Primordial War Dragon Art

Chapter 142 Lord of the Holy Land!

Chapter 142 Lord of the Holy Land!

"No way, the only way to force them back!"

Qin Yu quickly took several elixirs, and majestic dragon energy gushed out from the ancient seal of the dragon god, recovering from his injuries.

Qin Yu knew better than Dragon Soul what the consequences would be if he aroused the killing intent of the God-killing Formation.

But if you want to escape from the siege of more than 20 martial saints, you have to do so.

Bang!
Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be a crystal burst appeared.

"Success!"

Hearing that voice, Qin Yu's pale, blood-stained face became even more domineering.

"not good!"

The faces of the Great Elders of Narcissus Holy Land and other Martial Saint Realms, who were originally horrified, changed drastically at this moment.

When they looked back, they found that the Forbidden Orb on the top of Narcissus Sacred Peak had been blown up by the Skeleton Ghost King.

The fluorescent veil covering the entire Narcissus Holy Land disappeared without a sound.

"die!"

The Great Elder of the Narcissus Holy Land was the first to react, and immediately erupted with a vast artistic conception, and rushed towards Qin Yu to suppress it like lightning.

Buzz!
But at this time, Qin Yu's left hand was filled with formation patterns, and the teleportation formation reappeared, carrying the seven-star ancient pagoda, and disappeared in an instant.

The artistic conception attack of the Great Elder of the Narcissus Holy Land fell through directly.

"That's a short-range teleportation array. He must still be in the Holy Land. Go and find him quickly. He must not be allowed to escape!"

The Great Elder of the Narcissus Holy Land immediately had a terrifying face, and his soul perception quickly swept away.

Those strong fighters in the Martial Saint Realm also fled away in an emergency, and immediately spread all over the void in the entire Holy Land.

At this time, at the outer gate of the Narcissus Holy Land, in the palace where the disciple of the newcomer lived.

Patterns filled the wall, and a figure covered in fuzzy black light appeared out of thin air.

It was Qin Yu who had cast the Sky-Escape and Thief method, and sent it out.

"I didn't expect this teleportation array to be really useful."

In the ancient seal of the Dragon God, the Dragon Soul made a surprise sound.

When Qin Yu stayed in this teleportation formation, Long Hun still felt that it was unnecessary.

Looking at it now, Qin Yu estimated that he had already figured out how to deal with such a situation when he learned about Narcissus Sacred Peak as early as in the Battle of Hundred Nations.

Although Qin Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, there was no joy on his face.

Until you successfully leave the Narcissus Holy Land, you can't relax your vigilance.

He immediately took out the formation diagrams from the Sumeru Ring, quickly unsealed them, and condensed them into a teleportation formation.

In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, what Qin Yu left here was only a short-distance teleportation array.

But if you want to get rid of the Narcissus Holy Land, you have to use the teleportation array to leave the Narcissus Sacred Peak.

boom!
Just when Qin Yu had just condensed into the teleportation formation, an incomparably vast coercion suddenly descended.

At this moment, Qin Yu's body froze, and he felt that the entire void was frozen at this moment.

The ancient seal of the Dragon God shook lightly, and Qin Yu recovered from the coercion in an instant.

"The Realm of Sumeru?!"

But when Qin Yu was about to trigger the teleportation formation, his face suddenly changed.

In that coercion, there is actually a mustard power.

The so-called Sumeru Realm is to open up a boundary between heaven and earth.

Just like the blood mist demon stream in the forbidden area of ​​Qingzhou!
At this moment, the entire Holy Land of Narcissus was covered by a mustard seed force.

"Could it be that the Holy Land of Narcissus is located in a Sumeru Realm?"

The Dragon Soul, who was originally pleasantly surprised, froze with joy, and said in a surprised voice.

Sensing the martial sage's aura approaching from all around, Qin Yu put away the formation and immediately left the palace.

Although the teleportation array can allow people to cross space, it does not have the power to break boundaries.

Unless it is this Xumi Realm, like the Blood Mist Demon Stream, there is a fixed exit.

