Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 249 Starts the Eight Gods Formation, Rushan Clan, son, save me.

Everyone was stunned, very surprised.

At the same time, I also have some doubts, and I can't figure out what it means.

"Since you have chosen to follow Su Ping, you must let go of your pride and don't be too conceited. Pride is only worthy of the strong. Now you need to correct your mentality."

Jiang Miaomiao commented.

"Yes." Leng Yue was the first to speak, without any violent reaction.

She has already recognized the reality. Some people are born high and can only be looked up to. Compared with such people, she is just not ordinary, not too prominent and outstanding.

"This"

The other Tianjiao didn't speak for a while, and their faces were a little ugly.

"It's not to force you to accept your fate, but to remind you, don't think that you are smart and that you will be the ultimate winner of the game. In front of Su Ping, only following Su Ping is the real victory.

Especially those of you who have sworn allegiance to Su Ping, don't take chances, otherwise, no one will show mercy. "

Jiang Miaomiao said that the power belonging to Su Ping is about to be established. This is to beat everyone and prevent them from having ulterior motives.

At the same time, it is also setting the rules, ugly words first, and when some followers really make small moves, it is easy to deal with them.

"Yes!"

Everyone is also a smart person, and they quickly figured out the meaning of Jiang Miaomiao's words, and nodded.

On the other side, all the creatures were stunned.

At this moment Qiqi lost his faith.

Dao is heartbroken and has some doubts about the world,
In their cognition, the ancestral weapon and king state are invincible existences, but the scene before them broke this common sense.

Only one trick!
The ancestor they had placed high hopes on was gone!
It's too scary.

Dugu Nansheng looked calm, trying to take back the half of the bone tower that was hanging in the air.

However, before touching the bone tower, the bone tower agitated colorful fairy light to resist Dugu Nansheng's attack.

At the same time, it swallowed bursts of evil spirit, like a whirlpool, devouring the souls of others.

"Is there a spirit inside?"

Dugu Nansheng showed a strange expression, a little happy, stretched out his hand to explore the bone tower again.

With one hand stretched out, a brilliant light burst out, like a dormant Tyrannosaurus roaring with terrifying power.

He wants to devour the bone tower and take it as his own.

This made countless creatures in the royal city dumbfounded.

The supreme ancestral artifact is facing the possibility of being captured at this moment!

Only Jiang Miaomiao shook her head slightly, and cast her eyes on Yan Rumeng, who was excited beside her, with a pensive and playful expression.

Immediately, he looked up at the sky, and there was more vicissitudes in his eyes than usual.

"Is that day coming? It's earlier than I thought."

"Don't turn back, I can make you up, help you return to your former height, and bring you back to your former glory."

Dugu Nansheng said seductively that her condition was not very good, and it was very difficult to successfully suppress this ancestral artifact.

"boom!"

After a few breaths, Dugu Nansheng was still in a stalemate with the bone pagoda ancestor.

In the distance, however, there was a violent vibration.

A few figures appeared, and the entire royal city trembled for a while, they possessed unparalleled power.

very powerful.

Infinitely close to the king realm.

None of them moved like a mountain, standing around, like a mountain towering ten thousand zhang.

They come from a special race with unparalleled vitality and blood, and they are born fighters.

At the same time, they are also natural containers, because they can store endless vitality, spiritual power, and blood in their bodies.

Often captured by Xeon races to provide energy.

Each of them has ferocious blood scars all over their bodies, which shows that they are not willing to surrender.

"Large formation! Eight gods formation!" Someone exclaimed.

"The ancestral land actually moved the Eight Gods Formation here! This large formation is said to have suppressed and killed the legendary city lord of the lower world, and it is extremely powerful."

Dugu Nansheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed out loud: "I really don't understand, why don't you go together, but have to send them off one by one?"

"You are too lonely, no matter where you come from, the background of the dragon people is far beyond your imagination, and our determination is even more so."

The last King Jing finally appeared.

He is very calm, with a calm expression, without too many emotional fluctuations, even if his two friends have been beheaded, even if his countless descendants have been slaughtered.

Because, to him, as long as he can achieve the goal of the dragon race and dominate the whole world, a small sacrifice is very insignificant.

As he and the eight members of the Rushan clan appeared on the stage, a special force spread around him.

The earth cracked, the sky collapsed, and an unimaginable terrifying power swept across.

All around, many buildings bloomed with bright divine light, flickering dao marks, gorgeous, and runes rising all over the sky, forming a special large formation.

Murderous intentions are everywhere, as if hell is coming again.

"Now I will show you our determination." The old man said calmly, and then a dagger flashed out, stabbing himself in the heart under the eyes of everyone.

Blood and water splashed, filled with extremely rich life essence, and eight phantom dragons shot out from the old man's heart, rushing into the bodies of the eight Rushan clansmen.

He showed his determination to everyone and used himself as a sacrifice for the formation.

"Set up the eight gods!"

The last sentence of the old man said so.

Then, the body quickly dried up and turned into coke.

Shocking changes took place in the eight Rushan tribes, thousands of divine radiance burst out, and the body was covered with an indestructible sword light.

With the blessing of the entire formation, the eight Rushan tribes actually broke through one after another and entered the king realm.

Dugu Nansheng's expression turned ugly, and he looked around vigilantly.

All around here are densely packed Dao marks, frightening sword glows, any sword glow is enough to kill a first-rank grand master.

There are also eight kings joining forces.

What a powerful force this will be.

That's why Jiang Miaomiao shook her head, the ancestral artifact Dugu Nansheng couldn't take it away, not to mention Dugu Nansheng, even she, Jiang Miaomiao, couldn't do it.

Regarding this point, Dugu Nansheng should be very clear in his heart. Now that he knows it, he still needs common sense, and in the end the opponent successfully sacrificed the killing array.

This is the so-called greed and insufficiency.

"I'm in trouble." Dugu Nansheng revealed a self-deprecating smile.

"kill!"

The eight statues rushed out like the mountain clan.

With countless sword lights.

At this moment, this place is like a purgatory on earth, and the scene is terrifying.

"However, there are people who can solve my troubles for me."

Dugu Nansheng's smile spread brightly, and he was still in a stalemate with the ancestor weapon, facing this powerful offensive, he didn't dodge in the slightest.

Jiang Miaomiao sighed, "Are you still unwilling to give up the ancestor artifact?"

She stood up from her seat and was about to make a move, but she stopped very quickly.

There was also a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Dugu Nansheng, he shook his head again, and said with a smile, "I underestimated you."

"My lord, save me." Dugu Nansheng blinked in the face of the swift and fierce attack, and said softly.

"nature."

An ethereal voice came.

Where the sound floats, everything stagnates, as if time stagnates.

(End of this chapter)