Chapter 2077 Burial Place

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When the three sacred veins in Huang Xiaolong's body vibrated, three terrifying forces continued to roar out of his body.

Huang Xiaolong's fists met the opponent's fists.

boom!

The world shook.

Everyone only felt that their ears were roaring, and their souls were shaking.

A force of destruction roared towards the heavens and the earth in all directions. The huge tree trunk of the dark tree that reached the sky in the distance was shaken to the point of shedding pieces of huge bark. Each piece of the bark had the size of a small continent. big.

And the weaker primary masters of the City of All Heavens were all swept away.

Even Jiuyin, the ancestor of the giant corpse of Jiuyin, panicked and urged the Qi of Jiuyin again and again to resist the power of the aftermath of the two attacks.

With the loud noise, Wan Zhuoyuan, the grandson of all ages, suddenly trembled, and then shot back, spurting blood from his mouth, and the golden blood continued to spray out. Just now, although Huang Xiaolong also threw his fist into the air, but He didn't bleed, but now he was gulping.

The blood in his body seemed to have opened an unstoppable outlet.

Wan Zhuoyuan once again hit the huge trunk of the Dark God Tree in the distance.

"Bah!" With a loud noise, the huge trunk of the Dark God Tree was shaken and shaken. A human-shaped brand mark was printed on the trunk, and huge leaves with a radius of tens of thousands of miles passed from the top of the Dark God Tree. kept falling.

This dark tree is extremely hard, and even an ordinary dominant powerhouse can't leave a mark on it, but when Wan Zhuoyuan hit it, he hit a human-shaped brand mark, and it was several meters deep. The force of this collision, seeing this, everyone took a breath of cold air and was shocked again and again.

Wan Zhuoyuan, after using the holy way, was blasted away by Huang Xiaolong's fists!

There is no doubt that the holy way is many times stronger than any of the magical skills in the world. With Wan Zhuoyuan's aura now comparable to the fourth-order master, he was still bombarded by Huang Xiaolong's double fists. How strong is it now? !

Thinking of this, whether it is Jiuyin Giant Corpse's ancestor Qiming, or Buddha Shizhen and others, their faces changed greatly.

Wan Yue and the experts from the City of All Heavens were equally shocked.

"Open the lore formation!"

At this time, Wan Yue, the son of all ages, roared.

With Wan Yue's roar, suddenly, the entire Brahma space burst into light, and layers of chaotic energy shot out from every corner of the Brahma space.

One after another huge beams of light crisscrossed through the deep space of Brahma space. Each beam of light was formed by the interweaving of countless chaotic runes. These chaotic runes contained the killing energy of destruction and the amazing sword energy.

Boom!

I saw a beam of light instantly penetrated a super god plane in the distance, and then continued to penetrate a super god plane in the distance.

Seeing that the beam of light could pierce one god after another without any resistance, the expressions of some ancestors who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle changed greatly.

Suddenly, there was a shrill scream, and I saw an old ancestor who was hiding in the dark in the distance. He was hit by the beam of light, instantly turned into a blood mist, and then swallowed by the beam of light, as if it had never existed.

At this moment, a huge beam of light also came through Huang Xiaolong's hole in an instant. Huang Xiaolong was taken aback, and when he drank it, the momentum of his whole body rose. , suddenly swung out a stick.

Inspired by Huang Xiaolong's three enlightened saints and three sacred veins, the Scepter of Light burst into a dazzling sacred light, and a huge sacred beam of light burst out, facing the huge chaotic rune beam of light.

Boom!

I saw Huang Xiaolong's blow, the huge chaotic rune beam of light was blasted to a halt, but the huge chaotic rune beam of light just paused for a breath, and then slammed towards Huang Xiaolong again.

Huang Xiaolong was stunned, his figure flashed, and just as he diddge, the huge chaotic rune beam of light passed through the space where he was standing, piercing a huge hole in his original space, and countless chaotic airflows spewed out.

At this time, several huge chaotic rune beams of light pierced out of the void and pierced toward the ancient heaven.

Seeing this, the old man worshiping the moon, the King of Hongmeng and the others urged the ancient heaven, and countless stars spewed towards this huge chaotic rune beam of light.

Boom!

These huge chaotic rune beams were supported by countless starlights, and then, the ancient Zhoutian stars were shaken, and the starlight shot out, scattering these huge chaotic rune beams one by one.

The old man worshiping the moon, the King of Hongmeng's expression relaxed.

But then, more than a dozen huge chaotic rune beams of light pierced out of the void and blasted towards the ancient heaven.

Wanyue, the son of the world, the old monster in rotation, the ancestor of the black bird, the twelve overlords of the ten thousand worlds, each station is in a position, and each person's breath is connected to form a twelve-party lore array, manipulating these chaotic rune beams to continue to the ancient heaven and heaven. Huang Xiaolong came with a blast.

And these huge chaotic beams of light are more and more, constantly spewing out layer after layer of chaotic energy, dissipating into the Brahma space, and soon shrouded the entire Brahma space.

When these chaotic air enveloped the entire Brahma space, everyone felt that the Brahma space was completely blocked, and the ancestors from all walks of life who were hiding in the dark clearly felt that their strength was beginning to be suppressed, and this suppression, more and more the stronger.

Even Huang Xiaolong, the old man worshiping the moon, the golden horn calf and others also felt that their strength was constantly being weakened.

"Huang Xiaolong, this lore-killing formation was set up after we spent countless efforts and collected countless chaotic things. The moment you entered the Brahma space, you were already destined to die here!" Wan Yue, the son of the world, said coldly. It sounded: "The lore formation is motivated by our Twelve Great World Overlords, unless you are a high-ranking ruler, you can escape."

"This Brahma space is where you are buried!"

As the voice of Wan Yue, the son of ten thousand generations, fell, screaming and screaming again and again, I saw the ancestors who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle were bombarded and killed by these huge chaotic beams of light.

When these ancestors were killed by bombing, all the blood and spirit were swallowed up by these chaotic beams of light, and the power of the grand formation became stronger and stronger.

It seems that Wan Yue, the son of ten thousand generations, has already made up his mind, and will use these ancestors who came to watch the battle to sacrifice the grand formation to enhance the power of the grand formation.

At this time, Wan Zhuoyuan, who had been blasted by Huang Xiaolong, flew back and looked at Huang Xiaolong with a ferocious expression, his eyes were angry, killing intent, and devouring blood.

It was still difficult for him to believe and accept that he was reincarnated and rebuilt in a dignified holy realm, but he was repeatedly defeated by an ant in the lower realm.

"Brother Zhuoyuan, are you okay?" Jie Tianyu came to Wan Zhuoyuan that day.

Wan Zhuoyuan stared at Huang Xiaolong with cold eyes: "It's okay, just a mere ants, you can't kill me." With his body and the defense of the enlightened saint, in this world, in his opinion, there is nothing that can be killed. he. (To be continued.)