Chapter 2043: The death of Yan Yao
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1449 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:28:42
"Ok?"
When Wu Ling'er heard the words, she was startled slightly, then subconsciously dismissed it with a smile.
But in the next second, his face suddenly changed.
He found that the breath on his body was becoming turbulent and extremely disordered.
High in the sky, the thousands of blood shadows that originally covered the surroundings suddenly became unavailable for him.
"How could it be..." For the first time, a look of horror appeared on Wu Ling'er's handsome face.
With his gaze, he noticed a ‘plate’ in Xiao Yi’s hand.
"The Holy Disk of Heaven?" Wu Linger's pupils shrank.
Yes, Xiao Yi had been holding his Universe Ring, and had already taken out the Holy Disk of Heaven's Mystery.
"The most precious treasure of the world's first formation, the sacred disk of heaven and earth... actually in your hands..." Wu Ling'er was shocked.
"No... this formation alone is not enough to counter-control my big formation."
"My shadows are thousands of formations, created by me, even if the secrets of the old people come, they can't easily counter-control, you..."
"If I had already broken through your big formation, and even realized and controlled it?" Xiao Yi grinned grimly, his eyes had long changed.
The left eye is dark and deep; the right eye is scorching hot.
What kind of eyes are those.
"What the is this..." Wu Linger's eyes widened.
"Enough to make you a joke." Xiao Yi smiled grimly, and put one of his hands on Wu Ling'er's hands.
Not only broke his throat, but also grabbed Wu Linger's hands.
Yes, this blood shadow of Wu Ling'er is indeed terrifying, and it is extremely strong.
On the level, even above the most powerful formations.
This formation evildoer, the talent in the formation is indeed astonishing.
With this level of formation alone, few legendary formation masters in the world can counter-control.
Moreover, this large formation is under the control of Wu Ling'er.
It is even more difficult to get the advantage of the formation in the hands of Wu Ling'er.
Therefore, in the current world, I am afraid that it is only possible to counter-control this formation if there is only the level of the main palace master of heaven.
And most importantly, this formation was created by Wu Ling'er.
No one knows how to deploy this big formation, nor does anyone know the mysterious combination of this big formation.
Therefore, even if the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Palace came here, he would never want to counter-control easily.
However, Xiao Yi managed to counter-control easily.
the reason is simple.
First, take advantage of the power of the sacred plate of heaven's secret.
Second, it is his lunar eye.
There are thousands of blood shadows, really mysterious.
However, Xiao Yi remembered that he had spied the martial arts of heaven and earth with the eyes of the Taiyin Sun.
So, if you put it above the mystery of the prying array, it should be fine.
Facts have proved that it is indeed possible.
Under the gaze of his eyes, this originally mysterious blood shadow of thousands of formations instantly became a simple ordinary formation, which can be understood at a glance.
To put it more simply, if he is willing to Xiao Yi in the future, he can also lay down these blood shadows.
He has already seen through every trace of this big formation.
Naturally, it becomes very easy to counter-control it.
"I will answer your previous question by the way." Xiao Yi stared at Wu Ling'er grimly.
"My relationship with the Lord of Heaven's Ji is not so deep."
"This time, let me pay him part of the favor first."
"Besides, your face is quite annoying to me."
Wu Ling'er no longer has that confident wanton on her face, but her face is ugly and said, "Even without the blood shadows, you are not qualified to be presumptuous in front of me..."
Xiao Yi interrupted with a grinning smile, "Wu Ling'er, I think I'm inferior to you."
"But, without that big formation, your mere 40,000 is close to 50,000, what is it in front of me?"
boom…
A storm of spirit power rushed out.
Xiao Yi has mobilized the source of his soul power and used an all-out ice storm to eat the soul.
The world suddenly became white.
When the surroundings returned to normal, Wu Ling'er had turned into an ice sculpture.
Within the ice sculpture, there was no breath, and it was already a cold corpse.
Wu Ling'er is indeed powerful, and indeed terrible.
If he does not die, he can refine countless blood shadows for his own use, and even slaughter the mainland by relying on the thousands of blood shadows.
Of course, he is far from that level today.
And he ran into Xiao Yi himself and found himself dead.
