"No" "Sheng Tianluo, save me" Surrounding the void and seeing himself trapped in the divine mountain, Shi Lingsheng's eyes showed fear.
In his eyes, the five towering fingers were like the divine mountain that stretched across the heaven and earth, cutting him off from the outside world. boom Suddenly, there was a loud noise, like a divine thunder explosion, and five towering mountains collapsed instantly, covering up the screams.
Qingyang Huan's big hand was splashed with purple gold luster, purple electricity flashed, and was as thick as a python.
Terrifying blood surged into the sky from the gaps in his fingers.
Without giving Shi Lingsheng the slightest chance, he was completely buried in front of everyone.
This grab was like a sacred mountain being broken, the void was shaking, and a true power was crushed to death like this.
The blood energy soaring into the sky made the warriors' hearts beat wildly when they saw it.
Some of them even couldn't stop their figures and retreated towards the back, unable to withstand the blood energy splattering after the violence.
The Shiling from the Jia Luo Kingdom is alive and dead Everything happened too fast.
Qingyang Huan, who was previously shrouded in the dark and murderous aura, not only regained his clarity in the blink of an eye, but also had a surge in combat power, suppressing the strong men in the bright camp of the sky in one fell swoop.
"Shi Lingsheng was beheaded" "This is how the true disciples of the lineage of Lord Vastu from the Kingdom of Jialu were buried."
The few remaining young strong men in the bright camp looked at Qingyang Huan with fear in their eyes.
The killing path made people lose their minds.
Similarly, if they were completely controlled, their combat power would increase.
Among all the ways in the world, the killing method is the pinnacle method above all the lower, middle, and upper avenues.
The power it can control is terrifying to the extreme.
Shi Lingsheng is a living example.
It’s not that Shi Lingsheng is not strong enough.
According to the inheritance of the Jialuo clan, Shi Lingsheng has cultivated to the realm of the true realm, and even comprehended the ancient method of Purdue.
He can obtain the status of a true monk in the Jialuo Kingdom.
This kind of His combat power is not weak among his peers in the world.
Qingyang Huan, who had suppressed Shi Lingsheng, felt like a sea of Qi oppressing his mind in the eyes of the surrounding warriors, especially the murderous aura that had not yet completely melted.
It was like sharp arrows that penetrated every hole, making the realm no longer than the realm of life or the realm of death.
The warriors had to retreat to the rear again.
Standing in this ancient mass grave, Qingyang Huan's eyes regained clarity, and his eyes looked down like the sun and moon, and fell back on Ling Xiaozi.
Ling Xiaozi, whose chest was pierced by a war spear, managed to repair the injury.
The holy-faced goddess who had previously tried to stop Shi Lingsheng was stopped by him.
Seeing Qingyanghuan who had suppressed Shi Lingsheng looking in this direction, Shengyan Tiannv finally felt relieved, but Lingxiaozi could not help but tremble.
Buzz In an instant, vast killing blows burst out from Qing Yanghuan's body, and the void of the golden world spread out behind him, with thirteen fierce roars.
In this unfolding picture, a track was formed entirely by the killing talisman.
The black dragon roared, tearing open the boundless void.
The warriors in all directions felt a rich and extreme killing force, as if coming down through the ancient void.
Every trace of killing breath turned into a sharp weapon, trying to cut through the boundless blood and bones.
"Damn" Feeling the killing that penetrated his bone marrow, Ling Xiaozi's expression suddenly changed, and with one palm he knocked back the holy-faced goddess who was fighting him, and her figure turned into a stream of light and shot towards the endless depths.
The killing was extinguished, and the killing in Qingyang Huan's hands stopped, protecting the flying Sheng Yan.
Even though Ling Xiaozi was seriously injured by him, it was already very difficult to fight with Sheng Yan's combat power, and it was short-lived.
She also suffered a lot of trauma in a short period of time.
Watching Ling Xiaozi escape, the murderous intent in Qingyang Huan's eyes condensed into one point.
As long as he is in this ancient battlefield, Ling Xiaozi's fate will be determined by him.
Ling Xiaozi's desperate escape made the remaining foreign warriors' faces twitch.
"Tsk tsk, the Light camp has always been rich in deserters.
Over the years, we have become accustomed to it, and there is no less than this one."
Xuehai restrained his aura and distanced himself from the human warriors he was fighting.
Now that Qingyanghuan had woken up and killed Shi Lingsheng, the situation had changed, and the decision he had just made was no longer relevant.
In the light camp, the warriors of the Garo clan were killed, and the warriors of the Spirit clan escaped.
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The magnificent momentum naturally declined, and he was happy to see it happen.
"Sea of blood, buried under this sky monument are not only the ancestors of my clans, but also the vanished inheritance of your and my race.
Don't you want to open it?"
Sensing Xuehai's thoughts, the warriors from the giant spirits in the light camp shouted coldly.
"Welcoming the ancestors and retrieving the inheritance, my dark camp will naturally do it on its own, not to mention it is not sure which clan's ancestors are being suppressed under this monument."
Xuehai's eyes flashed with coldness, and he showed no sign of the giant spirit clan warrior's violent shouts.
