Chapter 938 One-sided crushing, the strength of the Heavenly Disaster Prison
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Liang Xin
In the magic mountain, the cold gaze looked down, and the figure in the middle stood up.
This magic mountain is the core place for this visit, and there are not many fairy masters among them, only 13 people in total. In addition to the quasi-immortal emperor level powerhouse, there are twelve other fairy masters who have cultivated their true meaning .
At this moment, seeing the third ancestor of the Zhao family killing all directions with the help of the forbidden technique, one of the immortal masters couldn't help it.
A slender figure rose up.
Surrounded by true intentions, the Immortal Lord made a sudden move.
There are ancient lines lingering in the palm of his hand, converging into purple characters. Looking carefully, it is surprisingly the same as the forbidden technique used by the third ancestor of the Zhao family, but it is much stronger in comparison.
He just covered his palm, and under the suppression, it shook the universe instantly.
Boom!
The big hand was pressed down from the sky, and the third ancestor of the Zhao family sensed the power in it, his complexion changed slightly, the writing on his body wriggled more and more intensely, his body was almost swallowed by the red and black writing, and he resisted it.
But just at the moment of contact, the third ancestor of the Zhao family let out a muffled snort, and the words on his body exploded, vomited blood, and instantly became sluggish.
When he was sluggish, the fairy text on his body suddenly drilled into his head as if alive, as if it wanted to fill his head.At the critical juncture, it was the third ancestor of the Zhao family who directly inserted his finger into his missing left ear and pulled out a string of words.
He was old again, but his condition was countless times worse than before.
"It's just broken ancient characters, it's not orthodox, it's really weak." The fairy master who made the move sneered again and again.
In the magic mountain, a stern voice resounded.
"The barriers have been opened, and the little Myriad Domains will not be successful."
"Everyone goes in and slaughters this ancient universe, all the refined blood remains above the fairyland, and the rest will be taken as slaves."
"This time, we will occupy [-]% of [Heavenly Calamity Prison], and you will divide the rest."
Hearing this, the remaining treasure ships couldn't bear it anymore, and the divine lights rushed down in an instant.
Ten Thousand Territories was in turmoil, countless bloody lights rushed into the sky, and large tracts of dao domains collapsed in an instant with the arrival of many fairy masters.
All cultivators and souls, under such a large-scale invasion, have no way to resist. Some weak people are just glanced at, and their bodies are instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.
But even so, many cultivators fought desperately.
"kill!"
"Stop them!"
All the ancients before the boundary wall took action one after another.
An ancient book was unfolded on the head of the ancestor of the Jiang family, and the trembling power of the fairy treasure was released. This thing is an imitation of the book of immortality. Although it is not one ten thousandth of the book of immortality, it is already the highest level among the many imitations. up.
Accompanied by his thoughts, the celestial art circulated and burst out from it.
The Tianfeng old woman is also walking in the air, her body is rejuvenated, and her long blue hair dances with the wind, like a girl of the wind, blessed by the wind around her body, forming a vortex.
The other ancients, large and small, also ignited their own blood and fought desperately, and all kinds of ancient treasures and unpredictable immortal treasures were activated again and again.
Immortals are intertwined and collide together.
Looking up from the universe, you can see countless bloody lights, the collision of the power of the fairy master and the ancient, and every collision will reflect the entire sky brightly.
Wanyutian's resistance was extremely fierce.
Even if the opponent's fairy master has the advantage in numbers, the battle cannot be ended for a while.
Finally, the people on the Magic Mountain couldn't bear it anymore.
"I come."
Boom!
There was a loud boom.
A tall figure stood up again, and the man who appeared was short and full of energy and blood. Following his movements, the red light above his head shone for [-] miles. His eyes were like chaotic black thunder, with the meaning of a thunder pool In the pupil flow.
He is one of the twelve followers of the mountain prison in [Heavenly Calamity Prison], and he is in charge of the dark thunder way.
As soon as he appeared, the true meaning of the pure immortal emerged again.
Raising his right hand high, the thunder light gathered in his palm, and suddenly threw it out.
There was a stabbing sound in the void that pierced the eardrums.