"It's here for you." Xiao Yi had retracted the eyes of the Taiyin Sun and restored his normal eyes.
But in those normal eyes, there was still an extremely cold indifference.
In the distance, Yan Nao and others stared at Bing, shaking their bodies together.
That feeling, as if being stared at by an abyss monster, as if being stared at by a murderous demon, made people shudder.
"No, run away." Yan Nao had lost the complacency before, and after a loud shout, he wanted to flee.
It's just that they want to escape in Xiao Yi's hands because of their peerless cultivation.
"The ice storm eats the soul." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.
The extreme cold soul power rushed past.
Along the way, there is nothing to stop.
Those ten powerful men of 40,000 Dao, who passed a hundred peerless peaks, were already dead.
However, Yan Nao and others did not suffer any damage.
To be more serious, they have their own bodyguards.
The breath above the prohibition is powerful and monstrous.
I want to know that they are the young heads of the major hidden families, and they have life-saving things in them.
boom…
Xiao Yi's figure flashed and burst out with a palm.
But his full palm hits these prohibitions, but he knows that he can't shake it.
"Hahahaha." Yan Nao laughed triumphantly, "Monster, this is the protection restraint my father gave me, so do you want to shake it?"
"Knowingly, go away immediately."
"The strong from our major families will arrive soon."
"By then, it will be your death date."
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At the same time, in ancient places far away thousands of miles away.
"Huh? I triggered the prohibition of Zhu'er." A middle-aged man's face changed.
"Huh? My body protection restraint triggered..." The unfathomable old man frowned.
"..."
The same words, the same surprises, sounded simultaneously in ten ancient places.
...
Thousands of miles away.
The face of an old man who had stopped Xia Canglan and was fighting with Xia Canglan changed drastically.
"Huh? It's the Patriarch's restraining aura, not good, the Young Patriarch is in danger." Yuwen exclaimed without injury.
The same words were spoken among the population of Xu Xiao, Kong Shanhe and others.
Everyone quickly retreated.
Whoosh... Xia Canglan's figure moved, and the white sword instantly blocked his way.
"I want to retire now, want to leave? Humph." Xia Canglan sneered.
A group of old men looked shocked, "Xia Canglan, get out of the old man."
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the other side.
Xiao Yi stared at these ten people indifferently.
"Monster, what's arrogant?" Yan Yao sneered.
"That's just a bunch of ants..."
"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.
High in the sky, the aura of shadows, after Wu Linger's death, had already restored its previous peak aura.
Xiao Yi waved a big hand.
Ten sturdy powers suddenly fell.
Boom...boom...boom...boom...boom...
Even the power of the blood shadow thousands of formations could not immediately help these protective restraints.
But not once, but twice, three times, ten times...
When the power of the formation in the blood shadow thousands of formations was exhausted, the ten body protection bans, all collapsed.
Swish...wish...wish...
In Xiao Yi's hands, ten poisonous powers flashed by.
Yan Yao waited for ten people, and crashed to the end. There were already ten cold corpses.
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One minute later.
Yan Rukong, Kong Shanhe, Xu Xiao and others forcibly broke away from Xia Canglan's obstruction.
At their speed, thousands of miles away, but in a flash.
However, when they arrived in the Baiyan area.
All around, on the ground, there was devastation everywhere, with corpses everywhere.
Ten powerful men of 40,000 Dao, 33 elementary legends, who have passed a hundred peerless peaks, have all died.
Of course, including the ten arrogances.
Yan Rukong and others were stunned.
Xie Wudao, Xia Canglan and others also followed suit.
However, Xie Wudao's gaze was on the icy red robe figure of the demon on the ground.
That evil and handsome face was completely frozen.
Xie Wudao, with a trace of shock on his face, approached and took a few closer glances.
After a long while, he took a deep breath, "This...this...this is Wu Linger?"
Xie Wudao, who had always had a cold face and almost never changed his face, opened his eyes in disbelief for the first time.
Xia Canglan nodded, "What a perverted kid, he deserves to be the person that the seniors are fond of."
"Huh? No." Xia Canglan seemed to think of something and looked around.
"Huh, where's that kid?"
But in the surroundings, Xiao Yi was no longer visible.
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Third more.
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