Martial Arts Immortal

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"The Nightmare Heart is about to appear!"

In the dark abyss, Sang Long walked out of the void and looked at Xing Tong who was busy in the distance.

"Hmm."

Xing Tong hummed lightly, and her hand movements paused slightly.

She slowly turned around, glanced at the other members of the Nightmare Clan, and frowned slightly.

"Where are the other members?" Xing Tong asked.

"I haven't found them yet. Maybe they have been teleported to other wonders, or maybe..."

Sang Long paused and didn't continue.

But all the Nightmare Clan warriors understood this meaning. If they didn't appear and didn't enter other wonders, there was only one possibility, that is, they had fallen.

In response, the Nightmare Clan warriors just mourned for a moment.

Before entering the Era of the Setting Sun, they had all prepared to fall here.

"How are you prepared?"

Sang Long looked at Xing Tong.

He glanced around and could feel that the surrounding void was filled with a terrifying breath that made people's hearts palpitate.

Even he felt a little daunted.

However, Sang Long knew very little about the art of formations, so he couldn't tell how Xing Tong's plan was going.

"It's almost done, we just need to complete the last few formation patterns." Xing Tong replied.

"That would be great."

"If everything goes well, we can still get back before the Nightmare Heart appears." Sang Long said.

Among the wonders of Nightmare City, in addition to the Wall of Destiny here, the Nightmare Heart is the most precious.

The Nightmare Heart has immeasurable benefits for the strong people of other races.

For the members of their Nightmare Clan, its role is even more amazing.

Therefore, Sang Long and Xing Tong do not intend to give up the Nightmare Heart.

They plan to seize this cave first, let other members of the clan guard it, and then the two will join forces to seize the Nightmare Heart.

Then they will come back here to comprehend the Wall of Destiny and wait for the opening of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Xing Tong smiled slightly, glanced at the entrance of the cave in the distance, and a confident smile appeared on her face.

After preparing for so long, she has extremely strong confidence in herself.

Even if there is a real Tianzun realm strongman in the cave, she is sure to break the other party's ban and force her way in.

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"Are they ready and planning to launch the final general attack?"

In the cave, Lin Zheyu's clone is always paying attention to the movements of the outside world.

He also sensed Sang Long's arrival.

"Is it because of the Nightmare Heart?"

"Are these Nightmare Clan strongmen planning to seize this cave before the Nightmare Heart appears, and then go to seize the Nightmare Heart?"

Lin Zheyu's heart moved slightly, guessing the plans of the Nightmare Clan strongmen.

This is not difficult to guess.

For the Nightmare Clan strongmen, both the Nightmare Heart and the Wall of Destiny are extremely important and cannot be given up.

"But are you so confident that you can attack this cave?"

In front of the Wall of Destiny, Lin Zheyu showed a sneer on his face.

He slowly got up and walked out.

Although he wanted to comprehend a complete Dao pattern as soon as possible and didn't want to waste time on other things.

However, this was not up to Lin Zheyu.

The strong men of the Nightmare Clan estimated that they would launch a general attack soon, and Lin Zheyu had to be cautious.

The Nightmare Clan seemed to have mastered some strange energy, which could condense the strange phantom like the invisible long worm before.

This strange phantom could only be observed by Lin Zheyu's spiritual eye.

"Let me see how you can take this cave from me!"

There was a faint golden light in Lin Zheyu's eyes.

He took a step and slowly walked to the entrance of the cave.

Sitting cross-legged nearby, the terrifying devouring power surged out of his body, and the energy from all directions surged into his body.

After a long time——

Lin Zheyu's expression moved slightly, and his thoughts were transmitted: 'Use one unit of source power to practice the "Great Dream Heart Method". '

Although the "Great Dream Heart Method" has been cultivated to the third level of perfection.

But this does not mean that practicing this technique has completely lost its effect, it just becomes insignificant.

But a mosquito is still meat no matter how small it is.

In the wonder of Nightmare City, in this cave where a terrifying figure stands.

Even the slightest improvement is crucial, and may produce unexpected results at a critical moment.

Therefore, every time Lin Zheyu recovers his state, he will use his source power to practice the "Great Dream Heart Method".

After a few breaths, Lin Zheyu slowly opened his eyes.

After completely recovering his state, he felt unprecedented ease and was extremely comfortable all over his body.

"Are you still making the final preparations?"

Lin Zheyu stood in front of the entrance to the cave, sensing the movement outside, with a faint smile on his lips.

Passive beating is not his style.

Although there are huge shortcomings in speed and flexibility when performing the "Dayan Demon Suppression and God Killing Array".