The terrifying thunder light smashed into the battlefield in an instant, and the ancients of Wanyutian over there failed to evacuate in time, and were directly swept by the thunder guns. They were directly pierced by the thunder light and turned into ashes without even making a scream.
The ancients were instantly killed!
"Weak."
Lei Dao man's body was full of lightning, and he sneered. He turned his eyes to the battlefield again, and layers of dark lightning and lightning began to gather in his palm.
The ancestors of the Jiang clan over there were furious.
If he was really throwing thunder spears one after another, then there would be no need to fight anymore.
The imitation book of Immortal Dao on his head turned a page, and the endless sword light gushed out like a torrent breaking the embankment, roaring towards it.
The Lei Dao man turned his eyes, locked on the ancestor of the Jiang clan, laughed loudly, and shifted his target.
The two sides fought, and the void exploded.
But compared to the people from the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom who came this time, Wanyutian is really too weak.Although it is an ancient place, there is no complete inheritance, and several sons of luck who carried the way of heaven have fallen one after another, making Wan Yutian no longer have a chance to fight back.
The other party came only from a force from the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom, and was not accompanied by the Immortal Emperor, but the gap between the two parties was already huge.
Immortal Kingdom encompasses many universes, but Wanyutian is no match for even one of them.
The ancestors of the Jiang clan became more and more depressed.
He had already pushed the imitation fairy book above his head to the extreme, but he couldn't even match the opponent's fairy master.
"Then the Immortal Emperor Zhun hasn't made a move yet..."
The ancestor of the Jiang clan glanced at the center of the magic mountain from a distance.
There, the figure standing in the center has no intention of ending.He shattered the boundary wall with his palm before, and the terrifying oppressive force still makes everyone feel terrified until now.
"Once the quasi-immortal emperor takes action, Wanyutian will only perish."
The ancestor of the Jiang clan gave a bitter smile.
He watched the battlefield with his eyes. Wherever he looked, except himself and the old woman Tianfeng who were still able to fight on an equal footing, the other ancients were all at a disadvantage one after another, and even a few of them had been severely injured, and their golden blood was smashed down.
In the magic mountain, a cold voice resounded.
"People from Wanyutian, let's capture them without a fight. It's good that you have a few strengths. If you have the power to bind yourself, I can recruit you and become a part of the Heavenly Calamity Prison."
"Other ethnic groups can serve the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom. This is your honor."
Chaotic rays of light flowed around the figure in the center, and his tone was faint, but it resounded clearly throughout the entire universe.
All the beings in the ten thousand domains and major dao domains, no matter what their cultivation level, seemed to have this figure appearing in front of them, all of them pale and kneeling on the ground in fear.
Just looking at this figure brings endless fear to people.
The bodies of all the great emperors and ancients in Wanyutian who were fighting sank, and they felt an irresistible terrifying pressure sweeping from all directions with the voice of the other party, making them unbearable at all, as if they were carrying mountains on their backs.
Immediately, a few more screams resounded, and under the suppression of the other party, countless ancients fell again.
"Bastard!"
"You evil heretics, don't even think about invading our territory!"
A roar resounded through the air.
The rest of the ancient emperors all roared angrily, soaring into the sky, and there were several roars in the air, which were the aftermath of the self-detonation of the ancients, overflowing with light, exploding fireworks.
But such a situation is just a battle between trapped beasts, and has no impact on the overall situation at all.
On the magic mountain.
The huge figure in the middle was shrouded in the star fog, and he smiled faintly when he saw everything in front of him.
"There is no suspense."
"This Wanyutian is an ancient place after all. I heard that there is still a human palace. This time, it seems that no one from the human palace appeared on the stage."
The speaker can only see his original appearance clearly when he is close.
He looks fierce, has a body like an ancient mountain, with lines all over his body, and his body color is also dark. He is obviously not a human race, and he has the blood of an ancient demon in his body.
The man's name is Heishan, and he is one of the six heavenly congregations of the Heavenly Disaster Prison in the Immortal Kingdom of God.
The Heavenly Calamity Prison has a strong reputation in the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom, occupying one side, and there is also a strong Immortal Emperor in the orthodoxy, and his subordinates are the Six Heavens. This time it is only a branch of one of them, but the leader's The strength is also close to the level of the immortal emperor. There are 180 immortal qi in the body, the power of the ancients, and the strength is infinite.
