Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Another period of great life was harvested, all kinds of miserable howls were endless, and the ten forbidden heavens were all reduced to boundless hells.

Until now.

The interval between Qiu Yuan's shots is getting shorter and shorter, and according to cause and effect, it is getting more and more terrifying, and he can bloodbath the entire vast chaos in just a few hours.

Fu Mo Da Forbidden Sky, once in the history of Chaos, has a terrible reputation.

It's just because the number and types of innate creatures here are located at the head of the Great Forbidden Sky, and there are places like the Primordial Realm that specifically breed innate creatures.

It's different from the past.

Qiu Yuan was no longer standing above the heavens, but his true body wandering through the chaos. He just stepped out of the chaos, and his true body had already reached Fu Mo, a pair of eyes that seemed to swallow the common people, reflecting on a large array in Fu Mo.

This is a large formation that dominates the dojo, developed by relying on the prehistoric realm.

The beasts in the array flickered, a wild scene, all kinds of roars continued, and contained more than a thousand primitive-level innate creatures.

There are many divine beasts.

The white-clothed boy Xiaobai and the woman transformed by the nine pupils were among them.

"Qiu Yuan, he is here!"

At this moment, Xiao Bai and Jiu Tong Mouse both looked solemn.

The heavy footsteps sounded like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, and a breath of death filled them.

Qiu Yuan's true body had just entered, and the large formation of the dojo had already shook, the rising Daoguang collapsed, and could not help but collapse.

The opponent's auras swarmed in, and heads of primitive-level innate creatures fell to the ground screaming, making it difficult to get up.

"let's start!"

Xiao Bai and Jiu Tong Mouse blocked these auras, and both showed their main body, actively stepping out of the big formation and rushing towards the golden figure.

Boom!

In an instant, the divine light was like a sea, tumbling endlessly, shaking the whole Fumo.

Xuan'ao's eyes pierced the sky and opened up a realm of supreme pupil technique, which can annihilate all things and leave nothing.

This is the Jiutong Mouse making a shot.

After many years of cultivating in the Daochang Formation, she has become stronger. With the opening of her nine pupils, she can slaughter the strongest of the Heavenly Path.

However, it did not affect Qiu Yuan.

As his figure shook, in the field of supreme pupil technique, supreme wind blew up out of thin air, causing the nine pupil rat that displayed his body to neigh in pain, and then the huge body exploded.

The tragedy happened in an instant.

Returning to the extreme, the strongest nine-pupil mouse in the history of Chaos died.

The few super mythical beasts that rushed out of the Jiu-tong Rat were also not immune. They were crushed by the supreme wind, and all the blood was swallowed by Qiu Yuan's whale.

"Little gold!"

Xiao Bai was yelling in pain.

After King Death Peng fell, he and Jiu Tong Rat became the strongest innate creatures in the chaos and formed a deep friendship.

Xiaobai rushed towards Qiu Yuan like crazy, but only when he came to Qiu Yuan's real body, his figure trembled, and he was creaked by a supreme machine.

Although Xiao Bai had formed a new body of sacred beast, comparable to the powerhouse of the Nineth Rank of Heaven, he was still frozen and could no longer take the previous step.

"Although your light of life is magnificent, it is like fireworks, and it will soon return to dim!"

Qiu Yuan was condescending, looking down at Xiao Bai.

His expression didn't change at all, he was just doing the most ordinary things.

After saying this, he probed his hand and wiped it towards the top of Xiaobai's head.

call out! call out!

At such a critical moment, the dazzling purple Daoguang turned into a rain of arrows, rushing toward Qiu Yuan.

The arrow rain enveloped Qiu Yuan's body, but it only aroused a bang, and the purple Daoguang collapsed.

"Can't wait so much?"

Qiu Yuan condensed his movements and looked somewhere.

There was a great array of Forbidden Sky that lit up, and the monstrous purple Daoguang burst out violently, which could be called concealing the sky and the sun.

"war!"

In an instant, there were thousands of ancient gods, who had already rushed out, fighting intently, and roaring with a long roar.

Yingshao, Bieber, Four Emperors of True Spirit, Xiao Nian, Xiao Fan, Bingya, Celestial Sacred Emperor, Nangong Xingyu, Qiye, Che Yuanhou, and Hongya are all listed.

just.

At this moment, their faces are full of pain, they are being attacked by the cause and fruit, but with a strong cultivation base, trying to maintain their own state, they launched a charge against Qiu Yuan.

The alliance against the torrent of darkness has long since collapsed.

The strong in the alliance, who had accompanied Xiao Ye in the battle, were the only ones left. This time, no one was spared.

The masters who come out of the world will not shoot at will.

Therefore, they acted very quickly. After spotting Qiu Yuan's trail, they did not hesitate to come as fast as possible to gather together and issue a final counterattack.

"That was also a very happy time!"

Qiu Yuan's eyes swept across Ying Shao and Biberly, the ancient gods of heaven and earth, with a little nostalgia.

Yesteryear.

When he played the rule of the ancient gods, he was admired by all the ancient gods.

He had also come forward to point out these ancient gods, and he tasted lonely, and even found some warmth from these ancient gods.

However, this is not what he needs, and he has also rejected it.

When Qiu Yuan's expression became indifferent again, a large amount of purple blood burst into the sky.

The sickle like the **** of death suddenly slashed into the crowd.

Before the team of thousands of ancient gods rushed to Qiu Yuan, most of them fell down, and even Ying Shao and Bibury were seriously injured.

The four emperors of true spirits are even more miserable.

They obviously have terrible combat power, and their own realm is not vulgar, but to Shangqiuyuan, the blood of the **** against the sky has become a shackle.

There is not much resistance.

When the four true spirits were lifted up, they finally couldn't stop the cause and effect. They were penetrated by thousands of substantive incantations, and the body of the ancient gods was twisted to pieces, as if snow was melting.

"Uncles!"

Xiao Nian was injured and retreated, his hair was flying, and his blood was flowing backwards.

The Four True Spirits...fallen!

The Celestial Sacred Emperor, Nangong Xingyu, and several members of the Xiao family also fell helplessly beside them, without aura.

And the scene that happened at the next moment made Xiao Nian even more dazed.

Qiu Yuan's palm lightly swiped toward the front, and the little white head that turned into the body of the sacred beast suddenly rolled down and fell.

When the master-class combat power in the alliance, as well as many ancestor gods, all died, the remaining combat power did not even have the qualifications to work with Qiu Yuan's real body.

Qiu Yuan killed them severely with just one blow.

"Uncle Bai... also fell!"

"Why! This is why!"

"Father, open your eyes and take a look!"

There were blood and tears in Xiao Nian's eyes.

Xiao Ye could ignore the loss of the backbone of the alliance, but why didn't he even care about the life and death of this group?

The only fluke left in Xiao Nian's heart was completely shattered.

"Xiao Ye, I'm afraid it has really changed!"

Ying Shao and Biberle were coughing up blood, and they couldn't stop the cause and effect. They said to Xiao Nian, "You are the master and heir, and you have great potential. It's a pity to die here, so let's escape. "

Stop talking.

The two are burning their origins, before they have been melted away, like moths rushing towards the flames, they attack Qiu Yuan.

(First one!)