was still upward. Ming Qi had closed his eyelids, not accepting his fate, but the restlessness in his heart, and gradually fell into a calm, He didn't know why there was such stability in this unprecedented crisis.

This kind of stability prevented him from going crazy, and even felt that resistance was unnecessary.

In the midst of the stability, he seemed to feel the source of the stability, which came from above. When he opened his eyes and looked up, there was only one head left in his body.

After his eyeballs rolled, there was also a hint of a smile, which made Ao Zhan Demon Ancestor feel strange, but he was about to get the Bloodline of the Devouring Clan, and the secret lines pressed by his palm became stronger and stronger.

Just when the saint sealed the crescent moon again, the continent shattered with a bang, and the crescent moon directly churned out a large area of ​​red flames. Become stable and organized.

The saint was surprised by the scene in front of him, and just about to strike again, when the red light flashed, the long knife shot straight up, and the saint looked up instinctively.

Just looking at it, there was horror in his eyes immediately, even his chest like heaven and earth tightened suddenly at this moment, at the moment he saw being fooled, he was clenched by big hands of fear!

"God and devil!"

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(The identity of the gods and demons will be revealed in the near future, no hurry, no hurry, within a few days, after this demon tower, it will be the third test of Emperor Kuang, no hurry, no hurry...)

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