This magic mountain is the core place for this visit, and there are not many fairy masters among them, only 13 people in total. In addition to the quasi-immortal emperor level powerhouse, there are twelve other fairy masters who have cultivated their true meaning .
At this moment, seeing the third ancestor of the Zhao family killing all directions with the help of the forbidden technique, one of the immortal masters couldn't help it.
A slender figure rose up.
Surrounded by true intentions, the Immortal Lord made a sudden move.
There are ancient lines lingering in the palm of his hand, converging into purple characters. Looking carefully, it is surprisingly the same as the forbidden technique used by the third ancestor of the Zhao family, but it is much stronger in comparison.
He just covered his palm, and under the suppression, it shook the universe instantly.
Boom!
The big hand was pressed down from the sky, and the third ancestor of the Zhao family sensed the power in it, his complexion changed slightly, the writing on his body wriggled more and more intensely, his body was almost swallowed by the red and black writing, and he resisted it.
But just at the moment of contact, the third ancestor of the Zhao family let out a muffled snort, and the words on his body exploded, vomited blood, and instantly became sluggish.
When he was sluggish, the fairy text on his body suddenly drilled into his head as if alive, as if it wanted to fill his head.At the critical juncture, it was the third ancestor of the Zhao family who directly inserted his finger into his missing left ear and pulled out a string of words.
He was old again, but his condition was countless times worse than before.
"It's just broken ancient characters, it's not orthodox, it's really weak." The fairy master who made the move sneered again and again.
In the magic mountain, a stern voice resounded.
"The barriers have been opened, and the little Myriad Domains will not be successful."
"Everyone goes in and slaughters this ancient universe, all the refined blood remains above the fairyland, and the rest will be taken as slaves."
"This time, we will occupy [-]% of [Heavenly Calamity Prison], and you will divide the rest."
Hearing this, the remaining treasure ships couldn't bear it anymore, and the divine lights rushed down in an instant.
Ten Thousand Territories was in turmoil, countless bloody lights rushed into the sky, and large tracts of dao domains collapsed in an instant with the arrival of many fairy masters.
All cultivators and souls, under such a large-scale invasion, have no way to resist. Some weak people are just glanced at, and their bodies are instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.
But even so, many cultivators fought desperately.
"kill!"
"Stop them!"
All the ancients before the boundary wall took action one after another.
An ancient book was unfolded on the head of the ancestor of the Jiang family, and the trembling power of the fairy treasure was released. This thing is an imitation of the book of immortality. Although it is not one ten thousandth of the book of immortality, it is already the highest level among the many imitations. up.
Accompanied by his thoughts, the celestial art circulated and burst out from it.
The Tianfeng old woman is also walking in the air, her body is rejuvenated, and her long blue hair dances with the wind, like a girl of the wind, blessed by the wind around her body, forming a vortex.
The other ancients, large and small, also ignited their own blood and fought desperately, and all kinds of ancient treasures and unpredictable immortal treasures were activated again and again.
Immortals are intertwined and collide together.
Looking up from the universe, you can see countless bloody lights, the collision of the power of the fairy master and the ancient, and every collision will reflect the entire sky brightly.
Wanyutian's resistance was extremely fierce.
Even if the opponent's fairy master has the advantage in numbers, the battle cannot be ended for a while.
Finally, the people on the Magic Mountain couldn't bear it anymore.
"I come."
Boom!
There was a loud boom.
A tall figure stood up again, and the man who appeared was short and full of energy and blood. Following his movements, the red light above his head shone for [-] miles. His eyes were like chaotic black thunder, with the meaning of a thunder pool In the pupil flow.
He is one of the twelve followers of the mountain prison in [Heavenly Calamity Prison], and he is in charge of the dark thunder way.
As soon as he appeared, the true meaning of the pure immortal emerged again.
Raising his right hand high, the thunder light gathered in his palm, and suddenly threw it out.
There was a stabbing sound in the void that pierced the eardrums.
The terrifying thunder light smashed into the battlefield in an instant, and the ancients of Wanyutian over there failed to evacuate in time, and were directly swept by the thunder guns. They were directly pierced by the thunder light and turned into ashes without even making a scream.