But it's a pity that the entire Narcissus Sacred Peak has been completely sealed off in this mustard space.

The moment he came out of the palace, Qin Yu immediately raised his head and looked at the top of Narcissus Sacred Peak in the distance.

On the sky at the top of Narcissus Sacred Peak, a cloud of light gray swirl thousands of feet in size appeared.

A tide-like mustard seed power permeated the Holy Land of Narcissus.

At this moment, the entire Narcissus Holy Land turned pale gray, as if the heavens and the earth had lost their color.

Glancing at the thousand-foot-large vortex cloud, Qin Yu, who had a serious expression on his face, quickly fled away.

From the whirlpool cloud, Qin Yu sensed many extremely domineering auras.

Although the Martial God Realm was not found, the existence hidden in the Mustard Seed Secret Realm is definitely far more powerful than the previous Martial Saint Realm.

It can even be said that they are not on the same level at all.

No wonder his mother said that the area of ​​the Narcissus Holy Land was far beyond his imagination.

"Where to escape?"

The Great Elder of the Holy Land with a gloomy face rushed forward like lightning.

A deadly attack suddenly blasted at Qin Yu, vowing to kill Qin Yu.

Swish!
A black light flashed, and the ghostly aura filled the air. The skeleton ghost king blocked the attack of the great elder of the Holy Land.

Although the ghost pattern was broken and the ghost bone was shaken by the beating, the skeleton ghost king still stopped the elder of the Holy Land.

Qin Yu took the opportunity to flash, and quickly fled to the edge of the Narcissus Holy Land.

Qin Yu can escape from Narcissus Sacred Peak only if he gets close to the Xumi space wall.

shhhhhh!
At this time, other martial saints have already quickly besieged.

"roll!"

Qin Yu roared furiously, and the prison-suppressing magic spear stabbed repeatedly, and the gun light containing the power of the heavenly killing array continued to blast through the air.

Perhaps it was because Qin Yu's attack from the Punishing God Array was too shocking.

At this time, those Martial Saints felt the killing intent of the Tianzhu Formation, and they were obviously a little afraid.

puff!
Just when Qin Yu seized the opportunity and was about to take the opportunity to escape, a streak of ice appeared without warning and pierced Qin Yu's body directly.

Qin Yu's true energy shield around his body, as well as the suppressing power of the ancient seven-star pagoda, were like nothing in the face of the ice.

If Qin Yu hadn't reacted quickly and moved a few inches sideways at a critical moment, he would have been pierced through his heart now.

Click click!

Along with the appearance of the ice, there was also a giant ice hand tens of feet in size, which grabbed Qin Yu as fast as lightning from the whirlpool cloud.

As the giant ice hand passed by, the void froze inch by inch, turning into a world of ice.

"Holy Lord?!"

The Great Elder of the Holy Land had a look of shock on his face.

"No way? The Holy Master is out?"

The other elders of the Martial Saint Realm in Narcissus Holy Land were also quite surprised.

"God Punishment Formation!"

Qin Yu's gaze was resolute, and once again, a killing intent flowed into the Prison Suppressing Divine Spear.

The next moment, Qin Yu threw the prison-suppressing magic spear like a javelin, and stabbed viciously at the giant hand of the attacking ice.

"burst!"

Flesh and blood exploded all over his body, like a bloody man, Qin Yu shouted loudly, and the prison-suppressing magic gun thrown out directly bombed away.

Under the destructive power of the God-killing Formation and the self-explosion of the heavenly-ranked spirit weapon, the extremely terrifying ice giant hand disappeared directly into the void.

"So cruel!"

Seeing that scene, the corners of the eyes of the Narcissus Holy Land and other Martial Saint Realms twitched wildly.

If Qin Yu's attack targets were them, then they would definitely be dead or alive.

call!
At this moment, a biting cold wind blew past.

Before Qin Yu could react, he found that the ancient seven-star pagoda, which he swept with his true energy, was engulfed by a icy cold light, and flew towards the top of Narcissus Sacred Peak...

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