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Chapter 337: The magical power of killing, the soul of martial arts killing!(1/2)

Zero dry sea area.
Thousands of monsters gathered in Xuanjiao Palace.
Winged snakes flew around, forest pythons hissed, and various mysterious sounds sounded.
The cool breeze blew, making the colorful bells on the altar of worship to heaven ring and the big bell tremble.
The vast altar has a complicated shape and is surrounded by densely packed sacrifices.
There are spiritual herbs and Yuanmai, but most of them are sacrificial inscriptions.
The sweet smell of the spiritual grass and the smell of burning paper from the ashes of the sacrificial inscriptions made many demon saints narrow their eyes slightly.
In the middle of the empty space, stood a heroic figure, none other than Hong Yuan.
"Your Majesty, you are indeed extraordinary."
"I didn't expect that I could endure it until now, so the arrangements made by Gu Diao and the others were barely effective."
Hong Yuan sighed softly in his heart.
Now that they knew that the human race was invading, how could the demon race not take action?
It's just that the human race is worthy of being a species of wisdom and wisdom, and there are many capable people, but in the end they failed to step into the trap of the demon race.
Sure enough, in the end, we have to do it for real.
Taking a deep breath, Hong Yuan's abdominal cavity began to bulge.
Once he declares to the sky and formally pronounces the words of offering sacrifices to the heavens, then the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens can only move forward and cannot stop.
All eyes were on him.
The nine-tailed dragon crocodile, the Gu carving ancient Jing Shou, the Great Sage Hanyu, the Demon Saint Time Insect, the Demon Saint Xuan Jiao, the Demon Saint Purple Luck...
The emperor's son Xiao Zhanxian, the Five Great Palaces offering wine, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, the Electric Ting Martial Saint, the Green Lantern Buddha, the Dongliu layman, the Yunyan Martial Saint, the Xuanlu Heavenly Master...
A breath of wind and rain covered the Lingku Sea area, which was very depressing.
Those monsters who didn't know why were trembling all the time, as if they were in a life-or-death crisis.
Depressed, indescribably depressed!
"Why do I feel like something is about to happen..."
"Is this the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony? It's so awesome..."
"Damn it, if I had known that this time would be so dangerous, I should have refused the saint's recruitment!"
"..."
Regardless of whether they were demons or saints from the human and demon tribes, they all held their breaths and clenched the weapons in their hands.
As for Hong Yuan, who was under the gaze of everyone, although his heart was thundering, his expression was extremely calm.
The dream of "Han Jiu Ming" not only greatly increased his strength, but also developed his courage as thick as the ocean.
Hong Yuan made a salute with his hands, raised them high to the sky, opened his lips, and read:
"Today, the demon tribe Xuanguang Bridge would like to sincerely inform the gods of heaven and earth..."
The first paragraph of the memorial text has not yet been finished.
next moment.
During the day of the nine days, the sky suddenly shone a purple-gold divine light on Hong Yuan, making him look like a descendant of the noble god.
"It's now." Xiao Zhanxian shouted.
He jumped out from the soul-killing flag hidden in the void, turned into a golden crow sun, and rushed towards the flood source.
Behind him, the Five Great Palaces offered wine, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and other human saints also used their own methods.
The human race seized the opportunity and took advantage of it to attack.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yellow-orange flames suddenly rose, scorching the sky and ocean.
With each breath, the flames grew stronger, and the fireball shaped like the sun, with the momentum of burning rivers and boiling seas, tortured the Lingku Sea area wantonly.
Along the way, Haigan Island was destroyed, and it was awe-inspiring and terrifying.
"I've been guarding against you for a long time."
Gu Jing Shou, the Gu Diao, snorted coldly, and the demon clan saints sent their immortal energy to activate the formation.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and night fell.
Lines of jet-black linear light beams spread out, large or small, and intertwined with each other, forming a more powerful formation.
Starlight shines and the Milky Way rises and falls.
One after another, terrifying star gods appeared in the formation. They guarded the Taiyin Star Lord and observed the place indifferently.
Raibu Star God!
Fire Star God!
The divine aspect of Taiyin Star Lord!

There are a total of thirty-six Star Gods, each of whom exudes the aura of the Great Sage, and even the aura of the Taiyin Star Lord has reached the realm of quasi-emperor.
This is the Zhoutian Star Formation!
Although the power of the Zhoutian Star Array at this moment is far inferior to the arrangement in Hong Yuan's dream, its power is still astonishing.
Pat pat pat——
The thirty-six star gods of the Zhoutian Star Formation gathered a halo of protection and firmly withstood the fierce offensive of Xiao Zhanxian and others, like an immovable fortress.
"Haha, the Soul Killer did not break the Zhoutian Star Formation when he was reincarnated. With your methods, you will never be able to destroy the great formation." Gu Jingshou spoke with a stern look.
He arranged this formation himself.
Although the power is not as powerful as the one deployed by the Taiyin Saint, it has one-tenth the function and is enough to resist the human race's attack!
Gu Jing Shou had the appearance of a heroic young man, with a long and straight figure and slender eyebrows like willows, which added to his sense of elegance.
Now he leads all the demon saints and scolds Fang Qiu, which can be described as breathtaking.
"The name is justifiable, and the ghosts subdue the gods to drink."
At the center of the altar, Hong Yuan continued to read the sacrificial words.
He didn't pay too much attention to the war that started because of him.
Hong Yuan carried out the work of the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony very calmly.
At this moment, he had finished reciting one-third of the sacrificial words, and the incomplete Luck True Dragon above his head began to condense into a new body, developing in the direction of completeness.
The heaven and earth here are also trembling with fairy sounds, as if to congratulate the birth of the demon clan's destiny.
"Zhoutian Star Formation!"
Xiao Zhanxian's eyes flashed with flames of hatred.
It was precisely this formation that made his father fall from an emperor respected by all living beings to a demon with the worst reputation in the human race.
"The Zhoutian Star Formation is unparalleled in the world, but it is in the hands of Taiyin Evil Dragon."
Xiao Zhanxian drank deeply.
The saints of the human race who were confused by the Zhoutian Star Array calmed down one after another.
Yes, the Zhoutian Star Formation has a reputation far and wide, and it was in the hands of Han Jiuming.
The current leader of the formation is not the legendary Taiyin True Dragon!
Xiao Zhanxian's eyes turned and stared at Hong Yuan who was still reciting the poem to worship Tianzhao.
Hong Yuan's body immediately came into Xiao Zhanxian's eyes, and gradually overlapped with the figure of "Han Jiu Ming" in his thoughts day and night.
Obviously the two look different, but their unique temperament is almost the same.
this moment.
To be continued...
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