Chapter 733: 730： The power of horror dark

"Is it finally going to be shot?"

Xie Tiandi turned around, looked at the sky vision, and muttered to himself.

Twenty-three Dadao saints came to the heaven this time, and there were more than 30 free saints. As long as the heaven space was sealed off, their fate would be impossible to escape.

This is the consensus of all Dadao saints, all staring at the sky jokingly, waiting for their lives to appear.

"You dare to despise me, such as the reptiles that breed in chaos!"

"I really thought I didn't know the purpose of waiting for you?"

"The reason why I don’t care is because I didn’t take you in my eyes at all! Since you are arrogant, then I will feel what darkness is. Chaos will eventually pass away. The era of darkness is coming, and today I If you kill you first, it will be the beginning of the dark age!"

Ming Ming laughed presumptuously, and the thunder became louder and louder.

Everyone began to wait nervously for life to come.

In any case, dare to be arrogant at this time of life, it is indeed not to be underestimated.

the other side.

Li Daokong and Shi Dudao, who were staying in the mysterious pool, were also waiting nervously.

They have only seen fate, and have not seen the true strength of fate.

Shi Dudao tutted and said, "Let's make a bet too, and see if we can win the fate?"

Han Tuo's performance just now stimulated him. He heard from Li Daokong that Han Tuo was only more than 300,000 years old, and his aptitude was definitely far better than him.

Because of this, he suddenly felt that Han Tuo's father, Han Jue, was more likely to be the Dark Forbidden Lord.

From the first time I saw Han Jue, he had this intuition inexplicably.

The current situation is more like a self-directed and acted role by a dark ban.

Li Daoxong said: "What do you think?"

Shi Dudao smiled and said, "I guess fate will suppress Heaven, but he will eventually lose."

Li Daokong came with interest and asked: "Why?"

"Just look at it."

"Then I guess fate will fail."

"Why?"

"The lord of my hidden gate will not sit back and watch his son get hurt by order, and he has a very good relationship with the Xietian Emperor, and he has the same siblings."

Shi Dudao pouted, suddenly feeling bored.

If Li Daokong thinks that life can be won, then it is interesting.

At the same time, the scene of the heaven in the glow suddenly changed.

The thunderclouds all over the sky suddenly gathered into a huge face, unable to estimate how big it was, overlooking the entire heavenly court.

The face had only the outline of the facial features, his eyes suddenly became real, his eyes were cold and sharp, and his scarlet pupils flashed with crazy killing intent.

"You can know what the appearance of all this before Chaos? What is it called?"

Ming Ming asked suddenly, his tone intriguing.

The hot-tempered Zhu Rong cursed: "If you want to fight, do you want to wait for the rescue?"

When the words fell, he slammed his fist toward the sky, and the flames all over him rushed to the sky with a torrent, and he was swallowed by the huge face of Thunder Cloud.

"Hmph, since you can't wait to die, then die!"

Fate angrily said, the eyes, mouth, nose, and ears of Leiyun's huge face suddenly gushed out black air. These black air quickly dispersed in an indefinable form, covering the heaven in a flash, as if dark night descended suddenly.

The saints of the avenue used their magical powers to disperse the darkness. They were shocked to find that their magic power dissipated as soon as the darkness was lifted, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

"How can it be!"

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, he did not believe in evil, and cast the spell again, still the same.

He had to take out a wooden sword and hold it upright in front of him. The wooden sword burst into blue light, trying to absorb the previous black aura, but the black aura had disappeared, as if the space itself was black.

"Go! Get him out!"

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Di Jiang shouted in a deep voice, and the twelve ancestor witches rushed out of the palace together, breaking through the huge face of thundercloud.

The saints of the avenue used their magical powers, all facing the huge faces of Thunder Cloud, and only by defeating their lives could they relieve this strange dark power.

At this time, the power of darkness attached to the space began to spread out of the space and swept toward the living spirit.

The heavenly soldiers with a lower cultivation base had no time to escape, and were instantly flooded by darkness and turned into black shadows.

"Ahhhhh-"

"What is this?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Unstoppable!"

"My mana!"

The screams and exclamations were intertwined, bringing panic to the heavenly court.

Yitian and Heitian will begin to arrange heavenly generals to stabilize the heavenly soldiers.

The darkness around Lingxiao Hall also swept towards Xietian Emperor and others.

The Xietian Emperor waved his sleeves to resist, the mana touched the darkness and instantly disappeared, his face changed drastically, and he immediately took Han Tuo to the ground.

Others panicked too.

How to fight this?

"Jie Jie Jie...your mana can only be used by me!"

Ming Ming laughed presumptuously, Leiyun's huge face suddenly opened his mouth, spit out twelve black shadows, it was the twelve ancestor witch.

Di Jiang with the strongest cultivation base can still keep his head from being swallowed by the darkness, but he is already at the end of the crossbow, and can only stare at Leiyun's huge face in anger.

Leiyun's huge face absorbed the magical powers of all the saints on the road, and began to change drastically, and quickly condensed into a huge figure, with a body like a horse, an upper body like a human, countless arms growing behind it, a solid face, and a skin like dry bark. Indifferent eyes, overlooking the entire heaven.

Under the dark atmosphere, the fate of the true body was so terrible.

Then he took out a wooden stick, which was covered with gold, silver, colored glaze, and golden glaze. He waved to the sky, and the surrounding darkness was absorbed by the wooden stick, showing a bright spot, which appeared to be particularly prominent in the entire heaven.

Mingming noticed this scene, raised an arm, and directed it towards him.

Facing the fate of ten thousand feet tall, the fascinating expression was indifferent, showing the calmness of the saint of the Dao Dao.

The hand of Ming Ming suddenly fisted at the guide, and in an instant, the darkness around the guide turned into countless sharp claws and flooded the guide.

"Amitabha!"

When he swung the wooden staff, a golden Buddha rose from behind, and his arms circled to form a thousand-handed golden Buddha to resist the power of darkness, but as soon as it came into contact with the power of darkness, the golden Buddha immediately dissipated.

Seeing this, the lead had to use a wooden stick to resist, only his wooden stick could absorb the power of darkness.

"Huh, veteran, your magic weapon is somewhat capable!"

A cold voice came from behind the lead, he turned his head and saw that a dark figure appeared behind him, but the deadly body was still far away.

He swung his stick, but was caught by Sombra with one hand.

boom!

The wooden stick burst out a terrifying wave of air~www.novel35.com~, which shook the power of darkness, but could not break free from the hand of the black shadow.

The black shadow suddenly turned into a whirlpool, and even the wooden staff twisted and twisted. Before he could take his hand, his right arm was torn off.

His eyes condensed, and the wooden staff flew out of the whirlpool, trying to fly back into his hand. As a result, the whirlpool shrank suddenly and swallowed his wooden staff directly.

"The power of space... does he master the avenue of space? Shouldn't..."

He frowned, muttered to himself, his heart was full of confusion.

On the other side, the other saints on the road are also troubled by the power of darkness.

Facing the power of darkness, they felt like they were hitting cotton with their fists.

Emperor Xietian took Han Tuo and kept avoiding the attacks of the power of darkness. He glanced around and found that something was wrong.

He immediately landed in front of a palace, holding Han Tuo in one hand, and displaying magical powers in the other.

Please magic!

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