Chapter 2768: The Great Disaster of the Awakening God
"Is this really the Aragami?" Fairy Yiyue frowned, looking up at the huge existence, but feeling worried in her heart. Four desolate towers were suspended in the sky, and the black iron chains at the bottom of the towers were completely straightened. The huge thing buried in the heart of the earth completely appeared in everyone's sight. It was in human form, but it was covered with strange black runes. , there is a tan on the forehead
The black horn is like a blade that cuts through the sky, piercing the sky.
The entire desolate land seemed to be completely torn apart. The combined size of the four desolate towers was only half the size of the desolate god.
The practitioners all over the sky were like ants in front of the Aragami.
Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at Huang Shen. At this time, Huang Shen's eyes were tightly closed, and there was no vitality or breath in his body.
This was not the first time that Zhuo Bufan had seen such a large being. He had once accidentally entered the underworld and seen Jiang Chen's true form. The desolate god in front of him was probably not even comparable to a finger in front of Jiang Chen's true form.
At this moment, Yan Huang suddenly rushed towards the God of Desolation, exuding a strong aura of desolation, and his face could not hide the excitement and excitement.
Flying to the front, Yan Huang knelt on one knee in the void and said in a tone of great respect and respect: "Master Huang Shen, I am the guardian of Huang Shen. I have finally fulfilled your request. Master Huang Shen, I am your most devout disciple and Followers.”
Yan Huang was once just the lowest disciple of a small sect in Gu Aoxing. He was bullied by his senior brothers, and his childhood sweetheart and junior sister also left him because he was a loser. At that time, Yan Huang was determined to die and simply came to the desolate land.
Who would have thought that he would actually get a secret book of martial arts in a desolate land, and then walk out of the desolate land again, becoming famous in the Ancient Ao Star at an astonishing speed, and even creating the first force in the Ancient Ao Star - the Desolate Palace.
It was Aragami who changed the trajectory of his destiny. He sincerely respects and awes Aragami, and he has always regarded himself as the successor of Aragami.
Boom! Boom!
There was a muffled sound, followed by two more muffled sounds.
Zhuo Bufan, Yun Tianlan, and Fairy Yiyue were all familiar with this sound. This was the sound of the Aragami's heart reviving and beating.
The sound of the sound seemed to beat a heavy drum in everyone's heart, causing countless people's faces to change slightly, and the blood in their bodies to show signs of boiling.
And a moment later, a vast and powerful coercion completely swept across Gu'ao Star. Even the practitioners on the other side of Gu'ao Star felt this pressure.
"After a long time, I finally woke up! Saint Shang, you have never been able to kill me!" A vast voice sounded in the sky.
Some weaker cultivators flushed just by hearing this voice, and a mouthful of blood spurted away.
Aragami finally opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, like two blood moons hanging in the sky, smelling of cold bloodthirsty, a kind of tyranny that looked down on the common people.
"I have a bad premonition... Is this Desolate God really the creator of the Ancient Ao Star?" Yun Tianlan said with a tense face.
Su Ya said: "Yan Huang tried his best and even spent hundreds of thousands of years arranging desolate trials to water this desolate land with blood and awaken the desolate god, but I always feel that something is wrong."
"We should be more careful." Chen Qi nodded.
"This guy is so crazy, he actually awakened such a transcendent existence." Su Yingxue's pretty face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.
Xiao Yu, the leader of the Yunshui Sect, frowned and said: "The strength of this desolate god at its peak has at least reached the quasi-sacred realm!"
Zhuo Bufan twitched his face. The wild god had been sealed for millions of years. His current state should be extremely weak, but even though he was so weak, the aura he exuded was irresistible.
The Jinpeng clan leader he met was probably just one of the clones, and the power of that clone was not weaker than the current Aragami.
The saint has divided into hundreds of millions of avatars to practice and practice in the universe. The deity is also comprehending higher laws and orders. Under normal circumstances, the deity will not appear at all.
"Who trapped the Aragami prisoner here?" Fairy Yiyue was also confused.
And at this time.
A terrifying coercion and aura suddenly emitted from the Aragami God, and when this aura appeared, figures in the sky exploded one after another and turned into blood mist, including the disciples of the Abandoned Palace.
There was a look of fear on everyone's face at this moment. Under the release of this power, almost no one could resist it, destroying everything and turning everything into nothingness.
Everyone's hearts trembled violently, and everyone's face showed a look of despair.
Under such power, even the peak-level world lord will be completely turned into powder.
The disciples of the Blood Moon Sect were so frightened that they turned around and used their energy to escape. However, before they could fly dozens of kilometers, their bodies exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The disciples of other sects naturally had the same result. Even the faces of the three major sect masters changed suddenly at this moment. They even sacrificed the sect's magic weapons, one after another of high-grade magic weapons, in an attempt to resist this violent and destructive power.
The scarlet wind swept away, carrying the aura of destruction to the world.
The three major sects all sacrificed various magic weapons, and the various treasures shone brightly, exuding weak power in this scarlet light, struggling to hold on.
The three major sects were fine, but other small sects and forces had so many powerful treasures. When the scarlet storm raged, it completely turned into blood mist and dissipated in the air.
Zhuo Bufan used the Shura Blood Thorn and the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword to activate the dragon's scales to the extreme, with pieces of red phosphorus appearing on his skin.
But even so, it still gave him the feeling of a death threat. Zhuo Bufan looked through the scarlet storm and fell on the body of the desolate god. The first time the opponent woke up, he wanted to break free of the chains that bound him. Most of the power was exerted on the desolate tower chains. The four desolate towers were all Light up the obscure ancient patterns
, seems to want to suppress the Aragami again.
"Having imprisoned me for millions of years, do you still want to suppress me again? The Holy Saint is dead, and I, the Supreme Desolation, will return to Taiyi Universe."
A vast sound shook the ground and cracked open a ravine. Everyone's eardrums hurt and blood flowed from the ear holes.
"This guy's realm is too strong. It wants to fight for the restraint. The power is just poured out, making it impossible for us to resist!" Xiao Xuan dragged a pagoda that swallowed the glow in his hand. It was obviously a top-notch life-and-death magic weapon.
But in the face of the scarlet storm, the light on the pagoda became erratic and dimmed slightly.
"What should we do? If we continue to support like this, we will be dead." Su Ya was also confused.
At this time, Old Man Jiuyin of the Blood Moon Sect was manipulating a terrifying magic weapon composed of millions of skulls. The dense white bones were like a hill, blocking his way to resist the scarlet storm.
As for the other disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, he doesn't care at all now.
"Master, let us in!"
"Master, I want to live." A disciple of the Blood Moon Sect wanted to fly behind the magic weapon to avoid the scarlet storm, but before he could get close, the old man Jiuyin waved his sleeves and robe, and slapped them all away. Then it turned into blood mist under the scarlet storm.