magic pupil evildoer

Chapter 403 The Formation Breaks, Fighting God 1

"Sacrifice? My emperor, such a loss will make us..."

The faces of the elders changed greatly, and they couldn't help but clasped their hands and said.

The Corpse Emperor snorted coldly, looked at the people in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "What is there to be reluctant to do? Consume some people to complete our major tasks, and we will be prosperous in the future. You can have as many subordinates as you want, you guys When you fought with me before, you didn't care about manpower, why are you hesitating today?"

After being said by the corpse emperor, the elders felt a faint chill in their hearts, and they all clasped their hands and said: "We will obey the corpse emperor's order!"

After saying that, many elders turned into streamers and galloped towards the battlefield ahead.

All of a sudden, the corpse repair soul beasts around Duanhaiku Island stopped attacking one after another, and according to the arrangement of the elders of all parties, a large formation was arranged in a strange formation.

The formation was slowly opened, and soul power continued to fill the air, turning into a phantom of a big hand in the sky, continuously condensing above the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

This is a hand of death sacrificed with the soul blood of tens of thousands of corpse repairing soul beasts. The power of the big hand is equivalent to a full blow from a god.

A coercion that shocked the world continued to emerge in the air.

Around Duanhaiku Island, a large number of cultivators died. Whether they were soul cultivators or corpse cultivators, they all ignited themselves frantically at the last moment and sent them into the big hand in the air.

"Go! Go! My God will bring you back to life!"

Voices sounded one by one. The elders who presided over the formation did not look very good-looking. These are their elites. Once they all die here, they will become polished commanders.

But now that the corpse emperor has great power and power, no one can resist his attack. For their own sake, and for what the corpse emperor promised them, everyone gritted their teeth and closed their eyes to train their subordinates. Use a special array to sacrifice.

What they didn't know was that part of the power of these sacrifices had been quietly delivered to the corpse emperor's body.

The strength in the corpse emperor's body is constantly rising, and his confidence is also constantly increasing. Looking at everything in front of him, there is a hint of killing in his heart.

……

"Not good! They are offering sacrifices in exchange for the power of God's Strike!"

The old man Tianjian suddenly stood up from the ground, and it seemed that the oppressive and suffocating big hands above his head were shouting in shock.

The people beside them also felt an irresistible force under that pressure.

On the opposite side, Xiaoyao Xiaotian's eyes were sharp, and he was holding a jade tablet tightly in his hand. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and there was an ancient holy spirit that was about to break free, but was blocked by a powerful force outside the jade tablet. Imprisoned, unable to send out even a trace of breath.

"Quiet! As long as you make a move for the Spirit Sword Pavilion, I will remove your restriction and let you enjoy the world!"

A burst of spiritual thoughts entered the inner circle, causing the violent shadow in the inner circle to faintly quiet down.

"Give me an order! The elite disciples of Spirit Sword Pavilion are all ready!"

Xiaoyao smiled and looked around, and shouted loudly.

All of a sudden, the disciples from various places in the Spirit Sword Pavilion flew towards this direction one after another, like raindrops all over the sky, they quickly fell around Xiaoyao Xiaotian.

"Disciples of Wuliang City, all come to my place and stand by!"

The old man Tianjian said loudly, his eyes were shining with a strange light.

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Wuliang City also came towards this side.

Liu Buping and Xiaoyao Xiaoxian who were still at the edge of the spring were walking hand in hand, when they heard two voices suddenly, they saw countless lights heading towards the hub of the formation in front of them.

"Little Immortal, catastrophe is approaching! Survival is the most important thing! I have a seal here, and you can quickly refine it. If your life is in danger, you can move the seal with your mind, and you will be completely out of this danger! "

Liu Buping gave a mark to Xiaoyao Xiaoxian, and said with concern in his eyes.

Xiaoyao Xiaoxian's eyes moved, and he quickly refined it, then lowered his head in thought, as if he wanted to say something to Liu Buping, but couldn't.

"Don't worry! Nothing will happen to your father and your brother! Wuliang City will definitely not allow the corpse emperor to break the seal here, and there will definitely be strong people coming!"

Liu Buping saw through Xiaoyao Xiaoxian's mind and said softly.

Xiaoyao Xiaoxian nodded slightly, looked at Liu Buping reluctantly and said, "Be careful!"

After saying that, Xiaoyao Xiaoxian galloped towards the direction where Xiaoyao Xiaotian was.

Liu Buping heaved a long sigh. It's not that he didn't want to give this imprint to Xiaoyao Xiaotian and Xiaoyao Yiye, but he couldn't give it right now. First, the secret of Hell Tower couldn't be revealed. Hiding this other identity, he believed in Xiaoyao Xiaoxian, but he didn't trust the two of them.

He didn't obey the old man Tianjian's order, but stayed where he was, at Youquan, waiting for the formation to break.

In the air, the huge hand is constantly solidifying and becoming real.

The Youquan spring behind Liu Buping actually boiled at this moment.

Groups of blood flashed into the sky, as if something was sealed inside, trying to break free.

Rumble!

