The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

Chapter 261 The six soul flags show off their power, but their ambitions are cold.

Chapter 261 The six soul flags show off their power, but their ambitions are cold.

"Styx! Join forces together and break Jiejiao's 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation'!"

At this moment, everyone is worried about the "Wuzhuang Temple", "West Kunlun", "Devouring Demon Cult", "God Worship Cult", "The Only True Cult", "Demon Cult", "Witch Clan"... and many other big forces , finally couldn't stand Jie Jiao's strong behavior, and everyone took action against the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" with a tacit understanding.

All the forces united together, and their power was violent to the extreme.

With a "click", the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was shattered by a huge attack, and the immortal body of a Da Luo Jinxian master was crushed into blood mist with a "bang".

At this moment, facing the attacks from all forces throughout the prehistoric times, the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" created by Master Tongtian himself seemed to be unable to withstand it.

"No! It seems that we need to support our fellow disciples!"

While dealing with Chanjiao and Renjiao to block them out, Li Yunjing still had enough energy to observe the situation of his fellow disciples on the other side.

Suddenly, the figure of Dao Lord Chaos rose up infinitely, like an innate demon god from chaos, directly filling the entire Jiuyou Land. His head almost broke through the membrane of the world and penetrated into the earthly immortal world. .

At this moment, Chaos Dao Lord once again used the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique" to condense the "Pangu True Body". At the same time, behind Li Yunjing, the phantom of the great god Pangu appeared.

The Great God Pangu's muscles bulged all over his body, and the illusory "Pangu Ax" in his hand turned into a huge air current, rolling towards him. In just one move, he split open the most arrogant "Nine Nether Blood Sea Formation", and millions of people were killed. The Asura people died tragically.

Tens of millions of the Blood God Sons of the Styx Ancestor died. For a time, the fierce power of the Styx Ancestor was suppressed, and the pressure on the Golden Spirit Mother, Kong Xuan, and Yu Yixian suddenly disappeared. .

"Damn it! This beast Chaos Son blasphemed Father God!"

Others were frightened by the appearance of "Pangu's body", but the Wu clan was furious. Xing Tian gritted his teeth, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and the fierce light looked at Chaos Zi fiercely from thousands of miles away. .

"Xingtian! Calm down! Let the Chaos Son be arrogant first! When he is exhausted, we will gather the divine body of Father God, sweep away all the forces in one fell swoop, and seize the 'Chaos Bell'!"

Jiufeng saw Xingtian's angry look and quickly tried to persuade him.

"Yes! Jiufeng is right! Now, other forces are risking their lives, and only our Wu clan still has a trump card. This is a huge advantage. Xingtian, you must not be impulsive!"

"Yes! We must hold it back! As long as we hold it back, we will have the last laugh!"

……

Other quasi-sage experts from the Witch Clan spoke out to dissuade him, fearing that Xing Tian would get mad and attack the Taoist Priest of Chaos, which would be disastrous.

This not only helped Renjiao and Chanjiao to escape the siege, but also used up their own trump cards, leaving them no chance to compete with other forces.

"Damn it! Then a certain family should just bear with it!"

Xing Tiantian's Qiqiao was filled with smoke, but unfortunately for the sake of the overall situation, he remained silent and continued to participate in the attack on the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation".

The Jie Jiao side suddenly received the assistance of Dao Lord Chaos and immediately took a breath. Mencius shouted loudly and said: "Sacrifice the 'Six Soul Flags'!"

All the immortals around me trembled and secretly sighed: "Mencius is usually pretty and pretty, but at critical moments, his attacks are even more vicious than the Taoist Lord of Chaos!"

At this moment, someone handed over the "Six Soul Flag", and a pen appeared in Mencius' hand. He looked around coldly, and suddenly stopped on the ancestors of Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Jehovah, Xingtian, and Fairy Jinning. moment.

"It's you!"

After muttering to himself, Mencius kept attacking, and the names of these six people were written directly on the "Six Soul Flags".

At this moment, the leaders of the six coalition forces, who were still attacking the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" from the outside world, suddenly felt cold in their hearts, and a feeling of imminent disaster floated in their hearts.

"what happened?"

The six people couldn't help but their faces changed wildly, and their attack methods weakened a lot.

At this time, after Mencius wrote down the names of the six enemies, he smiled coldly. He had countless merits and virtues to protect himself. He also controlled the luck of interception and teaching, and he was not afraid of damaging the foundation.

A series of mysterious spells were recited from his mouth. The ancient voice carried boundless curse power and was sinister.

