"Shhhhhhhh..."
An ear-piercing shrill sound came through the air, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety silver divine arrows pierced through the void, with a murderous intent, that kind of aura alone caused many people to collapse directly, let alone the real power of the arrow !
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine arrows, each silver arrow feather is flowing holy power, who in the world can bear it? This is crushing!
"boom!"
The Ice Diamond Man in Dayan Holy Land was shot to death, and every long silver arrow hit him like a sledgehammer, deafening and powerful!
He was shot horizontally by dozens of arrows, and then pierced through his body by some thick and long silver arrows, making him scream.
This is a saint-level puppet, but it suffered heavy losses in the shocking magic circle!
Dao marks are densely covered in front of him, and the chains of order are intertwined. One by one, one by one, thousands of strands, turned into runes, but they can't stop them at all, and they are all shot through.
In the dazzling light, densely packed arrow feathers fell, shooting the stone man into a hedgehog, and then exploded, turning into monstrous energy fluctuations.
If there is no ancient guard, this piece of chaotic land will be completely destroyed, and there will be nothing left here. This kind of power is too concentrated and vast.
"Ah..." the leader of Dayan Holy Land roared, this was a huge loss, but he couldn't change the ending.
Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety holy arrows are fired together, enough to destroy several saints, a killing field specially prepared for the existence of this level.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be called a god killing formation!
I don't know how many people and horses in the Holy Land turned into blood, and a large number of people fell. In the end, before they even had time to scream, the crowds were wiped out physically and spiritually.
"boom!"
The Black Emperor roared angrily, the 108 main formations and the 365 divine gates continued to light up, and the 3,600 avenues of light swept out together to block the holy arrows.
This is a fierce confrontation. This kind of killing array is so powerful that it can already kill a saint. Not one, two... but appearing in groups, turning this place into a desperate place for life!
The crowd without the protection of the holy artifact will undoubtedly die. They must be defended with the power of the ancient saints, and they need to be together to resist together. These scenes of duels and fierce confrontations, the kind of volatility is not something ordinary people can face, and the fresh faces turned into dry bones and ashes.
How many magic circles does the Assassin Dynasty have? This is the answer that everyone wants to know in trembling, because it is all left by the ancient saints, and the lethality is too great.
The Black Emperor roared furiously, hiding behind the Goddess Stove, barking furiously while offering sacrifices to the altar, putting all the materials accumulated over the years into it.
Its heart is dripping with blood, and it has poured out everything to create many peerless magic circles, but at this moment it is being consumed rapidly, and the loss is huge.
"Damn the ancient gods, how many killing magic weapons do they have, how can they be inexhaustible?!"
In the depths of the sky, the ancestors of the two great dynasties are also stunned. This is the accumulation of the ancestors of the past generations, and the holy killing arrays left behind are combined together and claim to be able to shoot and kill gods!
However, at this time, one after another collapsed, their faces twitched, and their hearts were terribly distressed, more uncomfortable than the Black Emperor.
A formation is an ancient holy killing formation. It is absolutely appalling to combine such a group of formations, but they are being wiped out one after another.
"Even a few saints entered the magic circle and were destroyed at this time. They actually blocked it?!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" Heihuang went crazy, and threw the Goddess Stove into the center with a bang as the main banner.
Everyone's faces turned pale. It was terrifying for the big black dog to go mad. He threw all the holy weapons out. Fortunately, there were other holy weapons for defense, otherwise it would be a big trouble.
However, the effect is remarkable. The magic weapon of the ancient great sage was used as the first formation flag, and the power was overwhelming, breaking the universe, and the opponent's formations collapsed one after another, and the vast energy rolled back!
"Crazy, really crazy!"
"This is a real war to exterminate the religion, and the war in the dark ages in the past is nothing more than this, involving so many ancient platforms of killing arrays."
Both the enemy and us were shocked, and couldn't help being horrified. This is definitely a murder. Fortunately, the two sides are balanced. If one side is weaker, it will be wiped out immediately.
The formation pattern finally dimmed, and the ground was in a mess, all of which were fragments of divine materials. The ancient formation platform consumed an unknown amount of treasures, but now it has become waste.
The massive murderous aura slowly dissipated, and endless sadness and vicissitudes rose up. This is the mournful cry of ancient artifacts, which were completely destroyed in World War I.
After a long time, people came back to their senses, their faces were white and their words trembled.
"How many ancient holy circles have been destroyed in total? Probably... there are eighteen."
"The estimate is too small, at least twenty or more, and may even reach thirty-six!"
"It's hard to tell, it's too terrifying, it's continuous, it's endless, it's dazzling, it can't be counted."
Only experience can understand, otherwise this kind of horror is just a numerical concept, not a throbbing of the heart.
There are scraps everywhere, rare in ancient times, people are silent, hold weapons, drive chariots, and continue to move forward.
Today's battle has reached this level, and there is no way to retreat. Only by destroying the two ancient god dynasties can we feel at ease.
After passing through the ruined land, broken mountains, half-collapsed mountains, and withered giant trees appeared one after another on the road ahead.
No one made a sound, everyone was on guard.
Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Holy Prince walked in the forefront, fighting with high spirits, while most of the others were extremely heavy, and everyone had different moods.
Madmen like Ye Fan and Dongfang Ye mainly focused on sharpening themselves this time, and they never planned to ask the old sages who were holding the line to take action.
As for the inheritances that suffered heavy losses, such as Dayan Holy Land, their hearts were bleeding, and they wished to immediately ask Wei Yi to fight desperately with the ancient gods.
The Holy Ape held the black divine iron, looked down at everyone, his golden hair gleamed, and he was so domineering, he said: "What is there to cry about? The two great gods are the best whetstones. Let's kill today and make another one on the road of repairing!" steps!"
"call out!"
