Chapter 246 The Great Mill of Destruction!

He hasn't lived enough yet, why should he die if he has nothing to do?

Zhong Hai is now at the end of his strength, and all his foundation has been thrown away. What else is there to be afraid of?

And...if I guessed correctly, Mo Yuxiang's knife before was filled with chills.

The cold will gradually freeze Zhong Hai's Qi sea.

In the past, he was able to suppress that ray of chill with his supreme cultivation, but when he burned his spiritual power at all costs, the chill would completely penetrate into his sea of ​​energy.

Wait until the cold completely invades the entire air sea.

There is no need to do it himself, Zhong Hai will become a useless person.

Such a person has nothing to fear.

Zi Xiao only has one thought now, which is to kill Zhong Hai directly while the ancestors in Tianxuan Holy Land have just woken up and don't know what happened.

As long as they can kill the Supreme Elder of Tianxuan Holy Land, it will be their great victory.

As for when they arrived, why Zi Xiao told everyone in Yaoguang Holy Land not to let them take action was because he wanted them to form a large formation at the critical moment to temporarily block the ancestors in Tianxuan Holy Land.

The ancestors of Yaoguang Holy Land all went out to "discuss the Tao".

The ancestors who want to stop Tianxuan Holy Land can only be those people from Yaoguang Holy Land. This is why Lord Yaoguang comes with so many palace masters.

The purpose is to form a large formation to stop the strongest.

The aura on Zi Xiao's body was constantly rising, and strange black runes appeared on his body.

Immediately afterwards, black waves surged into the sky, and all the lightning in the air was swallowed up.

"Human Emperor Sword, inheritor of magic skills? How can these two be connected?!"

Zhong Hai was even more shocked when he saw Zi Xiao using his magic power.

Everyone in Tianxuan Holy Land stared wide-eyed, as if they did not expect that Zi Xiao would actually be the inheritor of magic skills. On the other hand, everyone in Yaoguang Holy Land was much calmer.

They all looked at Zixiao with pride on their faces.

What happened to the inheritors of magic skills? How could a kind-hearted person like my junior brother, with just a demonic skill, mess up his character?

Mo Yuxiang looked at the monstrous black waves, with a hint of complexity in his beautiful eyes, but it turned into determination in an instant.

For her now, let alone Zi Xiao, who is the inheritor of magic skills, so what if the Demon Lord comes to this world? !

When the rolling black spiritual sea completely covered the sky, Zixiao also moved, and his hands were seen crossing the void.

In an instant, the void trembled, and the earth was about to sink. The demonic energy exploded and rushed up, and the air was filled with the roar of the souls of injustice. Not long after, a huge millstone appeared in the air while the demonic skills were intertwined, bursting out with peerless murderous intent.

"So what about the magic skills?! My ancient killing array! The inheritors of the magic skills will also die!"

Although Zhong Hai could feel the terrifying aura in the magic power.

But he still didn't think that he, a half-step supreme, could fail in front of a junior who had transcended the tribulation.

Zi Xiao didn't pay attention to Zhong Hai's roar. He was concentrating on manipulating the huge millstone.

That is the top technique among the magic techniques, the world-destroying grind!

Along with the roar of the millstone, the killing array burst out with bright light.

Obviously, this killing formation felt threatened.

Boom boom boom boom...

At this moment, several ancestors who were the first to wake up felt the breath of magic power and rushed here directly.

The Lord Yaoguang, who was still watching the excitement, turned serious for a moment and shouted at the junior brothers and sisters around him: "Form up! Block them!"

"yes!"

Everyone in the Shaking Light Holy Land roared angrily, and the sound soared into the sky. There were only a few thousand people, but they were like an army of one million, with murderous intent rising to the sky!

I saw that the thousands of palace masters of the Shaking Light Holy Land all took out their own magic weapons from the Qiankun Ring.

If you want to block an ancestor-level figure, you must not hold back.

Holy Lord Yaoguang stood at the center of the crowd. There was no lascivious expression on his face, but an unprecedented seriousness.

I saw him waving his hands lightly, accompanied by wisps of Taoist rhyme.

A small tower appeared in front of him.

This is not the Supreme Dao Imperial Armament of the First Ancestor, but also the Holy Armament imitated by the Yaoguang Holy Lord based on that Imperial Armament.

As the Holy Master of a Holy Land, he naturally uses all rare materials. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Holy Soldier will soon become the Supreme Weapon.

boom!

Thousands of streams of light were constantly intertwining in the void, and a light curtain blocked the ancestors of Tianxuan Holy Land.

"You want to stop me and wait? You're just asking for death!"

A piece of red cloud blooms, as gorgeous as fireworks!

The ancestors of Tianxuan Holy Land took action directly, trying to smash the light curtain.

But when their spiritual power hit it, it only caused ripples in the light curtain. The light curtain looked very weak, but in fact it was indestructible.

There is even a hint of imperial power.

"Damn it, they are using the emperor's blood to stop us! That kid Zhong Hai must be saved!"

"We can't attack with all our strength, otherwise, the Holy Land will not be saved!"

"Are you going to watch Zhong Hai die?!"

"What can a mere tribulation boy do, even if he is a demonic inheritor?! Zhong Hai must be fine!"

While the ancestors of Tianxuan Holy Land were discussing there, Zixiao pushed the world-destroying mill and slammed into the ancient killing array.

At this time, the rolling black waves were surging, and every rotation of the World-Destroying Mill was like the world was disintegrating and collapsing. The breath of demonic power was pervasive, as if it was going to bury all the living beings in the world!

The people of Tianxuan Holy Land were terrified, as if they had fallen into the endless hell. Every inch of their flesh and blood was cramping, and their bones were trembling and creaking.

The energy generated by the rotation of the World-Destroying Mill was too terrifying.

Ordinary cultivators would easily suffer from soul damage even if they looked directly at the World-Destroying Mill. Seeing this scene, many elders of the Tianxuan Holy Land hurriedly called these ordinary disciples to take refuge.

As the person involved, Zhong Hai felt his body tremble slightly.

He never thought that Zixiao could use such a terrifying move.

What on earth is that millstone? !

Kakaka...

At this moment, even if this ancient formation burst out with murderous intent, it could not resist the erosion of the World-Destroying Mill.

Every time the mill turned, the killing array made a glass-breaking sound.

"Impossible!!! Even if you are a person who defies the heavens, you can't go against the flow and defeat the saint!!!"

The white hair on Zhong Hai's head stood up, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

The killing array was closely connected with his qi, and now that the killing array was damaged, he also spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

The spiritual power bursting out of his body was still burning continuously. Although his body was burning like fire, his qi sea was cold like winter.

Zhong Hai naturally understood his own situation.

If he continued to drag it on, he might really be killed by his former disciple!