The two major camps in the heavens have been fighting against each other for a long time.
Although there is cooperation in dealing with the human race, there is also competition between the two parties.
If the light camp becomes tyrannical, it will inevitably squeeze the dark camp, and vice versa.
Qingyang Huan didn't pay attention to the conquest between the two camps.
He protected the Holy Beauty and came to the human race.
To be honest, if it weren't for the mutual conquest between the two camps, the situation of the human race would be even more difficult.
Therefore, the two camps of light and darkness hope that a certain race will emerge as the most powerful person who can unify the heavens, and even bring in the races such as Emperor Jun, True Dragon, Kunpeng, etc. that are outside the two camps.
Fortunately, in these long years, all races have been fighting each other, but no single most powerful person has emerged to rule the heavens.
The struggle between the light and dark camps, coupled with one death and one escape, has improved the situation of the human race.
Seeing Qingyang Huan stepping forward, the young warriors of the human race showed a touch of reverence.
Having mastered killing, even though the scope of killing is like a vast ocean, Qingyanghuan is just a lake, and still gets their respect.
At this moment, many warriors who stopped their conquests looked towards the towering sky monument in front of them.
This sky monument exuded the vicissitudes of ancient times.
It had no words or lines, and its whole body was gray-white.
The color looked like it was made of countless bones and powder.
It looks like a cast, and it looks chilly for a long time.
For a moment, all the warriors looking at the Heavenly Monument silenced their voices.
Qingyang Huan injected blood into the body of the Holy Face Goddess, helping her to stabilize her breath.
He became even more murderous towards Ling Xiaozi who had escaped.
"You can't stop You Qiong.
There are thousands of heavenly monuments in the ancient battlefield.
If you can defend this one, how can you defend them all?"
Sheng Tianluo's eyes swept across the sky monuments in the surrounding mountains, and his words made the expressions of the surrounding humans change.
The ancient battlefield was full of ravines and corpses.
Just as Sheng Tianluo said, there were too many sky monuments standing here and they couldn't hold them at all.
It can even be said that the geniuses from the more than ten royal realms in the entire southwestern land cannot defend themselves even if they enter, and the warriors gathered here are only the young geniuses from two or three royal realms.
As for the human warriors from other royal realms, they are believed to have entered this ancient battlefield, but it is not certain where they are.
"Huh, if you can defend each one, it's enough as long as this monument is not broken by you."
Youqiong snorted coldly, which immediately shocked the surrounding human warriors.
All they had to do was guard the heavenly monument in front of them.
The reason why the conquest broke out under this sky monument is precisely because this sky monument is the largest one among the thousands of miles around.
Correspondingly, the existence suppressed under this sky monument must also be the most powerful place in the thousands of miles of land.
"You think you can hold on, you are naive" Sheng Tianluo shouted low, and at the moment when no one could react, he rose into the air, and the scepter in his hand instantly burst into golden light, and then exploded to a size of one foot.
In an instant, everyone around them felt a terrifying aura coming, their inner world trembled, and streaks of golden light splashed out from the scepter. not good Sheng Tianluo's action changed the situation suddenly.
After finally entering the ancient battlefield, the alien race naturally wanted to find the inheritance with the greatest value.
Rumble The scepter flowing with golden light burst out with terrifying power in an instant, and the sound of thunder exploded in the void, like a golden lightning across the sky, shining through the heaven and earth for hundreds of miles.
Puff puff puff In an instant, several human warriors took action together, trying to block the golden light.
However, the power could not get close to the golden light and disappeared.
The whole person also suffered the backlash and flew out.
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He could only watch helplessly as the scepter fell.
On the monument. click There was a soft sound that shook people's hearts, and they saw a thick crack opening in the center of the huge sky monument, like a dragon starting to spread towards the entire monument.
The monument is broken It was shattered by the hidden means of the saint clan Sheng Tianluo.
"Haha, the ancestors who have been suppressed for a long time and the inheritance that has been silent for countless dusk will eventually return to our hands."
"The great ancestors are above, the silent inheritance, the descendants will inherit it again, carry it forward again, and create glory again in this ancient land of mountains and rivers."
Looking at the cracked sky monument, the eyes of each alien warrior showed excitement, even the blood clan and bone clan warriors in the dark camp were the same.
When they stepped out of their respective clan boundaries, their ancestors told them that their ancestors were buried here.
In that era that no one can remember, the ancestors of various races once fought an unprecedented war against the human race.
Now they want to inherit the legacy of their ancestors. click The sound of shattering continued to sound, and each sound stimulated everyone's minds.
A pair of eyes stared at the broken monument, forgetting to even blink.
At this moment, everyone is waiting for the scene after the sky monument is completely shattered.
The alien warriors are eager to try, and the human warriors have accumulated their vitality to the extreme and are ready to fight to stop them.
Rumble Finally, after a series of dense cracks spread to the entire monument, the sky monument finally couldn't support it and collapsed completely.
"Hoo ho ho" However, thunderous snoring could be heard from the shattered sky monument, causing the human and alien warriors who were about to take action to stay in place.
"Beat, beat, beat every day, howl every night, can you let Mr.
Xiong have a good sleep?"
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