Chapter 261 The old devil’s bet, the last moment!
The sky is full of thunder, strong wind, and falling rain...
Underfoot is the collapsing earth, vines and sea of fire that are about to engulf people like poisonous snakes...
At this moment , even the old devil with blood eyes felt the endless aura of death.
A thunderbolt fell and hit Changchun Master three feet in front of him.
Master Changchun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the old devil with blood eyes. He had been struck by thunder, his true energy was disordered, and he was seriously injured.
At this moment, Changchun Master smiled.
"Haha, Blood Eyes...it seems like luck is on my side this time!"
Yes, in the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth, there is no distinction between targets and attacks. .
The only difference may be luck.
It’s just the number of people who were targeted by the murderer...
As for the old devil with blood eyes, Yuanying’s full strength, Yuanying’s true form was undoubtedly revealed, and he suffered the most damage.
At this moment, Changchun Master had little defense and was frantically consuming the blood-eyed old demon’s true energy.
Prevent the old devil with blood pupil from escaping from the range of the formation.
“Old weirdo from Changchun, you really don’t want your life!”
At this moment, the old demon with blood pupil still had no desire to fight. He just wanted to break the formation and escape quickly.
In this formation, his biggest opponent is heaven and earth, not people.
At this moment, Zheng Tianhe and Wen Zhenren are also in trouble like the old devil with blood eyes.
In just half a quarter of an hour, the real person, the clerk, was already in a state of panic.
Most of the true energy and mana were consumed, and the soul was in severe pain. Even the body was covered with burns, knife-like scars, and the smell of being corroded by rain.
He held the scroll magic weapon in his hand, and the previous joy and contentment in his eyes had long since disappeared.
“Crazy, all crazy!”
“Isn’t it good to live? I don’t want to live anymore!”
Seeing that thunder is about to fall from heaven to earth again, The strong wind strikes again.
The real clerk, locked by several murderous intentions, gritted his teeth and tore off a page from the book in his hand.
The torn-off book turned into a golden shield, protecting the scribe's physical body within it.
But the murderous intentions are endless. How many times can the magic scroll in his hand be able to resist it?
Compared to Wen Zhenren, Zheng Tianhe’s situation is not much better.
At this moment, he was targeted by several murderous intentions, and it was already difficult to resist them with just his body-protecting essence.
Several protective magic weapons have been used, and the spiritual sword in his hand is also missing a corner.
The difference is that Zheng Tianhe is rich and has many ways to save his life.
In this Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth, I can still protect myself for a moment.
This time, heaven and earth seemed to favor the Changchun Gate.
In the formation, indiscriminate murderous intentions were more locked on the three Nascent Soul Masters.
In half an hour, less than thirty of the Changchun Sect’s foundation-building disciples died...
The old devil with blood eyes is still resisting, and the ghostly energy of the netherworld is constantly being consumed.
Even if he is a perfect Nascent Soul, his true energy cannot withstand such consumption.
So, another half-quarter of an hour later...
...
"Master Nephew Wang, I can't stand it anymore, let's take the first step..."
The person who spoke was Qu Han, the Supreme Elder of Changchun Sect.
At this moment, his whole body was burnt black and he was as angry as a gossamer, but he still gave Wang Changchun the last ray of magic power.
"Uncle Qu..."
Tears fell from the corners of Wang Changchun's eyes again.
This Uncle Qu is the second generation disciple of the Changchun Sect.
He is the youngest disciple of Master Changchun, and his cultivation level has reached the level of Nine Transformations Golden Elixir.
His life is profound and simple, and he concentrates on seeking the truth, which is one of the foundations of the Changchun Sect.
But he knew that he could not break into the realm of Yuanying and his life span would not be long.
So he took the initiative to defend the Changchun Gate and act as the center of the formation.
At this moment, after his death, the power of the Haoran Sword Formation was greatly weakened...
Most of the more than one hundred disciples had been killed or injured, leaving less than fifty people struggling to support themselves.
Even these surviving disciples were all seriously injured...
