Chapter 2319 You All Must Die

"Is this... the fluctuation of the Qi Jue Ancestor Emperor?"

In the core space of another building, the poisonous lion's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"impossible!"

"Who has entered the Ancestral Emperor Realm?"

"Is it Xuanyang? Lord Demonic Dragon? Or Nightmare and Lord Karma?"

There is fear and horror in the eyes of the poisonous lion.

What is separated between the Six Jue and the Seven Jue is not a gap, but a chasm. It is entirely possible for a Seven Jue Ancestor Emperor to crush everyone in the temple to death. Even if the ancient saints join forces and all the other God Emperors are included, they cannot compete. hope.

Not only Poison Lion, but also Xuanyang and Demon Jiaojun looked outside the core space in great horror.

However, the space barrier blocked their sight, and they could see nothing but the vast sky.

…

at the same time.

All the ancient saints in the four major branch halls were shaken out by a powerful force.

"what happened?"

"Where does the fluctuation of divine power come from?"

When everyone was confused and frightened, one of the ancient saints suddenly looked outside the palace door.

"Youhai? Why are you here?"

"Old Sage of Youhai!"

The pupils of the powerful men trembled.

"Everyone, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The corners of the ancient saint Youhai's lips curled up slightly, "How about the scriptures and classics of this sect? They have benefited you a lot. Unfortunately, you have no chance to turn your insights into strength!"

"What do you mean?"

Ancient Saint Wulan roared loudly.

Before he finished speaking, a tyrannical power swept through the void, and at the same time, a cold voice came from above his head, "He means that you will all die today."

"nightmare?"

Seeing the figure on the top of the palace, all the ancient saints present took a breath of cold air.

The aura of Nightmare at this moment is particularly terrifying, and the whole body is filled with incredible fluctuations. It is a power that surpasses the God Emperor. It is obvious that Nightmare is already an Ancestral Emperor, a genuine Seven Ultimate Ancestor Emperor.

"You...you broke through?"

The ancient sage Wulan looked pale.

"good."

The corners of the Nightmare God Emperor's lips curled up slightly, "I am one step ahead of you after all, so today is the day for all of you to die."

Boom!

The Ghost Mansion Purgatory covered the sky and the sun, pressing down on the ancient saints.

Compared with before Nightmare broke through, the power of this magical power has obviously increased a lot. The previous ghost house purgatory mainly relied on thousands of Six Extremity Demon Spirits, but now, the magical power itself has incredible power.

"Let's go!"

Wu Lan, Yin Shi and other six ancient saints fled frantically towards the door of the temple.

However, the palace door only opened a gap, and the space was only a hundred feet wide, which was not enough for the Six Ultimate Ancient Saints to pass through. Instead, the Glazed Pegasus, relying on its tiny body and amazing speed, jumped over in an instant. Pass.

"Want to leave?"

"You're just a courageous wild horse, let me come and meet you!"

The Ancient Sage of Youhai was guarding outside the temple door to prevent anyone from escaping from the temple. In an instant, his body grew rapidly, and his two palms turned into boundless oceans, slapping towards the Glazed Pegasus.

Peng!

The Ancient Sage of Youhai, as a Six Ultimate Ancient Sage and a strong man in the virtual entity system, swung his palms so fast and fiercely that he was as powerful as a glazed Pegasus, but he was also knocked away by the violent palm prints.

"Damn it."

Pegasus hit the palace wall heavily, and its breath was a little weak.

The Six Ultimate Ancient Saints struck with all their strength, and even Poison Lion, Xuanyang and the others did not dare to take a direct hit, let alone this Pegasus who only knew how to escape.

At the same time, Wu Lan, Yin Shi and other ancient saints also rushed to the palace gate.

Before they could lengthen their bodies and get out of the gap in the palace door, the Hell Mansion Purgatory turned into a majestic frenzy and forcibly crushed them down.

"Wulan, Yinshi, Cangxian...can you run away?"

The Nightmare God Emperor laughed wildly.

In purgatory, six desperate demon spirits and fierce ghosts rushed out one after another, all staring at the most powerful ancient saint Wu Lan.

As for the three black scale brothers, Nightmare paid little attention to them.