The entire "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was cold, and many Jiejiao Immortals couldn't help but shudder. This was the first time that the "Six Soul Flags" showed its power.

At that time, the leader of the Tongtian cult had no chance to use this vicious magical weapon to worship six people including Taishang Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Amitabha, Zhunti Buddha, Jiang Ziya, and Ji Fa.

Now, Mencius had the opportunity to unleash the power of Jiejiao's most vicious magic weapon.

Accompanying Mencius's gloomy voice, boundless death-gray vitality rose up, as if they were rotten bones that had been dead for hundreds of millions of years, and the smell of decay was conveyed from above.

All the immortals in Jiejiao unconsciously moved away from Mencius. This feeling of death was really suffocating. It seemed that if they got close to this thing, they would be in danger of falling.

The endless death energy instantly covered up the rich "superior immortal energy" of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Array", turning Jie Jiao's formation into a gloomy ghostly creature, more like a ghost than a ghost clan.

"What is this stuff?"

"What are the people who intercept the teachings doing?"

"No! I have a feeling of impending disaster!"

"Damn it! My true self has fallen. This good corpse cannot die anymore! It doesn't matter if we can't fight for the 'Chaos Clock'. If it dies, there will be nothing left."

When a group of people saw this scene, their faces changed wildly, especially the "God-worshipping" Jehovah. His demon master Kunpeng was dead. This time he just came to take advantage. At this moment, if he didn't take advantage, he felt a sense of self. Take the feeling of death.

This master who was good at escaping immediately had the urge to run away.

As for the "Chaos Clock", he was not going to fight for it.

"This guy Mencius is so cruel! Even poor people are unwilling to use this thing, but he dares to use it!"

On the other side, Dao Lord Chaos saw the changes in the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" and immediately understood what had happened. The "Six Soul Banner", the most vicious magical weapon in intercepting the religion, was finally used.

It's just that Chaos Dao Lord was a little curious as to who Mencius chose as the object of sacrifice.

This is the most cruel curse that Jiejiao has unleashed on his enemies by using his luck as a Jiejiao. Think about it, how many immortals and believers does Jiejiao have?

There are more than billions!
Among them, there are many quasi-sages and Daluo Jinxian. The boundless luck gathered by so many people, attacking only six people, is like a Taoist Priest of Chaos who would feel trembling in his heart. If he is not careful, his soul will fly away. Death without a burial place.

"Mencius, you junior, what are you doing!"

The well-informed Ancestor Styx turned a little pale and asked in a trembling voice.

At this moment, seeing this scene, the other great supernatural power users who were frightened didn't know that Jie Jiao had used the most vicious curse technique to attack them. Looking at the core of the "Ten Thousand Immortals Array", Mencius stood on a huge altar with disheveled hair, bleeding from his seven orifices, and gray hair. The six ancestors of Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Jehovah, Xingtian, and Fairy Jinning were all Scared to death.

"Hey! Do you dare to compete with my teaching? Today, I will let you see what is the most cruel method of my teaching!"

After Mencius finished the sacrifice, he pointed the magic sword in his hand at the six great supernatural beings. A ferocious smile appeared on his pale face, and he said the cruelest words.

"Six Soul Flags!!!"

The movement on that side was so loud that the people from the Human Sect and the Interpretation Sect couldn't help but look at it. A group of old antiques who participated in the "Measure the Tribulation of the Gods" couldn't help but exclaim.

At that time, the leader of Tongtian Sect was preparing to make a comeback. Fortunately, Chang'er Dingguangxian saw that the Jie Sect was weak, so he became rebellious, defected to the Western Sect, and informed the three sects of this secret.

The three religions were prepared, but the "Six Soul Flags" lost their effect. The leader of the Tongtian Church was defeated, and he was so angry that he decided to destroy everything, destroy the ancient world, and build a new world.

Now, this thing has appeared again, and the vision is so terrifying, how can the people of the two religions not be shocked?

Fortunately, they fought fiercely with the Dao Lord of Chaos, but Mencius did not write their names on the "Six Soul Banners".

"Six Soul Flags???"

When other people with great powers heard this, they immediately understood what this was.

All of them turned pale, especially Ancestor Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West, Jehovah, Xingtian, and Fairy Jinning. The boundless death energy flew towards the six of them.

The breath of death cannot be stopped at all. It transcends the blockade of time and space, breaks through the choice of fate, and directly attacks the sea of ​​consciousness of the six people!

"not good!"

The six people were shocked, and each one quickly used the innate spiritual treasure to suppress the soul. At the same time, all the strength in their body began to resist the erosion of the death energy on them.

