The flames of the king spread and exploded into the sky, engulfing the sacred mountain.
Xiutu and the others were stunned. At such a dangerous moment, Master Luo Xi was actually refining the sacred mountain.
The spiritual power on this sacred mountain is indeed very strong. Once it is used for oneself, it will be of great benefit, but it also requires their lives to enjoy it!
"Yunxiu, cooperate with me!"
At this time, Yunxiu had to concentrate 1000% on dealing with the chief elder, and he shouldn't be distracted.
But she alone can't do it.
"Cover me!" She said to Invincible Xiaohong and Xiutu.
She swept out of the sea of flames like a gust of wind, skimming between Yunxiu and the battle vortex, reaching the smallest distance.
Their battle was too terrifying, even if they got close for a moment, there were countless scratches on her body.
This is also because of her cultivation of the physical body, the god who strengthens the physical body will come over, and she only has the fate of being smashed to pieces.
The sacred mountain was completely refined, and the majestic power rushed towards the same place like a tidal wave without being mobilized by anyone.
That place was where Yunxiu fought with the chief elder, and it was a messy place.
The statue of Shura couldn't absorb these powers at all, so all these powers rushed into the body of the chief elder.
The other Shura clan present were dumbfounded, "The first elder is so powerful, and he wants to swallow all the power of Shenshan, how strong is that?"
The first elder who was involved was also stunned, he didn't want the power of Shenshan.
But these forces are rushing into his body like crazy, what's going on?
He has been the chief patriarch of the Shura clan for tens of thousands of years. Looking down at the ground and the other side of the mountain, he quickly reacted.
It's a formation! Someone has set up a very complicated spirit array here.
How is it possible in such a short time?
His Shura clan definitely does not have such a heaven-defying formation talent.
Not only that, he and this Shura statue also have the same formation around them.
The destination of the influx of power is their side, but the statue of Shura is special, so all of them are directed at him.
Even if he leaves here now, he still can't change it, the aura has already locked him, unless the formation is destroyed.
Looking at the statue of Shura, who was about to destroy himself, the chief elder suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe! Why did I destroy the formation? I have become stronger, so I can deal with you better. I also want to thank you all!"
The power was too great, stretching the flesh and body of the ten elders.
His blood vessels turned dark purple, and his body was as tall as Yunxiu's statue of Shura, violent and frightening.
He exuded a fierce aura all over his body, becoming a terrifying monster.
"It's impossible to use the power of the mountain to blow me up. How invincible the body God bestowed on me is. Ignorant children, let me show you!" the chief elder laughed wildly.
Xiutu and the others were terrified, and said, "It turns out that Lord Luo Xi refined the sacred mountain for this purpose, but...the strength of the veterans is too deep and unfathomable! So much power can be absorbed without pressure."
"Lord Luo Xi, run away! If this method doesn't work, then there is really no other way."
Mu Qianxi said to them: "It's not for this purpose that I let the chief elder swallow the power of the holy mountain all at once.
"Have you forgotten what happened to you absorbing Shenshan? As a Shura clan, he should be unavoidable!"
"Let's collapse!" The fierce Shura tribe attacked Yunxiu continuously.
There is a huge gap between the strengths of the two sides, and this statue of Shura God is already riddled with holes and countless cracks.
The blows of destruction came again and again, "No matter what the hell your Shura statue has mutated into, destroy it!"
The Shura God Statue was about to be unable to bear the crushing Chen powder, and when the final punch of destruction struck, the hands of the first elder shook, and his huge body seemed to freeze.
"Boom—" He fell to the ground after the volley attack, knelt on the ground with one knee, and covered his head.
"who I am?"
"I have died under this sacred mountain several times, several times, hahaha! I can't count it!"
"My god, my god, what do you want?"
"Whatever you want, we are willing to give. Why hide it, we trust you so much, but you don't believe us!"
Xiutu and the others were stunned, this situation was so familiar, it was so similar to them back then.
Even the elders couldn't bear such a desperate soul attack without Lord Luo Xi's concentration.
On this point, God is fair!
Mu Qianxi said: "Now, take down this statue of Shura God, hurry up!"
The first patriarch can be put aside first, Yunxiu exerted his last bit of strength to suppress the statue of the first patriarch with many Shura tribes.
He fused the statue, and the previous heavy damage disappeared, turning into a complete statue.
Even if the strength is not at its peak, it should be enough to use the power of the statue of the first elder to defeat the first elder who is now in chaos.
"Yunxiu, let's do it together!"
Mu Qianxi and Yun Xiu went away, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!
The statue of Shura attacked with the most direct violence, and Mu Qianxi pierced countless medicine needles in the head elder's body wound.
At this moment, the first elder was immersed in painful and hideous memories, completely standing still and letting others beat and kill him!
No matter how strong the body was, it was cracked by violence and fell down!
One arm of the chief patriarch shattered and turned into blood mist.
Because of this, he became a little more sober, and his eyes widened, but he was not completely sober.
"How could I be someone else? I am the chief elder, the first Shura clan created by my god! Even His Majesty the Emperor Shudiluo is also my descendant!
"No! I used to be the fifth elder, because I made the most sacrifices to the gods and became the first elder."
"I... I used to be a twelve-member elder, because there was an accident in the god sacrifice, and there were too few sacrifices, so I changed from the first elder to the twelve elder!"
"I... I am..."
There are so many unjust souls in the entire mountain of God.
Scattered among the souls of thousands of Shura tribes, it took them a lot of incense to endure it.
And the first patriarch took on everything by himself, no matter how long he lived, no matter how strong his strength was, and his soul was strong, he would still be overwhelmed by this endless pain.
Mu Qianxi and Yunxiu couldn't kill him. Killing him was like helping him to be freed and revived again. She didn't have that kind of heart.
They tried their best and tried every means to injure the chief elder on the premise of ensuring that he would not die.
The chief patriarch sank deeper and deeper until... until he saw a light, the figure of a god.
He woke up completely, but faced his very mutilated body, which was hard to move.
What kind of inhumane injury did he suffer when he was unconscious?
"You...you..." The chief elder trembled angrily.
It was the first time he was injured like this, and the person who injured him was an enemy who was much weaker than him.
"Do you think you can win like this? God has favored me, and he has given me more cards than these." The chief elder who was forced to this point summoned his Shitian Shura Pagoda.