Soul Emperor Martial God

It's a big front, no, it's already covering hundreds of thousands of miles at this moment. At this moment, it's silent for a moment.

After Chilong's triumphant laughter fell, there was almost no sound around him.

Yes, it was just a few sounds of countless huge branches and leaves blowing in the breeze.

The rest is the neat and tiring sound of'silk' airflow.

That is the strength of cultivation that belongs to all the warriors and all the monster races present.

On top of the head of the ancestor of the spirit wood, the huge monster dragon of thousands of miles was opening his mouth wide.

The cultivation power of countless martial artists below was sucked out, jumped to the sky, and all entered the monster dragon's mouth.

Looking at it with naked eyes, a huge power vortex seemed to condense in the giant mouth of the monster dragon. It was clear that countless cultivation powers poured into it, but there was no sound.

It is also this silence, which is even more frightening, and even more terrifying in the silence waiting for death.

All the warriors are getting weaker and weaker under the rapid passing of this cultivation base.

There is no need to say more about the monster martial artists. While their cultivation power is quickly absorbed, their bodies are still burning their vitality.

But at this moment, Hei Ya, which is filled with the most evil aura in the world, is not the most terrifying existence.

Hei Tan burns down at such a speed, and they will have at least ten minutes or more before their vitality will pass away.

And the huge monster dragon's sucking, at most ten minutes, will **** up their cultivation base and flesh and blood together.

Everyone, whether human beings or monsters are strong, fell into silence at this moment.

Either he was too weak to open his mouth, or he was speechless and did not know what to say.

Including Liuheng Demon Lord, a group of demon lords; also including the main hall masters.

However, in the silence, there are still different eyes flowing.

Liuheng Demon Lord, a group of demon lords, and the eyes of all the strong men almost gathered on the huge demon dragon on the sky.

Seems to be waiting for death, counting his remaining time.

This feeling of countdown to one's own death is very strange, but in despair and sorrow, it has a strange feeling.

The only eight chief hall masters still fell straight on Xiao Yi in the distance.

From beginning to end, no matter who appeared, no matter what changes or accidents occurred, that young figure would always be the center of their eight pairs of old eyes.

At this moment, Xiao Yi did not move.

It is indeed difficult for him to move halfway.

The astonishing aura of Rank Nine Ghost Saint was enough to crush the ordinary Sovereign Realm, let alone Xiao Yi.

He can do nothing except slightly open his mouth, move his fingers slightly, and slightly divert his eyes.

At this moment, while staring at Gui Yi with cold eyes, he was also watching all the changes around him.

His breath is also weak.

His cultivation strength is also constantly being absorbed by the monster dragon formation.

But he was still staring coldly, observing, as calm as ever.

At this moment, the demon dragon formation is absorbing almost all the power, but only those black and powerful as the demon dragon formation cannot absorb half a point.

Perhaps, there is something he should have discovered long ago.

That was when the ancestor of the spirit tree had not appeared before, and the monster dragon formation had not appeared; Heiyan had absorbed the vital power of countless monster races, and the momentum of the red dragon was soaring. Although fast, it was far from what you imagined. amazing.

It stands to reason that Hei Tan absorbed more than half an hour, and if all of these vital forces could be used by Chilong, Chilong's cultivation strength would have far exceeded the sovereign realm.

There are tens of millions of elite demon races, among them there is no lack of top 90,000 Dao, and there is no lack of Holy Venerable Realm; with such a huge number, how huge is the vitality absorbed?

Ten red dragons are enough to break through the monarch realm.

Did Chilong's aura only mean that the old demon venerable level was close to the monarchy?

There is only one possibility, that is, although Chilong can control Heiyan; but the power absorbed by these Heiyan, only a little bit can be attributed to Chilong.

In other words, Chilong was just lying at all from the beginning; his means and purpose were not black at all, but the ancestor of the spirit wood and the demon dragon formation.

If Xiao Yi could find out this point earlier, perhaps now the chances would be a bit better.

Of course, Chilong is indeed hypocritical, cunning, and extremely insidious, but this is another well-deserved evildoer who does everything without leaking, and has already prepared everything properly.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

Now, in order to solve this crisis, Hei Tan is no longer the problem, the ancestor of the spirit wood and the demon dragon formation are.

Regardless of which point he resolved, Chilong's conspiracy would be self-defeating.

Without the container of the ancestor of the spirit wood, all the cultivation base and power absorbed by the demon dragon array would only overflow the world, and have no effect.

And without the demon dragon formation, the ancestor of the spirit wood itself would not absorb the external power of cultivation.

It is almost impossible to split or destroy the ancestor of the spirit wood; after all, the ancestor of the spirit wood at this moment is stronger than the heyday that came into being that year.

The only thing that can be done is to break the demon dragon formation.

Xiao Yi's gaze gradually shifted to the huge monster dragon above.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and carefully examined the huge monster dragon formed by the formation.

"The trajectory of the formation..." Xiao Yi secretly sensed.

At this moment, everything about the giant monster dragon was within Xiao Yi's perception, and could not hide from Xiao Yi's eyes.

"Huh?" For a long while, Xiao Yi was secretly surprised.

In his perception, the giant monster dragon was absorbing almost all the power at this moment, except for Heiyan; and among all these powers, there were two most powerful.

First, it is the cultivation base of the supreme combat power.

Second, it comes from heaven and earth. That breath is obviously the torrent of the six laws of heaven.

"So that's it." Xiao Yi was secretly surprised.

What Chilong wants to attract is not only the cultivation power of all the strong people present, but also the power of the torrent of six laws of Tiandu.

In other words, the torrent of these six laws is actually being consumed at a much faster rate than before.

On the one hand, the consumption is to suppress the power of the strongest, on the other hand, the consumption is the use of the strength of the Ninth Rank Ghost Sage, and now, there is another consumption for Chilong to absorb.

Xiao Yi squinted, "Although the power of the torrent of the six laws is huge, it can span the sky for countless years, connecting the world, but it is not infinite after all."

"This rate of consumption continues, and it will be completely exhausted before long."

And without the power of the torrent of the six laws, the Ninth Rank Ghost Saint is nothing but a virtual, and the cultivation base of each strongest combat power will instantly lose its suppression.

But this point, Chilong definitely counted.

Therefore, it will not wait until then.

The moment when the torrent of the six laws is exhausted, it should be the time when all the strong cultivation bases have been sucked up, Chilong broke through the monarch realm and the cultivation bases soared.

In other words, he now has only one chance left.

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