Martial God Tianzun

Chapter 1213 Xuanwu Formation Might
There are mountains outside Heiyun City, and the land of white mounds is shrouded in gray light.Just when Lin Xuan activated the Huntian Sect formation, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the dark sky.

"What?" The seven Wu Zunzhen of the Yin Yang Sect exuded spiritual energy and monster energy, and were transporting them into the seven-star formation.In the center of the gray light, a cauldron rolled continuously over the broken house, and the evil spirit slowly dissipated.

At this most critical moment, the iron pot suddenly boiled hot, even exuding streaks of blood, and the old turtle in the gray glow let out a ferocious roar.

"Haha, the ancestor has shown his power, you are all going to die!" The old turtle stood up fiercely, one of the three hairs has been blurred, and the other two are also on the verge of blurring.

"What the hell is this?" The elders of the Yin Yang Sect looked at the sky in shock, the old man roared, and a terrifying air flow descended from the vortex.

"Boom!" A mountain appeared in the sky above the white mound, and when the mountain fell, a white python rose from within the white mound, fiercely heading towards the mountain.

"Boom!" The moment the mountain fell, the ground had cracked, and the seven Martial Masters groaned, spurting out a mouthful of blood.All the sprayed blood fell into the iron pot.

"What kind of mountain is this?" These Martial Lords were frightened, the mountain was white all the way to the sky, the white mountain, the huge python, and the power of the seven-star array couldn't resist such a white mountain at all.

"Haha, you are all going to die!" The old man was able to ignore Bai Shan's suppression. The old man suddenly rushed out of the broken house at a very slow speed, but behind a Martial Lord, the old man had already appeared.

"Not good!" The Wu Zun immediately felt the danger, but just as he was about to resist something, the ladle in Gui Lao's hand hit Wu Zun's head directly, and all the spirit and body were shattered and turned into a stream of blood. The mist melted into the iron pot.

"My God, what's going on here?" The other six Martial Venerables were all dumbfounded. Gui Lao is the Holy Master, and he was able to suppress the Holy Master with the help of formations. This was still in the arrangement of the suzerain Leng Chenchuan.

The white python roared, and a figure suddenly rushed out from the distant mountains. The Suzerain Lengchenchuan had already appeared in the sky. Looking at the huge magic circle around him, Lengchenchuan couldn't believe it.

"Why is there such a terrifying formation here, why?" Leng Chenchuan couldn't believe what kind of formation it was, why the demon blood had solidified, and the Martial Master level could not resist Baishan's coercion.

"Why, you are all going to die!" Gui Lao walked ferociously, and appeared next to a Wu Zun again.The white python sprayed out a torrent, intercepting Lengchenchuan.

The horse ladle fell, Wu Zun exploded, and the iron pot fell into Gui Lao's hands with a bang.Gui Lao swept out the iron pot in front of Leng Chenchuan.

"I'm going to die, hahaha!" After being suppressed for so many days, Gui Lao was finally able to rise.With the power of the Holy Lord, the iron pot turned into doomsday stars, breaking open paths one by one, while the Milky Way was shattering, and countless stars were falling.

"Sect Master, save me!" The remaining three Martial Venerables were half kneeling on the ground, blood was splashed, and Baishan's continuous suppression, no one could escape.

"Old Turtle, stop, you stop this sect now, we can talk properly. The Huntian sect will be wiped out today, you are not worth it." Leng Chenchuan emitted streaks of aura, and artifacts soared into the sky, among them A handful of white jade Taoist artifacts condensed terrifying torrents and turned into pearls of extraordinary splendor, blocking in front of the white python.

"Stop it, Leng Chenchuan, what are you? The destruction of the Huntian Sect? It's up to you, haha, you don't know what you are facing?" Gui Lao stepped out with a sneer, opened his bloody mouth violently, and opened his head. The hair on his chest finally solidified, and a Wu Zun on the opposite side was still asking for help, but was swallowed by the old turtle on the spot.

The power of the big monster is simply too terrifying.The old turtle was chewing, and the old turtle spat out pieces of white bones.Such an eerie scene scared the other two Wu Zun to cry.

"Forgive me, Lord Guilao, forgive me!" These are two warriors, strong men who can suppress one side, they are like chickens in front of Guilao.

"What existence? You stop this sect, this sect will definitely kill you!" Leng Chenchuan suddenly rushed down, blocking the white python with a Taoist weapon, trying to use the formation to suppress Gui Lao again.

"If you want to kill this old man, you deserve it too, kill!" Gui Lao's hair suddenly trembled, a gap opened between Gui Lao's eyebrows, and the terrifying demon soul communicated in Baishan.

With a roar, Baishan turned into the sky, and the sky and the earth turned into countless galaxies. In this terrifying place, on the Baishan, there seemed to be a scale armor.Baishan is not a mountain, but a pillar, perhaps the claw of a terrifying creature.

"No, what the hell is this?" Leng Chenchuan was also falling, his blood was suppressed, and the colorful energy was completely reversed. Even with the terrifying method of the Yin Yang sect, he couldn't untie it.

"Kill!" Two streams of blood mist filled the air, and the iron pot roared, finally killing the two of them.At this moment, Lengchenchuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, Baishan fell, Lengchenchuan's body exploded, and fled towards the void one by one.

"Damn it!" It was Wu Zun's soul, but just as the soul was about to run, the white python was hesitating, and the white python was carrying the white mountain, everything in front of it turned into a black hole and fell into the belly of the white python.

