Chapter 2030: It's not too late

"Huh... That's all from the past."
"There is the most powerful formation mage among the celestial beings, and the giant statue of the descending demon is born to break the formation at this moment. No matter how strong the formation is, it is nothing more than a thin layer of paper in front of them..."
Sheranga pointed at the location of the demon descending colossus.
Liu Xin looked down.
I saw that it was densely covered by runes, and at this moment, it looked like a giant statue of a wooden fish engraved with scriptures, and it fell smoothly toward the mountain of separation.
The demon-falling colossus is actually just the size of a small stone.
But at this moment, standing on the top of the statue of the descending demon, with his arms around the wind, the Minduo Consciousness seemed to have a chance to win.
"The Absolute Spirit Eternal Array is the strongest attacking formation of Midor Consciousness, but all his previous preparations are to transfer the Absolute Spirit Eternal Array's ability to ban all divine minds to the Demon Falling Giant Statue."
"With such an extremely precise control, apart from him, I am afraid that only the Holy Lord can do it."
Speaking of the Holy Lord, Shelanga has a sacred look again, and his worship of the Holy Lord is no longer necessary.
"The demon descending giant image was redesigned by Zero Niansheng. If an ordinary celestial body hardly shakes the eyes of the Asura formation, even us, it will be wiped out."
"But this demon descending giant is different-even if he is crushed into powder, as long as there is a trace of flesh and blood, he can rely on all the power he has devoured to repair himself..."
"As long as the runes of this formation can be brought into the eyes of the Divine Mountain, Ling Niansheng will be able to destroy this big formation directly from the inside of this formation!"
"So that's it..."
Liu Xin smiled and nodded, indicating that he had understood.
"Well, the master seems to be over too."
He smiled and pointed to the earth platform that soared into the clouds—a few kilometers of the earth was pulled out of the ground by Yan Modo, and the battle between Pozhi and Yan Modo was going on on that high platform.
Sheranga couldn't help laughing:
"Of course! Asura who can be compared with Yan Lao, I am afraid that he has not been born yet!"
"No... I am afraid that such an Asura will never have the chance to be born after today..."
Everyone agreed.
They trust the Holy Lord, and naturally they trust the Yamado, whose strength is undoubtedly able to defeat all of them.
It just seemed that no one had noticed that after Liu Xin led everyone's eyes to the high platform, there was a ray of darkness in the shadow behind him.
The dark thing only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared into the nothingness behind him, as if nothing had happened.
His smile is still so innocent.
—
"You have already lost."
Yan Moduo just quietly announced the result of this battle.
The thick ground is now full of pits one after another.
More than half also showed that they all came from the same person.
The mother-in-law was sweating like rain at the moment, and her exquisite body was covered with scars of horror.
The Heavenly Punishing Sword was beside him, but he couldn't pick up the Heavenly Punishing Sword anymore.
It's just because Yan Modo made a sword just now.
"I thought that King Shura with the original Asura bloodline would be a formidable opponent..."
"You are as strong as an ordinary true fairy, want to fight against me? Want to win this war?"
"Young people, there are always some unrealistic fantasies, but young people, it is best to know how many points they are."
Compared with the Zhutian Sword, the shape of the heavy sword in Yan Modo's hand is more exaggerated.
the reason is simple-
"This hidden dragon Changming is a sword that has accompanied me throughout my life. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, he was just an ordinary sword."
Yan Moduo finally lifted the hidden dragon Changming's sword from the end of the Heavenly Jade Sword.
Yes, the two sides are just a match.
But Yan Moduo's light sword directly smashed the Zhutian Sword Escape that Pozhi was so proud of, and it was only a move that nailed the Zhutian Sword to the ground.
The Heavenly Jade Sword seemed to be integrated with the earth, watching her mother-in-law being played with by the power of Yan Modo's laws weakly.
This is the weakest battle in her life.
Yan Moduo dragged the heavy sword and walked in front of Pozhi.
The mother-in-law was firmly embedded in the ground at this moment, unable to move.
He walked in front of his mother-in-law, as if chatting at home, talking about his past.
But this made the mother-in-law feel the insult even more.
Because from the very beginning, the mother-in-law realized that the other party hadn't really moved at all.
Yan Modo put the sword on her mother-in-law's chin and said with a smile:
"Do you know when he became like this?"
Yan Moduo paused for a moment and continued:
"After I killed a real dragon, my sword was full of dragon blood-from now on, my sword has drunk the blood of every defeated general of my men."
"Because of drinking blood, he became stronger."
"Next, he seems to drink the most precious blood here."
"Young King, you lose, take your poor pride and sleep with your soldiers."
There was a loud bang, and the Distracting Mountain made its biggest noise since the beginning of the battle.
Countless rocks broke apart.
The running smoke rolled down the mountain.
At this moment, not only Yan Modo's attention was attracted by the sound.
Everyone...all the people present have noticed something wrong with Divine Mountain.
"what happened!"
Shelanga wiped his eyes with both hands, his divine power burned his eyes, and his vision penetrated all obstacles.
It's just that wherever he can see, there is only an embarrassed figure from the back.
The huge demon descending colossus should have sunk directly into the eyes of the Divine Mountain, but now, he is firmly blocked from the eyes.
"How is this possible! They can no longer prevent the descending of the Demon Demon Statue! How come the Demon Demon Statue has not sunk yet?"
Sheranga shouted.
The ominous premonition made him very irritable.
Whenever something went wrong with such a knot, he wondered if anyone had been secretly opposing them.
"No! Sheranga, take a good look, it's not that the big formation has blocked the giant statue of descending demon... There are others on the mountain of God!"
Li Li suddenly screamed.
On the snow-white mountain of distraction, the giant statue of descending demon stayed in mid-air strangely.
But just as Sheranga and Mo Li said, the Demon Falling Colossus never touched the Divine Mountain from beginning to end.
Because in the very narrow gap between the giant statue of descending demon and the mountain of separation.
A touch of redness suddenly appeared.
Then the crimson ocean spread towards the entire Distracting Mountain.
There, there was a giant wolf with an extremely vigorous body and a fiery flame, which was able to withstand the boundless giant statue of Demon Slayer.
At the same time, on the high platform where the mother-in-law was.
Yan Modo just frowned.
He won't delay the things in his hands, the skill of a sword, after the hidden dragon Changming drinks the blood of the original Asura, this epee is enough to be called the most terrifying weapon in the world.
Hands up, sword falls—
clang!
Although the epee has no edge, the killing is just a blink of an eye.
Is there a change at the moment?
"It seems that we are here just right?"
The man under the hat showed a smile.
A shadow of Li Ying who was walking with him casually threw out a piece of frost, and immediately under that nothingness, it exploded several huge and exaggerated mysterious ice thorns.
The unsuspecting Yan Modo was directly blasted off by this mysterious ice thorn.
The mother-in-law was stunned...