Among the six ancient saints, Wu Lan is definitely the top figure. He is proficient in the rules of life and death, and his killing power is far superior to that of his peers. Even compared with Poison Lion and Xuanyang, he is not inferior. How could such a strong person have nightmares? Allow him to break out of the temple?

In comparison, the threat of the three Black Scale brothers is much smaller.

After all, the three of them are the Five Ultimate Ancient Saints. They rely on the Black Scale Holy Body Battle Formation to fight against the Six Ultimate Realm experts. Even if they rush out of the temple, they cannot break through the Netherworld Sect's formation.

hold head high!

Hundreds of demon spirits are killing Wu Lan.

"A bunch of ghosts, get out of here!"

The ancient sage Wu Lan waved his huge fist, and with the divine power of his body combined with his physical body and secret techniques, he swept forward with an attitude of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

In an instant, dozens of six desperate demon spirits collapsed.

It's not that these demon spirits are too weak, but that they have long since died. The only ghosts in the ghost house and purgatory at the moment are far less powerful than they were in life. Of course, the strength of the Ancient Saint Wulan is also the key.

The Ancient Saint of Life and Death at the Six Ultimate Levels, and one of the leaders of Bailuan City, his strength can be imagined.

"The ancient sages are indeed tough-minded."

A bit of anger flashed in the eyes of the Nightmare God Emperor.

As the Ancestral Emperor, there should be a crushing gap between him and the Six Ultimate Ancient Saints. However, not long after he broke through, except that his cultivation level skyrocketed by one level, there was not much improvement in other aspects. As for the ninth-level rules... after all, the virtual system Therefore, the main focus is on escaping to save one's life, and the fighting aspect is really weak.

"It doesn't matter, I have enough time to slowly wear you to death."

Nightmare's fingertips moved slightly, and more demon spirits from the six realms rushed over. At the same time, a rule of reality and illusion enveloped the palace, isolating all the ancient saints from the palace gate.

The escape of the Glazed Pegasus was actually intentional.

That Pegasus also cultivated the rule of reality and illusion. If it joined forces with many ancient saints, it would inevitably be a trouble.

But if the two sides separated, the Glazed Pegasus's secret art of escape would be completely useless in the face of the iron barrel-like Netherworld Sect's formation.

The ancient saints were all stupid people with low realms. Apart from their brute force, they were not a threat. To deal with them, the Nightmare God Emperor had plenty of ways.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were roars in the temple.

The fierce fighting was not only heard by Gu Xiuyun's dust clone, but also by the poisonous lion, Xuan Yang and others in the core space.

The core space was very stable, but it was only a space in the temple after all.

Facing the crazy fight between Nightmare and the Six Absolute Ancient Saints, the space barrier kept shaking, and vaguely, the majestic figures of the Ancient Saints could be seen colliding back and forth in the temple.

"Conspiracy!"

"This is Nightmare's conspiracy!"

"He has been calculating us."

The faces of Poison Lion, Xuan Yang, and Demon Dragon King were livid.

However, even if they wanted to leave the core space, they could no longer get out. The third mountain peak dimmed at some point. Obviously, it was the Netherworld Supreme Saint who closed the exit in and out of the core space.

"It seems that this time it will be troublesome."

In another core space, Emperor Zhusha looked quietly outside the cloud sky.

Compared with the other God Emperors, her realm is lower, and she has only reached the peak of the Five Absolute Realms. Except for her slightly stronger killing methods, the rest are not as good as the Six Absolute Realms God Emperors, especially in terms of saving her life. The Ancient Saints may be able to easily withstand the bombardment of Nightmare, but Emperor Zhusha can never do it.

"That divine power fluctuation should come from Nightmare. Has he entered the Seven Absolutes?"

"Gu Ximing, can your true body fusion deal with this person?"

Emperor Zhusha showed some worry between his eyebrows.

At the same time, she glanced at the sword of her master's master deep in her palm. There were several floating shadows in the sword, each of which exuded an indescribable aura.

"If it really doesn't work, I can only use this sword."

"But in this way, the matter that the master ordered will be difficult to handle."

Emperor Zhusha murmured.