"Boom!" The Wanli Mountains were all reduced to ashes, and an abyss appeared in the distance.The white python raised its head and coiled itself in the middle of the white mountain, sending out a terrifying air wave.

"Haha, they are all dead!" Gui Lao was extremely excited, the formation in the sky slowly dissipated, the galaxy was retreating, and Baishan was disintegrating.

At this moment, there was a sudden darkness in the sky and earth, a claw came from the sky, and slashed towards Gui Lao's eyebrows.The eagle's claws tore through the sky, utterly terrifying.

"Who is it?" Gui Lao suddenly disappeared, although Gui Lao didn't look where he was, but everything about Gui Lao seemed to be in another time and space.In an instant, Gui Lao melted into the space crack and disappeared in place.

"Who the hell is it?" The old man was flashing towards the Huntian Sect, but was interrupted by a claw, which made the old man quite puzzled.

"Xuanhuozong, Eagle God! Old Turtle, this deity will come later." Eagle God appeared in the distance, looking at the gradually disappearing space crack, Eagle God stretched out his arms fiercely, and a shadow covering the sky disappeared in place .

In the Huntian School, above the Hanging Mountain, the White Mountain fell, and the spirit snake was entwined. The heaven and the earth were collapsing, and everything in front of them turned into purgatory.

"It's impossible!" A disciple of a famous sect exploded, destroying three thousand Taoist soldiers in one Baishan Mountain, no matter what kind of venerable you are, no matter how many spiritual palaces you have, they all turned into flying ash.

Blood fell into the abyss, and the walls of the abyss turned red.Baishan is still falling, and his soul will be swallowed by the spirit snake.Everything around is roaring, and the world is full of blood.

"Let me go, please, let me go!" The disciples of the 72 sect, how can they be as cold and arrogant as before, under the white mountain, they have already been turned into bones and dust, and the corpses of some strong men have fallen into the abyss. It was horrible.

Shen Haijiao's solitary madness, kneeling in the void, with colorful body, trying to block Baishan.But this Baishan, the condensed power, crushed Gukuang's spine on the spot, Gukuang let out a scream, and the golden blood was splattered, and he was pressed to the ground by Baishan, and his flesh and blood were swallowed by the white python.

Yuan Kunlun wanted to escape, but white mountains fell one after another, Ling Tianzong's disciples died tragically, Yuan Kunlun was covered in blood, his eyes were terrified, and his legs were broken.

"What the hell is this?" Huang Taohai looked around in horror, there was no Kun Yuandao's army, all of them were dead, except Wu Zun who could resist, everyone else would turn into flying ash and blood.

The holy son, She Taichong, was vomiting blood. He didn't even need money for the bullying blood. It was a mouthful of dirt. Not to mention recovering from his injuries, if it wasn't for Huang Taohai's help, he would have died.

"Let's retreat, let us go, we didn't intend to kill the Qingtian Sect!" Xixin Ancient Sect held a black umbrella in Wuliang's hands, and saved some people. These are all good friends with Xixin Ancient Sect. He shouted at Lin Xuan in horror.

Nangongliang was suppressed by a white mountain on the spot, and the Hanging Mountain still belonged to Nangongliang's Daokong Mountain.All the Daoists that Nan Gongliang sat down were suppressed and killed, and what kind of Daoist Zhao Gefang also fell into the abyss long ago.

Nangongzheng was in great pain. At the moment of dying, when he fell into the abyss, Nangongzheng looked at the bottom of the abyss, wanting to see the Spirit Snake Island again.

"What?" When the moment of death came, Nangongzheng's remnant soul did not see Spirit Snake Island, which made Nangongzheng startled.Nangongzheng wanted to see clearly, but a spirit snake crashed down and swallowed Nangongzheng on the spot.

The original Great Elder of the Huntian Sect, Nan Gongzheng, did not know before his death that Ling Snake Island had been carried out by Yu Wenshuo long ago, and that Dao Daoshitu had already become King Huntian.

These people were all suppressed by the "Xuanwu Spiritual Snake Formation", and the people of the Huntian Sect were all dumbfounded. The face of the patriarch who had just been aroused turned pale.

The old ancestor looked at his hands tremblingly. It was the passing of vitality. It took him a long time to react to the terrifying scene in front of him. With a shiver, he quickly sealed the vitality and knelt tremblingly in front of Bai Shuirou and Lin Xuan.

"Sovereign, it's done!" The ancestors were like this, and the faces of the elders of the Bai family were also flushed. They were both scared and excited, and all powerful enemies were wiped out.

"Sect Master, Eldest Senior Brother, that's too fierce!" Those immortal seedlings and disciples all opened their mouths, watching this scene in disbelief, so many powerful enemies were all killed, and those were people from hundreds of sects , nearly [-] warriors.

"Eldest brother, master, is this true?" Bai Shuirou's eyes were full of brilliance, he never thought that the formation formed by the master was so fierce, the spirit snake resisted the mountain, and slaughtered so many people.

"Of course it's true. Don't listen to their begging for mercy. Whether it's the ancient sect or people from other sects, don't they want to watch us die?" Lin Xuan saw the unbearable expression in Bai Shuirou's and Zhan Tiannu's eyes, but Lin Xuan said coldly Said.

"Yes, that's right, they all deserve to die!" Bai Shen was completely convinced now, it was all caused by the little ancestor Huntian King on his shoulder.

Bai Shen smiled obsequiously, his mouth was full of saliva, looking at King Huntian, he almost called him ancestor.

(End of this chapter)