Chapter 1075 Worshiping the Demon God
Lord Snow Eagle
, Legend of the Dragon King
, super soldiers
, Cultivation of Overturning Rain and Clouds
, Budo Supreme
, King of Eternal Night
, my neighbor is a banshee
, Legend of Xianmu
"Ah! Ah!"
The power of the Desolate Race is completely like a god and demon, not like a monk, which is beyond everyone's cognition. Seeing this huge azure blue figure appearing in sight at this moment, many people on Wei Suo's side couldn't help but scream. Exclaimed in horror.
At this moment, in the darkness, everyone could still see this huge figure very clearly, and the distance between the two sides was definitely less than three thousand miles.
"Roar!"
There was a deep demonic howl, and a destructive and terrifying aura surged out instantly. This mighty Desolate race shot out a blue chain-like divine light, covering the sky and covering the earth, completely surpassing the power of Shenxuan. Countless spatial cracks appeared in a large void ahead, spreading in all directions.
This kind of power was unimaginable, and it made the old man of Yuanyin and the witch goddess feel terrified. They both thought that it was a miracle that Wei Suo could escape from such an existence. If the two of them had changed, this one would probably turn into flying ash when they met each other.
"Ah..." Han Weiwei and the others felt a turbulent coercion spreading in the void, and they were all terrified and unable to control themselves. Although Bixian Yushan is very powerful in concealing aura, it is fragile. If it is hit by the power, all of them will not be able to hide at all.
"Don't be afraid, he didn't find us! He's making random moves." But Wei Suo calmed down a little, cheered everyone up, and at the same time winked at Patriarch Yuanyin, letting Patriarch Yuanyin control Avoid Immortal Yushan as close as possible to the ground and fly away.
"A profiteer! In the cave inside, is he really the only one from the Desolate race?" At this time, Ling Longtian's eyes became brighter, and he asked again.
Wei Suo knew that with Linglong Tian's usual personality, he would never doubt his words again, and he wouldn't ask so many questions again, but he didn't have any nonsense, "It's just him, he said a few words at the beginning , the first sentence is 'You are not an Eldar, but you came here after realizing the guidance I left behind', and the second sentence is 'Don't be afraid, tell me what era it is now'."
Wei Suo knew that Linglongtian must have some intentions, so he wanted to use it to infer, and said quickly, "Next, I tested him and said that he was a member of the Huang clan, but he didn't die. He was shocked immediately, and said, "Huang!" Clan, you can tell at a glance that I am from the Desolate Clan, and you definitely did not come here under my guidance, from whom did you know this cave and know my identity?"
"It seems that there is nothing wrong. He is already on the decline and has passed his peak period, so at this distance, he still can't sense our existence." Linglongtian said with a golden light in his eyes, grinding his teeth.
"What do you mean?" Wei Suo asked quickly.
"The cultivation speed of the Huangzu is faster than anyone else, but once they are severely injured, or their lifespan is about to expire, all functions and supernatural powers will completely decline, and they will continue to decline. But the Huangzu has a Talent, you can let yourself fall into a deep sleep like hibernation. To delay the passage of life and the decline of body functions." Linglongtian also quickly explained, making an inference, "This character of the Desolate Race must have been born ten thousand years ago. It has already begun to decline, so this game was set up, hoping to wait for us to fall into the trap, and usually not born at all."
"In other words, if this guy doesn't fall asleep again, he won't have many days to live?" Shui Ling'er asked quickly.
"That's right." The golden light in Linglongtian's eyes flashed, but then it dimmed again, even the expression on his face completely dimmed, with an unprecedented expression of wanting to cry.
Listening to the conversation between this character from the Desolate Clan and Wei Suo, there is no accident in the Eastern Desolate Sect. It must be a game set by him. Dong Rulai is famous all over the world by virtue of the Dongxu footwork and the Tathagata divine light of one of the spiritual clan. Almost helpless. If there were spirit races in the same era, there should be people who went to the Eastern Desolation Sect to investigate,
Come to this Great Slaughtering Heaven Cave Mansion just like myself.
But in the past ten thousand years, it seems that no other spiritual figures have been attracted at all, but Dong Rulai himself may have deduced some possible meanings of the cipher text from the scripture itself and the cipher text, and he does not know how it is a coincidence , into the cave of the Great Slaughter Heaven. It is very likely that he found out that this powerful man of the Desolate race was not good for him, fought against this great man of the Desolate race, and fell in the Great Heaven Slaughter Cave.
If this inference is correct...then this spirit clan may have been completely annihilated in the long river of history, and Linglongtian is the only one left.
People of the same era, all relatives and friends have all passed away, and even the tribe has been annihilated. How sad it is for a person.
"ah!"
At this moment, Han Weiwei and the others, even the witch and goddess, couldn't help but let out another horrified cry.
That huge indigo-blue body seemed to be mad, and it kept shooting, weaving pieces of amazing vitality rules. Countless terrifying forces, like the ocean, galloped in the void.