A terrifying sword light appeared, piercing through the back of the holy ape's head, fierce and ruthless, appearing suddenly, silently, and wanted to kill him with one blow.
This kind of secret killing technique was so terrifying that it almost deceived everyone, and the Holy Prince escaped in a hurry.
Qi Luo made a move in an instant and slashed forward, but a bloody light appeared on his back, cutting a terrible wound.
All the while, a killing saint appeared, attracting Qi Luo's attention to the holy ape, but the real target was him.
Qi Luo was injured, he didn't even frown, and disappeared in place. With a puff, blood spilled, cutting another piece of void with a bloodstain.
Qi Luo had already discovered the other party, and he fought back. The two fought against each other, which was very strange and invisible.
"puff!"
Blood sprayed down the sky, and more than a dozen strong members of the Ji family screamed, but failed to avoid it, and were turned into dry bones by the saint's blood on the spot.
"ah… "
With a shrill scream, the head of the leader of Dayan Holy Land rolled off, his eyes opened angrily, and the headless body fell into a pool of blood.
As soon as his primordial spirit charged up, it was pierced through by a bloody killing sword, and disappeared on the spot.
"kill… "
The crowd roared and yelled in fear, and many executioners appeared, close at hand, hiding in the void, and carried out assassinations.
Many people screamed, their foreheads were pierced, and they died unexpectedly. This is the trump card among the killers!
"Where to go!"
Li Tian, Dongfang Ye and others roared, counterattacked in an all-round way, and rushed forward to kill them. They had studied the great killing technique of the heavenly court, and they were not afraid of this kind of killing secret technique.
"Sneaky, die for me!"
The Holy Prince roared, his whole body was covered with golden light, and his body seemed to be made of gold. He swung a big stick and smashed an old killer out.
It was this person who slaughtered the leader of Dayan Holy Land just now. He was a Dao-slashing king with outstanding strength, and he killed hundreds of people almost in an instant.
Without any suspense, almost in an instant, the ace killer was smashed by the monkey's stick and turned into a pile of mud.
Puff puff…
Bloody lights flashed one after another, Ji Zi showed his power, the void was riven and cut vertically and horizontally, tearing apart many killers, turning them into streaks of blood, leaving no bones left.
Ye Fan's expression was indifferent, and the golden blood in his body turned into a tornado, which ingested a Dacheng king-level killer alive, and then blasted him into the sky with a single punch, simple and violent, with bones and blood splashing.
The Saintess of the Purple Mansion finally showed her horror in front of the world. She was in line with the Dao, raised her hands and waved the laws of heaven and earth, forcing out a group of killers. She chopped off all the people and melted into Daoguang.
Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the Holy Prince moved together and rushed towards Qi Luo, all of them blasted violently.
Killing Saint Qi Luo also made a long cry, and the blood-melting knife was so long that it cut open the sky and the earth, and slashed at the opponent.
"boom!"
In the terrifying duel, the worldly killer fled away, left the battlefield, and voluntarily retreated, leaving only a trail of blood behind.
This is the ancient killing saint. Before the enlightenment world has not changed, it is unpredictable.
He fled towards the exit of Tianyu, trying to break through, but a few waves of holy power rolled over like a vast sea, forcing him back!
"Killing the saints to escape means that they have no confidence. Let's kill and don't let anyone go." The people of All Saints shouted, their morale was greatly boosted.
However, Ye Fan's heart sank. This killing saint was fierce and decisive. He didn't want to escape at all. He was clearly testing how many ancient saints came. Now he turned around and rushed to the depths of the sky.
"kill… "
Shouting to kill and shaking the sky, the sky was boiling, the chariots of the Holy Land rumbled, crushed the sky, the holy artifacts were revived, and they rushed forward together.
Next, they dismantled some ancient killing formations, and finally reached the deepest point, where they saw two terrifying ancient palaces.
The murderous aura there is like a sea, the white bones are shining with luster, and the years are indelible, and the temples are all made of bones.
In the center of the two temples, there is a special bone building with the most impressive luster. There are skulls of kings and dead bones of saints, which are brilliant and crystal clear. I took it off!
"A group of ants dare to challenge the dragon. I admire your courage, but I have to laugh at your stupidity!"
A majestic voice came out from the Bone Hall, ancient and vicissitudes, but also a kind of domineering, full of the spirit of supremacy.
Killer Qi Luo roared and said: "Why was the giant dragon wiped out of its lair and hid in the sky? The two ancient gods in hell and the world are about to be destroyed. You are still here to show your self-esteem, and you will all die today! "
He lost seven children, all of them died for the sake of the two great dynasties, and paid the price of blood and life in exchange for everything now, and his heart was filled with grief and anger.
"You are the saint of killing, and I am also the saint of killing. How about a duel between you and me today?" The old voice echoed mercilessly.
He has been enlightened for more than a thousand years, and his murderous aura is boiling, and his terror is boundless. However, Qi Luo was very human, and he agreed on the spot to challenge the veteran killer.
Another skinny figure appeared, and the killing saint reappeared in the world, looking down at the heroes and dismissing them, as if he didn't care that there were several saints at the entrance.
He swept across the people in the Holy Land, then stared at the Holy Prince, then at Ji Zi, and finally cast his torch-like eyes on Ye Fan.
"All commit suicide, I will give you a chance to die quickly."
The killing saints in the world instructed Ye Fan, Ji Zi, and the holy prince, and said ruthlessly that they were not at all worried about the fact that everyone attacked.
"It's useless for anyone to come. It's a fool's dream to want to destroy the world and hell. What kind of human holy body, what kind of son of the ancient emperor, are all ants. You will all die!"
His words scraped on everyone's skin like a knife. It was cold and icy cold. Many monks in the holy places could not resist the sound waves of killing the saints.