Invincible, Starting From 100,000 Clones

The voice of the blue-scale patriarch fell, and a black formation suddenly rushed out of the blue-scale patriarch's body. In an instant, it became bigger in the sky, and endless black light appeared from the formation.

All the ancient Qinglin clansmen who were shrouded in the black light turned into pure blood energy and rushed to the sky, and all the blood energy was poured into the body of the Qingscale clan leader.

The aura of the blue-scale patriarch is also rising, and in a moment, the aura surpasses that of the mighty Dapeng King...

"Ah ah ah..."

"Oh no……"

"What happened? My body... how is my body melting..."

"What's wrong with me? It's so painful, so uncomfortable..."

A shrill voice with boundless fear came and went one after another in the ancient Qinglin tribe. The ancient Qinglin tribe looked up and looked at the black formation suspended in the sky. With a huge mouth, he will devour all the people of the ancient green scales.

As it devoured each and every one of the ancient Qing-scaled clansmen, the huge black blood sacrifice formation continued to grow, and an astonishing suffocating aura filled the entire sky.

At this moment, when the black blood sacrifice formation shrouded the entire sky of the ancient Qinglin clan, the sky of the ancient Qinglin clan... darkened.

it's dark!

In the darkness, there were endless screams of grief, fear, and despair.

Fear is spreading.

This was the darkest day in the history of the Qinglin Ancient Clan.

It was also the most desperate and feared day for all the ancient Qinglin tribesmen.

After today, if the might of their blood sacrifice array can kill Dapeng King and others, then their Qinglin ancient clan can still exist in the world.

And if they can't kill Dapeng Wang and others.

So, today, their Qing-scale ancient clan will be killed and injured countless times, and they will be removed from this world!

"King Dapeng, I have to say, you are truly an amazing and talented generation! The second-level sage can suppress the patriarch, the third-level sage, and a sage, the first-level elder, the three and a half elders. The cooperation of the holy elders... and also forced the patriarch to use the blood sacrifice array to deal with you!" The blue-scale patriarch's voice was cold and murderous: "Can die in the blood sacrifice formation of the first generation ancestor of our family. Come on, you haven't lived a life in vain, and you haven't lost your reputation."

"Humph! I'm afraid it won't be that easy to kill this king!" King Dapeng's momentum was shocking, and the Jinpeng Fulongji exuded a terrifying holy might, even the void could not bear it, and void cracks appeared around him.

Fortunately, King Dapeng has a profound cultivation base, otherwise he would have been sucked into the void crack.

The void is extremely difficult to break open, and it is only possible to reach the strength of a saint, but at this time, the crack in the void seems to be caused by the remnants of the Jinpeng Fulong Halberd in the hands of the Dapeng King.

It can be seen how terrible Jinpeng Fulongji is at this time.

"Fulong Nine Transformations! The ninth transformation, Jinpeng Fulong!" Dapeng King roared, and when the voice came out, the whole person had already rushed out holding Jinpeng Fulong Halberd.

He used the strongest magical power without reservation.

Jinpeng Fulongji burst out with dazzling golden light, as if it had made a golden sun, and at this time, he slammed towards the ancient blue-scaled patriarch whose breath had soared to the fourth level of the Saint Realm.

"Blue-scaled emperor snake, show up to this patriarch!" The blue-scaled patriarch roared, the sound shook the sky, and the void trembled. Ow!

A terrifying serpent that was as black as ink and exuded the might of the sage's quadruple heaven suddenly appeared from the dark blood sacrifice formation.

The terrifying big snake was more than four hundred feet long, extremely terrifying, and the huge black scales looked tenacious and immortal, and the black snake body was full of explosive power.

Moreover, on the head of the black azure-scaled emperor snake, a single horn flashed black lightning. The lightning was extremely terrifying, and the surrounding void was constantly being shattered, revealing dense voids.

At this moment, the black azure-scaled emperor snake suddenly disappeared into the void, and when it reappeared, a large group of black thunder and lightning bore the brunt of it, colliding with the ninth transformation of King Dapeng's Fulong Nine Transformations.

The huge black thunder and lightning collided with the golden sun, and suddenly, the aura of destruction broke out wildly, a huge crack was blasted out of the void, and countless people of the ancient blue-scale tribe on the ground died instantly.

This battle broke out above the sky, but Yu Wei still directly blasted the guardian formation of the ancient Qinglin Clan covering a radius of ten miles, and a huge pit of seven or eight miles appeared on the earth.

All life around the pit was wiped out.

That is to say, Lin Fan and the Peacock King have already been killed ten miles away from here, otherwise they would be affected by the terrible Yu Wei, and they don't know if they can survive.

"What a terrifying war power! Is this the battle between saints?" Lin Fan looked at the place where the destruction light group erupted in shock, and he was extremely shocked, he said to himself: "The saint can destroy the world, sure enough Not bragging."

"What a terrifying saint! Sure enough, there are ants under the saint. If the blow just now originated from the ground, I am afraid that the top of the earth will completely collapse for dozens of miles, and the vitality will be extinct..." The Peacock King also had a great fear and jealousy in his heart. .

He knew that even Yu Wei, he might not be able to stop him.

The gap between the saint and the great perfection of the king's realm is still too large, like a hurricane, which is difficult to overcome.

Unless he became a semi-sage, he would not have any confidence to survive in the battle between King Dapeng and the Qinglin Clan Chief just now.

"Saints are too scary. It seems that after this time, I really need to do a good retreat and understand the cultivation experience left by the sages of the demon clan! I must become a saint as soon as possible! Even if it is only a half-sage..."

When Lin Fan and the Peacock King were extremely shocked and full of yearning.

The Qinglin Patriarch burst into laughter when he saw that the power of a single blow actually smashed the Dapeng King into the air.

"Hahaha...hahahaha... Whether my clan's blood sacrifice formation can kill you, it's not you who has the final say, but the clan chief!" The blue-scale patriarch was extremely happy at this time, he and the elder Taishang just now. Teaming up with the three quasi-sages, none of them were the opponents of King Dapeng, and they were defeated by him.

You must know that they are not scattered sand and bombarded randomly, but five in one to form a saint-level combined attack array.

But even so, he still lost to King Dapeng in the Second Heaven of the Saint Realm.

At this time, he actually hit the Dapeng King with the blood sacrifice array, which was naturally in high spirits.

"King Dapeng, you will surely die in the blood sacrifice formation of our clan today!" The Clan Chief Qinglin said coldly, "The blood sacrifice formation of our clan, the more people devoured, the stronger the blood will be. Look, how do you contend?"

"Next, is the time of your death!"

hum!

Patriarch Qinglin's aura skyrocketed again. In just a few minutes, his aura went from the fourth level of the saint realm just now to the level of the fifth level of the saint's realm.

"It seems that the old man should have to take action himself!" Chao Lao said to himself, but just as he was about to take action, a terrifying force rose up in the deep pit where the Dapeng King was blasted into the depths of the earth. Immediately, a golden light suddenly became stronger.