"Get away!"
Seeing the young master of the Wu clan rushing over, Nian Qi looked cold and shouted sharply, the blood in his body was stimulated to the limit!
Boom!
With a loud noise, Nian Qi's figure suddenly disappeared.
Where he originally stood, a tall and majestic pyramid slowly emerged. It was ancient and mysterious, emitting golden rays of light and imposing unbridled pressure!
Beneath the pyramid, there are countless living beings kneeling and worshiping, hundreds of millions of them, as far as the eye can see.
Every creature knelt on the ground, clasped their hands, looked up at the pyramid hanging above their heads, chanted prayers continuously, and looked pious.
On the heads of these creatures, golden threads condensed in an endless stream, all converging on the top of the pyramid.
Nian Qi stood there, her blond hair dancing, her eyes deep, and the aura in her body rising continuously!
In Wu Ru's palm, there was a dark green light surrounding it, and it was withdrawn as soon as it touched the pyramid!
hiss!
Wu Ru was in pain, frowned slightly, and waved his palm.
Kingdom of God!
As the young master of the Witch Clan, he naturally knew that the scene in front of him was the bloodline phenomenon of the God Clan.
The bloodline of the gods is terrifying. Almost every god can cultivate the bloodline phenomenon when they grow up to a certain age.
But the girl in front of her has impure blood of the Gods and is only a remnant of the Gods. How can she possibly cultivate into the Kingdom of Gods
Moreover, the aura revealed by this Kingdom of Gods is no less than that of the real Gods!
Although the Wu Clan is one of the nine ancient tribes, the power of their bloodline is far inferior to that of the God Clan.
The Witch Clan is not good at close combat.
Wu Ruo sneered and retreated.
The many witchcraft and spells of the witch clan are so cunning and powerful that they are impossible to guard against!
"It's just the end of the battle. I want to see how long you, little girl, can last!"
Wu Rui squeezed the spell with both hands, chanted a series of strange characters in his mouth, and finally shouted softly: "Withered Bones Curse!"
Woohoo!
This spell came, and eight dark green skulls suddenly appeared next to Nian Qi, turning into rays of light, constantly impacting the Kingdom of God!
At the beginning, the young man in green robe who fell into Su Zimo's hands could only condense a skull.
And Young Master Wu Ru can release eight instantly!
This is the gap!
This spell can be condensed into nine if practiced to the limit.
If there was no resistance from the Kingdom of God, the nine skulls would pounce on the monk, and with just a few breaths, they would be able to eat up all the flesh and blood on the monk's body!
The kingdom of God keeps shaking.
Under the gnawing of skulls, cracks and gaps appeared in the pyramid, and it was about to collapse!
Nian Qi's little face has become paler.
Seeing this scene, everyone in Piaomiao Peak looked gloomy.
On the main peak, the formation shattered, which made matters worse. All the disciples of Piaomiao Peak were exposed to the killing blows of more than a hundred Taoist returners from Longhu Pavilion!
At this moment, a whistle came, as high as a cloud, containing endless pressure, like a thunderous explosion, coming with a bang!
Old Xianhe was shocked.
This whistling sound seemed familiar.
Nian Qi's eyes burst out with brilliance!
This whistle did not stop, and another whistle followed closely behind, piercing the cracked gold and stone, sharp and piercing, like the collision of gold and stone!
When the whistle sounded, it was still far away.
The group of cultivators looked sideways subconsciously, and could already see two figures roaring towards them, almost walking side by side, speeding like lightning!
The person on the left is dressed in a green shirt, with dancing black hair and a cold expression. Two flames seem to be burning in his eyes, and his whole body is flashing with blazing lightning arcs!
"Zimo!"
Old Xianhe was shocked, his eyes showed joy, and he whispered: "It's Zimo who's back!"
"Who is Zimo?"
Except for some old people in Piaomiao Peak, most of the monks in Piaomiao Peak have never seen Su Zimo.
Sect leader Ling Yun also looked happy and said, "That's Su Zimo, the current Huangwu Taoist!"
"Ah, Huangwu Lidao, it's him!"
There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.
For the group of cultivators, the Taoist name of Huang Wu is actually more familiar.
"Who is the man in black next to him?"
A monk asked.
Next to Su Zimo, there was a man in black walking side by side with him. The two were equally fast!
The first whistle came from Su Zimo.
The second whistle was probably made by the man in black.
This man in black has a face as sharp as a knife, a cold expression, and eyes as deep as the sea. At first glance, there is nothing surprising about him.
However, anyone with a keen eye can see that every movement of this man in black seems to have been accurately measured!
"he is… "
The old crane also showed a hint of confusion.
For some reason, this man in black gave her a familiar feeling, but she knew that she had never seen this person before.
Among the group of cultivators present, only Nian Qi was the only one. He had seen Ye Ling transforming into a human form in Vientiane City, so naturally others could not recognize him.
A Piaomiao Peak Returning to the Void Taoist sighed softly and said: "In such a critical moment, Huangwu can still stand up, it is indeed a sign of justice. It's a pity that Huangwu is only in the Returning to the Void realm... "
The Taoist Master did not continue speaking, but the group of cultivators understood what he meant.
In the current situation, let alone a Taoist who returns to the void, even if a Taoist Master comes, it will probably not help!
The leader of the clan, Ling Yun, said in a deep voice: "You don't understand, Zimo is the number one evildoer in all time, invincible at his level!"
"But, I heard that ten years ago, Taoist Huangwu's physical body was destroyed by the powerful Half-Ancestor, and many of his trump cards are gone."
"I guess he is not even as good as an ordinary Taoist who returns to the void now."
"well!"
There was a sigh from the crowd.
The leader of the clan, Ling Yun, also looked gloomy and forced a smile: "No matter what, one more person will finally give you more strength."
Old Xianhe also nodded, made a decision, and said: "When Zimo arrives, everyone will break out with all their strength, and we will count as many as we can escape!"
"It's you!"
Taoist Guhun recognized Su Zimo, and his expression instantly became excited. He directed the Taoist Master from Longhu Pavilion who was present, and said loudly: "Ten of you, stop these two people!"
"Kill the man in black on the spot!"
After a short pause, Taoist Guhun gave a ferocious smile and said, "This guy in green shirt, I want to live!"
When Su Zimo saw the blood-stained Piaomiao Peak in the distance, he was already filled with rage and murderous intent!
When he came close, he had no intention of holding back any temptation. He turned his mind, touched his finger between his eyebrows, and opened his sea of consciousness!
Immediately afterwards, in full view of everyone, Su Zimo pulled out a whip several feet long from the sea of consciousness!
This is a long whip made up of countless thunder and lightning!
It was surrounded by dazzling lightning arcs, making a series of crackling sounds. Around the long whip, electric snakes danced, the lightning was blazing, and the entire void was trembling!
God-Destroying Whip!
The Yuan Mysterious Technique in "Taixu Lian Shen Chapter".
Fenglei Palace tried every possible means and did not hesitate to use its titled disciples to intercept Su Zimo and regain the "Purple Lightning Technique". It was because of the fusion of the two techniques that they could obtain this mysterious technique!
This was also the Yuan Mysterious Technique used by the Thunder Emperor to dominate the world back then. One can imagine its power!