Great Slaughter System

Chapter 216: Demons Dance in Flurry (fourth more)

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Ancestor Heifeng's pupils shrank slightly, and the power of death exploded, eroding everything within a radius of a hundred feet, leaving no life left.

"Not good, hide quickly." Zhang Tianling suddenly shouted when the death power of Patriarch Heifeng erupted.

The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Poisons covered a radius of ten thousand li, giving Zhang Tianling and others plenty of room to hide.

But those warriors below the Void Realm are not so lucky.

The power of death radiated very fast, and in the blink of an eye, those warriors were overwhelmed.

The bodies of those martial artists dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all the essence had been sucked out, and they turned into mummies in the blink of an eye.

This is the horror of the powerhouses in the Immortal Martial Realm. What is Mishishi, this is Mishishi, why the Xianwu powerhouses can't take action at will, this is the reason.

The shot was destroyed, and even the ground swept by the force of death turned into scorched earth.

Yan Guiren's expression was unmoved, and the holy halberd Shentan continued to stab at the ancestor of Heifeng without stopping.

The power of death collided with the holy halberd, and in an instant, the power of death shot out, and the boundless wind raged. It was like the end of the world, and the scene was terrifying.

"Swallows Flying Together"

The moment Yan Guiren resisted the Holy Sigh of the Holy Halberd, the Guwen Spear and the Sigh of the Sacred Halberd swung out at the same time.

"What?"

Ancestor Heifeng's expression suddenly changed. Yan Guiren's fighting power is a bit outrageous. Only those who can master the power of space can do it.

The reason why the broken and strong are called the strongest is because they can shatter the void, master the power of space, shuttle in space, and reach thousands of miles away in an instant.

Of course, Yan Guiren is definitely not a broken powerhouse, and his understanding of space is only superficial. Like this method, ordinary immortal martial arts powerhouses can also do it. Although it cannot be used at a long distance, within a certain range, it can also achieve shuttle space.

The attacks of the strong in the hole can break the space, but they can't achieve the effect of traveling through the space. Their attacks only reach the limit of the space of the Zhenwu Continent, and they will shatter the void when they attack.

But the attack of the Xianwu strongman surpassed the tolerance limit of Zhenwu Continent, and used the short time of space shattering to let the attack pass through the past.

If a strong Xianwu wants to travel through the physical body, he may have to let the turbulent flow of space shatter in an instant.

Last time, the Heavenly Punishment Sword in Wucheng was born, and it was the Immortal Emperor who, relying on his supreme cultivation, shattered the void with a snap of his fingers, allowing the attack to travel through a long distance in that short time to the battlefield in Wucheng.

But if the Immortal Emperor is allowed to come over in real body, it can be done, but it will consume a lot of money.

The black wind patriarch also made Yan Guiren feel anxious, and all the power of death broke out unreservedly.

The entire sky was shrouded in dark clouds, the power of death exploded, and a pitch-black armor appeared on Patriarch Heifeng's body.

Back then, Patriarch Heifeng was able to counter-kill two people under the attack of the three righteous warriors, because of this death armor.

Any power that touches this death armor will be swallowed.

Yan Guiren's halberd met the death armor and was blocked.

When Yan Guiren was fighting with the Black Wind Patriarch, countless figures appeared in the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Poisons.

There are men and women among them, and the strength of those people is all in the realm of the cave.

Seeing these people, Zhang Tianling and the others changed their expressions.

"The Holy Mother of Qinglian, the King of Ten Thousand Poisons, and the owner of the Demon Villa."

These people are all figures in power among the six evil demons, and there is even the Qinglian Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect.

The Virgin of Qinglian has a graceful figure, with a light veil on her face, and a green lotus mark between her eyebrows, giving people a sense of boundless nobility.

The other person standing next to the Holy Mother of Qinglian was a burly middle-aged man. That man was covered in black mist, and his face could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of eyes were exposed. Those eyes were different from ordinary people's eyes. They had no pupils.

But the other two were wearing a white robe and a black robe, with a ferocious demon pattern embroidered on the robe. The demon opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to choose someone to devour.

The necklines of their shirts stood up high, level with the top of their heads.

Among them, the man in the white robe has a holy face like a Buddha, compassionate, and exudes a gentle aura, giving people a very comfortable feeling. If people who don't know the identity of this person see him, they will definitely think that he is a peerless benevolent person.

No one would think that he is one of the six evil spirits, the owner of Shenmo Villa.

But the man in the black robe was the exact opposite of the man in the white robe. His face was like a ghost, hideous and terrifying, his face was covered with scars, his eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, red as blood, his body exuded a gloomy and cold aura, like a devil crawling out of hell.

These three people are none other than the owner of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons among the Six Evil Demons, the owner of the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, the owner of the Villa of Gods and Demons.

Seeing these three people, even a strong man like Zhang Tianling, couldn't help but sink in his heart.

Without the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Poisons, they could escape even if they couldn't beat them, but with the obstruction of the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Poisons, it was impossible to escape.

Zhang Tianling took a look at the people on his side. The Wheel-Running King of the Underworld should be able to hold one, and Li Mubai should be fine. As for Wang Lin, in his feeling, there should be no problem. Although Wang Lin's achievements are few, it is definitely not easy.

The rest, Lei Yunfei and Zhou Bumiai were seriously injured, Qinglong Zhao Xingwu and Baihu Yansong, the two should be regarded as a new force, just to make up for Lei Yunfei and Zhou Bumiai's position, as for the three Void Realm powerhouses brought by Wang Lin, they should be weaker than them, I am afraid they will not be of much help, but they should still be able to deal with the other Void Void powerhouses behind Wan Duwang and others.

As for Xue Daoling from Xuantian Daomen and Zhang Boyang from Taiyimen, I'm afraid they will be even worse against Ten Thousand Poison King and others.

Calculated in this way, they are not without a fight.

But when Zhang Tianling judged the strength of the two sides, two people walked out of the crowd.

The two of them were wearing a blood-red robe and a blood-red cloak on their shoulders. There was a big word "Blood" drawn on the cloak. The blood word fluttered with the cloak, as if blood was flowing. When people looked at it, they felt like the blood in their bodies was about to rush out of their bodies.

The other person was carrying a huge coffin, and there were continuous ear-piercing rubbing sounds in the coffin, as if something was about to rush out.

"bloody"

"Corpse"

The suzerain of the blood demon sect and the suzerain of the corpse control sect.

Seeing these two people, the fighting spirit that Zhang Tianling and others had just raised was almost extinguished by the sudden appearance of these two people.

"It's dangerous, our high-end combat power is not enough."

Zhang Tianling murmured.

Even at this time, Wu Wudi's expression became serious. Although he was very conceited, it was impossible for him to think arrogantly that he could beat everyone.

If Shen Lang is here, he will definitely think of a sentence from someone in his previous life, I will hit ten.

At this time, even if that ruthless person is here, he has to squint obediently.

Xue Li looked at Zhang Tianling and the others jokingly, "Master Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Tianling snorted coldly, "Xueli, do you think you guys are sure to win?"

If you lose, you don't lose. He is the head of the Creation Dao Sect, so how could he weaken his momentum.

"What? Is head Zhang still imagining that someone will come to rescue you?"

Xue Li sneered, "Or do you think that Lord Yan Luo Wang from the underworld can save the world?"

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