This saint is too cruel

Chapter 100 Star Sea Burning the Sky
"Then I will fulfill you!" Mang Gong snorted coldly, opened his hands, his body made up, luck was intertwined, and red light flashed, as if a monstrous blood pool had been opened, and scales emerged, forming a magic dragon.

"Ba Ling Formation!"

Everyone was amazed that Ba Ling was an original spirit constructed by thousands of races through the refinement of body language.Ba Ling formation is a large formation constructed by different Ba Lings.

In this bully formation, each scale is a bully spirit, and the magic dragon formed by them is a bully spirit formation.

This kind of large formation can also be passed on like a rune map for future generations to use, and its power is equally powerful.

The huge dragon on the top of the dome moved slightly, with red eyes and red eyes, and two scales falling down, turning into a long sword with bloody light, charging towards it.

"Ah, my lord!"

Everyone is powerless. Facing such a terrifying fighting power of the Ba Ling Formation, they were also irresistible in their prime. Now everyone is scarred and can only stare blankly.

"God bless my people." Yue Yuan was very relaxed, staring at the bloody flying sword that was approaching at high speed, and sighed lightly, feeling too much dissatisfaction and unwillingness in his heart.

"Despicable villain." Jiao Cang was still violent and unruly, his eyes widened, and he shouted angrily, "Come on, come on!"

The two geniuses are very free and easy in the face of death, showing valuable qualities and courage.

"Ten years ago, you all joined forces to kill me, and it wasn't necessarily fair and aboveboard. Killing you today is just the beginning." Mang Gong writhed in the dome, his awe-inspiring spirit.

"..." Everyone was silent, they were praying, their lips were dead and their teeth were cold. The death of these two people would spread to them, which was an unavoidable disaster.

Now, Mangyuan City is blocked by Manggong, all the news cannot be spread out, and those who want to rescue outside need to break through the formation first, within this time, Manggong has enough time to erase them from the world.

"Crack!" There was a loud noise.

When the two flying swords were about to reach the two of them, they hit an invisible wall of profound energy, and instantly shattered, turning into endless rays of light and showering down on the west.

This terrifying and powerful crashing sound made everyone's eardrums ache and flustered.

"This is……"

Everyone was stunned. When did such a terrifying and invisible wall of profound power be built in front of the two of them? Even Yue Yuan and the two of them didn't have any sense, which shows how terrifying the person who shot it was.

"It turns out that the master hasn't made a move yet!" Mang Gong turned into a human body and fell to the ground, his whole body shrouded in red light, like a demon who just walked out of the blood pool.

His blood-stained eyes were scanning every corner of every person in the field.

Not only him, everyone was wondering who would be the one who made the shot, their eyes were searching, the whole scene was dead silent, everyone could only hear the sound of their own heartbeat.

"Huh!" A clear voice, like a ray of light between heaven and earth, shot into the endless darkness, allowing people to see a glimmer of hope.

Behind Mang Gong, a figure of a person has quietly appeared. He is clear and bright at this time, extremely holy, like a god sent by the gods, so unattainable.

"Little brother!" Yue Yuan's heart was shocked, this person is trying to kill himself by being too strong at this time.

"City Lord Yueming!" Everyone was muttering. This person has been a silent bystander since he came here, but he showed terrifying concentration, which made people feel even more mysterious.

"Yueming?" Jiaocang muttered in a low voice, "That bitch?"

"You?" Mang Gong turned around, staring at Ye Wuyou with blood red eyes, his tone was very disdainful and suspicious.

Yueming, he knew, was the most useless young master of Yueyun Palace, a sissy who was neither male nor female, if he appeared at this time, he could easily crush him to death.

"Ba Ling Formation is very good, if you leave it, you can leave with a whole team." Ye Wuyou was very indifferent.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was stunned. Is he joking?

But from his firm eyes and majestic tone, there was no sloppy element at all.

"Haha!" Mang Gong gave him a hard look, but he didn't take him seriously, turned around and shot in all directions, and indeed did not find any other strong men, and then laughed wildly, with infinite contempt.

He seemed to be smiling, but he wasn't smiling.

A powerful realm force broke out, sweeping towards Ye Wuyou overwhelmingly, wanting to shatter him directly.

"..." Ye Wuyou didn't pay attention to this kind of ridicule, and turned a blind eye to this kind of ridicule. He didn't summon any combat power to resist, but let the strong wind of combat power blow his clothes and long hair.

"Huh?" Manggong's combat power reached the peak of the twelfth level of God's Promenade, but he couldn't help the person in front of him at all, his frivolous expression began to change suddenly, this person in front of him was definitely not an idle person.

Ye Wuyou used the transfer skill of Taiji Diagram to transfer all the combat power out of the body without any influence at all.

"Who the hell are you?" Mang Gong stared at Ye Wuyou with a serious expression.

"The bitch you're talking about, Yueming." Ye Wuyou was very calm and calm.

"Are you here to save them?" Mang Gong asked.

"I'm here to break up the fight." Ye Wuyou said.

"What if I disagree?" Mang Gong asked.

"Leave the Ba Ling Formation, and bring your people away!" Ye Wuyou still said the same sentence, which made Mang Gong feel naturally angry.

"Young man, you have some ability, but you are too arrogant." Mang Gong said, "If you leave quickly, I can spare you."

"Then let's fight!" After Ye Wuyou finished speaking, his whole body was filled with breath, and a sea of ​​stars transformed behind him, dazzling and wonderful.

"What?" Manggong was taken aback, took a step back unnaturally, and said, "The star-picking realm is the highest, and the sea of ​​stars burns the sky?"

"What?" Everyone was surprised to hear him sigh like this, and stared at Ye Wuyou dumbfounded.

Xinghai Burning Sky, in ancient times, it has been recorded that if the cultivation of the star-picking realm reaches the twenty-fold ceiling, it will distort the space of the sky and the earth when using all its combat power, and create a void, which is called Xinghai.

And the endless star sea can cover the sky and cover the sun, and the dark light is transpiring, as if it is burning the sky, so it is named Xinghai Burning the Sky.

This kind of phenomenon is only recorded in ancient places like Linxingjie. In the outside world, there is no memory for a long time. Even now, it is rarely known.

However, those who can return to their ancestors and complete the twentieth level of the star-picking state must be geniuses of heaven and earth.

Reaching the Star Realm is a hurdle, and it is the foundation for stepping into the earth spirit level Xeon. This foundation will always affect the combat power of all realms in the future.

Linxingjie is a lost place, not affected by the multiplicity of the external realm, but after thousands of years, the highest multiplicity of their earth spirit level is only stipulated to No.15, which is five times stronger than that of Dayanyu .

Therefore, their combat power in the same realm is generally very high, but at the same time it also restricts their innovation and breakthrough.

Even for the three geniuses present, their star-seeking realms all stopped at the No.15 level, and they never thought that there would be someone at the No. [-] level.

"No matter how strong you are, you're only in the Star Reaching Realm, and today I'm going to let you fall here." Mang Gong soared into the sky, and a circle of blood-light profound energy escaped and merged into the floating magic dragon.

The red light of the magic dragon is intertwined, extremely dazzling, but there is a gloomy aura overwhelming the sky, scales fluttering down like snowflakes, pointing the mountains and rivers in the void, and a body emerges, bloody light, illuminating the whole world. A piece of blood red.

The sound of "popping" continued, and each individual body absorbed the breath of the world, and accompanied by the scales flying downward, it continued to grow, and then turned into a series of murderous aura, covering the sky and covering the earth.

(End of this chapter)