"Boom...!"
All over the sky, the spirit power is flying, the flowers are dancing, and the killing opportunities are everywhere.
There are a lot of people who are angry. This scum has slaughtered more than 100000 Chinese people in a hundred years. They are all compatriots!
Ning Tao felt the most deeply, because he had seen that kind of scene, spacious basement, nine sticky blood pools, venom, hatred, evil thoughts These terrible negative emotions, like substance, are more terrible than purgatory.
Bu Lao, Yan yunyun and Shang Zhuo almost died there!
This son of a bitch should be killed!
When the wave gradually dissipated, all eyes were wide open. Under nearly a hundred attacks, could the old white devil survive?
"Eh!"
A lot of people are light Yi, the face shows surprise.
Ning Tao's face is dignified. There are two figures in his sight. One is white old devil, the other is black Clark, and the other is Array?
At his feet, I don't know when there are two ghost face arrays, body protection array, which are flickering and vanishing at the moment. The whole ghost face is eroded by agate like red!
Wait!
The stone door seems to have been opened a little bit!
Ning Tao and other people's scalp burst, the breath of the ancient vicissitudes makes people feel ancient, ancient, ancient, mysterious and vast, which makes people shudder.
This What's going on?
Mo Lao's face changed and he cheered: "white devil, what do you want to do? Do you know what's buried under it? It's not something we can touch."
In the East, Zhan Yi's face changed and his body tightened.
"Well, I told you not to be so rude. My old man was kind enough to tell you a story before you died, but you didn't appreciate it and always interrupted. Do you know that it would embarrass my old man, and you can't even talk about the past before you leave?"
The old white devil shook his head with emotion.
"Old man, don't pretend to be a ghost here. If you kill us, don't be shameful. I'll tell you with mercy that the core of your world, the energy core of your world, is buried deep underground in this mausoleum!"
Taoist Yuntian narrowed his eyes and told the truth.
Star core?
Most people are very strange to this word, confused, but it should sound like a baby. It seems that everyone is here to rob this thing.
Thomas's cold face trembled for a moment. Some of the western scholars of the Holy See had realized that the world had said the same thing, but everyone thought it was nonsense. He had come to chase Cao Bin, but he didn't expect that the water here was so muddy.
"Pa Pa!"
"It's interesting. I didn't expect so many surprises when I revisited my hometown. I remember that the ISI family had explored this kind of thing, and some famous scientists had put forward the core theory. The CIE theological bureau also set up a special organization to explore the core of the world."
Zhan Yi clapped his hand and said with great interest.
All of a sudden, this is understandable.
"Old man, the core energy gathered by a world, how big do you think you have to be before you can swallow it down? I advise you not to do whimsical things, get rid of that array as soon as possible and bow to my Kunlun kingdom."
The Taoist priest in Yuntian has a negative hand and a proud face.
"Ha ha, it's no trouble for Taoist friends. Originally, I wanted to talk more about the past with you before I left. Now it seems that no one listens to me. In this case, let's talk in a different way with your most confident strength."
The White Devil drew a strange smile from the corner of his mouth.
There was a little commotion and uneasiness among the people.
In this moment, Ning Tao tries to open his perspective eyes, trying to see what's inside the stone gate, but he is shocked to find that the invincible eye of the candle dragon meets his opponent.
Inside the stone gate, it's all dark and deep. It's not like an underground mausoleum. Instead, it's like a dark world. It can devour all the brightness of the light. The feeling of death and coldness surges all over the body, which makes people panic and eventually commit suicide.
"The eye of the candle dragon, breaking the false!"
With a low voice, Ning Tao endured the darkness and looked at the fear of death.
It's as if I entered the stone gate, covered with endless darkness. The claws of death caressed my skin, and my scalp burst in an instant. The chill oozing from my spine spread to every cell. It's like a hell of death in exile
At the same time, the outside white old devil moved.
Wipe off the blood of the mouth, I don't know what I did in the dark, the grimace at the foot actually climbed up the stone gate, an invisible force was pushed by it.
"Creak...!"
The heavy ancient gate rang and was pushed.
"No!"
Mo Yuntian's eyelids jumped wildly and roared: "all Hongmeng disciples join me to destroy the array at all costs and kill the white devil!"
"Do it!"
"Kunlun unique skill, Zhentian boxing skill!"
"Chinese swordsmanship, sword closing style!""Shaolin unique skill, great compassion, Vajra palm!"
……
Hundreds of attacks spread all over the world, one side swept all directions, powerful energy interweaved, more and more terrible, as if even space can be broken.
Clark's face changed, and he yelled: "listen to all the white lotus disciples of the blood clan, give me your hand to block them, even with your life."
Nearly a thousand people responded and killed one after another with red eyes. More than a dozen Shenjing shot, even Cao Bin, who had been hiding, hit him.
"Blood skill, blood devil climbing heaven hand!"
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"white lotus method, three lotus kill!"
……
The whole kilometer deep pit formed a visible spiritual impact, instantly lifted more than ten floors of the ground, and the corpse pile was slightly affected and annihilated.
Kunlun, Ares team and Thomas retreated one after another. Even they didn't want to meet such a large group of forces.
"Boom...!"
Ning Tao felt unusual in the endless darkness. It seemed that something was trembling. When it came to here, it was the sound of demons outside the sky, and goose bumps all over his body.
Suddenly, there seems to be something shaking in the dark
The outside world gradually calmed down, and Hongmeng took the advantage of this battle. Although 100 disciples were injured, the opposite side was also seriously injured, and dozens of them died.
"Ha ha...!"
A burst of light laughter came, and everyone looked at it.
White old devil's body protection array was broken, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he was smiling, and the calm breath suddenly rose.
Gently, through the void!
Mo Lao's face changed greatly. With the same instruction, two streams of energy burst out in the void, and he stepped back in a flash.
But the white old devil's silk did not move. He brushed his sleeve with a smile.
One move, make a decision!
Tens of thousands of people were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
The Taoist priest in Yuntian stares at his pupils for a moment, and his eyes are full of horror. If we can say that the strength of the old white devil can feel the emptiness at the peak of the late alchemy.
Now, he is Half step empty state!
And with the finger just now, it has fully demonstrated his strength. Mo Yuntian, the most powerful man in the half step virtual world, was originally the most powerful here. He was earth shaking in his cultivation and was not afraid of anyone. But now, this white old devil has easily defeated him.
Moreover, its breath is still soaring!
Mo's face suddenly looks ugly, with incredible eyes to see white old devil, this is impossible, how can this old guy's strength improve so fast.
What's more, he found that the bigger the gap of the ancient stone gate, the faster the power of the old white devil will be improved. It's like stealing heaven for another day, absorbing what power inside!
At this time, the sudden change!
The white old devil turned his hand and took out three evil sources. The three red beads were thrown into the mouth of the ghost face. Suddenly, the ghost face pushed the stone gate with great strength.
"Creak..."! "
in the endless darkness, Ning Tao seems to hear the sound of chains