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Chapter 764 The Saint Clan Attacks!

That's right, it's Rouyue!
This is where Ling Feng's real layout lies!
Rouyue makes a move, mobilizes the second-level divine power in her body, kills the masters from outside the sky, and demonstrates her godhead in a high-profile manner!Then it attracted the pursuers, causing trouble to the east, and finally landed on the top of the small village!

The disappearance of Rouyue is very strange, the only place around that can block the detection of spiritual sense is this small village!Those geniuses decided to join forces and break through the protective shield of this village!
Kill the native creature and seize the godhead in the opponent's body!
This time, Rouyue did something exaggerated, attracting a total of 36 geniuses from the outside world.Each of them is behind the background, and they are all creatures of the holy race. They are hostile to the infinite realm. Even if they all die here, Ling Feng will not feel the slightest guilt!

The 36 creatures of the holy clan joined forces, and each of them took out a formation flag. This formation flag, alone, is a real magic weapon, but when the 36 sides are combined and cooperate with each other, their power is astonishingly great!

The monstrous vitality rolled in the air, and the flying birds that flew past all avoided where they were.

The Thunder Sacrifice Banner, this is a very rare complete set of true immortal artifacts among the saints. Inside each flag, there is a hint of thunder calamity and heavenly punishment hidden!
The 36 flags joined forces to trigger a vast catastrophe, even if a strong person at the level of the Da Luo Jinxian is shrouded in it, they will be bombarded to death by the catastrophe!
"This is really ruthless!" Ling Feng couldn't help but shudder when he saw the 36 geniuses of the Saint Race joining forces. Behind the background of the Saint Race, he spent a lot of money on this trip to explore the ancient realm!
The combination of 36 formation flags has already given these geniuses of the holy clan the capital to fight against the big Luo Jinxian who threatens the transcendent powerhouse!

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and among the 36 formation flags, there were hundreds of millions of thunders gathering!
A series of purple thunder lights suddenly appeared like thunder dragons, overwhelming one side and making people tremble.

The purple thunder and lightning represent heaven's punishment, which is very rare among ordinary catastrophes. Only some thunder catastrophes such as the world-exterminating catastrophe, or the thunder catastrophe aimed at great evildoers will have such a color of thunder catastrophe.

The radiance was shocking, the power was unmatched, billions of rays, and they fell on the milky white mask above the small village at the same time!
Click, click, the mask is cracked!

Among them, a big bronze tripod flew out!
This big cauldron was exactly the cauldron used by the two detached men to boil medicine that day!

The cauldron cover was lifted, and all the thunder sky in the sky were included in it.

The purple electric light is like a river of heaven revolving in it!

The liquid medicine in it has already disappeared without a trace!
The old patriarch took off, with a sharp look on his face, and his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he didn't look as old as before.

"What do you juniors want to do?"

The old patriarch asked, the divine power in his body boiled and turned into a black shield, resisting the purple thunder that kept falling from the sky.Such a purple thunder, even he did not dare to take it easily, because the thunder contained the breath of karma.

The higher the practitioner's realm, the deeper the fear of karma!

Supernatural powers are no match for karma, which is also a consensus in the practice world!
Those 36 saint clan geniuses were not surprised when they saw the dark divine power gushing out of the old patriarch's body, but they didn't expect to catch a small fish, but they attracted a big fish!
There must be an inferior godhead hidden in this old man's body!
Otherwise, there would never be such ample divine power capable of resisting the purple thunder that fell from the sky!
The 36 geniuses of the Saint Clan looked at each other and nodded in unison!
36 drops of inferior divine power, from their bodies, burned simultaneously!
The 36 drops of sub-divine power are all of the thunder attribute, and with this thunder festival flag, the greatest power can be exerted.

The dense thunderstorm disappeared, replaced by an extremely thick beam of thunder and lightning!

The beam of light fell, illuminating the sky!

The sky of thousands of miles is filled with a vast purple rolling, scrolling!
The purple light shines in the sky!
This is a sure-fire blow!
Even the shield composed of dark divine power above the head of the old patriarch is rapidly cracking!In a blink of an eye, it turned into dust!
This is an advantage in overpowering quality with quantity.

The old patriarch suffered a loss, and his body was struck by lightning!His body was scorched, his body surface, and the robe of the level of a true fairy magic weapon were all turned into ashes in an instant, and he couldn't resist this fatal blow!
"Die!"

One of the saints lowered his head and gritted his teeth. A black bead appeared in his hand. There was no aura of a powerful magic weapon on the bead, but a strong sense of danger swayed in the air!
This bead is one of his hole cards!

It was sacrificed by a strong man at the level of Daluo Jinxian!

This bead is neither gold, nor wood, nor copper. Its material was obtained by chance by the Daluo Jinxian of the Saint Race. Its only function is to devour souls. Defeated and finally annihilated!
Da Luo Jinxian can only resist for a moment!

