Chapter 2324 It Turns Out that He Is Right Beside Me

"All dead, all dead!"

Deep in the Law of Heaven, Poison Lion and Xuan Yang felt a chill in their hearts.

Only Yin Shi was left among the Six Absolute Ancient Saints on the battlefield, and he was seriously injured. Facing the dark palm print of the Nightmare God Emperor and the endless ghosts and evil spirits, even an ancient saint could only be worn down to death.

Boom!

Another loud noise.

The Ancient Saint Yin Shi finally fell to the ground, his huge body torn into pieces, and his breath was so weak that it was about to collapse at any time.

"Haha!"

The Ancient Saint Yin Shi laughed desperately, "Xuan Yang, Poison Lion, you continue to hide. If I die, you won't be able to hold on for long, and you will all die in the end."

"Emperor of Karma!"

"Master Sha!"

"I'll wait for you in the reincarnation!"

Puff!

The Ancient Saint Yin Shi's breath was completely annihilated.

At this time, the Netherworld Sect's formation was also broken by nearly 70%, but the Supreme Saint-level formation was too tough, and there were countless Netherworld Sect disciples supporting it. In addition, the dense formation patterns that were carved in advance made the entire folded space still extremely stable.

"Xuan Yang, Poison Lion, do you still want to continue hiding?"

The Nightmare God Emperor stood in the air, with an extremely cold smile on his face, "It's useless to hide for a long time. This emperor can slowly wear away your essence, and you can only wait for death in despair."

"Nightmare..."

Deep in the vast fog, the poison lion roared with difficulty.

At this moment, he and Xuan Yang were already extremely weak. Although the Nether Sea Phantom Thorn could not find the real body, it could continuously annihilate the laws and celestial phenomena. In front of the ancestral emperor-level divine power, the secret arts of the God Emperor level seemed extremely fragile.

"This battle... is over."

Xuan Yang stood in the sea of ​​​​flames, recalling his past, and his heart was sad and desolate.

Back then, he was just a disciple of the Qiankun realm in the small heaven, but by chance, he accidentally entered the inheritance space built by the ancient saint.

There, Xuan Yang and Meng Yan met for the first time, and at the same time they made a great enemy.

The opportunity of the ancient saint was finally obtained by Xuan Yang, but it also brought disaster to the sect. In order to save his life, Xuan Yang fled to the heaven of transformation of the saint, fought and struggled in various continents and secret realms, and finally stepped into the realm of the emperor step by step.

"Master... Uncle... Fellow disciples... I can't avenge your hatred after all."

"The Netherworld Sect is really too strong. Even if they have declined and no longer have the Supreme Saint and the Nine Li Ancient Saint as their backers, I still can't do anything to them."

"Before Meng Yan broke through, they had the Xuling Continent as their support. That continent was hidden in the illusory world. I thought of many ways and asked many people, but I couldn't get in."

"Now, Meng Yan has become the Seven Absolute Ancestor Emperor, Ancestor Emperor!"

Xuan Yang was extremely desperate.

He is a genius, a rare genius in that small heavenly domain, but Nightmare is also a genius, and he has the support of the Netherworld Sect.

In front of the huge Netherworld Sect, the Ancient Saints also have to flee in panic, let alone a sect in a small heavenly domain?

"Xuan Yang, are you desperate?"

Nightmare laughed triumphantly at this moment, "It doesn't matter, I have plenty of time to torture you slowly, but before that, I have to sweep away those small fish first."

Boom!

The ghost house purgatory surged violently.

Thousands of demon spirits rushed into the vast fog, frantically searching for the traces of the poison lion.

"Old Nightmare!"

The Lion-headed Emperor roared to the sky, but this space was too small.

Before, the Ancient Saints held him back, and Nightmare couldn't spare a hand to deal with them. At this moment, all the Ancient Saints fell, leaving only the three black-scale brothers with low strength and the glazed Pegasus hiding at the edge of the space. The Pegasus was dealt with by the Ancient Saints of the Nether Sea, so there was no need to worry.

The real threats were naturally the Poison Lion and Xuan Yang.

Sizzle!