Among these people, only Xingtian is in the best condition. He has no soul, so naturally he will not be harmed to his roots. The death energy cannot erase his ancestral shaman body, but he has taken advantage of it.

At this moment, Fairy Jin Ning, who saw the demon sect, seemed a little unable to bear it. Her beautiful face was covered with wrinkles, and she looked like an old woman, with gray hair and a stooped body.

"How to do?"

At this moment, Fairy Jinning tried her best to stop the invasion of death energy. Beside her, Bai Ze and others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do. This was the power of an invisible curse that penetrated deep into the sea of ​​consciousness and killed the soul.

It would be difficult for others to help Fairy Jinning even if they had great magical powers.

"Hey! Bitch! Someone killed you first!"

Xing Tian's eyes lit up, and he felt fierce in his heart. He used the "Qian Qi Divine Ax" in his hand to kill Fairy Jinning!
"Xingtian, how dare you!"

Bai Ze, Ji Meng, Bifang and Feilian were shocked and were about to take action at the same time to stop Xing Tian's sneak attack.

"Your opponent is me!"

However, Jiu Feng, Feng Bo, Yu Shi and others from the Wu Clan were well prepared and used their magical powers to stop the four demon kings.

"Crack!"

Fairy Jinning watched helplessly as Xing Tian's ferocious face got closer and closer to her. With the huge and sharp axe, Fairy Jinning's head flew high into the air.

As for the soul, without the protection of the main body, it was rushed by the power of the curse, wailed, and turned into ashes.

This great figure of the demon sect died just like that, all traces disappeared without a trace, he died completely, and there was no chance for him to come back again!
"Humph!"

Thirty-three days away, in the "Wa Palace", Empress Nuwa's face turned black, and her eyes were full of murderous intent. Both Mencius and Xing Tian had become a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.

It is a pity that during the catastrophe, this saint was also powerless, and the "Qiankun Ding", "Red Hydrangea", and "Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map" each flew towards the thirty-three days.

"Alas! The big thing is over!"

Bai Ze and others looked ugly, shook their heads and sighed one by one, called the remaining members of the demon sect, and started to retreat just like the Buddhist sect before.

"Hahaha! How can your demon clan compete with my witch clan?"

Xing Tian and others laughed. Both sides were mortal enemies. This time they killed the demon sect's leader and achieved a brilliant victory. How could they not be happy?
"Ah ah ah..."

The God-worshiping Jehovah screamed and suddenly fell from the void. This God was directly cursed to death by the power of the curse, without even the slightest strength to resist.

"not good!"

The Queen Mother of the West and Zhen Yuanzi were also hit hard. The spirits of these two masters were dim, and for a while, they no longer had the energy to participate in the battle for the "Chaos Clock".

"withdraw!"

The two of them were afraid that they would be attacked and killed by their enemies like Fairy Jinning, so they quickly fled outside the Nine Netherlands.

"Escape! Even if you escape from the Nine Netherlands, you will lose half your life, and you will not even be able to escape the suffering of reincarnation!"

Mencius sneered, and finally looked at Ancestor Styx who was still resisting.

This demon sect leader is indeed much more powerful than the others. The power of the curse invaded his soul, and the power of the curse formed a big pale hand, trying to crush his soul completely.

"How can a mere curse do anything to this leader? I'm not afraid of a saint coming, let alone a small 'Six Soul Flag'!"

Ancestor Styx was still resisting with all his strength. His soul turned into a blood god and started fighting with this pale palm in the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, the power of this curse is too powerful.

A palm shattered the willpower transmitted by the Blood God, and he stretched towards the depths of the Ancestor of Styx's sea of ​​consciousness, as if the ancient God of Death wanted to harvest him, the leader of the Demon Cult.

"Damn it! How is that possible! Is there anything more evil than the ancestor in all the worlds?"

A gloomy and cold feeling surged into the body of Patriarch Styx, and the curse of resentment wrapped around his body and connected into shackles, destroying his various laws, invading his soul and will, and constantly reducing his strength. vitality.

Originally, in the prehistoric world, immortals could live forever as long as they did not experience calamity, let alone giants like Ancestor Styx, but now, he truly felt that his own vitality was draining.

"Aging", such a distant word, suddenly appeared in the heart of Patriarch Styx. For no reason, the leader of the Demon Cult couldn't help but panic.

Although there is a sea of ​​blood, he will not really die, but now is the most critical moment to compete for the "Chaos Clock". If he suddenly weakens, then the "Chaos Clock" is destined to miss out!
(End of this chapter)

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