Chapter 1518: The Slaughter of Ancestors in Luohua Valley (Part 2)

"Huan Tianmou, all of this is really your conspiracy. Do you really want to fight to the death with me?" Hua Piaoluo's cold voice exploded in the void, causing waves of sound to spread in all directions. And go.

"My human race has experienced countless years of humiliation. When we regain our former glory and return to our peak, your Bone Clan was originally just a small tribe. When the world was in turmoil and the catastrophe came, the human race turned the tide and blocked the spirit world. It was a disaster, but what happened afterwards? They were oppressed by many races in the spirit world, and were forced to retreat to the wild land of the Holy Moon Continent in the North Sky Territory. Even so, they were betrayed by their own subordinate races, the spirit race and your bone race. , not only killed the few remaining Mahayana humans, but even drove the human race to the Broken Realm of the North to survive, trying to completely disappear the human race on the spiritual continent through time. "

The loud voice of the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou continued to vibrate in the void, and his voice even penetrated the space formed by the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard, penetrated into the vast Broken Moon Ocean, and then echoed in the Broken Moon Mountain Range.

Whether it was the human monks or the Bone Race army, they all clearly heard the sad voice of the Great Spirit Master Huan Tianmou.

"It's a pity that God has shown mercy, and the human race should be prosperous. Since I have returned, I cannot sit back and watch the human race disappear in the long river of history. Your bone race is just the transformation of the bones after the birth of spiritual intelligence. It is the product of the calamity of heaven and earth. It is destined not to last long. The flowers are falling. Although you look like a flower, you are cruel in heart. The Fairy Dao Conference is just trying to rub your energy and tell you Bone Clan not to have such wishful thinking. Unexpectedly, you still don’t give up, thinking that you have understood the secret. The rules, and reaching perfection, have the power to destroy the human race. It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. The human race is born with a Tao body, and the transformation of all things is based on the human body. It has destiny, how can you be just a mere ambition of yours? What can be changed is that today’s Xiantian Langhuan chessboard is the place where you will die.”

As Huantianmou's voice fell, rolling thunder fell from the sky again, bombarding towards the thunder bone shield.

Seeing this, Hua Pianluo chuckled and said: "Huan Tianmou, you don't need to be so righteous. The human race suffered a catastrophe because of fate. Instead, we, the Bone Clan, were born in accordance with the destiny. We are destined to use the endless bones of your human race to give birth to More tribesmen, as long as Hua Piaoluo doesn’t die today, you, the human race, will suffer endless killings from me. Regardless of the way of heaven or destiny, they will be nothing in the face of absolute strength. "

But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically. It turned out that there was an innate yin-yang divine thunder in the endless thunder light. The violent explosion directly interrupted his words, and the endless innate second energy was , directly tearing the Thunder Bone Shield apart inch by inch.

Hua Pianluo felt a sharp pain in her chest, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help opening her mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"The Holy Palm of Flower Bone."

The severe pain also caused Hua Piaoluo to become ferocious. He slapped his slender palm towards the void, and saw a group of colorful spiritual lights gathering from all around, and then shot out a nine-color palm. This nine-color palm actually had nine fingers. Each finger appears a different color.

In an instant, it became hundreds of miles in size and moved toward the stars in the void.

"The great palm of heaven."

"Brother Huan, Murong wishes you a helping hand."

As two voices sounded, above the void, from the endless starry sky, a light gray palm fell from the sky. At this time, with a "crash", a green flame ignited in the palm of the light gray palm. The next moment There was actually heavy snow floating in the void.

Snowflakes were fluttering, and the big gray hand with green flames directly collided with the nine-color bone palm in mid-air.

"Boom~~"

The void shook, and several muffled groans were heard at the same time. The spiritual light of unknown colors gathered exploded in mid-air and swept across. Circles of ripples extended to the end of the sight, and it was unknown how far it spread. long distance.

Hua Pianluo only felt a shocking force pressing down on her. She couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and a piece of black ice fell on her right arm in an instant, and it was still extending towards her shoulder.

Hua Pianluo's eyes flashed coldly, and her right arm shook. Starting from the shoulder position, the entire right arm shattered directly and turned into tiny ice shards.

