Chapter 2034

But at least it can be said that behind the group of suggestive disciples headed by priests, the true master whom they are loyal to may have risen to the strength of law.

As far as the present situation is concerned, only the will of the Supreme God is the class with the ability of law level control in the whole continent. In this way, the first group of forces have appeared in front of us to stop us from moving forward.

Xu Yang fixed his eyes to see that he was not a strong opponent, but a group of strong worshippers with blue marks. You know, in the whole dark forces, the disciples are the lowest beings.

Theoretically speaking, their actual combat ability is only better than that of the warriors at the top of Yuanying realm, and they are pure fighting puppets, without the ability to copy the fighting souls of other real warriors.

The only advantage is the large production and large quantity, which can be seen in the situation Xu Yang is facing. He can call thousands of sacrificial spirits to block his presence as cannon fodder.

Xu Yang just shook his head helplessly when he saw these puppets with no expression or even the breath of soul in front of him.

The originator of such a tragedy is naturally the dark Master behind the scenes, that is, the will of the Supreme God. Without the intervention of the dark will, these sacrificial spirits could have become the same speakers as the normal human warrior, and they also had the right to pursue their own ideals.

But now the only meaning of their lives is to serve as cannon fodder. In the face of these people who have lost the independent meaning of life, Xu Yang has no intention to be soft hearted, which is their unchangeable destiny. There's no way to wake them up.

Xu Yang summoned lingxu's main artifact decisively. And let its form switch into the form of countless gold needles. Then, with his eternal Kendo morality, Xu Yang pushed countless gold needles to attack thousands of sacrificial spirits in front of him.

Only a few thousand fighting puppets in front of Xu Yang's face were cut into fragmentary nothingness every minute.

However, this is just the beginning. After all the sacrificial spirits were killed by a photo of Xu Yang, they all started to burn their own soul fire without any warning.

Large pieces of soul flame gathered together, condensed into a relatively fixed and closed purgatory space, and began to refine Xu Yang's Noumenon crazily.

However, this level of power has no substantive significance for Xu yang'er. He first took back the lingxu artifact, and then released the powerful frost power of the cold spring artifact to cover these soul flames.

Large pieces of ice blue sword awn on the main artifact of cold spring, spread to the surrounding, directly pouring these soul fire into the nothingness hidden in the dark.

The dust made of these flames paves the way to the next level. At this time, Xu Yang is like an independent person walking in the dark.

Every step is based on the souls of countless fallen people. At the end of the road, there may be countless eyes waiting for him, but there is no energy to stop him. Xu Yang began to use the most domineering means all the way through customs.

Facing wave after wave of powerful martial arts forces blocking in front of him, Xu Yang just took them as stepping stones to the end of the city.

Only because of the limitation of the special law of time and space in this underground prison, the whole process of customs clearance lasted too long, until a bloody rock appeared in front of Xu Yang, which forced him to stop again.

Because he smelled a very familiar breath from the surface of the huge stone, which was the breath of the ancient snake and long Kun. After feeling the smell covering the bloodstain on the rock, Xu Yang was furious.

There was a loud roar, and the law force of the whole dungeon began to tremble. If Xu Yang's power is allowed to keep on running, I'm afraid the whole underground prison will fall into complete collapse.

"Ha ha ha, it's really exciting to see such an irrational side of Xu Yang's pavilion. It's just a stone. Why should Xu Yang's Pavilion be so angry?"

The voice is clearly the voice of the founder of the underground prison, the priesthood. The body of sacrifice didn't appear, but he tried to interfere with Xu Yang's soul fluctuation in this way of soul rumors.

At this time, Xu Yang's face was extremely cold.

"Do you really think that delaying time in such a boring way can trap me in this place? Now I'll give you one last chance.

If you take the initiative to remove the meaningless barrier and let us have a real one-on-one fair fight, maybe I can give you a chance to survive.

Of course, if you have to wait for me to break down everything here, then you really have no chance of self salvation. "

Xu Yang is not joking with each other, but the priest regards it as Xu Yang's desperate cry.

"The strong are worthy of being strong, even despair can be packaged into such a decent form by you. But I just don't believe in evil.If you really have the method and ability to break down the layout I have prepared for you, why do you pretend to be powerful in front of me? "

Xu Yang understood the other party's meaning, obviously he regarded his practice as a sign of incompetence.

"Well, now that you are ready to face despair, I will not waste any time on you. Open your eyes to me. I want you to understand that this is the law of space, and there is no convincing force in front of me."

When Xu Yang finished this sentence, his body began to change quietly, and the colorful light released one after another. Each aura could release an irresistible law level power, and began to influence all the rules of the surrounding area.

Where does this power come from? The sacrifice was forced on the spot. Because of the power he exudes from Xu Yang at the moment, he feels the power means comparable to dominating that level!

All the rules of hell prison woven by this sacrifice are rapidly disintegrating and collapsing with the passage of time.

And this kind of rhythm of collapse can't be stopped by a strong man of this level.

Soon, a bright glow appeared on Xu Yang's head, which was the mark halo of Xu Yang's supreme artifact reincarnation mirror.

The mirror of reincarnation is the most powerful assembly of all the heavens.

Once the power of this supreme artifact is brought into full play, the whole process of the main continent will be affected, not to mention the role of local time and space rules woven by sacrifice, which can be easily changed in the face of reincarnation.

When Xu Yang opened his eyes again, the priest's soul had trembled to the extreme.

"I'm sorry, from now on, the rules of the whole hell prison will be made by Xu Yang!"