Emperor of Nine Suns

The soul fire in the huge old pangolin's body has flickered on and off, like a candle in the wind!

Its badly damaged body revealed white bones. Although it was not dead yet, its blood was almost dry. Everyone felt that this behemoth would fall to the ground at any time and never rise again.

At this time, it was extremely difficult for the old pangolin to hold its body up and not fall down. It was like a huge paper shield, already vulnerable!

"The strength of Duxu Peak has been exhausted, and there is no way to escape today's disaster. This is the way of heaven, and God's will cannot be violated! Zhao Shi, if you go against heaven, you will naturally be punished by heaven!"

The Lord of the Heavenly Demon Peak rose slowly, his black clothes and red hair dancing like lightning. He was judging all living beings like a god above the nine heavens, with a cold and harsh tone.

"Since the old guy doesn't want to die, I'll beat you, peel off your skin with cramps, and let you die after being exposed to the sun for a few days!"

"Old dog, if you don't overestimate your capabilities, you will have to pay the price."

"Blow up the old thing and let it fall into the endless Shura hell."

The murderous intent of a group of peak masters rose up, like twelve rounds of scorching sun exploding in the void again!

"No need to waste time, let's take action together to bring it down, Lietian Ganshou Spirit Array!"

The scholar in green shirt waved his sleeves, which could not be described as free and easy, but it made everyone fearful.

After hearing his words, many peak masters were stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

The next moment, a heart-stopping aura suddenly emitted from the void.

At this moment, whether it is the Master of the Soul-Slaying Peak who practices swordsmanship, or the Master of the Jingshen Peak who practices music... Although each peak master practices different techniques, at this moment, the auras exuding from their bodies are surprisingly consistent. …

Fairy Shura in white, scholar in blue, the Giant Blood Peak Master who is like a giant spirit god, and the True Demon Peak Master who is just like his hometown, their indifferent expressions have become exactly the same.

A bloody aura filled with the aura of endless killing, filled with the brutality that seemed to be about to slaughter all living beings, filled the space between heaven and earth!

Visible to the naked eye, streaks of blood-red light spread from around the Twelve Peaks Master. That

The blood and light were connected to each other. In an instant, the light they emitted became brighter and brighter, and the evil aura became even more overwhelming.

Covering all perceptions.

The Tiangan Spirit Slaughtering Formation is a secret that is not passed down by the Demon Ming Sect and is a top-secret peerless formation.

Among the seventy-two ancient peaks, there are twelve heaven-level ancient peaks, twenty-four earth-level ancient peaks, and thirty-six human-level ancient peaks, which are exactly the same as the number of heavenly stems, earthly branches, heavenly gangs, and earth evil spirits.

And this Heavenly Stem Slaughtering Spirit Formation is a combined attack formation of twelve heaven-level ancient peaks.

In this formation, no matter what techniques the disciples of the Twelve Ancient Peaks have practiced with each other, their spiritual power can be perfectly integrated, and the conflicts between them can be transformed into earth-shattering evil energy!

The Heavenly Stems Slaughtering Formation used by the twelve peak masters has not appeared a few times in the entire history of Moming Sect.

It was obvious that Zhao Shi, the ancient pangolin's tyrannical body, really made the Netherworld Peak master lose his last patience. He would not hesitate to use such a formation to kill it to death, and then torture the corpse!

When the twelve bloody rays of light reached their peak, no other colors could be seen between heaven and earth.

All that was left in everyone's field of vision was that bleak blood-red light, which filled every inch of space between heaven and earth with blood-red light that looked like blood.

Strong murderous intent and evil aura swept across all directions like a death storm, causing the entire world to be filled with a sense of murder.

In the dazzling blood-colored light, the huge pangolin narrowed its eyes slightly. At this moment, a feeling of exhaustion suddenly emerged in its heart.

I can't hold it any longer, I really can't hold it any longer.

I can no longer protect the disciples at Duxu Peak, I’m tired!

No matter how much reluctance it has in its heart, this ancient giant beast with withered blood and dry lifespan can no longer withstand the Heavenly Stem Spirit-Slaying Formation activated by the combined efforts of the twelve peak masters... …

It seems that today is really the day of destruction for Duxu Peak!

Zhao Shi sighed secretly, feeling that the dazzling bloody light that was destroying the world had come with unrivaled force, and he closed his eyes silently.

Big, turbid tears suddenly fell from the old pangolin's hazy yellow eyes. Because he had suffered severe internal injuries, even the tears were filled with thick blood.

Goodbye, Duxu Peak...

Boom boom boom...

The powerful spiritual pressure of the twelve peak masters jointly blasted out like an ancient sacred mountain, and violent roars resounded throughout the world. At this second, the entire world seemed to explode in an instant.

Although there were still dozens of feet away, the old pangolin could already sense the shocking and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations in it, the impact that could kill him into powder in an instant!

The whole world stopped at this second!

Sorry, I'm leaving first!

This was Zhao Shi's last thought, but he soon discovered that this second was extremely long. The attack of the twelve peaks from the Heavenly Stem Soul Slayer who had joined forces did not hit him?

Missed?

Or have they given up?

No, maybe the power of this shocking blow was too great, directly destroying his body and blasting his consciousness out of the body!

It seems that he is dead and only his consciousness is left...

While Zhao Shi was thinking wildly, a young man's faint but firm voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Junior Brother Zhao, you have worked hard, and then... leave it to me."

Zhao Shi was stunned when he heard this. It was obvious that he was not dead yet, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

this……! ! !

His pupils shrank violently in an instant!

About ten feet away in front of Zhao Shi, a long gray figure stood proudly in the void.

In front of him, a hundred-foot golden light shield blocked all the areas in front.

The light shield was covered with tiny cracks, but it still emitted a bright and dazzling golden light.

Boom boom boom!

A huge roar reached the ears of Zhao Shi who regained consciousness.

He saw streams of bloody torrents flying out from the Heavenly Stem Spirit-Slaying Formation formed by the twelve peak masters. They were like thousands of wild beasts, constantly impacting the golden light shield in the young man's hand, but still could not destroy it? !

Brilliant light energy exploded in all directions, and the entire world was filled with intense golden-red light!

This young man is so strong, he actually blocked the twelve peak masters' combined attack formation with his own strength.

Suddenly, the young man in gray clothes turned his head. With eyes as bright as stars, he nodded slightly towards Zhao Shi. His right hand maintained the posture of offering a light shield. With a wave of his left hand, a cyan light flew into Zhao Shi's mouth.

Zhao Shi immediately noticed that a warm current was flowing through his limbs and bones, and he quickly repaired his wounds. This was actually the lost sacred ancient medicine for healing, the Ancient Blood Ganoderma. Legend has it that as long as the soul is immortal, the body can be repaired. Treasure medicine!

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Zhao Shi didn't even have the strength to speak, but he believed that Chu Chen, who had refined the waste stream and emerged from the cocoon, could understand what he meant.

At this time, Chu Chen slowly turned his head and turned his attention again to the twelve peak masters who were arrayed and attacking crazily. His sharp eyes were like looking at twelve prey!