But, aren't those nightmare clan strongmen outside the same?

Those Nightmare Clan warriors wanted to use the formations and restrictions from the outside world for their own use. This greatly increased their power.

But it also brought another problem, that is, those Nightmare Clan warriors were also greatly restricted.

As long as they left this area, they would lose the blessing of the formations and restrictions.

"Let me test your quality and see what you have to rely on to seize this cave from my hands!!"

Lin Zheyu smiled coldly, and a dozen clones walked out of his body.

The clones passed through the cave entrance one after another.

Boom!

The moment the clone came out, terrifying blood energy burst out, sweeping across the entire void.

Infinite martial arts divine patterns condensed from the qi and blood, and the clones became one with each other in an instant.

Eighteen clones operated the "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation" at the same time, and a huge bloody shadow condensed out in an instant.

"continue!"

In the cave, one after another, clones walked out of Lin Zheyu's body and filed out of the entrance of the cave.

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Boom!

The moment Lin Zheyu's clone walked out of the cave, Sang Long, who had been wary of the entrance to the cave, instantly sensed it.

He shouted loudly: "Be careful! The guy inside has taken the initiative!"

However, there was no need for Sang Long to remind him, Xingtong was always vigilant about the direction of the entrance to the cave.

Her entrance to the cave was covered with dense formation restrictions.

The moment Lin Zheyu's clone walked out, countless mysterious runes emitting strange light emerged one after another.

"It seems that the other party won't give me a chance to be fully prepared!"

Xingtong smiled slightly and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

With every step he took, endless mysterious runes lit up from all directions, blooming with dazzling brilliance.

"Sanglong!"

Xingtong said calmly: "You are the strongest and are responsible for the main attack. I will control the entire formation to assist you!"

After saying that, a faint light shot out and sank into the center of Sang Long's eyebrows. The simple method of cooperation was recorded in the dim light.

at the same time.

The other strong men from the Nightmare Tribe swayed slightly and came to where they should be.

Endless mysterious runes emerged, covering their bodies as if they had turned into a strange piece of armor.

"good!"

Sang Long nodded, his body suddenly expanded.

A purple crack appeared from between his eyebrows, split open, and a purple eye opened.

Countless mysterious runes bloomed, flowing from all directions like flowing water, condensing into a ferocious armor, and wore it on Sang Long's body.

Sang Long grabbed the void with his right hand, and a purple long knife slowly emerged, as if it was pulled out of the void.

"If we stay on the opposite side, it will be a little troublesome to deal with it."

"Ha! I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and arrogant that you took the initiative to come out."

"Since you are so overestimating your own abilities and want to seek your own death, then I will help you!"

Sang Long sneered, and the purple eyes between his eyebrows were filled with mysterious Taoist rhymes.

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The long purple sword in his hand trembled slightly, blooming with a bright purple brilliance, and a terrifying power that made people's hearts beat suddenly exploded.

The rich power of nightmare surged, and the mist boiled like boiling water.

Sang Long's figure was strangely blurred and disappeared instantly.

In the dark void, a strange purple mark flashed across like purple lightning.

Sang Long's shadow instantly appeared in front of the huge bloody figure condensed by Lin Zheyu.

The long purple knife sliced ​​through the void, trying to bypass the bloody giant and slash towards the eighteen clones who were using the "Dayan Suppressing Demon-Slaying God Formation".

Boom! !

There was clear mockery in the eyes of the bloody giant.

Vast qi and blood energy surged, and a huge fist suddenly condensed and faced Sang Long's long knife.

At the same time, the bloody giant punched out at the same time, hitting Sang Long's head.

boom!

Bang! ! !

A dull roar came out.

The power of the long sword in Sang Long's hand was astonishing, and it exploded the terrifying fist formed by condensed energy and blood.

The bloody giant's fist also hit him hard.

However, Sang Long seemed to have expected it...

No, it was Xingtong who had expected it.

I saw countless golden lights flowing in Xingtong's eyes, and endless mysterious runes quickly flowing around his body, turning into strange streams of light, surrounding him.

The moment the bloody giant's fist hit Sang Long's head, Xingtong's eyes moved slightly.

Countless mysterious runes circulated, blooming with brilliance, turning into a thick curtain of light that condensed around Sang Long.

Boom!

The bloody giant's fist struck it, causing the thick light curtain to tremble and resist the blow.

"So strong!"

Lin Zheyu couldn't help but admire.

They are worthy of being the geniuses of the Nightmare Clan. The powerful methods used by a group of geniuses can easily kill even the powerful ones in the Heavenly Realm.

