Black Jail College

After Li Xingyun and others left, bursts of world-destroying-level energy fluctuations suddenly spread.

Xuanyuan Qiming's clone turned into an indomitable giant and stood on the ancient battlefield. His eyes were full of dazzling golden light and stared at Baishi Yama, preventing him from blocking Li Xingyun and the others.

Just the intersection of eyesight broke out various terrifying explosions of flames, and huge mushroom clouds appeared out of thin air over the ancient battlefield.

As for Xuanyuan Qiming's true body, he flew face to face in front of Hundred Yama, and a form Li Xingyun had never seen before appeared on Xuanyuan Qiming.

With his own divine power, Xuanyuan Qiming's true body constantly changed from height to height, and a divine body of the same size as the body of the **** of the Hundred Yama appeared before the Hundred Yama.

The huge Xuanyuan Qiming exudes a supreme aura like a real demon god, and a gorgeous divine armor appeared on his body under the strong energy fluctuation.

Shenkai went up to the sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and other visions kept circulating, and every vision flashed by seemed to make people see a real world.

"Is this Xuanyuan Qiming going all out"

Li Xingyun, who kept going away, looked at Xuanyuan Qiming's heroic posture that did not fall into the wind after facing the Hundred Shi Yan Luo alone, and the whole person was shocked.

Only those who have really faced off against Yamashita Yama can experience the boundless and powerful sense of oppression and powerlessness in the face of the true God.

The feeling of being an enemy of a whole sea of ​​stars made anyone in the room wonder if he could survive for a second in the hands of Bai Shi Yan Luo.

But now Xuanyuan Qiming's performance made people know that the human race also has its own god, a **** who can stand against the hundred generations of Yama.

"Boy, do you think you can really fight against me by relying on the power of the divine tool, hahaha, today I will let you see what is the true God and what is the eternal and only existence in the universe"

When Hundred Shi Yan Luo saw Xuanyuan Qiming explode with all his strength, he couldn't help not having the slightest look of surprise, but laughed.

After paying so much price, Bai Shi Yan Luo was to obtain the inheritance of that mysterious civilization and the divine tool of Xuanyuan Qiming. If Xuanyuan Qiming really hides and does not appear, he will really have a headache.

The ghosts and gods among the ghosts who have lived for so many years are not stupid. The abnormal behavior of Yamashita Yama can be concealed for a while, but not for the whole life.

If other ghosts and gods also knew that there was a divine weapon here, they would definitely find it in his footsteps as soon as possible.

Even if he holds the only beacon of the human territory in his hand, for the powerful ghosts and gods, finding this universe is just a matter of time.

For the immortal god. Time is the least valuable thing.

Therefore, Hundreds Yama, what he hopes most is a quick battle and a quick decision, defeating the Human Alliance and Xuanyuan Qiming at the fastest speed. Only after obtaining the artifact, he can truly sit back and relax.

However, things are as easy as Bai Shi Yama imagined.

Xuanyuan Qiming had planned for so many years to allow the Hundreds of Yama to enter the pit. Xuanyuan Qiming has already simulated the current situation many times.

For this opportunity, Xuanyuan Qiming even used all the resources that Human Race could use.

In the ancient battlefield, a huge formation that is unimaginable for the Hundred Yamas was arranged. With Li Xingyun and other countless human masters as the nodes of the formation, the special rules of the ancient battlefield were used to weave a sheet for the Hundred Yamas. Escape from the net.

Li Xingyun and others were led by Xuanyuan Qiming's golden light escape method to quickly leave the battlefield, and immediately flew to their respective formation nodes.

It was a huge pyramid made of extremely expensive heaven, material and earth treasures. Each pyramid was made of translucent golden amber, and it looked extremely beautiful.

Especially after Li Xingyun and other stellar-level powerhouses settled in, the pyramid suddenly burst out with a glow that was a hundred times more brilliant than the aurora.

The splendid and extraordinary rays of sunlight rose up into the sky, submerged into the dim sky of the ancient battlefield, and filled this lifeless secret realm with a different kind of vitality.

When all the pyramids were activated, Bai Shi Yan Luo, who was confronting Xuanyuan Qiming, suddenly felt that a strange law appeared in the ancient battlefield to suppress him.

Under the suppression of this law, the connection between him and the ghost is completely cut off.

As one of the gods of the ghost tribe, Yamashita Yama can be said to have an inseparable connection with ghosts, and this connection is difficult to break even through endless time and space.

This is also one of the reasons why ghost gods are powerful. No matter how strong the enemy is, they can still slip back to the nest at any time if they can't beat them.

The severance of this connection now shocked the mind of Yamashita Yama.

"Hehe, I don't know the so-called ants, thinking that I can kill me if I cut off the connection with the ghost, it's a dream"

However, on the surface Baishi Yama did not show a half-panic expression, but appeared more arrogant and cold, secretly began to arrange a way for himself.

"The time and space barrier of the ancient battlefield has been activated. Today, it is not your death of Yama, or the death of our human race. Don't talk nonsense."

Xuanyuan Qiming roared, and the twinkling golden clone turned into a round of golden blazing sun and smashed past.

The endless golden light burst, and the sky of the ancient battlefield seemed to have a golden sun.

Hundreds of Yamas didn't dare to wait to see it, the divine power in his body surged out like a wave, turning into a boundless sea of ​​ghosts and shrouded the golden sun.

Jinyang couldn't tell the difference between Guihai and Guihai for a while.

A series of twisted space-time cracks slipped out between the gaps between the two fighting, leaving indelible traces of terror on the ground of the ancient battlefield.

After being separated, Xuanyuan Qiming's deity was not idle either, and extremely complicated lines were reflected in a pair of eye pupils. The moment the lines were complex to the limit, Bai Shi Yan Luo suddenly felt a burst of chill from his back.

Hundreds of Yama, who hurriedly turned around, saw another tall and fuzzy figure also appearing in the ancient battlefield.

This figure can be said to be completely different from the aura of Xuanyuan Qiming. The feeling of vicissitudes of ancient times and the killing intent so fierce as to be visible to the naked eye, it is decided that Xuanyuan Qiming, a little guy who has not lived for long, can exude.

After the blurred figure gradually stared, Bai Shi Yan Luo suddenly looked at his pupils shrinking.

A monster holding a Fangtian painting halberd, a nine-horned devil crown on his head, and blue fangs on his face, a monster that looks more like a flying yaksha appeared in his eyes.