Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

The formation patterns on the ground are so complicated that even formation masters who have been immersed in formations for many years will shake their heads when they see them. However, in the eyes of the green-skinned old man, this formation does not seem to be an obstacle to his path to another world. , he jumped off the python's head lightly.

Falling gently like fallen leaves, the formations on the ground had an instinctive restraint on him. The curse lines came into contact with the evil spirit on his body, making a "sizzling" sound, like adding fuel to the fire, extremely harsh, the green-skinned old man and the big man When the formations touched each other, a large amount of black smoke erupted directly from his body. It hurt even to look at it, but there was no trace of anything strange on the old man's face.

Slowly walking on the large formation, his skin was cut open with fine wounds by the killing intent of the formation spells. Seven-colored blood beads rolled down along the route he walked, and the routes he passed were corroded by his blood and became thin and shiny. Transparent gum.

The green-skinned old man with smoke coming from his body, the giant python covered with blood, the magic-sealing formation under the scripture library, and the ruins of the scripture library. This strange scene actually contains a strange harmony.

Wu Su's hair changed from gray to completely white. He was still looking for a glimmer of hope for the sect to survive. Where did this hope come from?

Everyone is in a hurry, busy resisting foreign enemies and dying generously. The Haotian Sect all suspects that today, all the demons that entered the Zhongtian Realm have come to the Haotian Sect. Otherwise, how could these demons be like wildfires that start a prairie fire, reborn again with the spring breeze? A steady stream.

Wu Xingxing, Wu Fei, Wu Xia, and Wu Yijian fired four swords in succession. They merged into one sword and cut into the sky above the green-skinned old man. The giant python roared and was about to rise into the sky, but was stopped by the green-skinned old man. He only saw the green-skinned old man shouting. Leng shouted, kicked his feet, and turned into a shadow to face the sword.

"squeak"

A harsh sound sounded like a sharp object scraping from the glass. A stream of colorful blood scattered from the place where the sword light collided with the green-skinned old man, dripping to the ground. The demon-sealing formation pattern emitted an even stronger black smoke when it encountered the colorful blood. Then the formation pattern fade and break.

The demonic energy that had been squeezed under the ground for many years found a breakthrough, squeezed out from the faded and fractured gap, and spread all over the world in an instant.

"Oh no, Colorful Soaring Snake!" Wu Xingxing shouted.

"The blood of Soaring Snake breaks through the formation seal, stop it quickly, stop it quickly!"

The body is covered with colorful scales, with no obvious boundaries. The seven colors are randomly spliced ​​together, and the body is huge.Teng She, who had recovered her true form, was divided into several sections by Siwu Yijian. A large amount of colorful blood flowed out, and then she fell heavily from a high altitude to the ground above the magic sealing formation, as if she wanted to die.

Wu Xingxing yelled but no one reacted. It was broken into so many pieces. It was still worse, right?

The huge body hit the ground heavily, and the split body was scattered everywhere, and the flowing blood slowly soaked in the magic-sealing formation.

"Quickly, separate its corpse." Wu Xingxing took the lead and struck at one of the corpses with several swords.

The giant python that had been guarding the side moved.

"Snapped"

There was a crisp explosion, and Wu Xingxing flew away. The giant python opened its head and roared at the attacking people. It was like a giant beast from the beginning, full of power.

"Jie Jie... Jie Jie Jie... You have to be careful, Qing Yi is hungry!" A tone belonging to the green-skinned old man's voice sounded, and the colorful snake bodies on the ground began to approach automatically and pieced together piece by piece.

The colorful snake is resurrected!

The green-skinned old man stood up, patted the clothes that had torn into pieces, and laughed wildly again: "Jie Jie..."

Wu Xia exclaimed. The green-skinned old man looked a bit scary now. His body was as skinny as a bamboo branch, and two wings-like fan-shaped materials grew out from behind his ears. While dancing gently, his body slowly moved upwards, and the ground collapsed. , large areas of the ground fell downward.