Among them is a huge piece of divine power, which actually spanned two to three thousand miles of void, sweeping over the Jade Mountain where they were staying.
Even if it is some remaining power, if it happens to hit near the Jade Mountain of Avoiding Immortals, even if the Jade Mountain of Avoiding Immortals is not directly damaged, they will definitely have nothing to hide.
"What is this person's identity in the Desolate Race? Have you met him before?" Wei Suo felt less pain from the damage to his consciousness at the moment, but his mood was still very heavy, not to mention that the current crisis had not yet been resolved. It is very likely to be discovered by the other party at any time, and it is said that this place is really a bureau set up by the characters of the Huangzu. In the shocking battle of Beiman 60,000 to 70,000 years ago, the final winner may be the Huangzu instead of the Lingzu. .
Besides, apart from a vestment, he hardly got any benefit from the Heaven Slaughter Cave Mansion. Even if he escaped without any danger, the next situation would still be extremely sad.
"This person's peak cultivation is only equivalent to the first level of a true immortal, and he is just an unknown soldier of the Desolate Race." Linglongtian stared at the huge blue figure in the distance without moving, and shook his head, "Even in the war Appearing in the center, not in an important area, I have never seen this person."
"A true immortal or just a nobody?"
Han Weiwei and the others turned pale and were completely speechless. At this moment, according to Ling Longtian's judgment, this character from the Desolate Race has come to an end, and all functions and supernatural powers have completely declined, but even so, with the power that this person is showing now, it is impossible for all of them to join forces. enemy.
"Not good! He seems to be coming towards us! Ah, did he find us!" Suddenly, since the appearance of this mighty Desolate Race, the green-robed old man who was too scared to speak was terrified. cried out. Everyone's breathing also stopped for it, and the huge figure, wrapped in the brilliance of the rising sun, crossed the void again, almost heading towards the direction of Bixian Yushan.
"who!"
But at this moment, what surprised Linglongtian, Wei Suo and the others was that a blue light flew down at an astonishing speed from the extremely high altitude behind them. , actually walked towards that huge indigo body instead.
"This person's cultivation has already passed the middle stage of Shenxuan fifth level!"
Linglongtian's voice reached everyone's ears immediately, and then, Wei Suo and the others saw clearly that in the blue brilliance was a monk with disheveled hair, his complexion was dark, and his skin surface was shining. A blue tattoo-like rune.
This monk exuding a wild and savage atmosphere is the mysterious and powerful man who appeared on a very high mountain and enshrined him like a god.
"What is the origin of this person, how can he have such an astonishing cultivation!"
"What on earth is he going to do? Does he want to intercept and kill this mighty Desolate Race!"
The eyes of the Witch Goddess and Patriarch Yuanyin were all horrified, and they had never heard of such a powerful existence.
"This person is practicing the exercises of the Desolate race!" At this moment, Linglongtian's icy voice reached everyone's ears again.
"What!" Wei Suo's breath paused again, and at the same time, he suddenly saw that this person flew down from a very high altitude, and he probably didn't realize their existence. It was covered with blue light and tattoos at the moment. On the face of the strange rune, there is a look of enthusiasm and surprise!
"Ancestor of the Desolate God!" In an instant, this figure appeared, and the astonishing power wrapped in the blue light made such a voice directly in the air, fanatically worshiping this power of the Desolate Race. Kneel down in the void, then throw the five bodies to the ground, and kowtow to the void.
"Could it be that this is also a member of the Desolate race?"
The hands and feet of Wei Suo's people were all cold, and this sudden scene almost made them lose their ability to think.
"Oh? You are the lineage left by 'Xing'... I didn't expect this lineage to be passed down to this day..." The real god-like mighty Desolate Race also paused in the air, looking at the cultivator who was worshiping him, It seemed that he was also in complete ecstasy, and he didn't hide his voice for a while, and it rolled out in the void, and everyone on Wei Suo's side heard it.
"ah!"
But at this moment, what made the hearts of everyone on Wei Suo's side jump suddenly was that the huge body like a demon god suddenly stretched out all four arms, and the indigo blue god like countless streamers Light, with countless lines of light, instantly caught the mysterious power who was worshiping him in front of him. "Ancestor of the Rage God, what are you going to do!" The cultivator who had been worshiping with fanaticism and surprise seemed to be completely suppressed at this moment, as if he had no ability to resist at all, he just let out a terrified scream.
"This is your mission... Now is the time to fulfill this mission." The mighty voice of the Desolate Race made such a voice. At the same time, its huge body was torn apart and turned into ashes inch by inch, but there was something inside. An indigo light man manifested, stepping into the body of the mysterious and powerful man in front of him.
"ah!"
When that mysterious power descended, the aura on his body was earth-shattering, far surpassing any power Wei Suo had seen before, but at this moment, there was no room for resistance at all. The text seemed to be burning completely, and let out a scream that shook the sky, and the rune went out like burning. When it disappeared, a layer of brilliance flowed on his body, but his body and skin were also completely burned. turned into indigo.
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