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Chapter 44: The Desolate King Shows His Power! scary

Although the Burial Ground of the Evil Emperor is an independent small world, it is like a space like an underground palace. The ceiling is thousands of feet high, inlaid with all kinds of crystals emitting brilliant light, dotted like stars. On it, brings the only light here.

The underground palace, which is extremely spacious, progresses upwards layer by layer, with a total of nine floors.

In the space of the underground palace on the first floor, there are small inheritance relics and palaces standing one after another as far as the eye can see.

On the ground, there are densely packed and incomplete corpses of zombies, and the scalps of the people looking at them are a little numb. There are too many.

"This was all killed by the Desolate King alone?!"

"It's terrible! If you look around, you can't see the end."

"Are those heritage relics?!"

"Come on!!"

The monks who came in in large numbers, like hungry wolves meeting their prey, could not sit still and disperse immediately after they came in. Some dug up the crystal nuclei of zombies, and some ran to the inheritance relics and palaces of the first floor of the underground palace.

The Desolate King and the three overlords, ignoring the inheritance relics of the first floor of the underground palace, walked up the grand staircase leading to the second floor of the underground palace.

Above the nine hundred stairs, a water-blue light curtain cuts off the road ahead.

On the other side of the light curtain, there are endless dense crowds of zombies, the number of which makes one's scalp tingle, and they are all from the peak of the Holy King to the peak of the Heavenly Venerable.

"The younger generation will find your opportunities on their own, there is nothing waiting for you here!"

The chasing car slowly stopped in front of the light curtain, and the desolate king standing on it said lightly.

When the light curtain of the magic circle was broken, it was a fierce battle.

Hearing the words of the Desolate King, the younger generation of the three parties left in groups.

The ten members of the Longhan team also followed, and they all knew that any zombie on the opposite side could take their lives.

"It's amazing! There are really hundreds of millions of zombies, as expected of the Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor."

Looking at the scene inside the light curtain, Wu Zhantian was amazed again and again.

Shenyue Ji also sighed: "It's going to be a bloody battle! The Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor is really ruthless. He used all the zombies he refined all his life to protect the mausoleum."

"The light curtain of the magic circle in front of you cannot be broken, otherwise the zombies gushing out cannot be resisted by casual cultivators at this level." Feng Zulie warned.

Cang Jingkong said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to break through at all, you can only carry out unilateral traversal changes, you can only enter but not exit."

The Desolate King nodded and decided: "Let's do this! Whoever is afraid of death can stay outside."

When he spoke, no one objected.

"Since this is the case, the old man will start to break the formation."

Cang Jingkong sacrificed nine natal array flags, and shot them at nine different directions above the light curtain of the magic circle, then sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and began to sense the structure of the light curtain magic circle through the flags.

"Jing Kong, you don't need to waste time sensing the structure of the magic circle's light curtain. This magic circle has a total of seven eyes, which are here, here, and here..."

Seeing that Cang Jingkong wasted time on perception, Huang Wang directly opened his mouth to give pointers.

Although the Desolate King knows the location of the formation eye, what is needed to break the formation is mental power, commonly known as 'magic power'!

Other forces, even if they hit the eye of the formation, will not help.

Cang Jingkong smiled and said: "Your Majesty is truly amazing. Under your eyes, no one or anything has any secrets at all."

After all, without doubting the words of the Desolate King, he manipulated the natal formation flag and inserted it directly above the eyes of the four formations.

"Buzz!"

Instantly, Ling's light curtain vibrated.

"The eyes of the formation are the most difficult to find, just give me a stick of incense time now!"

Cang Jingkong made seals with both hands, drove one after another small magic circle into the formation flag, and began to change the structure of the light curtain of the magic circle in front of him.

It is enough to break the formation and destroy the eyes of the formation, but if you can't break it now, you can only change it.

The Desolate King's blood dragon battle armor gradually covered the area below the neck, and the role of the battle armor was not to hold a fork.

Its defense strength is astonishing, and it can increase the profound energy released in the body.

Putting on the blood dragon battle armor can at least double your own combat power. In addition, you can also absorb the free spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth to supplement the loss, and you can also make your body lighter, which has many benefits.

Anyone can see the extraordinaryness of the battle armor worn by Baidi Dragonrider.

Wu Zhantian and others saw it in their eyes and envied it in their hearts.

Extremely curious about the background of the Desolate King, the mystery should not be too much.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a purple light beam rose from a certain direction in the underground palace on the first floor.

"Hmm! A heaven-level profound art was born so soon?!"

Seeing this, everyone here couldn't help showing strange colors.

This kind of radiance is undoubtedly the birth of the Heaven Rank Xuan Gong.

The place where the incident happened has long been in chaos, and everyone's eyes are red because they are competing for the Heaven Rank Xuan Gong that appeared.

They are all monks at the level of the Holy King, and no one dares to participate if they are below this level.

Desolate King didn't even bother to take a look at this kind of rubbish profound art.

A stick of incense time passed extremely quickly, at this time Cang Jingkong took back the formation flag, floated up and down around him, and said: "Everyone is ready, you can go in!"

There are hundreds of millions of zombies in this area, and they seem a little vulnerable to the power outside the light curtain.

"All Baidi Dragonriders obey orders, switch to real dragon mode and fight separately!"

"Everyone, kill!"

As a battle madman, the Desolate King sacrificed the Demon God's Battle Halberd the moment the dragon helmet covered his head, and he was the first to pass through the light curtain.

"boom!!"

Immediately afterwards, three thousand chaos halos appeared, and three thousand chaos totems rose behind them.

The pure black chaotic aura and the blood-colored chaotic totem complement each other, and the mighty power that reaches the sky ripples away.

The red and black energy surges, the blood energy surges, and the figure that seems to shake the world, is like a demon god from the asura realm of hell.

The Demon God's Battle Halberd in his hand swept forward, and the thousand-foot-long violent halberd light swept away, clearing an open space in front of him in an instant.

Just a drop of blood flying out can harvest a large number of zombies.

"Boom—"

At the same time, the three thousand chaos totems rising from behind rotated, shooting out one after another dense blood-colored light beams from inside, each beam was powerful, and the aftermath of the explosion after hitting the target could flood the space for dozens of miles around, like a mushroom cloud Like a violent rise.

The pure black gas stirred by the three thousand chaotic halos disintegrated immediately after hitting the zombies.

"Oh My God!"

"It's so powerful! Is this the power of a peak Heavenly Exalted Realm?! The old man is blinded."

The group of people outside the light curtain, including Wu Zhantian, Fengzu Lie, and Shenyue Ji, were all frightened by the power of the Desolate King.

That invincible figure is like a demon god who descended from the sky to destroy the world, and no one can beat him at all.

"kill!!"

When everyone was frightened by the Desolate King, the Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders, led by Wang Chao, passed through the light curtain mightily, and all the hundred dragon horses turned into thousand-foot-long black dragons.

"Everyone! Let's make a quick decision!" Cang Jingkong shouted, and then rushed into the light curtain.

"kill!"

Without too many words, the three powerful orthodox powers followed their ancestors to fight in.

As soon as they passed through the light curtain, they couldn't help being shocked. At this moment, they had a personal experience of how powerful the Desolate King was. The aura that rushed over him affected them all.

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