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In the sky, a stream of light almost clings to the ground, flying swiftly.
If the consciousness is strong enough, you can catch it. This is a giant wolf-like existence. Behind him, surrounded by demon light, a thin human monk followed closely behind.
Wolf Lord!
This streamer is none other than Lord Wolf himself. The one following him was naturally Weng Qingyu.
"Um?"
Sensing the changes in the laws of the air, the Wolf Lord paused for a moment, looked up at the sky, and the fluctuations in the direction of Wanxiu City. His face was first surprised, followed by anger.
"The power of the Heaven and Earth Killing Formation is continuing to weaken... these idiots! They only lasted for such a short time, and the foundations of the formation were breached one after another. Looking at the fluctuations just now, I am afraid that even the people sitting at the front of the formation have been given Killed! Trash! Trash!"
The Wolf Venerable roared loudly, and the rumbling sound echoed in the air.
Weng Qingyu hunched over beside him, his eyes rolling around, thinking of saying something to pat the horse.
Before he could open his mouth, Lord Wolf snorted coldly, and continued: "Hmph! Since this is the case, it seems that I don't need to sneak around. With these trash like them, I believe they don't have the guts to stop this Lord!"
While speaking, with a wave of his paw, a wave of monster energy wrapped around him, carried Weng Qingyu with him, and escaped directly into the sky, submerged in the rays of the sun.
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Rumble—
After waves of fluctuations, a stunning woman sat cross-legged. Under her body, a bright lotus flower is slowly blooming, and after it blooms to its best state, it begins to slowly close.
In this way, first it blooms, then it closes, and the cycle goes on and on.
Every cycle, there is a wave of law, from the lotus throne, towards the stunning woman.
Suddenly, the stunning woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked up at the sky.
"The aura of the heaven and earth killing formation is getting weaker and weaker... I didn't expect that another formation was breached so soon. It seems that those wastes can't last long at all!"
"Fortunately, I have forcibly refined those souls. It's just a pity that I don't have more time for fusion. If you give me another thousand years, everything will be fine."
"As for now... As long as my soul is not severely injured, they will also have no chance to recover. Hmph! In today's fairy world, is there anyone who has the strength to severely injure my soul? As long as I obtain the command right of the heaven and earth killing array as soon as possible, Everything is fine."
This stunning woman is undoubtedly Qinglian Saintess.
The control of the heaven and earth lore formation is a double-edged sword. While it can kill the enemy, it will also cause backlash to those who sit at the center of the formation.
It is precisely because of this feature that monks have completely opposite attitudes towards sitting in front of the formation. People who think that they are strong enough to control a large formation are eager for the opportunity to sit in the front of the formation.
Those who are not strong enough are regarded as a disaster for sitting in the formation.
At this moment, Saintess Qinglian thought she had enough strength, so she didn't delay any more, and immediately turned into a stream of light, submerging into the glow of the sky.
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At the same time, above Jinlong City, several figures stood facing each other, each with serious expressions.
Several powerful titles from the two races of human monsters gathered here.
It has only been a short period of time since the creation of the heaven and earth killing array, but the faces of these strong men have completely lost their original vigor. Instead, there were gloomy faces.
Ajialu fell, and Deqin, Aodun, Chaolu and Lu Jianling were severely injured, and it was impossible to fight again in a short time.
In this series of changes, five of the nine titled powerhouses of the human and demon races who sit at the base of the formation have lost their combat effectiveness, and these five are the most powerful existences of the two races. There are four left. Except for the colorful Luanfeng whose fighting strength is unknown, the fighting strength of the others is even weaker.
"The barbarian king... the barbarian king has returned!" Deqin muttered softly, as if he couldn't believe this fact.
"With the return of the barbarian king, the remnants of witches and barbarians must be even more rampant. Originally, a single demon race was not something we could handle. Now even the remnants of witches and barbarians have begun to rampage... Could it be that the heavens are really going to destroy our human and monster races?" Chao Lu Fist clenched, face full of resentment.
Race is the foundation of a cultivator's existence. Really powerful practitioners are very concerned about their own race. Feelings are one aspect, and the more important aspect is that they have race as the basis. As "ancestors", they can save a lot of time.
Cultivators usually need to consume a lot of resources to practice. These resources can all be provided by races. Among the races, the efficiency of collecting resources by hundreds of millions of cultivators is definitely higher than that of a single cultivator.
Of course, the race provides resources for the ancestors, and it also has rich rewards. It can get protection from the ancestors, and set up a protective umbrella for the clan, so that the race will not be destroyed; when the ancestors are happy, they can pass down a practice method casually, or guide some monks in their cultivation. , it will be able to benefit them infinitely.
All in all, it's a two-way thing. There must be a small number of solo cultivators like Zhang Yang.
For example, the ancestor of Wuman used the power of the entire Wuman race to become a powerful person.
As for Zhang Yang himself, he is the reborn body of the ancestor of the Wuman. He borrowed the foundation of the barbarian king's cultivation from the very beginning. Otherwise, without the support of huge resources, his path of cultivation would not be so smooth.
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Speaking of genocide, the faces of the powerful beings of the two races, the monsters, became even more depressed.
At this moment, Ao Dun first, followed by several other monks, were stunned, and then showed expressions of disbelief.
"Wolf... Lord Wolf? Lord Wolf?"
"Saint Qinglian! It is the saint Qinglian who is back!"
The expression on his face changed, and finally turned into surprise.
right! surprise!
If Lord Wolf and Holy Maiden Qinglian appeared when the Heaven and Earth Killing Formation had just been formed, they would definitely be depressed, and it is even possible to join forces to resist these two ancient powers.
Because, at that time, they were confident that they could sweep the two worlds, and they didn't want their achievements to be divided up.
However, it is doomed to fail now, and the human and monster races are at the end of the road. At this time, there are two strong people joining in. For the entire group... for them, it is definitely a dream.
"The old man is back... Which child is in charge of the big formation, why don't you quickly send the old man into the eye of the formation?"
The moment Lord Wolf escaped into the ray of light in the sky, he touched the aura of the heaven and earth killing formation, and was immediately discovered. He no longer deliberately concealed his appearance, but roared loudly, and his voice echoed in the sky.