The four strange seals contain a vast and majestic power, and countless regular threads are intertwined and flowing faintly within them, as if any one of the seals can cause the space to collapse.
The other eight-level real masters who were seriously injured exploded out the most powerful energy in their bodies and performed their most proud secret skills. What they wanted was the death of Yuwen Zhouyuan.
In this kind of battle, it's either you die or I live. In order to save their lives, they have to fight for their lives.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's strange attack just now is still fresh in their memory. If Yuwen Zhouyuan is given the memory, if Yuwen Zhouyuan is allowed to use that kind of attack again, then their life or death will be unpredictable.
What they don't know is that Yuwen Zhouyuan's attack power of that type consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness. It is enough to use it once at this time. If he uses it again, the effect will definitely not be as good as before, but he will consume a lot more, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
Rays of light penetrated the void, covering only the universe.
"Promise to the Yang!"
"Chaos becomes masculine!"
"The clouds are flying and flowing!"
"There is no limit to killing!"
"Heaven and earth share sorrow."
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Yuwen Zhouyuan's body was like a ghost, and he used the Creation Chaos Step to the extreme, dodging the opponent's attacks while reciting word by word.
Following Yuwen Zhouyuan's thoughts, his hands continued to move in the void, and strange magic formulas were drawn out. Among the Wuji Sun Technique and the Creation Chaos Technique, he had mastered all the techniques that he had never used before.
Cast it out.
Waves of strange power emitted from Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands, like ripples in the lake, spreading around in circles.
The four big seals sealed the world, making Yuwen Zhouyuan's range of activities smaller and smaller. Although he was very fast, if he didn't take measures in time, he would have no way to dodge the attacks from others. It was impossible to say
Most likely they will be seriously injured.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression was changeable, and his body was filled with a strong aura of the Sun, as if he were the incarnation of the sun, able to illuminate everything around him.
At this time, there were blazing fires in the sky, and each fire contained extremely terrifying lethality.
The dense artillery collided with those attacks and exploded all of a sudden.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The energy flows flowed without any regularity at all. If he were a master below the fifth level of a real person, he would probably be turned into powder in this terrifying energy flow.
However, Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others still stood in the energy flow, as if they didn't care about those energy flows at all.
"Ding, ding... clang..." The Soul Sound Heavenly Sound Sword shines brightly in the void, and strings of musical notes are transmitted from the depths of the void out of thin air. It is extremely beautiful, just like the sound of heaven.
The heavenly sound resounded throughout the world, and the lingering sound made people feel in a trance, as if they would be immersed in that fairy sound forever and never wake up again.
That is the call of a beautiful fairyland, and it is also the beginning of death.
The soul sounds loudly, the avenue plays songs, the rules of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy are intertwined to form a looming fairyland. It seems that the ultimate Tao is somewhere, and people can't help but pursue it.
Countless black spots formed in the void. These black spots gradually expanded, like flowers blooming, and the black spots turned into clusters of black lotuses. Black flames were burning around these black lotuses.
The flying tongues of fire and the beating black lotuses, as if nothing could stop them, were engulfed in the bodies of everyone around them. A trace of confusion appeared in their eyes. The attacks under their hands turned out to be slower, and even the four
The same goes for the master of the ninth level of real life. The speed of the four seals suppressing Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly slowed down.
The bursts of fairy sounds were more like a lullaby, causing the red-haired ghost to plunge the group deeper into it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was a bit overwhelmed by the continuous display of various large-scale attack abilities. His face was very pale, but his eyes were still bright and full of energy, as if nothing could stop him.
"Kill! Boy, you must die today!" The red-haired ghost general's eyes were red, his appearance was crazy, and his body was full of murderous aura. He held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. The knife was yang and the sword was yin, and he drew two arcs.
Lines, these two arcs attract and promote each other, bursting out supreme power.
What is surprising is that the target of the red-haired ghost general's attack was not Yuwen Zhouyuan, but someone else.
The others seemed to be trapped in some kind of confusion. The energy in their hands was released without any rules, and there was no attack in the direction of Yuwen Zhouyuan at all.
"Poof!" An arm suddenly flew up, bringing up a string of black mist.
"Pfft!" A head was cut off, and the black blood on the neck was like a fountain.
Others were also injured to varying degrees, but the injuries were relatively minor, with no missing arms or legs, unlike the two of them who were directly missing body parts.
"Ah!" The intense pain woke them up from the confused state, and their eyesight returned to clarity.
When the two injured eighth-level masters saw this scene, they were all stunned. There was an incredible look in their eyes, as if they didn't believe that what they saw at this time was real, and their eyes were deep.