"What a powerful cold flame." Hua Piaoluo was shocked in her heart. The palm she just struck was the magical power of Huantianmou's Great Palm. In terms of power, it was not inferior to the Holy Palm of Hua Gu, but the two Great Spirit Masters Attacking at the same time, she was a little unable to resist.

Hua Pianluo's heart was spinning, and she was thinking about how to deal with it. In this closed space, even if she faced Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian, she was still powerless, not to mention the yin and yang of the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard itself. .

"It seems that if you don't pay the price today, you won't be able to escape." Hua Piaoluo sighed secretly in his heart, and then his face became determined.

He closed his eyes, and the huge power of spiritual consciousness expanded. Purple-black vortices emerged in the surrounding void. These vortices continued to rotate and soon began to expand.

Hua Pianluo felt that the origin in her body was passing away rapidly, and the purple-black vortex had filled the entire void.

Many stars in the sky also began to light up one by one. Although Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian were hidden in the chessboard, they also showed solemn expressions. They knew that Hua Piaoluo was planning to fight for his life.

The desperate attack of a Supreme Saint Ancestor is very serious. If it were placed outside, everything within a range of at least tens of thousands of miles would be razed to the ground. Even if it was a Mahayana cultivator, as long as it did not exceed a range of 100,000 miles, it would be killed instantly.

Therefore, they were also preparing the biggest killer move, the Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi.

The Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi is the strongest chess piece on the Innate Langhuan chessboard. It contains the purest Innate Yin and Yang Qi. Although it is not big, it is powerful enough to kill the existence of the Spiritual Venerable Saint Ancestor. Even if a true immortal descends, it is difficult to escape unscathed under this Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi.

This is also the confidence of Huan Tianmou and the others to kill the ancestor. To perform this strongest killer move, he, Murong Yuntian and the eight Mahayana cultivators need to perform it with all their strength and infuse their own rule power into the Innate Yin and Yang Qi Zi, so that the power can be brought to the extreme.

Hua Piaoluo's eyes flashed with a cold light. She already understood that in today's battle, the other party had no intention of letting her go, because the other party knew very well that if she didn't die today, the human race would never have peace in the future.

Even if both sides were injured, the other party would want her life.

Hua Piaoluo also completely gave up the idea of ​​seeking peace. If she fought desperately, she might still have a chance to survive.

Thinking of this, the original power in her body surged out without hesitation. The purple-black vortices above the void gathered towards her head, and soon gathered into a huge purple-brown vortex with a diameter of 100 miles.

The vortex exuded a breath of death and decay, extending in all directions.

This breath of death made even the eight Mahayana monks show horrified eyes, but they also understood at this moment that the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. If Hua Piaoluo really broke the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die under the backlash of the formation, and their immortal journey in this life might end here.

Therefore, they did not care about their own mana, and the pure mana quickly poured into the formation.

A strange scene of one side black and one side white immediately appeared above the void. At the intersection of black and white, the wind swept away the clouds and a huge black and white vortex emerged. From the vortex, a gray chess piece appeared, which was a hundred miles in size.

At this moment, the black and white Qi swirled around the gray chess piece. At the same time, from all directions, a total of ten thick spiritual lights were injected into the gray chess piece, making the breath above it even stronger. The amazing breath that made people tremble from the heart caused layers of ripples in the surrounding void.

Xiao Lin and Xiao Hei outside were watching everything that happened in the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation through the light curtain. Even Xiao Lin was shocked.

The Supreme Saint Ancestor had reached the pinnacle of understanding the power of rules. At this moment, Hua Piaoluo did not hesitate to consume a large amount of his origin and exerted the strongest power of rules. This was simply a way to die together. Even if he could break the formation by chance, his origin would be greatly damaged. At the least, he would need tens of thousands of years of seclusion and hard training. At the worst, he would not be able to make further progress. He would either forcibly ascend or turn to the path of scattered demons.

No matter which one, it was an unbearable burden for Hua Piaoluo.

But the determination in his eyes also made Xiao Lin understand that this Supreme Saint Ancestor of Purine had already disregarded any consequences, which made him worry about the Great Spiritual Venerable Huan Tianmou and others.

"Such a powerful rule power, it actually caused the world to shake, boss, what do you think?"