"Nothing!"

Different from the emotion and admiration in Lin Zheyu's heart, Sang Long sneered disdainfully.

The aura on his body boiled, his speed did not slow down at all, and his power became more and more terrifying.

Sang Long's figure moved slightly, and the blade in his hand turned, slashing towards one of the clones that formed the formation.

"Really?"

When Lin Zheyu heard this, there was no anger on his face.

He smiled slightly, and the eighteen clones that formed the "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation" instantly emitted heart-stopping waves of destruction.

"Um?!"

"not good!!"

A warning sign suddenly occurred in Sang Long's heart, and he froze for an instant before flying backwards at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, Xingtong's brows were also frowning, and terrifying energy fluctuations surged from her body, condensing into infinite mysterious runes, and flowing out towards Sang Long.

The extremely bright brilliance circulated, and in an instant, layers of thick protective shields condensed around Sang Long.

"What's going on?!"

"Is this guy crazy?!!!"

"The battle has just begun, and the winner has not yet been decided. This guy actually blew himself up so decisively!"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the front, Sang Long quickly retreated and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

Boom! ! ! !

The moment his thoughts flashed across his mind, the bloody giant exploded, and the eighteen clones that formed the formation also exploded.

The terrifying destructive energy erupted from the self-explosion swept all around in an instant, completely submerging Sang Long who had no time to avoid it.

puff--

A huge figure rushed out from the ripples of destruction.

Layers upon layers of powerful energy flowed through Sang Long's body. These energies formed an extremely thick energy shield, firmly protecting him within it.

Lin Zheyu's self-destruction just now only made him a little embarrassed and did not cause any harm to him at all.

"How is that possible!!"

Xingtong behind him narrowed his eyes and looked a little pale.

There was a faint golden light flowing in her pupils, and her expression was extremely solemn.

The secret technique that Xingtong masters allows her to see the general changes and directions of her own destiny in the future.

Judging from the countless changes in the golden threads that Xingtong saw when he used his secret technique, the opponent's self-destruction just now did not make the situation better.

Instead, it is deteriorating at an alarming rate.

"Sang Long, be careful, something is wrong!" Xingtong reminded solemnly.

"It seems...there is trouble!"

Sang Long stood in the sky, with light flowing from countless mysterious runes flowing on his body.

His expression was also extremely solemn, and in the purple eyes between his eyebrows, he saw the terrifying aura rising rapidly in the ripples of terrifying destruction ahead.

One way, two ways, three ways...

How could there be so many! ! ! !

The terrifying ripples of destruction gradually disappeared, and ten huge bloody giants appeared in front of the powerful men of the nightmare clan.

"Is that all you have?"

Lin Zheyu glanced at the powerful men of the Nightmare Tribe and said lightly.

Ten bloody giants condensed by the clone's "Dayan Demon-Suppressing God-Slaying Formation" were lined up in a line.

Blocked in front of the entrance to the cave, standing between heaven and earth.

The terrifying power exuded caused even Xingtong and Sang Long to feel tremendous pressure.

"Your Excellency...good job!"

Sang Long looked at Lin Zheyu with deep eyes, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The two sides had just come into contact, and the strong self-confidence in his heart was instantly defeated.

If it were just a bloody giant, Sang Long was confident that he could easily kill it.

But in front of me, there are ten of them!

There is nothing wrong with Sang Long himself. He already has the terrifying combat power to defeat the strong ones in the Heavenly Realm with the strength of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

However, Sang Long could only barely kill the powerful ones in the Tianzun realm.

On his own, facing a bloody giant is still a bit difficult.

Xingtong should be fine too, as his talent and strength are not weaker than his.

But the other strong men from the Nightmare Tribe who formed the formation, such as Tianning, could not hold on any longer.

Maintaining this powerful formation consumes the huge concentration and energy of the powerful men of the Nightmare Tribe all the time.

I'm afraid that before the ten bloody giants in front of me were defeated, Tianning and the other strong men would be drained.

Moreover, what Sang Long is most worried about is whether these ten bloody giants are the opponent's last trump card?

After defeat, will more powerful means emerge?

This is the biggest concern in Sang Long and Xingtong's hearts.

"Whoever can bring out a treasure equivalent to the Heart of Nightmare, I can let him enter it and comprehend the Wall of Destiny."

Lin Zheyu's eyes swept over Sang Long and Xingtong, and said lightly: "You only have one chance. If you miss it, you will have to wait until the setting sun of the next era starts."

"Wait, I can't wait until then."

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