The Black Heart Demon also sacrificed the black wheel and the blood spear, and it was the time for Wuxin to take care of him.
Xuan Tian Zhong fell abruptly at this time, and the timing was just right.
Facing the resurrected Saint Soldier Xuantian Clock, the Black Heart Demon Envoy suddenly raised his head, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and the magic in his body burned crazily, and there was a faint black flame spreading out, and the magic energy from the whole body covered the sky.
"brush!"
Suddenly, a skull covered with black runes burst out of the round sea of the Black Heart Demon. It was crystal clear, like the cleanest black jade, flowing with the power of mysterious rules and magical energy.
The black skull quickly enlarged to several feet in size, enveloped the Black Heart Demon Envoy, broke through the blockade of Xuantian Clock, shattered the void, and quickly flashed into the distance.
It’s just that, even though the Black Heart Demon Envoy was out of the core area of Xuantian Bell’s attack, it was still invaded by the vast sacred power, the internal organs were shifted, the six internal organs were tumbling, and a large amount of demonic blood spurted out of his mouth, which dyed the sky red.
The figure of the Holy Lord Xuantian appeared in the void, with a phantom of 108 stars looming around his body, and the Xuantian clock slowly rotated above his head. The vastness is endless.
"The saint's remains?" The voice of the Holy Master Xuantian revealed a slight surprise.
Every bone of the saint is imprinted with countless rules and runes. The bone that the saint can leave after death is the strongest bone in his body. It can be regarded as a kind of holy soldier without gods, and its power is far more than half. Holy Soldier.
The remains of saints are precious and unusual, and most of the Dao-Slashing Realm powerhouses have never owned them!
The Black Heart Demon is just a guy in the late stage of the Taoist realm. This time he came to the Xuanwu Mountains and carried not only the semi-sage soldiers, but also the remains of saints.
Can it be said that the Gorefiend has long known that this ancient tomb is the tomb of the saint?
Did the Black Heart Demon come prepared this time?
Ye Chen's eyes were contemplative, the leader of the Blood Demon Cult was in retreat preparing to break through the holy realm, and the Black Heart Demon envoy came with a heavy treasure. It seems that the plot is not small!
"Xuan Qing, I haven't seen you in a thousand years. I didn't think that you brat boy would have become the Sage Master of Xuantian! Hey, you haven't been able to break through to the realm of Taoism after living for more than a thousand years. Ah!" The Black Heart Demon Envoy flashed out of the void, sneered at the Profound Sky Lord, his voice was full of murderous intent.
The black skull hovered around him, exuding the power of weird and evil rules, evil thoughts and demonic energy.
Hey, do you know these two guys?
Holy Lord Xuantian, this old silver coin actually lived for thousands of years?
Ye Chen was surprised secretly in his heart, he really didn’t realize that Saint Xuantian was an old monster that had lived for thousands of years!
The cultivation base of the Saint Master Xuantian still stayed at the peak of the Great Power Realm, leaving Ye Chen somewhat speechless.
When Ye Chen worshipped into the Xuantian Holy Land, the cultivation base of the Holy Master Xuantian reached the peak of the Great Power Realm. After so many years, he still has not broken through. This progress is indeed too slow.
Being able to become the existence of a holy land holy master, the aptitude talent is naturally the best choice, but it has never been able to break through to the Dao master realm.
Perhaps, it was not because of the poor aptitude of the Holy Master Xuantian, nor was it not because of insufficient cultivation resources, but because of other reasons.
Until now, none of the entire Eastern Wilderness has broken through to the Great Power Realm within a hundred years of age!
Even the enchanting descendants of those ancient forces, no matter how amazing they are, they still have never heard of anyone breaking through to the realm of power!
As for the breakthrough of the Taoist realm, it is even more difficult!
Those sacred places with profound heritage, ancient families, and monks at the peak of the Mighty Realm may all hide some, but those who can truly break through and become Taoists are also rare.
Even if there are Taoists, they are all old antiques who have lived for thousands of years. They are already depressed and it is difficult to make breakthroughs.
The Holy Master Xuantian stood with his hand, the momentum from his body suppressed the surrounding void roaring endlessly, and he said nonchalantly: "In this era, Dao Fa is withered and the rules are not obvious. If you want to become a Dao Master, it is harder to reach the sky! "
"Blackhearted Hall Master, the sinful aura on your body is as strong as water, and there are probably hundreds of tens of millions of souls slaughtered. What can be proud of the Dao Master who broke through through the blood sacrifice sorcery?"