Deep in the fog, the ghosts quickly found the trace of the poison lion, and then the Nether Sea Phantom Thorn slashed down from the air.

Faced with life and death, the Lion-headed Emperor tried his best to flee, wishing to use all his life-saving methods to the extreme, but he could dodge once, but not ten or a hundred times.

Finally, the poison lion was pierced through the body by the aurora.

"Nightmare, I will never let you go even if I die!"

The Lion-headed Emperor roared for the last time in his life.

"You are dead, and you are still talking so much nonsense." The Nightmare God was full of disdain, and his eyes moved to the Xuanyang God Emperor in the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

"It's your turn!"

The cold voice was filled with strong murderous intent.

...

Inside the Nether Sect's formation.

The Dust Clone glanced at the scene outside the formation and shook his head slightly.

"It seems that this battle is about to end."

"They have held out for a long time. Five Six Absolute Ancient Saints, plus Poison Lion and Xuan Yang, have actually persisted for several years under the full-force attack of Nightmare. Unfortunately, the absolute gap in strength cannot be made up by numbers."

"And Nightmare also has a Supreme Saint-level killing magic treasure."

"If not, with the strength of Poison Lion, Xuan Yang and Demon Dragon Lord, they may not be able to escape."

Gu Xiuyun sighed in his heart.

The Supreme Saint-level killing magic treasure, not to mention how rare this level of treasure is, even if you get it, you may not be able to exert its power.

For example, the three treasures of the mortal world, the power is great enough!

The premise is that the mental power can withstand the impact of the immortals of the mortal world, and it is two completely different impacts of the Tao heart. Looking at the world, almost all those who can do this are Supreme Saints, but since they are Supreme Saints, how can they care about the three treasures of the mortal world?

The same is true for the black hammer of the demon bear.

To use that giant hammer, the power must be at least a thousand or even ten thousand times that of the same level. Except for Gu Xiuyun, a practitioner of destiny who practices martial arts, has the support of ancient saints' magical powers, and is proficient in the infinite secret art of mustard seeds, others can't do it.

So when facing the Nether Sea Fantasy Thorn in Nightmare's hand, the strong men were shocked and even more desperate.

"According to this situation, Xuanyang can't hold on for long. Next is Liuli Pegasus and the Black Scale Three Saints."

"I promised them that I would try my best to save their lives."

"Well, let's do it now!"

In the core space, Gu Xiuyun stood up with a little helplessness on his face.

With a flow rate of 120,000 times, his clone has been practicing hard in the Hunyuan Heart Realm for nearly a million years, but he still hasn't been able to master the secret art of life. Since it is God's will, he can only admit defeat.

As the thought flashed.

The jade essence in Gu Xiuyun's body began to circulate, and the killing body and the destiny body merged again.

Boom!

His aura increased rapidly at a terrifying speed, far exceeding any previous time.

Because he is now the Six Absolutes Divine Emperor!

Both the Fate Real Body and the Killing Real Body are at the Six Absolutes Realm, and they have absorbed a large amount of the Ancestral Divine Crystals. The ancient sage's magical powers have reached a higher level, and the powerful physical body true qi also makes the power of the fused real body more terrifying.

Of course, compared with the physical body, the soul, and the will, the improvement of the rules is really amazing.

The fusion of fate and killing gave him a feeling of controlling the sky and the earth, that is, everything is in the palm of his hand, and a thought can change the world.

"Law?"

"It turns out that when you step into the Seven Absolutes, you can naturally touch the edge of the law. Poison Lion and Xuan Yang took that step in advance, so they are called the peak Divine Emperor. Although I didn't take it out, I can easily perform the law and celestial phenomena in the state of the real body fusion."

Gu Xiuyun clenched his fist lightly.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the entire core space was shrouded in violent airflow. There was the breath of fate and the breath of killing in the airflow. The two breaths rotated with each other, like a huge cycle.

"What is this?"

Gu Xiuyun's eyes widened, and then his pupils trembled violently.

"So that's it."

"I didn't realize that the gate of life was right next to me, endless and cyclical, this is the gate of life!"

Boom!

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, countless veins quietly combined to form the third level of the Eight Gates of Secret Learning.