As soon as the black bead came out, it turned into a meteor and landed deep in the old patriarch's chest!

"You!" The old patriarch's eyes widened, and he looked at the genius of the holy clan, who was caught off guard by the black bead.The soul power in the body dissipated, and the physical body quickly withered and decayed!

On the black bead, there was a layer of black light!
Quickly absorbing the essence of the old patriarch's soul and body!
"Hei Yuzhu, I didn't expect such a vicious thing to spread to this era of civilization!" The bearded man spoke again, like a living dictionary with long legs. There is nothing in this world that he doesn't know.

Ling Feng and Qian Rushan looked at each other speechlessly, they were no strangers to this bearded man's knowledgeable talents!

Afterwards, the bearded man muttered to himself: "This black jade bead is something that was handed down in the battle of all living beings, and only creatures at the level of immortal kings can resist one or two!
A strong person who is contaminated with the realm of the fairy king will cause it to decline rapidly in just a hundred years, and it will inevitably fall!The soul and flesh and blood in it will be drawn by a strange law and fall into the black jade bead!

But fortunately, in this world, there are not many black jade beads handed down, a total of nine, all of which have been sealed by major forces, and they promise not to use them against the enemy unless it is absolutely necessary!
Unexpectedly, a member of the Saint Clan gave it to a junior!
Perhaps they think that among the juniors, no one should be able to recognize the origin of this black jade bead, so they can use it with confidence! "

The bearded man finished speaking.Both Ling Feng and Qian Rushan had lingering fears. These foreign geniuses really all had secret origins. They had all kinds of cards in their hands, and none of them were good!

The old patriarch has fallen!
But his body dissipated, leaving only a storage bag and hundreds of drops of divine power, not the lower godhead they imagined!
The geniuses of the Saint Clan showed disappointed expressions one by one!With their talent and aptitude, their status in the holy clan is extremely high, and they do not lack low-level divine power. As long as they want it, there are thousands of ways to get it!

What they want is an inferior godhead, a godhead who can convert all the continuous power of faith into an inferior godhead!

In terms of value, inferior godheads are hundreds of millions of times more precious than inferior divine powers!

The geniuses of the saint clan were restless. After paying such a price and mobilizing their teachers, they only got hundreds of drops of divine power in the end. They really couldn't do business!
However, at this moment, the village beneath them suddenly evaporated!
All the villagers, all the buildings, and all the creatures turned into a sea of ​​flesh and blood. Even the passing beasts were swept up by the sea of ​​flesh and blood and became part of it!

A sense of uneasiness rose in the hearts of the geniuses of the Holy Race!

A figure suddenly walked out of the sea of ​​flesh and blood, and all the flesh and blood became part of his body, and the aura of that figure was also changing from weak to strong!

On his body, there is a hazy curse aura lingering and roaring!
On his body, there is a black divine power fighting against the power of the curse!
"Unexpectedly, my sleeping plan lasted for hundreds of civilization epochs, and it was not destroyed by the beast tide, but it was destroyed by the hands of you ants!"

The voice of that figure is low!
His hand holds this ancient scepter that symbolizes the eternal Dark Lord!
A stone scepter with a cold light shining on it!
The crown on the head also seems to be made of obsidian-like material, the whole body is pure black.

His face didn't change, he still looked old.But the smile and kindness of the past have become the seriousness and indifference of today!
He seems to be the king of darkness aloft, any light that falls on him will be stirred into the black vortex that is constantly arising and dying!
He dragged his long figure and walked forward slowly, every step seemed to bring the pulse of the earth!
Cruz!
This is his real body coming!

That previous seal couldn't hold him back!
It's only because the cursed breath is always lingering that he never really appeared in front of the world!

Sleeping plan!

Part of his power to conquer that curse!

Hundreds of millions of powerful flesh and blood sacrifices will allow him to summon powerful immortal beings to expel him, or at least seal away the cursed breath on his body!
Unfortunately, his plan was not completed!

The amount of flesh and blood is far from enough!
The curse on him is too deep, and based on the principle of equal value exchange, even if it is a transcendent creature as a sacrifice, it needs millions of dollars!

Cruz only collected [-]% of the offerings!

Even if the legendary existence is summoned, it is not enough for the immortal creature to suppress the curse for him!
He had no choice but to abandon the sleeping plan halfway, and was forced to wake up, turning the endless flesh and blood buried under the village into a tonic for his recovery, strengthening his aura, and forcibly suppressing that cursed aura!

After the deity of Cruz descended, the creatures of the holy race felt the godhead in the opponent's body.

But at the same time, they also smelled the coming of death!

In terms of strength, the old patriarch is far less than one-tenth of the strength of Cruz himself!

(End of this chapter)