The ancients were instantly killed!
"Weak."
Lei Dao man's body was full of lightning, and he sneered. He turned his eyes to the battlefield again, and layers of dark lightning and lightning began to gather in his palm.
The ancestors of the Jiang clan over there were furious.
If he was really throwing thunder spears one after another, then there would be no need to fight anymore.
The imitation book of Immortal Dao on his head turned a page, and the endless sword light gushed out like a torrent breaking the embankment, roaring towards it.
The Lei Dao man turned his eyes, locked on the ancestor of the Jiang clan, laughed loudly, and shifted his target.
The two sides fought, and the void exploded.
But compared to the people from the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom who came this time, Wanyutian is really too weak.Although it is an ancient place, there is no complete inheritance, and several sons of luck who carried the way of heaven have fallen one after another, making Wan Yutian no longer have a chance to fight back.
The other party came only from a force from the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom, and was not accompanied by the Immortal Emperor, but the gap between the two parties was already huge.
Immortal Kingdom encompasses many universes, but Wanyutian is no match for even one of them.
The ancestors of the Jiang clan became more and more depressed.
He had already pushed the imitation fairy book above his head to the extreme, but he couldn't even match the opponent's fairy master.
"Then the Immortal Emperor Zhun hasn't made a move yet..."
The ancestor of the Jiang clan glanced at the center of the magic mountain from a distance.
There, the figure standing in the center has no intention of ending.He shattered the boundary wall with his palm before, and the terrifying oppressive force still makes everyone feel terrified until now.
"Once the quasi-immortal emperor takes action, Wanyutian will only perish."
The ancestor of the Jiang clan gave a bitter smile.
He watched the battlefield with his eyes. Wherever he looked, except himself and the old woman Tianfeng who were still able to fight on an equal footing, the other ancients were all at a disadvantage one after another, and even a few of them had been severely injured, and their golden blood was smashed down.
In the magic mountain, a cold voice resounded.
"People from Wanyutian, let's capture them without a fight. It's good that you have a few strengths. If you have the power to bind yourself, I can recruit you and become a part of the Heavenly Calamity Prison."
"Other ethnic groups can serve the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom. This is your honor."
Chaotic rays of light flowed around the figure in the center, and his tone was faint, but it resounded clearly throughout the entire universe.
All the beings in the ten thousand domains and major dao domains, no matter what their cultivation level, seemed to have this figure appearing in front of them, all of them pale and kneeling on the ground in fear.
Just looking at this figure brings endless fear to people.
The bodies of all the great emperors and ancients in Wanyutian who were fighting sank, and they felt an irresistible terrifying pressure sweeping from all directions with the voice of the other party, making them unbearable at all, as if they were carrying mountains on their backs.
Immediately, a few more screams resounded, and under the suppression of the other party, countless ancients fell again.
"Bastard!"
"You evil heretics, don't even think about invading our territory!"
A roar resounded through the air.
The rest of the ancient emperors all roared angrily, soaring into the sky, and there were several roars in the air, which were the aftermath of the self-detonation of the ancients, overflowing with light, exploding fireworks.
But such a situation is just a battle between trapped beasts, and has no impact on the overall situation at all.
On the magic mountain.
The huge figure in the middle was shrouded in the star fog, and he smiled faintly when he saw everything in front of him.
"There is no suspense."
"This Wanyutian is an ancient place after all. I heard that there is still a human palace. This time, it seems that no one from the human palace appeared on the stage."
The speaker can only see his original appearance clearly when he is close.
He looks fierce, has a body like an ancient mountain, with lines all over his body, and his body color is also dark. He is obviously not a human race, and he has the blood of an ancient demon in his body.
The man's name is Heishan, and he is one of the six heavenly congregations of the Heavenly Disaster Prison in the Immortal Kingdom of God.
The Heavenly Calamity Prison has a strong reputation in the Divine Hall and Immortal Kingdom, occupying one side, and there is also a strong Immortal Emperor in the orthodoxy, and his subordinates are the Six Heavens. This time it is only a branch of one of them, but the leader's The strength is also close to the level of the immortal emperor. There are 180 immortal qi in the body, the power of the ancients, and the strength is infinite.
