The 2213th Chapter Desperately Fights

Bang bang bang! ! !

I saw that the cursed black coffin sealed in the Sphere of Creation instantly burst into a terrifying black breath, containing the power of darkness, curse, evil, resentment, etc., turned into big hands, and bombarded the Sphere of Creation fiercely. on the inner wall.

Suddenly, thousands of terrifying big hands slapped wildly, making banging noises, trying to smash and erode the sphere of creation.

The big black hands are like ghost hands, which makes people feel terrified. If they really break through, they will probably explode with terrifying power, causing countless creatures to be wiped out.

It is a pity that the power of the sphere of creation isolates everything, no matter how terrible the power of the cursed black coffin is, it cannot break through, and is always trapped in the sphere of creation.

Whoosh!

The next second, Xia Ping's thoughts moved, and he immediately retracted the ball of creation and dropped it into his hands.

"Sure enough, this innate magic weapon cursed black coffin was sealed."

He was very satisfied. After sealing the cursed black coffin, it was equivalent to breaking an arm of the Huan clan, abolishing most of their backhands, and there was no more threat.

And if you get this innate magic weapon, if you can completely refine it, I am afraid that you can get endless power. With this terrible curse power, you can completely run the universe without any scruples.

This can be a killer even against powerful enemies.

"Okay, there are no treasures here, let's get away."

Putting the sphere of creation in the Mountain River Pearl space and temporarily storing it, Xia Ping wanted to leave the fantasy world. After all, there was a tragic war in this place, and he didn't know what would happen next.

The so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he does not need to stay in this dangerous place.

"Wait, the time and space of this fantasy world are sealed, and there is no way to leave."

Xia Ping moved in his heart and found that the time and space around the illusion world were sealed by a tyrannical magic weapon, and the surrounding world was suppressed by the layers of the world, and it was impossible to escape through the space.

Although he can use the Mountain River Pearl space to leave here, the Mountain River Pearl wants to stay in the illusion world, and this magic weapon may also be discovered by other saints and obtained by others.

"Forget it, stay in the illusion world temporarily and leave after the war is over.

"

He touched his chin. With or without the ability to mask, he could change a thousand times. Even the invincible saint would not be able to find his whereabouts. Even if he stayed in the illusion world, he would not be found by others.

Whoosh!

Thinking of this, Xia Ping flickered, temporarily left the treasure house, came to a corner of the fantasy world, and hid.

"By the way, let's see how the battle is going."

After evading, he wanted to know how the war between the Illusory Race and the Human Race was going on. He immediately turned the Hell Golden Crow Eyes, and immediately shot out two terrifying golden lights that penetrated into the void, revealing the coercion of Eternal Ancient.

The two supreme eyes seem to have traveled through countless spaces, countless latitudes, and landed outside the illusion world.

Boom~~

In an instant, Xia Ping immediately saw the situation outside the fantasy world. At this moment, the void space outside the fantasy world has become a super battlefield, and countless saints are fighting.

Among them, the immortal saints are just soldiers. The real main force is the immemorial saints, even the invincible saints. Other saints have no room to intervene in such a high-level battle.

One after another, the terrifying power is vertical and horizontal, as if the cosmic law is condensed, and it contains the terrifying power of time and space. The power of any law is enough to destroy him.

The current level of war is not something that Xia Ping can intervene at all. With his cultivation base, it is estimated that if he enters the center of the battlefield, he will die.

"Um?!"

Xia Ping's heart moved, and he found that there were also several extremely tyrannical breaths on the periphery of the war, as if they were the universe themselves, and all the power of laws revolved around them.

These must be terrifying figures at the level of the ancestors of the human race, but they did not take action, but were monitoring them next to them, as if they were guarding against the jumping off the wall of the phantom race and the unpredictable danger.

And the only human race invincible saint who shot, breathed through the heavens and the earth, shook the nine heavens and eight wasteland, with the strength of one person to compete with the eight immemorial saints of the magic clan, and one invincible saint.

This person Xia Ping also knew, it was his master Beiming Saint.

"Master is here too."

Xia Ping was very surprised, but at this moment he also felt the power of the Beiming Saint. One person can compete with eight Taikoo Saints and one invincible Saint. One can imagine the fighting power of Beiming Saint.

Now the power of the human race has the absolute upper hand, and even here is not only the human race saints, but the saints of other races are also beating down the water dogs, causing the magic saints to fall.

"Damn, we can't continue like this, we can't be entangled by this damn Beiming, otherwise all the low-level saints of our magic clan will die." It was the ancestor of the magic clan, Aurasger, who had reached the level of an invincible saint. In the realm, he is also the strongest of the illusion clan, the real pillar.

His face was very ugly at this time, because he could see that the Beiming Saint in front of him did not exert all his strength, but was just entangled with them, the purpose was to contain the strongest of them.

It can be said that it is enough for the Saints of Beiming to restrain them now. As time goes by, the Saints of the Magic Clan will all be strangled. After all, the Human Race now has the absolute advantage, and the Magic Clan is absolutely not an opponent.

Once those low-level saints are beheaded, then he really becomes a bachelor commander.

Not to mention, there are several old antiques of the human race watching, the reason why those old antiques did not take action, on the one hand, it is estimated that on the one hand, it is to prevent the phantom clan from jumping over the wall, and there is some kind of killer.

On the other hand, I am afraid it is to train the saint of Beiming.

Thinking of this, Olasger is even more annoyed. He is the ancestor of the Illusory Race, the realm of the invincible saint, and he is almost standing at the peak of the universe, but now he is regarded as a trial object, which is really outrageous.

"Ancestor, what should we do then?"

The other eight immemorial saints asked.

"Fight with him, try my best to injure the Saint of Beiming in an instant, and then run the superb holy artifact Mirage Mist Bead to escape, I can't fight with him." Aurasger, the ancestor of the magic clan, is very calm, he knows A saint who has reached this level is difficult to kill, not to mention that there are several old antiques of the human race watching, how can he kill the saint of Beiming.

So now the only way out for their phantom clan is to escape, if they continue to fight, the phantom clan will die.

"Yes, old man."

The eyes of the Eight Great Illusory Primordial Saints showed a trace of killing intent. They felt Olasger's determination to fight to the death, and now there is no other way.

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