Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1321: Get away and leave

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At the moment when the spirit turtle shield was condensed, Su Zimo hugged Ye Ling and jumped into the mana vortex.

Almost at the same time, the six powerful men from the fierce tribes attacked, and Emperor Fan's Great Hunyuan Palm all landed on the Spirit Turtle Shield!

boom!

There was a loud noise, earth-shattering!

A ball of dazzling brilliance erupted at the collision point, forming a semicircular mask of light that quickly spread in all directions!

The soil on the ground is churning, and sand and rocks are flying!

Boom!

Cracks appeared on the peaks around the Tiandi Valley, and they collapsed one after another. Countless boulders rolled down, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked!

Even the monks who had already hid in the distance to watch the battle felt instantly deafened and could not hear anything clearly.

The force erupted from this collision was too strong!

Some of the powerful comrades turned pale.

Not to mention the force at the center of the collision, even if it is the remaining force that spreads out, if they cannot dodge, they may die!

"The power of the half-ancestor is simply going to destroy the world!"

"With such terrifying power, Lord Huangwu Dao will definitely die!"

While the group of cultivators were discussing, they still tried hard to open their eyes and look towards the center of the battlefield!

In the billowing smoke, a vague figure could be seen vaguely, with red hair like flames. Although his legs had been deeply sunk into the soil, his spine was still straight and refused to bend!

"He's not dead yet?"

The six powerful men from the fierce clan looked at this scene in disbelief.

That turtle shell could actually block such a terrifying and terrifying blow!

If it were the half-ancestor of the human race who came here, he would be turned into scum!

Su Zimo felt happy in his heart.

Fortunately, the first thing he awakened was the purely defensive innate magical power in the "Secret Book of the Great Wild Demon King".

I am afraid that only the magical powers in the "Secret Book of the Great Wild Demon King" can withstand this attack!

Otherwise, no method, no magic weapon, no magical power, no trump card between the two true bodies can withstand this attack!

Although the bronze square tripod is indestructible, its remaining power is enough to shatter the true form of the dragon clan hiding inside into pieces!

Of course, although the Spirit Turtle's Shield could withstand most of the force, it was after all a full blow from more than a hundred fierce and half-ancestral warriors, and the Dragon Clan's true form did not feel comfortable either.

The hands of the dragon's true form were holding the shield of the spirit turtle. Most of the dragon scales on his body had fallen off, and scarlet blood oozed out!

At this time, his muscles and bones were splitting, his arms had lost all feeling, his chest was bloody and bloody, his energy and blood were severely depleted, and he had almost no strength.

Cracks have appeared on the turtle shield.

This is not a ravine on the turtle shell, this is really broken!

"Not dead yet?"

Difan took action again.

The dragon's true form used its last strength to pull out its legs from the soil, jumped into the mana vortex behind it, and disappeared.

Emperor Fan transformed into a huge palm and instantly penetrated into the mana whirlpool, trying to capture the dragon's true form!

When Su Zimo tore up the Great Teleportation Talisman, Difan went from chasing him into the space tunnel and crippled Su Zimo's body!

But this time, Difan's expression changed.

His palms plunged into this mana vortex, as if they were sinking into a bottomless ocean, a mysterious and vast starry sky.

The true form of the Dragon Clan is like a speck of dust, and he can't catch it at all!

You know, although this piece of animal skin is incomplete, what is engraved on it is the teleportation formation from the ancient times, which is much more advanced than the Great Teleportation Talisman!

If the Mahayana Patriarch takes action, he may be able to capture the whereabouts of the dragon's true form.

The half-ancestor’s power is not yet felt!

Difan retracted his palm, his eyes flashed, and his expression was furious!

As a half-ancestor and a Dharma-Xiang Dao Lord, he was as humble as an ant in his eyes.

But he took action twice. This time even his true body came here, but he still let this ant escape from under his nose!

"Let's see where you can escape!"

Emperor Fan was furious and took action. The Great Hunyuan Palm was like a huge millstone, descending on the mana whirlpool!

"You three will stay in that turbulent void forever!"

boom!

The mana whirlpool could not hold up, and was instantly shattered by the Great Hunyuan Palm, collapsed, turned into nothingness, and disappeared!

Once the space tunnel is broken, it means that the transmission fails, and the person being transported will be exiled and placed in the turbulence of the void with no light, darkness and coldness, and may never be able to return to the wilderness!

not only that.

The turbulence in the void is extremely terrifying. Even some powerful bodies that enter it can easily be torn into pieces and shattered into pieces!

Difan's expression was cold.

Although he failed to kill Su Zimo with his own hands, banishing the three of them into the endless void could be regarded as resolving the hatred in his heart!

Su Zimo's two true bodies and Ye Ling were behind the space tunnel, and suddenly felt a terrible external force coming, and the space tunnel instantly shattered!

The dragon's true form was pulled away by a strong suction force, and his body was uncontrollable and disappeared in front of Qinglian's true form in an instant.

Qinglian was really shocked!

He quickly took off the storage bag and threw it into his sea of consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, powerful void turbulence poured in and began to impact Qinglian's true body and Ye Ling.

"ah!"

Qinglian's real body shouted, and it felt like the whole person was being torn apart. The tearing force came from everywhere. With the hardness of Qinglian's real body, it seemed like it was going to be torn into pieces!

He couldn't control his body or arms at all, he only felt a lightness in his arms.

He and Ye Ling were completely washed away by the turbulent flow of the void!

Under the gaze of Qinglian's true form, Ye Ling quickly sank into the dark and cold depths of the void and disappeared.

Under this terrifying tearing force, his consciousness was gradually sinking.

Sudden!

A sacred Buddha light descended and fell on him, forming a golden light shield on the surface of Qinglian's true body.

A flash of light flashed in Su Zimo's mind, but immediately after, he lost consciousness and drifted up and down in the dark and cold void.

Drowsing, Su Zimo never regained consciousness.

The surroundings are sometimes cold and sometimes warm.

Sometimes it seems like you are in an endless abyss, sinking continuously, and sometimes it seems like you are floating on the endless sea.

I don't know how long it took, but Su Zimo's consciousness gradually returned.

Although he did not open his eyes, he gradually woke up.

Countless memories of the battle in Tiandi Valley flooded into my mind, and finally settled on the bit of sacred Buddha light I saw in the dark void.

There were many things that Su Zimo didn't have time to think about when he was on the battlefield, fighting against the group of cultivators and the strong men of the fierce clan.

But at this moment, his consciousness returned and he gradually regained consciousness. Many of his doubts had an answer.

During the battle, he once had a thought, and it seemed that he had overlooked something.

Only now did he realize that what he was ignoring was not something, but a person!

Great Ming Monk!

In the ancient temple of Taichu, the Ming Dynasty monk once told him that he no longer needed to use the ancient temple of Taichu as a bait to refine his bloodline. Those bloodlines were no longer enough to satisfy his appetite.

At that time, Su Zimo didn't think much about it.

Now that I think about it, a battlefield like Tiandi Valley is simply the most perfect place for blood refining for the Ming Dynasty Monk!