Demon Lord, he is rebellious

Chapter 130



Chapter 130

Behind Meng Yiwen, the originally blue sky was suddenly filled with a thick cloud of blood. The sun shone on the suddenly formed blood cloud through the overwhelming array, casting a dull luster, and the smell of blood permeated the entire building. Fangzhou Mountain.

The bloody smell only made people sick, but to the puppet army infected by the plague, it was like an excited chicken, becoming more powerful and abnormally crazy.They rushed towards the earth-shattering formation all around them in groups, as well as the remaining hundred families of immortal sects in front of Zhuxian Terrace.

Molin, who was imprisoned by Xianyu Haoyang, also became more manic, wandering between the squares again and again, rampaging.There was a "snoring" sound from the throat, like a trapped wild animal.

Obviously, this formation is almost unable to trap her.

"These people are crazy! The enchantment is about to fail!"

Situ Jin's face was solemn, and he didn't care about other things. He hurriedly stopped those who still had the strength to strengthen the barrier. However, the puppet army's attacks became more and more violent, which put the last line of defense of the Xianmen Baijia in jeopardy.

The earth-shattering formation received more attacks, mainly the young puppet, who hit the earth-shattering formation over and over again. Although the disciples of Yun Qingzong who maintained the formation were not directly attacked, the indiscriminate attacks The aftermath of the incident also made a group of young disciples uncomfortable.

Rong Feng, who was sitting at the eye of the formation, was even more uncomfortable, his face was solemn, and he issued orders one after another to repair the position that was left unguarded due to coma.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before the formation is destroyed and the epidemic spreads.

Rong Feng looked at the high-altitude battlefield, anxious in his heart: Sect Leader, whether the common people in this world can escape this catastrophe depends on you.

Standing on top of the thick blood cloud, Meng Yiwen looked at the people on the ground with scarlet eyes, as if looking at a group of ants.With a wave of his hand, a bloody light gushed out from the palm of his hand and hit the protective barrier, which shattered in response!

The enchantment was broken, and everyone's complexions became extremely ugly.

"Vulnerable!" Meng Yiwen was admiring the many faces full of terror and despair, but he felt even more excited. He thought about how beautiful it would be if the entire Minglan Continent had such faces.

Duan Xun, who was standing opposite Meng Yiwen, also opened his eyes that had been closed at this time, those eyes that were normally amber, turned blue at this time, like a pair of fine jasper.

Behind him, layers of golden light burst out suddenly, and the fresh air slowly spread out, turning into a huge nine-petal green lotus, with golden light tumbling repeatedly at the edge, and standing on the rosette in the middle, he was handsome and elegant. Tall figure.

The green lotus released a burst of fresh air, and fiercely bombarded the bloody light without any earth-shattering sound, just like a spring breeze, slowly and silently turning the bloody light into nothingness with a destructive posture.

The sudden asylum made all the people who were fleeing in panic stop in their tracks. Their eyes turned to the sky one after another, and finally a figure condensed in the huge nine-petaled green lotus. Immediately, almost everyone's faces showed excitement. And the color of ecstasy.

Many of them, in the hope after despair, left tears of joy and regret.

They were so persecuting and calculating Duan Xun, but he was still willing to help them in the end.In this world, there are many people who repay kindness with grievances, but such people who repay grievances with kindness are really very few.

Meng Yiwen stood on top of the blood cloud, his pair of blood eyes fluctuated violently,

That's it!That's it!In this world, only Duan Xun can match him. His great career is about to be completed, and there is still a lack of him by his side.

Meng Yiwen's face was frantically ferocious, and monstrous blood gushed out of his body, instantly turning into an endless sea of ​​blood, and the power pervading above the sea of ​​blood was terrifyingly powerful.

"Everyone, retreat to the protection range of the Great Formation! The southeast corner!" Duan Xun shouted in a cold voice.

Hearing the shout, everyone hurriedly retreated to the southeast corner of the formation. At the same time, Rong Feng changed the formation to wrap up the crowd who had retreated to the southeast corner.

The full-strength battle of two strong men in the transcending tribulation period is enough to destroy the world. If they are involved in it, even the strong men in the fusion period will inevitably fall on the spot.And everyone understands that the real key to the victory of this war is Duan Xun and Meng Yiwen. Their success or failure determines the final outcome.

"Wow!"

The sea of ​​blood filled the sky, and the crimson in Meng Yiwen's eyes seemed to have become much more intense at this moment. After a long while of confrontation, he stepped out abruptly.

"boom!"

As he took this step, the whole sky trembled, and the monstrous sea of ​​blood surged crazily, directly turning into a huge blood wolf of hundreds of feet, and ruthlessly rolled towards Duan Xun.

Under the hundreds of feet of blood waves, Duan Xun's figure was as small as an ant.

Duan Xun's pupils glowing with blue light stared at the terrifying wave of blood. The energy contained in it was enough to easily shatter the soul of a master in the fusion stage.

"go."

Duan Xun moved his mouth, and a soft voice came out. In an instant, the huge green lotus closed its petals, wrapped Duan Xun and rushed towards Meng Yiwen.As Qinglian spun, gusts of fresh air formed a huge transparent barrier, which slammed into the crimson waves fiercely.

"boom!"

The sky trembled, the blood wave slanted down from the sky like a torrential rain, Meng Yiwen was not surprised at all when the attack was blocked, if Duan Xun was dealt with so easily, then he would not have done so much behind his back Prepare.

But even so, Meng Yiwen's complexion obviously became more dignified.

"Heart Devouring Thunder!"

Meng Yiwen stepped on the blood cloud, and the blood cloud immediately wriggled violently like a huge organ, and then shrank violently inward!

"Boom!"

From the blood cloud, countless blood thunders like blood snakes shot towards Duan Xun in a torrential rain. The power contained in each of the blood thunders was enough to make Situ Jin Rong Feng and the others turned pale with astonishment.

Looking at the overwhelming blood thunder, Duan Xun's face was solemn. These blood thunders contained incomparable cruelty and resentment, which were the ghosts who died at the hands of Meng Yiwen for so many years.If he was hit, he would definitely be affected by that resentment.

Under Duan Xun's feet, the green lotus spun crazily, and collided with the blood thunder crazily. The whole sky was trembling under this violent fluctuation of spiritual power, and was torn apart into gaps in space.

Looking at the back-and-forth offensive in the sky, everyone's hearts were raised. Such a terrifying fight is beyond words.If it weren't for the earth-shattering sea formation left over from ancient times, the entire sea area would be affected.

"Which of these two has a better chance of winning?" Yan Biyu asked this question in a murmur.

But the surroundings were silent, and no one gave her an answer. In the face of this kind of battle, they didn't even have the qualifications to point fingers.


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