Chapter 5472: Blood stained the sky

In the starry sky, Bai Thirty's gaze stayed in the crystal fairy coffin.

Suddenly, he found that someone had penetrated the barrier of the crystal fairy coffin, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Especially when he saw Hunyuan Thunderbolt, his eyes lit up.

Taishang Jing Shiyan had been tempered to the extreme by him, and even the Eight Immortal Kings could be burned to death.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make it further.

And now, Hunyuan Thunderbolt Fire, one of the four chaotic fires, appeared in front of him, causing his calm heart to fluctuate slightly.

If Taishang Jing Shiyan can swallow the Hunyuan Thunderbolt, he will definitely be able to make another breakthrough. At that time, even if he breaks the Nine Immortal King, he will not be able to resist Taishang Jing Shiyan's burning.

However, just as he was preparing to do it himself.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred in the depths of the starry sky, which instantly attracted his attention.

I saw an inexplicable space-time crack, suddenly filled with an unusually familiar breath.

This breath made him extremely disgusted.

"It's really a good calculation." Bai 30 sneered, his eyes suddenly flashed sharply, who had been calm and calm.

I saw that the aura permeating the cracks in time and space became more and more intense, and the world seemed to be unable to carry this overbearing power, and the endless starry sky collapsed.

After a few breaths, in everyone's horrified eyes, a black shadow emerged from the crack in time and space.

When the crowd saw the appearance of the dark shadow, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Black Thirty!" Blue veins appeared on Bai Thirty's forehead, his expression extremely unnatural.

boom!

At this moment, the Samsara old man and others guarding around the crack in time and space all shot one after another and slaughtered toward Hei Thirty.

However, in just one breath, the old Samsara and them flew upside down at the same time.

"Hiss~"

Seeing all the spirits of life in this scene, they all took a breath.

They may not know those people, but the aura that radiates from everyone is not weaker than that of the old grave guards.

In other words, they are all Po Eight Immortal Kings.

But such a group of people was defeated in an instant.

How terrifying is the strength of the coming person?

One white 30 is already difficult to deal with, and now there is a second one?

The key is that this person's face is exactly the same as Bai Thirty, and obviously the two have an indelible relationship.

Hei Thirty shocked the old men of Fei Samsara, their dark eyes suddenly looked towards Bai Thirty, and a playful smile appeared on their faces.

However, he didn't do anything, just stood there quietly.

The top of the endless mountain.

Xiao Fan has been paying attention to Bai Thirty's movement, and he can be sure that Bai Thirty is extremely angry at the appearance of Black Thirty.

However, Bai Thirty quickly recovered his calm.

"Is the anger just now because of the Lord of the Zombie?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself.

The strength that Bai Thirty showed was far beyond his expectation, and that kind of aura was even stronger than that of the Lord of Samsara.

Although Black Thirty was also very powerful, Xiao Fan was able to capture it keenly, and it was a point weaker than White Thirty.

Xiao Fan also guessed at this point.

The reason why White Thirty is better than Black Thirty should be because it swallowed the Lord of the Zombie Clan.

If the Lord of the Zombie Clan is removed from his body, can Bai Thirty's strength be weakened?

Without waiting for him to think about it, in the depths of the starry sky, Yun Pan'er, who was repelled, rushed towards Hei Thirty in vain.

Seeing that she was about to approach Hei Thirty, she waved her hand in vain, and a dense figure appeared out of thin air. It was a celestial race of hundreds of millions.

When the crowd saw this scene, all those who didn't know were horrified.

They all clear the horror of the Black Thirty. God angels do so, which is tantamount to letting the Celestial Race to die.

What is she doing this for?

Those who knew the plan closed their eyes unbearably.

They may have had a grudge against the Celestial Race before, but at this moment, the grudge disappeared instantly.

The moment Black Thirty saw White Thirty, he no longer acted rashly.

He hadn't thought about leaving the fairy cave, but he should have been attracted here by a few ants.

He was very upset in his heart, but now, a group of ants want to kill himself?

It's ridiculous!

A trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand at random, and instantly a large area of ​​stars collapsed, and countless celestial monks had not had time.

"Patriarch, why?"

"Patriarch, save me!"

"what!"

Countless celestial races made screams, most of them didn't even know what happened.

However, they just appeared and faced a devastating attack.

However, there are also a small number of celestial races, even Yun Pan'er herself, but they are determined to kill Hei Thirty without hesitation.

"Humph!"

Hei San gave a cold snort, moved a little bit this time, raised his hand and slapped it horizontally.

The palm gang quickly grew larger, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles, and instantly swept over hundreds of millions of Celestial Races.

Boom!

Under the attack of Hei Thirty, even the Immortal King Realm could not resist at all. After the palm of the hand, countless celestial races exploded in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood.

The entire sky was instantly stained with blood mist, which was shocking.

Seeing this scene, the creatures of the immortal and devil world only felt terrified.

What kind of strength is it to destroy hundreds of millions of creatures with one hand?

At this moment, for some reason, they would never be cruel to the Celestial Race anymore.

Knowing that they were dead, they still kept moths to the fire, and they did not hesitate to turn back.

And they, when the endless divine palace desperately resisted the ruins, they were still hesitating.

Contrast the two and make a judgment.

Is this really the Celestial Race that has betrayed the Human Race and the Monster Race?

The cultivators of the endless gods were also in awe at this moment. They should have died, but because the Celestial Race took the initiative, they didn't have to die.

Although they are facing the tens of billions of ruins, at least they still have a chance to survive.

However, the Celestial Race is simply going to die, and there is no chance of survival.

Even if you have a Pond of Rebirth, you still need a lot of courage to face death.

Moreover, I don't know how many people can resurrect through the Taishang Rebirth Pool.

"kill!"

"kill him!"

The roar and roar still came from the living Celestial Race. They knew they were invincible, but they had no way out, they could only fight to the death.

It is impossible to escape.

And death, at least there is a chance of survival.

What people didn't notice was that when Hei 30 slaughtered the Celestial Race on a large scale, Bai Si's face was a bit hideous and distorted.

His eyes were red, as if struggling.

The aura on his body also began to no longer be stable, but he was still forcibly suppressed.

"It's almost a little bit." The old man Shikong and Taimo have been paying attention to Bai Thirty's movement.

"You can't fall short." Taimo suddenly showed a hideous face, and shouted: "All the demons..."

Before the words fell, suddenly there were countless roars and screams from the depths of the starry sky.

"For the Immortal Demon Realm, kill!"

"kill!"

I saw countless figures rushing from the depths of the starry sky, like black clouds, the terrifying aura could not even be able to withstand the sea of ​​chaos, mighty and mighty.

The point is that there is no vitality above those figures. Is this a bunch of dead people?