Xiao Lin followed the direction pointed by Xiao Hei, and a group of purple-red clouds appeared between the clouds in the distance. In the center of the clouds was a rotating vortex.

Xiao Lin could feel the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing towards the vortex in the distance at an astonishing speed.

"Such a strong rule power, it can actually penetrate the Xumi space of the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard and directly absorb the rule power from the outside world. The Supreme Saint Ancestor is worthy of being the peak existence of the spiritual world. His strength is really terrifying." Xiao Lin was also amazed. If a race can give birth to a spiritual ancestor, it can basically remain immortal, but if it can give birth to a great spiritual ancestor, then before it ascends to the fairy and demon world, its own race is basically as stable as Mount Tai.

Originally, after Hua Piaoluo advanced to the position of the Supreme Saint Ancestor, the continuation of the Bone Clan would be more guaranteed. Unfortunately, she met Huan Tianmou, the great spiritual ancestor of the human race who perfected the prophecy rules, and he was determined to lead the human race back to the glory of the ancient times.

It can be said that Hua Piaoluo has become a stumbling block to the ambition of the Great Spiritual Venerable. From the day when he advanced to the Saint Ancestor, it seems that today's ending is doomed.

But Xiao Lin was a little worried when he saw Hua Piaoluo's desperate posture. It was just that the Immortal Slashing Blade had not yet fully recovered after killing the Blood Flower Bone Saint. Although it absorbed the blood and soul essence of the Blood Flower Bone Saint, it still needed to be nurtured in the spirit gourd for a period of time to recover to its peak state.

Therefore, Xiao Lin was also willing but unable at the moment, and could only watch as a spectator.

In fact, the reason why Huan Tianmou let Xiao Lin watch the battle through the light curtain was to let him understand something from this battle, which was also of great benefit to Xiao Lin.

After all, a battle of this level may not appear once in tens of thousands of years in the spirit world.

After seeing Hua Piaoluo's application of the rules, Xiao Lin was also thoughtful, and his understanding of the rules of space deepened a little.

In the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation.

Hua Piaoluo had already consumed most of her original power, and her pretty face was bloodless. Above her head, the purple-black vortex, which was a hundred miles in size, was filled with endless rule power. The rule of defeat was condensed to the extreme at this moment. With a roar from Hua Piaoluo, the huge vortex turned into a black shadow of Hua Piaoluo, rushing towards the stars in the sky.

The innate yin and yang Qi condensed by the black and white Qi in the sky also accumulated enough power. As Huan Tianmou and Murong Yuntian drove the formation at the same time, it was extended again.

The countless stars in the sky also instantly bloomed with brilliant starlight.

In a trance, in the originally empty void, the stars suddenly moved, and with the emergence of a large piece of spiritual light, countless figures appeared. It was the Bone Clan army that came to attack the Broken Moon Mountains this time. They were densely packed and covered the entire sky, with tens of millions of people.

The moment this scene appeared, Hua Piaoluo's pale face suddenly showed a trace of despair. She seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Huan Tianmou, Murong Yuntian, you are so despicable. You actually used the method of moving the sky to move the Bone Clan army into the formation, and used the power of the rules of this ancestor to kill them, so that the endless karma will be contaminated by this ancestor. It is simply shameless and despicable."

But even if Hua Piaoluo cursed, she could not retract the attack. The huge purple-black vortex rushed directly into the Bone Clan army, just like a black hole. Even the Bone Clan monks who were far away could not resist the huge suction and instantly poured into the vortex. Under this rule of defeat, countless Bone Clan monks were defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That horrible scene directly caused countless Bone Clan monks to collapse in their hearts. They looked at their comrades beside them, who aged instantly, and soon their skin shattered and annihilated, and then turned into piles of bones and fell to the ground.

The fallen bones were densely packed, and soon formed a thick layer on the ground.

The wailing sound resounded throughout the Xiantian Langhuan chessboard formation. At this moment, the formation was like a purgatory on earth. Even the eight Mahayana monks who controlled the formation showed horror.

At this moment, they finally understood that the so-called law of the Great Spiritual Venerable not being involved in cause and effect was to use the defeat rule of Hua Piaoluo to personally bury the tens of millions of bone tribe troops brought by him.

When they figured it out, they were all terrified and feared this great human spirit from the bottom of their hearts.