Chapter 82
"Boom!"

The Jianmu supporting the sky shook violently.

The countless flowers and plants, the countless branches and leaves, at this moment, are like countless sword lights gathering, cutting towards the Yin soldier and Yin general.

It is also like countless stars, shaken down by a huge force, piercing through nothingness and suppressing everything.

"Boom!"

Under this blow, the sky split open.

Countless green lights cover the sky and the sun, trying to obliterate everything.

"Buzz!"

The blood-colored radiance of the mighty flowing Styx turned into countless Daowen lines and imprinted on the void.

A corner of the pitch-black coffin carried by Yin soldiers and Yin generals was lifted, and the blood was rippling.

It seems that there are still red hairs falling down.

Accompanied by an inexplicable chanting sound.

The sound of chanting sutras is very strange, no matter where it is, as long as there is a place with the brand mark of that pattern, everyone can hear it.

It resounds through the soul of a person and directly affects the mind and body of a person.

But everyone who heard it was shaken in consciousness, and their physical bodies seemed to be different from their own, and they were out of control.

Even the figures tens of miles away trembled and screamed at this moment.

But the next moment, there were flowers blooming on the other side.

At this moment, no less than hundreds of people died, and some powerful dragon transforming realms and half-step powers could still resist.

But those Taoist palaces and four poles turned into blood corpses almost in an instant, and rushed towards the top of the sacred mountain under inexplicable guidance.

"Not good! This is the Sutra of Calling the Corpse and the Sutra of Summoning the Soul!"

Hearing the sound of chanting sutras, Li Qingyue's expression changed drastically, and the Qing Cang seal in her hand trembled, and streaks of golden light fell down, blocking the strange power.

But she knew that the two sutras of calling corpses and calling souls were the inheritance left in the underworld by Mingzun who proved the Tao with corpses back then.

It is aimed at corpses and souls, and the weak and weak cannot resist at all.

Even the corpses of some great emperors are very likely to be affected by the Calling Corpse Sutra.

Shengzi Yaoguang shone with holy light all over his body, and there were stars turning above his head, and endless divine lights hung down to cover everything.

The Holy Maiden of Tianxuan, the Holy Son of Tianquan, and Yang Wuzheng also activated the holy weapon, and hung down strands of Dao Yun Dao to block everything.

But Yan Wushuang was shocked all over, Jin Guang's energy and blood exploded, unexpectedly blocking all the weirdness, and standing by Li Qingyue's side.

"Go, the battle of Da Neng is shocking, we are too close!"

Yang Wuzheng made a sound, looking at the changes in the sky, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

But at the moment when his voice fell.

"Buzz!"

Countless streak-like brand marks, densely manifested in the void, forming a strange pattern.

That was the movement caused by the bloody Styx.

The entire world was shaking because of this, and countless pitch-black thunder rolled.

Most of the pitch-black thunderbolts were mobilized unexpectedly.

Turning into a pitch-black thunder dragon, it collided with the Jianmu phenomenon.

"Boom...crack!"

The sky and the earth roared, and the sky was directly torn apart, forming a huge black hole.

The terrifying impact exploded like stars colliding.

The earth was torn apart, forming deep valleys.

The endless mountain rocks directly turned into dust.

"what!"

Someone screamed in terror from dozens of miles away.

One after another, figures were sent flying one after another, and their bodies exploded as they were still in the air.

The color of blood instantly covered the pitch-black earth.

Even if they escaped by chance, their bodies were almost torn apart.

Many people even flew hundreds of miles away with only one head left.

Even on the head, there are dense cracks.

Terrifying.

"Hiss... this power!"

In the distance, someone made a shocking sound, watching everything in a daze.

The great power of the monster race changed the world as soon as the vision appeared.

With just one blow, it almost wiped out everything.

And those thousands of Yin soldiers, as well as the strange existence in the black coffin, were able to fight against it.

As if the great powers were fighting, almost everything within a hundred miles was in ruins.

Countless lands were torn apart and overturned.

Even the rocks on the central sacred mountain are constantly cracking at this moment, and a corner is directly missing.

The whole mountain seemed to be crumbling.

