Chapter 1112: Ten thousand ghosts burst into the sky

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Shen Longxuan's anger has burned at this moment. He still sees his life in such a miserable picture. The Nether tribes frantically don't care about the life of the human tribe.
This is to use the human race as their nourishment pool, not only to help them practice in the Xuanlong Continent, but also to build a large summoning formation.
Shen Longxuan suspected that this altar of the Ming tribe is not only a teleportation force, but more like a summoning thing, and the summoning thing is by no means simple.
Otherwise, they would not spend hundreds of years and so much power to build these.
If he did n’t find this base, he would n’t see the tragic phenomena in it, nor would he know the horrendous plot of the Ming clan. If other realms also have the same base, if they are launched at the same time, then the human clan will have no preparation, Under devastating blows.
Once the Xuanlong Continent is occupied by the Nether Tribe, miserable images like this will be everywhere.
"No, I want to inform the news to other realms. This kind of secret base will definitely not be a minority, and must be removed one by one!"
Shen Longxuan made up his mind and immediately turned back: "Don't hide it, I stopped him, you go down and kill all the Nether tribes and destroy the base!"
After he finished speaking, his body suddenly burst into a red flame, which was mixed with golden light, making the temperature of the flame enough to burn the void and ignite the world.
Another white figure rushed into the huge blood pool in the deep valley. It was Ling Xiaoxiao. She could not bear to see this situation. She started with all her strength, and the whole blood pool was enveloped by her power.
No matter life or death, at this moment, it is going to destruction!
Shen Longxuan was really angry. At this moment, his only thought was to kill the people of the Ming tribe in front of him, "You are already the pinnacle of the double sage of Wusheng Realm, and you are not an unknown generation in the underworld. Which palace are you from?"
Shen Longxuan's question made this person stunned, but still proudly said: "I am the elder Tiemu of the Mingyin Palace. You are bad for me today, and I can't make up for it. I can only bring your head back to the underworld to blame.
But don't think that this is the end. My secret clan is located on the Xuanlong Continent. There is more than this one. The human clan will soon become our slaves and resources! Hahaha ... "
Shen Longxuan did not doubt these words, but Shen Longxuan did not approve of wanting people to be slaves and resources. He raised his eyebrows and looked sharply, "Tiemu, you can't see that day."
Shen Longxuan turned into a flaming giant, one step closer to Tiemu, the hot temperature distorted the air, and the space was wavy.
When he waved his hand, there was already a long flame knife, but the blade was not long, but it was formed by the original power of the flame, so he received a strong repulsive force.
Shen Longxuan learned this skill from Ling Xiaoxiao. Although he was also oppressed, he had the protection of the Tianhou robe and a physical body close to Wusheng Realm, so he could resist it.
But the iron and steel that bears the brunt has not so many babies, nor such a strong body, so as the flame blade splits, he feels that the surrounding world is pressing against his body.
His face is bitter, not only to bear the power of Shen Longxuan's long flame sword, but also to withstand the coercion of the world. What kind of ghost attack?
Tiemu's body quickly backed away, trying to get out of it, and at the same time, the power in his hands burst out, but it was countless ghosts. They condensed and slammed into Shen Longxuan.
Zizi ...
The flame of the supreme sun seems to be the nemesis of the ghost. Upon contact, the ghost makes a terrifying howl, and at the same time emits a burst of white smoke, which is simply unable to compete.
But there were too many ghosts. Although he continued to die, he still blocked the flame blade, Tiemu took the opportunity to retreat, but he thought it was too simple, he saw that Shen Longxuan's footsteps moved slightly, like the shadow, the flame blade has been Overhead.
It is impossible to hide! Tiemu can only sacrifice Lingbao and instantly cover his body.
boom!
The flames are extinguished! The ghost disappears!
Ironwood was directly cut into the ground by this knife, and the ground smashed a huge deep pit, just like a meteorite hitting the ground, constantly blowing blue smoke, surrounded by a spider-web-like gap.
Shen Longxuan stood facing the wind, his eyes looked into the deep pit, and suddenly, the ground could not tremble, and the huge rocks floated out of thin air.
Shen Longxuan looked strangely at the gravel floating in the air, and suddenly realized it, but at this moment, the ground exploded with a blast, and the corner of Tiemu's mouth bleed, his clothes were ragged, and even his right arm was broken.
But he still shouted excitedly: "Little bastard, your death is here!"
"Thousand ghosts explode!"
Shen Longxuan only saw that the stone floating around was not a rock at all, but a fierce ghost. They could rush to the sky in this blue sky and white day, and they had already adapted to the Xuanlong Continent.
I saw that these ghosts rushed to Shen Longxuan, and when he was about to attack, he suddenly felt a crisis. I saw those who rushed to him suddenly looked up and screamed.
The cry is sharp like a needle, puncturing the soul.
This scene is really magnificent, countless Li Gui Yang Tian Chang Xiao, its sound is trembling, its momentum is rushing to Xiao Han.
Shen Longxuan seemed to be in a trance, seeing the sight of hell, but for someone like him who had visited the reincarnation of the source of the Styx, there was nothing to scare him.
What's more, the Xuanlong transformation he practiced has the effect of strengthening the defense of the sea, so this kind of mental attack is basically invalid. He just wandered for a moment, and immediately woke up.
I saw that the ghosts had become dazzling, Shen Longxuan knew that this was the real killing trick, confusing the enemies with a mental attack, and then Li Gui's soul element exploded, which was seamlessly matched.
The Void has been chaotic, and there are violent ghosts about to explode everywhere. The torrent of torrents has torn a crack in the Void, a breath close to the original source and together, and instantly became a force of transcendence.
The terrible nihilistic storm shuttled through the cracks, which had never erupted. If it broke out completely, the void here would probably collapse. This kind of force is really a concern for Shen Longxuan. In his feeling, if it is blown up, it will almost die.
"Hahaha ... Little bastard, let you die in fear, this is a punishment for you! You die in my thunderbolt, and you don't even have the qualification to be reborn."
Listening to Tiemu's laughter, Shen Longxuan, drowned in the light, has already taken a step ...
Booming ...
Tens of thousands of explosions converged together, rolling continuously, seeming to have rhythm, as if playing the strings, the strings were suddenly broken, all the sounds gathered together, and the world trembled at this moment.
From the sky to the earth, a huge crack in space, like a black lightning burst, everything around it was torn by the energy and turned into a powder.
Even the air is emptied, and the magnificent splendid scenes like fireworks make it difficult to connect with death, but at this time and here, all living things will be wiped out in this splendor.
Ling Xiaoxiao in the blood pit on the ground was stunned by all of this. She even had the urge to run away. Seeing this earth-shattering blow, there were not many remaining Ming tribes in the blood pool, all of them were killed. .
Even when she was shocked, she could hardly believe that under this power, could anyone still live?
"Even if Wushengjing Sanzhong is just that!"
The fact is as she expected, when everything is still, only iron wood is left in the sky. Although he wins, it is obviously not too good. He is covered with blood and even gurgling blood shed in his eyes.
This mystery is not a small burden on him, it should be a desperate trick.
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