But fortunately, at this point in the battle, Zheng Tianhe could not hold on much longer.
The real energy in his Dantian is getting less and less, and he has used dozens of protective magic weapons.
Even the three flying swords, a spiritual weapon, were all damaged...
...
"Han'er..." Changchun, who was in the middle of the battle, felt the energy of Qu Han disappearing and trembled all over.
In the induction of his spiritual consciousness, the auras of countless disciples have dissipated.
Almost every ten breaths, a disciple dies.
Even Changchun Master was seriously injured at this moment.
The originally golden Nascent Soul has become a little dim, which is a sign of overdraft of the power of the soul.
But fortunately, the blood-eyed old demon's aura became even more sluggish.
As the strongest person among the formations, the Old Demon with Blood Eyes is the first target to be strangled by the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth.
At this moment, less than 30% of his ghostly aura is left, and even his Nascent Soul has become a bit illusory.
At this moment, the old devil with blood eyes was really panicked.
A thunderbolt fell again, mixed with a bit of strong wind, causing him to be injured three points more seriously.
He raised his head and looked around blankly. It seemed that all life between heaven and earth had disappeared.
“Pfft~”
The old devil with blood pupil spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became even more sluggish.
Seeing this, Master Changchun couldn't help laughing:
"Haha, Xue Tong... It seems that this time, luck is on my side!"
Seeing the proud one Changchun's real person, the old devil with blood eyes couldn't help but sarcastically said:
"Changchun, what are you proud of?"
"Look at your appearance, your beard and hair have turned white again, and your face has wrinkles , the body smells bad..."
"Can you still live until the next quarter of an hour?"
After hearing the words of the old devil with blood eyes, Changchun Master didn't care at all.
In just a quarter of an hour, he aged again.
This time, it’s really time to run out of gas!
"Haha, as long as I live longer than you... even one breath longer!"
Master Changchun laughed and rushed towards the old devil with blood eyes again, fighting for his life!
After a fight, the old devil with blood eyes finally couldn't bear it any longer.
He turned into a ghostly aura and rushed towards the sky, shouting at the same time:
"True Lord! I know you can see it!"
"You , do you really want to ignore it?”
"If I die...how can Qingzhou's general trend be achieved? How can the crisis in the spiritual world be resolved?"
The voice of the old devil with blood eyes gradually became hoarse and hysterical.
"Can you wait until the next hundred years?"
A heavy voice floated between heaven and earth...
But, no response was received...
There is only the sound of several murderous intentions locked in the Seven Killing Formation of Heaven and Earth.
Thunder, wind, fire burning trees, crackling sounds.
The old devil with blood eyes was unwilling to give in. He dodged the murderous intentions of the world and shouted towards the sky.
"Fifty years, give me fifty years! I will definitely unify Qingzhou!"
"In this battle, I promise to kill hundreds of millions of mortals and millions of monks! I will definitely... You will definitely be satisfied!”
"You, what are you waiting for?"
"Wait for the next fifty years? I know...I know I am not irreplaceable!"
The old devil with blood pupil was once again The thunder struck, Nascent Soul trembled, and his eyes were already bloodshot.
But I still shouted:
“But...but there is no one more suitable than me!”
"If I die, the Kingdom of the Underworld will definitely be leaderless... Even if you support a new Lord of the Kingdom of the Underworld, it won't be possible in a short time!" Look at the sky quietly.
No matter how thunder and wind fall, he no longer dodges...
He is betting that he is valuable in the eyes of the people in heaven!
He is the Lord of the Kingdom of the Underworld and a rare Yuanying Perfection monk in the human world.
The Kingdom of Hades has received support to become such a powerful force, and those in the sky have also invested decades of resources.
He is betting that those people are reluctant to part with so many resources.
Even if they also cultivated other demon cultivators...
But, he is the most suitable person.
Between heaven and earth, the storm seemed to have stood still for a long time.
Finally, from the endless high sky, an extremely majestic voice came.
"Xuetong, you are really in a sorry state..."
(End of this chapter)