Li Qingyue, Yang Wuzheng, and Yan Wushuang were also blown away at this moment.

It slammed into the sacred mountain fiercely, directly hitting a huge deep pit.

If it wasn't for the six people working together to activate the holy artifacts, they might be destroyed in the aftermath.

But even so, several people coughed up blood, and their expressions were extremely pale.

The body trembled continuously, and bloody lines appeared, as if they were about to shatter at any moment.

"Buzz!"

The divine power of several people shone brightly, constantly repairing the wounds.

But all eyes were on the void, on the black hole created by the collision of the pitch-black thunder dragon and the Jianmu phenomenon.

There the endless light shines.

The green light and the bloody light are like two clouds fighting against each other.

From time to time, there was a roar.

"cough!"

A figure staggered back, it turned out to be the powerful monster.

Behind him, there are trees supporting the sky, and endless greenery hangs down from the huge tree crown, making the place where he stands like a pure land.

But there are still dense black electric glows all over his body.

As a result, he kept coughing up blood and backed away, his eyes shocked.

The pitch-black thunder was too terrifying. The mysterious person hiding in the coffin in front of him was able to call it, which almost caused him a big loss.

After all, not long ago, he used this thunder to kill a powerful man.

And in front of him, a huge black coffin was thrown open, and a corner was lifted, bursting out with endless blood.

It seemed that there were red hairs dancing one by one, which was very strange.

Those yin soldiers and yin generals had already been turned into dust in that collision, leaving nothing behind.

You can only occasionally see fragments of armor and spears from all around.

"Yuantian texture...and that red hair."

"The person in the coffin shouldn't be a Yuan Tianshi!"

Seeing such a scene, Li Qingyue was extremely shocked.

How strong is Yuan Tianshi?

The memory in her mind told her that he was someone who could compete with the lords of the major holy places.

The stronger ones are comparable to saints.

Mobilize mountains, rivers, rivers, endless trends, and even fight against the Great Sage.

This is an extremely terrifying existence.

In the black coffin in front of him, if it is really a Yuan Tianshi, then none of the people here will be able to escape.

They will all be buried in this small world.

"Go! We must leave!"

Li Qingyue didn't care about her injuries, she quickly got up from the rocks of the sacred mountain, and ran towards the top of the mountain without hesitation.

Even if the existence in the black coffin is not Yuan Tianshi, it must not be far from Yuan Tianshi.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to call so many Destroyer Thunders.

With the help of the power of this world, the existence of Yuan Tianshi can definitely block and kill gods.

Seeing Li Qingyue like this, several people's expressions were shocked, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all. They all followed behind Li Qingyue and ran towards the top of the mountain.

The aftermath of Da Neng's battle was terrifying.

Almost spread over a hundred miles.

Just because of this, they felt that the power of the monster race was deliberately restraining and did not want to cause more killings.

Otherwise, within hundreds of miles, I am afraid that everything will be wiped out.

Even if they have the holy artifact, they can't stop the aftermath several times.

"Roar!"

Just as the few people were fleeing, a loud roar suddenly sounded from the sky.

Even people hundreds of miles away were all shaken to the ground at this moment.

The next moment, a cyan-golden light seemed to tear apart the heaven and the earth, sweeping away the pitch-black thunder all over him.

"That's... a dragon?"

"Impossible! His body is obviously an inconspicuous little green snake!"

"How could it be so strong? Are you going to transform into a dragon?"

"Is this purposely coming to us to settle the cause and effect?"

Hearing the roar, he looked at the blue-gold divine light and the tall figure standing under Jianmu Pure Land.

Those old men whose lifespan was approaching were all shocked.

300 years ago, when they were chasing and killing them, the powerful monster was still just a green snake.

Just entered Sendai.

But now they haven't seen each other for 300 years, their lifespan is approaching, they are dying, and the green snake is about to turn into a dragon.

It has become more powerful.

At this moment, the middle-aged man from the Yaozu clan screamed again.

Vigorous and powerful, as mighty as a mountain, piercing through the void, the sky and the earth seem to be shaking.

Everyone seems to see a dragon flying into the sky in their minds, trying to wipe everything away.

"I'd like to see how many times you can borrow more power!"

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