Chapter 1650: Destroying the Conspiracy

"The Tyrant Holy King you are talking about, if I remember correctly, should be an old tortoise!" After hearing these words, Sun Bing couldn't help but sneered:

"It's a pity that just now, this old bastard fell under my sword!"

However, after hearing these words, the face of the genius of the corpse clan was full of shock, and even his eyes were filled with disbelief. At this time, he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This is impossible. Even though the Tyrant Holy King is among the Holy Kings, he is very powerful. How could he fall in your hands!"

Even so, the genius of the Corpse Clan could tell through Sun Bing's calm face that this should be the fact. Otherwise, the Tyrant Holy King would never allow Sun Bing to go deep into this place.

You must know that this place is already regarded as the deepest secret of all ancient races. It is absolutely impossible to allow any human race to come here, and those who can come here are all sacrifices who are about to be killed.

But at this time, Sun Bing and others had already arrived here, so the final result was self-evident. No matter how shocked they were, they could not change the fact that what had happened.

However, the reaction speed of this genius of the corpse clan was also extremely fast, and he immediately roared: "Hurry up and kill these three people completely, otherwise we will not survive."

You must know that the Nine Nether Corpse Refining Formation has reached the most critical moment at this time, and it is only one step away from the final success. It even only needs to wait a few days to complete, but I did not expect the accident to come so quickly.

It can be said

, Under such circumstances, even though he knew that Sun Bing was extremely powerful, he could not retreat at all. Otherwise, even if he survived in the end, he would be killed by the tribe as a warning to others.

Therefore, if he fights to the death with Sun Bing, there is still a glimmer of hope, but if he retreats, he will definitely die. It is naturally obvious how to choose between them.

But for the saints who were speeding up in front of him, Sun Bing could not see the slightest concern in his eyes. After all, his strength at this time was much stronger than that of the saints. Although the saints were not considered ants, they could not be regarded as ants. But there is absolutely no need to pay attention to it.

The Zhuxian Sword appeared in Sun Bing's hand in an instant, and a sharp aura swept across the sky. Under the infusion of powerful true energy, a bloody red light burst out, and then you could see that bright edge.

The sword light reached its peak, and it plundered all directions in an instant. Until the end, the saints who came forward did not notice anything wrong, but their bodies were completely divided into two halves, and no breath appeared anymore.

After all, the gap in strength between them and Sun Bing is really too big. Even the genius of the corpse clan cannot avoid such a bright sword light.

After the sword strike, Sun Bing's gaze shifted directly to San Zang, and his brows furrowed slightly: "How could you be captured by this group of aliens?"

Then, with a slight swing of his wrist, the bright silver light flashed, and the shackles wrapped around San Zang's body completely collapsed. As for the seal in San Zang's body, Sun Bing also quietly successfully cracked it.

Vigorous Qi

Xi looked around and saw that after a hundred years, the strength of Sanzong became more and more terrifying, as if he could really bury the world. Even among the many geniuses, he was considered to be above average.

However, after hearing Sun Bing's doubts, Sanzang had a very rare look of embarrassment on his face, and then slowly explained: "I was a little confused before, so I went deep into this place, and was captured by a holy king. There is no power to resist.”

Having said this, San Zang couldn't help but take a deep look at Sun Bing, because as far as he knew, the person who captured him was none other than the Tyrant Holy King, but he didn't expect that he would be killed by Sun Bing.

Sun Bing, who knew the news, nodded slowly, then looked at the remaining group of human monks not far away, waved his hand, and the other party had no resistance at all, and successfully entered Sun Bing's room. The cave sky.

After dealing with these matters, Sun Bing and others turned their attention to the Tongming Altar, which was almost in front of them. You must know that this is the most precious treasure of the Zombie Clan. Although it is not a supreme weapon, it is not inferior to the supreme weapon. It is incomparable. precious.

But now that everyone knows the conspiracy of the ancient tribes, and such a treasure is right in front of him, how could Sun Bing let it go? No matter how he thinks about it, the best result for such a treasure is to destroy it.

Because the current time is very important to the ancient tribes, Sun Bing is not sure whether the other party is aware of the weirdness here. In short, Sun Bing and others do not have any extra time at all.

So but

After thinking for a moment, Sun Bing's eyes became sharp: "I must completely destroy this altar at this time, and then inform the human race of the news here, otherwise the human race will be in danger."

Daozi Fozi and others also knew that this was particularly important at this time, and nodded without any hesitation. The aura of several people was directly lifted up, and they launched an attack in front of them with all their strength.

In the blink of an eye, you can see a few streams of light emerging, but after falling on the altar of Tongming, they completely disappeared in an instant, without causing any cracks at all, let alone destroying it.

After all, the Tongming Altar seems so ordinary, but it is also extremely strong, and it is even connected to the heaven and earth. It is extremely difficult to destroy it. With Sun Bing and the others alone, there is no way to continue to cause any damage.

After noticing this, Sun Bing and the others looked gloomy, but it was urgent at this time. Then Daozi summoned the many Tianjiao hiding not far away with his soul.

After seeing these figures, before they could speak, Daozi said directly: "I have a 365-star formation here. Let's gather together and destroy this Tongming altar as quickly as possible."

In fact, when they noticed the atmosphere of fighting here before, these Tianjiao had already observed quietly and knew the general situation, so there was no nonsense at this time, and they nodded directly.

All those who can come here are the most brilliant Tianjiao among the human race.

Although they are not proficient in formations, they have also dabbled in it. After understanding the 365-star formation passed down by Daozi, they don't need to practice at all. With everyone's talent, they can arrange it.

In an instant, the phantoms of countless stars appeared, and all the starlight gathered together, and the energy contained became more and more terrifying.

As for Sun Bing at this time, he couldn't help but take a deep breath, holding the sword with both hands, infusing it with powerful true energy, staring at the altar not far away, and when his own momentum reached the peak, he swung the sword down.

"Zongheng Tianxia"

The brilliant sword light fell in an instant, and the formation formed by hundreds of Tianjiao on the other side also burst out with its full force. This moment was really earth-shaking, and endless heaven and earth visions appeared.

It fell on the Tongming altar in an instant, and after a long time, it returned to calm.

"What, is it that our attack is useless?" Seeing the Tongming altar in front of him that was almost intact, Sun Bing's face changed a lot.

But at this moment, on the original Tongming altar, tiny cracks appeared strangely, and bursts of ghosts and wolves howled beside his ears, black death was pervasive, and the tiny cracks also swept the entire altar madly.

In just a moment, the altar was filled with countless cracks, and finally, with a burst of sound, the altar was completely shattered, and the black death energy spread directly in all directions. At this moment, the wind was howling.