Chapter 2767: Desolate God awakens catastrophe

Chapter 2768 Desolate God Awakens The Great Disaster

"Is this really a desolate god?" Fairy Yiyue frowned, looking up at the mammoth existence, but worried in her heart.

The four deserted towers are suspended above the sky, the black iron chain at the bottom of the tower is completely stretched, and the behemoth buried in the heart of the earth appears in the sight of everyone. The whole is a human form, but it is covered with weird black runes. , There is a dark horn on the forehead, like a blade that opens the sky, piercing the sky.

The entire barren land seemed to be completely torn apart, and the total volume of the four barren towers was only half the size of the desolate god's body.

The cultivators all over the sky, in front of the desolate god, are just like ants.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, raised his head, and looked at Huang Shen. At this time Huang Shen's eyes were closed tightly, and there was no vitality or breath in his body.

It is not the first time that Zhuo Bufan has seen such a large-scale existence. He has accidentally entered the nether space and saw Jiang Chen's deity. The wild **** in front of Jiang Chen's body is estimated to be inferior to a finger.

At this moment, Yan Huang suddenly rushed towards the **** of desolation, his body exuding a strong aura of desolation, his face couldn't hide the excitement and excitement.

Flying to the front, Yan Huang knelt on one knee in the void, and said in an extremely respectful and respectful tone: "Master Desolate God, I am the guardian of the desolation. I have finally fulfilled your request. Master Desolate God, I am your most pious disciple and Followers."

Yan Huang used to be just the lowest-level disciple of a small sect of Gu Aoxing. He was bullied by his senior brother, and his childhood sweetheart also left him because he was a trash. At that time, Yan Huang had a deadly ambition and simply came to the barren land.

Who knew that he had obtained a secret book of exercises in the barren land, and then walked out of the barren land again, became famous in the ancient Ao Xing at an astonishing speed, and created the first power of the ancient Ao Xing-the deserted palace.

It was the Desolate God who changed his destiny. For the Desolate God, he sincerely respected and awed him, and he always regarded himself as the heir of the Desolate God.

Boom! Boom!

A muffled sound rang, followed by two muffled noises.

Zhuo Bufan, Yun Tianlan, and Fairy Yiyue are no strangers to this voice. This is exactly the sound of the heart reviving and beating of Huangshen.

The sound appeared, as if a heavy drum rang in everyone's heart, causing countless people's faces to change slightly, and there were faint signs of boiling blood all over the body.

But after a while, a vast and powerful coercion completely swept the ancient Ao Xing, even the practitioners on the other end of the ancient Ao Xing felt this coercion.

"Long years, I finally woke up! Sage, you didn't kill me from beginning to end!" A vast voice sounded in the sky.

Some cultivators with weaker strength flushed their faces just hearing this sound, and spattered away with a mouthful of blood.

Huangshen finally opened his eyes, his eyes were blood red, like two rounds of blood moon hanging in the sky, glowing with a cold and bloodthirsty taste, a kind of overbearing contempt for the common people.

"I have a bad premonition... Is this Desolate God really the creator of Ancient Aoxing?" Yun Tianlan said with a tight face.

Su Ya said: "Yan Huang has worked hard, even arranging barren trials for hundreds of thousands of years, watering this barren land with blood and awakening the desolate gods, but I always feel that something is wrong."

"We should be more careful." Chen Qi nodded.

"This guy is really crazy. He actually awakened this transcendent existence." Su Yingxue's pretty face was pale, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

The Sect Master of Yunshui Sect Xiao Yu frowned and said: "The strength of this Desolate God at its peak period has at least reached the Quasi-Holy Realm!"

Zhuo Bufan tugged, Huangshen was sealed for millions of years, and his current state should be extremely weak, but even so weak, the aura he exudes is irresistible.

The patriarch Jinpeng he met should be just one of the clones, and the power of that clone was not weaker than the current Desolate God.

The saints divide hundreds of millions of avatars to experience and practice in the universe, and the deity is comprehending a higher law and order. Under normal circumstances, the deity does not appear at all.

"Who trapped the desolate **** here?" Fairy Yiyue was also puzzled.

And at this time.

The Desolate God suddenly exudes a terrifying coercion and aura, and when this aura appears, the figures in the sky explode one after another, turning into blood mist, even the disciples of the Desolate Palace are no exception.

A look of horror appeared on everyone's face at this moment. Under the vent of this kind of power, almost no one could resist, destroy and turn everything into nothingness.

Everyone trembled fiercely, and everyone's face showed a look of despair.

Under such power, even the pinnacle-level world master will completely turn into a fan.

The disciples of the Blood Moon Sect were shocked, and even turned around and surged Yuan Li to escape, but they didn't fly tens of kilometers before their bodies burst into a cloud of blood.

The disciples of other sects naturally also had this result. Even the three major sect masters' complexions changed drastically at this moment, and they even sacrificed their sect magic weapons, offering high-rank magic weapons one by one, trying to resist this violent destructive power.

The scarlet wind swept away, with the aura of ruining the world.

The three sects all sacrificed various magical treasures, all kinds of treasures shone with bright light, and within this scarlet light radiated weak power, struggling to support them.

The three sects are fine, but other small sects and forces, where there are so many powerful treasures, the scarlet storm rages on, it completely turns into a blood mist and dissipates in the air.

Zhuo Bufan sacrificed the Shura blood thorn and the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, and also urged the dragon evil scales to the extreme, and patches of red phosphorus appeared on his skin.

But even so, it still made him feel like a death threat.

Through the scarlet storm, Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on the body of the wild god. The first time the opponent woke up, he wanted to break the chains that bound him. Most of his power was applied to the chains of the wild towers. The obscure ancient patterns light up, and it seems that he wants to suppress the gods again.

"I have been imprisoned for millions of years, do you still want to suppress me again? Sage is dead, and my desolate supreme will return to the Taiyi universe."

A boundless sound shook the ground cracking and gully, everyone's eardrums were painful, and blood was leaking from their earholes.

"This guy's realm is too strong. It wants to fight for restraint. These powers are only pouring out, so we can't resist it!" Xiao Yu dragged a pagoda that soaked in sunlight in his hands, which was obviously a superb life and death magic weapon.

But in the face of the scarlet storm, the light on the pagoda also became erratic, slightly depressed.

"What to do? With this support, we are also a dead end." Su Ya was also confused.

At this time, the Jiuyin old man of the Blood Moon Sect was manipulating a terrifying magic weapon made up of millions of skulls. The white bones were like a hill, blocking him from the scarlet storm.

As for the other disciples of the Blood Moon Sect, he simply can't care about it now.

"Master, let us in!"

"Master, I want to live."

A disciple of the Blood Moon Sect wanted to fly behind the magic weapon to avoid the scarlet storm, but before he got close, the old man of Jiuyin waved his sleeves and fanned all the latter out, and then turned into blood under the scarlet storm. fog.