Chapter 1587 Qing Dao Bei Feng Xie Shen Yi, two fingers forming a seal and five arts sacrifice(2/4)
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The whole place was dead silent.
Mr. Sang pressed the straw hat tightly with one hand.
The water ghost's five fingers grasped the edges of the golden beast's face tightly, scratching his head until it hurt.
Xu Xiaoshou even had one eye narrowed and one eyebrow raised high. He just bent his knees and took a step towards the sky. After taking half a step, he quickly took it back.
"how to spell?"
"How can you hold on for a quarter of an hour?"
"Even if the persistence succeeds, will the Sealed Heaven Holy Emperor still be able to come back?"
Questions flashed in everyone's mind.
It's a question, and everyone has an answer.
"rumble……"
The Holy Tribulation above Nine Heavens, after losing the blockade of the aura by the target of overcoming the Tribulation, realized as if waking up from a dream that there were many semi-Saints here.
There was even a person who dared to take the position of the one who had overcome the tribulation. He put one hand lightly behind his waist and stood leisurely in the void, really free and easy.
This is……
Contempt!
Contempt for the catastrophe!
"Rumble--"
The holy calamity suddenly expanded and exploded in geometric multiples.
Zeng, took the lead in targeting the big bald head with three purple eyes on its bare head.
"good good good good!"
"Kill him to death. You are the Heaven-Sealing Holy Emperor. You can definitely do it!"
"As long as you succeed, we will directly support you to become the latest supreme holy tribulation. All water ghosts and sleeveless holy tribulations will have to take a back seat."
Everyone is looking forward to it.
There was even a spiritual alchemist from the Southern Region who put his hands together and began to pray devoutly:
"Bless me, my ancestor, I will succeed..."
The evil god also seemed to feel something, but he didn't see any movement on his hands. He only raised his head slightly and said softly through his nose:
"Um?"
boom!
The Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation squirmed violently.
At this moment, after realizing that it was him who was blaspheming, it was so ashamed that it swelled to the extreme in an instant and exploded with a bang.
"Holy Tribulation..."
"Exploded?"
The clasped hands were finally powerless.
The bubble phantom of hope also burst after that soft cry, giving people a heavy and gloomy feeling like death.
"run!"
There was a sound of fear somewhere that made my guts break.
The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts, panicking and rushing out of the restricted area of life.
"ah!"
"no, do not want!"
"Help me, help, help...uhhhh-"
Outside the forbidden zone of life, the sacrificial formation still seems to exist.
Even Xu Xiaoshou's passive skills are difficult to resist for a long time. How can these five-domain spiritual alchemists, who are wearing thin armor and look like paper-wrapped men, resist the great ancestor of the art that World Tree has completed with the sacrifice of the entire world and countless living beings?
Formation?
"Xu Xiaoshou!" Sang Lao's face turned pale when he saw this. Knowing that there was no way out, he turned to look at his beloved disciple.
Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth and sighed in his heart, so you are such a master.
But he no longer wanted to retreat and said calmly:
"I'll try my best..."
Snap.
But Mr. Sang grabbed his arm and said, "No, look at the flaw."
What's the meaning?
Xu Xiaoshou was still suspicious, but when he saw the old man in Caoli in front of him, he shook his body and disappeared into a wisp of white smoke.
"ah?"
Is this what you mean?
Are you going to risk yourself to find out His flaws for me?
But have you forgotten that you are just a semi-saint of profound knowledge, nothing more!
"Plop-"
The white flames flashed in mid-air.
The secret array suddenly lit up, and the Dragon Fusion Realm that enveloped the world was instantly formed, and the water vapor in the entire world seemed to be evaporated in an instant.
Wearing a straw hat on his head and barefooted, Sang Lao showed no fear and resisted the sacrifice formation with a cold face.
He was wearing sleeveless clothes and a red body, so why should he be afraid? He almost teleported and appeared behind Xie Shen Yi!
"Snapped."
He didn't even see the burly bald man's movements clearly.
The evil god had also turned around, and Sang Lao found that someone had grabbed him around the neck.
——For example, mention the chicken.
"Flame Photo!"
Sang Lao reacted very quickly, and the Dragon Fusion Realm instantly collapsed on itself. When he moved his hands... it was actually a false move, trying to deceive the evil god.
The open lips and teeth... turned out to be a false move, still deceiving.
In fact, the main output...his nose shot out an extremely compressed energy source seed.
"So familiar!"
Xu Xiaoshou felt like time was flowing backwards, as if he was traveling back to the happy days of Tiansang Ling Palace, and back to the compressed fire that shot into Sang Lao's nostrils when he first made alchemy.
"dart out."
Happiness disappears.
The evil god on the battlefield also turned his head, and the energy source only burned through his ears and shot into the sky.
"Snapped."
Evil gods also use it
With such force, Sang Lao's neck, which was sleeveless and naked, was easily crushed like a crispy chicken.
His head was squeezed out from Evil God Yi's big hand like a beef ball.
His body was affected by the relative impact and gravity, and was about to fall.
"Kaiyang."
It hasn't fallen yet.
The evil god's hoarse, ancient voice sounded in his ears.
The highlight of the Yang orifice on his body lit up, illuminating the world in Sang Lao's last vision.
The evil god also raised his leg and used a whip kick.
"boom--"
Sang Lao's headless body was broken at the waist.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."
The two severed bodies were like tops spinning at high speed. When disaster struck, they flew separately, smashing countless obstacles up and down, and then smashed towards the end of the world.
Very powerful.
To be continued...