Just when Liu Buping was attracted by the secluded spring, the huge hand in the air suddenly fell down.

The formation turned into countless sheets of light, which shattered the moment it touched the big hand, and then the big hand fell straight towards the dry island.

"Heavenly Sword Slash!"

A cold voice sounded, and a Wanren Heavenly Sword soared into the sky, bombarding the big bloody hand that fell in the air.

The sword and hand collided with each other, and at the same time, both of them turned into a fragmented light and shadow,

The berserk breath continuously swirled towards the surroundings, and the overflowing power directly tore the weak monk apart.

Above the dry island, a group of thin blood-colored clouds suddenly drifted away, and blood rain suddenly fell around the dry island.

pat!pat!pat!

Endless blood water fell with a stench and corrosive force.

Rumble!

The palaces were corroded by blood rain and turned into ruins.

At this moment, the dry island that Lingjian Pavilion has worked hard for thousands of years has turned into ruins.

Only at the center of the formation, thousands of monks are constantly releasing supernatural powers, forming a huge protective light curtain, covering everyone in it.

Youquan stopped rioting at the same time, and there were constant roars inside, as if there was an irresistible force of heaven, waiting for the seal to be broken and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

Liu Buping didn't care about the secluded spring, the light in his hand was shining, and a holy light emerged from the top of his head, blocking the falling blood.

In the Youquan, he felt the aura of ancient true spirits and holy beasts. This aura was similar to that of the old Dragon King, but it was fundamentally different.

"Junior, are you a descendant of the dragon clan?"

At this time, a divine thought quietly passed into his ears with a touch of information.

"The junior did get some blood from the Dragon King!"

Liu Buping said softly, with a touch of respect in his tone.

The voice in the secluded spring paused for a moment, and then continued: "Junior, since I'm about to get out of trouble, and seeing that you and I have a good relationship, I will give you a finger pull, I hope you will keep it well!"

Then a ray of light shot out from the deep spring, and directly fell into Liu Buping's hands.

The thumb is warm and has a faint fragrance, inside the inner ring of the finger is engraved with a gluttonous mouth, surrounded by a cloud of chaotic air, faintly carrying a divine power.

"senior……"

Just when Liu Buping was about to postpone it, he suddenly discovered that the secluded spring behind him burst instantly, and a beast rushed out from within, heading towards the sky, the Corpse Emperor who passed through the blood cloud at the first time galloped and go.

"The power of Taotie is weaker after all!"

At the same time, the corner of Xiaoyao Xiaotian's mouth was bright red, and the jade talisman in his hand had been shattered into powder.

"I can get it so cheap, is there any danger?"

Liu Buping said softly, with doubts in his eyes, he was thinking whether to throw away the wrench.

In the distance, the disciples of Lingjian Pavilion and Wuliang City rose into the air one after another, galloping towards the disciples and elders of the Xuanyin Corpse Ghost Sect who were besieging them from all directions.

The light flickered, and the violent power suddenly rose at the same time.

In the hands of the old man Tianjian, there was a purple gourd. He looked at the top of his head with reluctance, and opened the mouth of the gourd cruelly.

A bluish-yellow light flickered out, turning into a cloud, and under the control of the old man Tianjian, he killed the corpse emperor above.

This is actually a Huangquan beast!

The Yellow Spring Beast does not belong to this world, it comes from the nether world, it is dedicated to polluting magical artifacts and mana devouring people.

I don't know how the old man Tianjian obtained it. It was obviously forced to be released this time.

When the catastrophe comes, they all have their own missions, and if something goes wrong, the first to suffer is the commander of the army.

……

"Master, this finger ring has a lot of history, it is a symbol of the gluttonous clan, don't just throw it away!"

Inside the skull bracelet, Lan Xin's voice came out delicately.

After hearing this, Liu Buping moved slightly, and asked involuntarily, "How do you know?"

"The inheritance of my dragon clan is all memory inheritance. Since birth, the seal of memory has been continuously opened. This finger is exactly the same as everything in our memory, but I don't know what it is for!"

Hong Yan then replied.

Liu Buping nodded, glanced at the finger, repeatedly put his own power into it, but couldn't find anything, so he put it on his hand.

"Liu Yuntian, don't you attack now?"

At this time, the voice of the old man Tianjian rang in his ears, making Liu Buping slightly displeased.

"Crap! I don't take charge of the overall situation, but I still have the mind to pay attention to such a small person like me!"

Liu Buping muttered in a low voice, turned his head and aimed at a direction where the battle was weakest, and flew towards that direction.

The corpse emperor in the sky is unmatched in strength, one person can beat two beasts hard, without saying a word.

That berserk aura is constantly rolling up layers of destructive light, turning the dark sky into a patch of color.

At this moment, the corpse's aura soared to the sky, and the hostility filled the door. On the edge of the colorful sky, there were clusters of dark clouds gathering faintly.

Rumble!

In the sea of ​​thousands of corpses in the far away place, waves rolled continuously, boiling out from the Mie Shen Abyss, and in an instant, they appeared at the mouth of the abyss tens of millions of miles away.

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