There is still a trace of doubt, not knowing why such a strange thing happened.
Of course, the doubts in their eyes did not last long, and they understood in an instant that this was definitely a trick used by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
They opened their mouths at the same time, wanting to warn the others, but suddenly, their faces turned extremely red.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a strange power emanated from them. Their eyes became darker and darker. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace of brilliance or vitality. Their souls had been completely destroyed.
was destroyed.
Their semi-corporeal bodies fell downwards. In the process of falling, their soulless bodies gradually melted and finally disappeared. This is the horror of the Chaos Art of Creation.
Seeing that everyone had been hit, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth curved with a cold arc. He used his spiritual consciousness to command the three Yuan Shen Flying Swords, and the sharp energy turned into a semicircle, cutting through the void, towards the
The four masters of the ninth level of real life and the other masters of the eighth level of real life were killed.
Seeing that everyone was about to be broken by the sharp energy drawn by Yuwen Zhouyuan, the four real masters suddenly disappeared without any sign, as if they were just shadows and had never appeared before.
"Not good!" Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed drastically, and his figure retreated sharply. After many battles, big and small, his experience told him that there was a huge danger.
Although he had already retreated, it was still too late. The four seals that had not been completely destroyed suddenly appeared in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan and slapped Yuwen Zhouyuan hard.
Terrible destructive power burst out.
"Poof!" Yuwen Zhouyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell down hard.
"Boom!" A huge sound sounded, the mountains shook, and a mushroom cloud rose from the mountains, but this mushroom cloud was green.
This is the scene where the leaves of countless trees were blown away.
The four real-person ninth-level ghost generals also felt uncomfortable. Their faces were as pale as paper, and blood was flowing out of the corners of their mouths. You could faintly see tiny fragments of internal organs in the blood flowing out of the corners of their mouths.
Chaos killed creatures and wounded gods, and their bodies and souls suffered a certain amount of trauma.
"Wake up!" Seeing the red-haired ghost general and other real-person eighth-level masters still fighting randomly, a real-life ninth-level ghost general yelled, and their voices seemed to be able to shake people's souls.
"Puff, puff, puff!" The red-haired ghost general and the other eight-level real masters showed a trace of confusion in their crazy eyes, and then there was a burst of clarity. Their faces were defeated, then turned extremely red, and they sprayed at the same time.
A mouthful of blood came out, his face became extremely pale again, and his body swayed, as if he was about to fall from the void.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's special attack that combined the "Infinite Sun Technique" and "Creation Chaos Technique" into one was not so easy to withstand. They were seriously injured all of a sudden. At this time, they almost lost their combat effectiveness.
, even in battle, it can no longer display much strength.
When the dust settled in this mountain range, all the trees within a radius of ten miles disappeared and turned into powder. The ground was covered with green, as if there was a layer of green carpet.
There is a black spot on this huge carpet. This black spot is a deep cave, and dark cracks spread outward from the deep cave, like spiders.
"Where is that kid at this time?" The red-haired ghost general cast his gaze on the four real ninth-level ghost generals and asked.
"He took our blow and was beaten into the mountain." A real nine-level ghost general said.
"Is he dead?" The red-haired ghost general stared at the deep cave for a while and then asked.
"I don't know, I can't feel any breath of life, but there is always a feeling in my heart that he is not dead yet." The real nine-level ghost general continued to explain, and then fell silent, staring closely at the man.
Deep cave.
"Hmph, this damn human being, after he withstood your blow, he will be disabled even if he is not dead, and he will never be able to cause much trouble. Hehe, I just said that I would pull out all his teeth one by one.
It seems that what I said will come true." The red-haired ghost general smiled sinisterly, and combined with his extremely pale face, it looked indescribably weird.
"Your words will never come true!" As soon as the red-haired ghost general finished speaking, a voice resounded in the void. It was obvious that there was no one else but Yuwen Zhouyuan who said this.
"Phew!" A figure flew out of the deep black hole and stood in front of them.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan was in an extremely embarrassed state. His slightly long hair was messy and covered with broken grass leaves and soil. The black gown on his body had completely disappeared. There were wounds on his body, and his skin and flesh were all broken.
When he was turned over, he looked extremely miserable. This was just an external condition. Several bones inside his body were broken, especially his chest, which had almost sunk in. He was no longer human-like at all.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was seriously injured, but he was still able to fight, and his combat power was not completely lost.
"Ka, ka, ka!" The mountains below made such a sound, and the sound became more and more urgent, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the mountain peak that Yuwen Zhouyuan just smashed down suddenly collapsed,
The mountain dropped a total of fifty or sixty feet.