Black Heart Demon Envoy sneered: "Don't care how I broke through, at least I am a Dao Master now, and you are only powerful! In addition, I have become the Demon Envoy of the Blood Demon Sect! Hall Master? It is already a past tense!"
"Whether it is the hall master or the magician, do you think you can still go today?" The Holy Master Xuantian shook his head slightly.
The Black Heart Demon Envoy stood in the void, black hair dancing wildly, and his eyes frightening: "This handed down sage soldier from Xuantian Holy Land is not bad, but your cultivation is too bad! I'm prepared for it, and you can help me. what?"
"The saint's remains are not saints after all. What do you think you can do?"
Holy Lord Xuantian drank heavily, and the Xuantian clock floating above his head disappeared in mid-air with a brush, shuttled through the depths of the void, and instantly reached the top of the black heart demon envoy, under the hood.
"Clang..."
The melodious bell sounded from afar, as if it could purify people's minds, and as if they were sending the end for someone. Large swaths of the void collapsed and collapsed, covering the Black Heart Demon's Envoy underneath, and the holy power was mighty.
"brush!"
The jet-black skull appeared on the top of the Black Heart Demon's head, like a huge black bone mirror, covering the sky above the Black Heart Demon's head.
The immeasurable clock wave with Shengwei fell on the black mirror that covered the sky of the saint’s skull, and it was all reflected by the black mirror, slamming into the vast ocean of rules outside the Holy Tomb.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar sounded, the force of the vast rules collided, the void collapsed, and the sky fell apart.
Even if the inside of Jufeng is already filled with the power of rules of heaven and earth, under this kind of bombardment, it begins to break and burst, rolling rocks and dusting the sky.
The peaks with a radius of hundreds of miles were swept away by the aftermath of the attack, and all of them collapsed.
"Om!"
Suddenly, there was a monstrous holy power emanating from the main tomb, spreading like a vast ocean, and the endless force of rules shrouded outside the main tomb suddenly spread, covering all the monks in the hundred miles around the main tomb. Inside, launched an indiscriminate attack.
The holy soldiers in the main tomb have recovered!
"what……"
Dozens of powerful or primordial cultivators who had been fighting for dozens of miles were instantly enveloped, and only had time to make a screaming scream before they collapsed in the void, and the holy might surged like a tide.
Zi Mingxuan and others' complexions changed suddenly, and they displayed the means of pressing the bottom of the box to protect their bodies.
The purple whip turned into a purple dragon and wandered around Zimingxuan. Nangong Liuyun used a cloud picture that broke a big hole to separate a space around her body. Xiao Yixian hid in the imitation of the Xuantian clock, the sage of the purple house. Dipped directly into the purple mirror...
Ye Chen's head shook the sky, and Meng Meng Baohui fell down, temporarily isolating Shengwei's invasion.
The Holy Master Xuantian controls the Xuantian Clock, and the Black Heart Demon envoy possesses the remains of saints, and the holy prestige emerging from the main tomb has no influence on them.
"Hey!"
The Scarlet Blood Divine Sword cut through the void with the help of the vast sacred might, and appeared straight behind the Black Heart Demon Envoy.
The Black Heart Demon snorted lightly, and the black treasure wheel appeared in the back of the heart, blocking the attack of the Scarlet Blood Excalibur.
"Boom..."
The energy collision between the two makes the mighty Shengwei around him more violent, spreading farther away.
"Om..."
At this moment, a huge spatial fluctuation suddenly came from the distant horizon, and it seemed that some kind of powerful existence was shuttled in the depths of the void.
"Boom!"
The void collapsed, and a thirty-three-story glazed pagoda rushed out of the void. Around thirty-three phantoms of the world appeared, bombarding the vast sacred power outside the main tomb with a vast sacred power.
Another Saint Soldier appeared!
"Boom!"
The deafening roar sounded, the rules of heaven and earth splashed out, large swathes of void collapse, all nearby mountains were shattered, and the rolling earth turned into huge waves sweeping the sky.
The rules of heaven and earth outside the main tomb are blocked and broken.