A huge pothole appeared at the location of the Haotian Sect's original scripture collection building. Several suppressed roars came from the underground. The echoes after the pothole compounded and became very long.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, Mao Wanhao was furious, and the expressions of the Dark God of Death behind him turned into angry glares.

September laughed loudly, accompanied by the laughter of colorful flying snakes. For a moment, ghosts cried, wolves howled, and demons laughed wildly.

"Evacuate as much as you can!" Wu Yu shouted loudly.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

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"Hurry up!" Wu Yu urged repeatedly.

"I want to leave, but it's too late now! Jie Jie Jie..." Teng She said with a sinister smile.

A pair of fists covered with scales were like mountains blocking Haotian Sect's retreat, and the whistling sound caused the space to tremble.

Several groups of Haotian disciples who scattered and retreated were shaken back by the fist wind, vomiting blood and retreating.

The solemnity in the air was like substance, covering the Haotian disciples and the many monks who came to help.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, explosions occurred one after another, amidst the dust and smoke, wars were everywhere, air waves spread across the entire battlefield like sea rivers, and terrifying energy fluctuations continued.

Various emotions appeared in the eyes of Haotian disciples, the most common one was "perseverance".

Dying?This persistence will eventually end in failure...

A wave of helpless emotion spread from the heaven and earth.

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Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "My master!"

The excitement is contagious, and more and more people are shouting "My teacher!"

The talker at Sihai Casino, Jian Ban, followed the gazes of many Haotian disciples to the sky with expectation and curiosity, looking at the Haotian Master who was full of Haotian's confidence and legend, then withdrew his gaze and pondered for a while, To be honest, I'm a little disappointed.

He didn't have three heads and six arms, no world-dominating temperament, and even his cultivation level was only at the stage of becoming a god. He doubted that this person could become the spiritual pillar of Haotian Sect and lead the now broken Haotian Sect to safety.

"Master!" Zhang Clan flew up and approached Wu Hao.

Fenren looked curiously at this man who was praised by the Zhang clan as unique in the world. It seemed that he was not as magical as he said.

The anger in Wu Hao's eyes was not hidden. He rushed back to Haotian covered with stars and moon. Who knew that he saw the scene in front of him? The sect was in ruins and was still in crisis.

He glanced back and forth with concern at Chen Qianqian, several senior brothers and sisters, and several subordinates.

The Shangguan of the War Palace held Pang Wenhe's body with one arm hanging down, his eyes full of hatred.

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"Where's Jing'er?"

A cold murderous intent appeared in Yue Yue's eyes, and she stared at Wu Hao without any concealment, "You humble human monk, can't you tell the difference between the situation? Go to hell to reminisce about the past!"

Xie Yue spat out a stream of blood and cut it towards Wu Hao, with the intention of splitting Wu Hao in two.

"My master, be careful."

"Wu Hao, be careful!"

……

A nervous reminder came from underground.

Wu Hao cast his gaze towards September, and his eyes suddenly became emotionless, like the gaze of death.

Jiuyue sneered contemptuously, pretending to be like a minion in the transformation stage, who can make big waves?

"Hahaha, you are in the God Transformation stage, you are pretending to be the savior here in the God Transformation stage, hahaha... There is really no one in the Zhongtian Realm, it is destined to become the blood-feeding land of my demon clan."

"Get out!" Wu Hao shouted in a deep voice.

Yue Yue opened his mouth and was about to laugh crazily when the evil moon under his feet suddenly dropped, making him suddenly weightless and almost falling. His eyes showed a look of surprise and he didn't know why.

The demons fell to their knees. Some of the demons caught in Wu Hao's eyes couldn't bear his gaze and died violently.

"What are you doing? He's just a human race, just a god-transformation monk. Why are you kneeling down on him? Get up and kill him." Yue Yue yelled crazily. He could sense the dragon's power on Wu Hao's body, and it had no impact on him. big.