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  Chapter 44 The Desolate King Shows His Power! scary

Although the Burial Ground of the Evil Emperor is an independent small world, it is like a space like an underground palace. The ceiling is thousands of feet high, inlaid with all kinds of crystals emitting brilliant light, dotted like stars. On it, brings the only light here.

  The underground palace, which is extremely spacious, progresses upwards layer by layer, with a total of nine floors.

  In the first floor of the underground palace space, there are small inheritance relics and palaces standing one after another as far as the eye can see.

  On the ground, there are densely packed and incomplete zombie corpses. People who look at them feel a little numb. There are too many.

   "The desolate king killed this all by himself?!"

   "It's scary! If you look around, you can't see the end."

   "Are those heritage relics?!"

   "Come on!"

  The monks who came in on a large scale, like hungry wolves meeting their prey, rushed away immediately after entering. Some dug the crystal nucleus of zombies, and some ran to the inheritance relics and palaces of the first floor of the underground palace.

  The Desolate King and the three overlords of the orthodoxy, ignored the inheritance relics of the first floor of the underground palace, and walked up the huge stairs leading to the second floor of the underground palace.

  Above the nine hundred stairs, a water-blue light curtain cuts off the road ahead.

  On the other side of the light curtain, there are endless dense crowds of zombies, the number of which makes one's scalp tingle, and they are all from the peak of the Holy King to the peak of the Heavenly Venerable.

   "The younger generation will find your opportunities on their own, there is nothing waiting for you here!"

   The car slowly stopped in front of the light curtain, and the Desolate King standing on it said calmly.

   When the light curtain of the magic circle is broken, it will be a fierce battle.

  Hearing what the King of Desolation said, the younger generation of the three forces left in groups.

  The ten members of the Longhan team also followed, and they all knew that any zombie on the opposite side could take their lives.

   "It's amazing! There are really hundreds of millions of zombies, as expected of the Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor."

  Looking at the scene inside the light curtain, Wu Zhantian was amazed again and again.

  Shenyue Ji also sighed: "The next step will be a **** battle! The Heavenly Puppet Evil Emperor is really ruthless, and used all the zombies he refined all his life to protect the mausoleum."

   "The light curtain of the magic circle in front of you cannot be broken, otherwise the zombies gushing out cannot be resisted by casual cultivators at this level." Feng Zulie warned.

  Cang Jingkong said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to break through at all, you can only carry out unilateral traversal modification, you can only enter but not exit."

  Desolate King nodded and decided: "Let's do this! Whoever is afraid of death can stay outside."

   He spoke, but no one objected.

   "Since this is the case, the old man will start to break the formation."

  Cang Jingkong sacrificed nine natal array flags, and shot them at nine different directions above the light curtain of the magic circle, then sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and began to sense the structure of the light curtain magic circle through the flags.

   "Jing Kong, you don't need to waste time sensing the structure of the magic circle light curtain. This magic circle has a total of seven eyes, which are here, here, and here..."

   Seeing that Cang Jingkong wasted time on perception, Huang Wang directly opened his mouth to give pointers.

  Although the Desolate King knew the location of the formation eye, what was needed to break the formation was mental power, commonly known as 'magic power'!

  Other forces, even if they hit the center of the formation, will not help.

  Cang Jingkong smiled and said: "Your Majesty is really amazing. Under your eyes, no one or anything has any secrets at all."

   After finishing speaking, without doubting Huang Wang's words, he manipulated the natal formation flag and inserted it directly above the eyes of the four formations.

   "Om!"

  In an instant, Ling's light curtain vibrated.

   "The eyes of the formation are the most difficult to find, just give me a stick of incense time now!"

   Cang Jingkong made seals with both hands, drove one small magic circle after another into the formation flag, and began to change the structure of the light curtain in front of him.

   It is enough to break the formation and destroy the eyes of the formation, but if you can't break it now, you can only change it.

  The Desolate King's blood dragon battle armor gradually covered the neck area, and the battle armor was not used to hold a fork.

  Its defense strength is astonishing, and it can increase the profound power released in the body.

  Wearing the Blood Dragon Battle Armor can at least double your own combat strength. In addition, you can also absorb the free spirit energy between the heaven and the earth to supplement the loss, and make your body lighter, which has many benefits.

  The battle armor worn by Baidi Dragonrider can be seen by anyone.

  Wu Zhantian and others saw it and envied it in their hearts.

  Extremely curious about the background of the Desolate King, the mystery should not be too much.

   "Om!"

  Suddenly, a purple light beam rose from a certain direction in the underground palace on the first floor.

   "Hmm! There is a heaven-level mysterious art born so soon?!"

  Everyone here couldn't help showing strange colors when they saw this.

  This kind of radiance is undoubtedly the birth of the Heaven Rank Xuan Gong.

  The place where the incident happened has long been in chaos, and everyone's eyes are reddened by the competition for the heaven-level profound art that appeared.

  All are monks of the holy king level, and no one dares to participate below this level.

  This kind of **** profound art, the Desolate King didn't even bother to take a look.

   One stick of incense time passed extremely quickly, at this time Cang Jingkong took back the formation flag, floated up and down around him, and said: "Everyone is ready, you can go in!"

  The hundreds of millions of zombies in this area are a bit vulnerable to the power outside the light curtain.

   "All Baidi Dragonriders obey orders, switch to real dragon mode and fight separately!"

   "Everyone, kill!"

  As the battle madman, the Desolate King, the moment the dragon helmet covered his head, he unleashed the Demon God's Battle Halberd, and he was the first to pass through the light curtain.

   "Boom!"

   Immediately afterwards, three thousand chaos halos appeared, and three thousand chaos totems rose behind them.

  The pure black chaotic aura and the blood-colored chaotic totem complement each other, and the mighty power that reaches the sky ripples away.

  The red and black energy surges, the blood energy surges, and the figure that seems to shake the world is like a demon **** from the **** Shura world.

  The Demon God's Battle Halberd in his hand swept forward, and the thousand-foot-long violent halberd light swept away, clearing an open space in front of him in an instant.

  Just a drop of blood flying out can harvest a large number of zombies.

   "Boom—"

At the same time, the three thousand chaos totems rising from behind rotated, shooting out one after another dense blood-colored light beams from inside, each beam was powerful, and the aftermath of the explosion after hitting the target could flood the space for dozens of miles around, like a mushroom cloud Like a violent rise.

   The pure black gas stirred by the three thousand chaotic halos disintegrated directly after hitting the zombies.

"Oh my God!"

   "It's so powerful! Is this the power of a peak Heavenly Exalted Realm?! The old man is blinded."

  The group of people outside the light curtain, including Wu Zhantian, Feng Zulie, and Shenyue Ji, were all frightened by the mighty power of the Desolate King.

  That invincible figure is like a demon **** who descended from the sky to destroy the world, and no one can beat it at all.

"kill!"

  When everyone was frightened by the Desolate King, the Baidilongrider led by Wang Chao, passed through the light curtain mightily, and all the hundreds of dragon horses turned into thousand-foot-long black dragons.

   "Everyone! Let's make a quick decision!" Cang Jingkong yelled, and then rushed into the light curtain.

"kill!"

   Without too many words, the three powerful orthodoxy followed their respective ancestors to fight in.

  As soon as he passed through the light curtain, he couldn't help being shocked. At this moment, he had a personal experience of how powerful the Desolate King is. The aura that rushed over him affected them all.

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