From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

"Hahahaha, Gu can last for a month, how long can you last? Let's see who consumes who. You can run away, but Gu will find your subordinates, cramp them one by one, and let them die without a trace. corpse!"

Huang Di laughed wildly.

These words completely changed the expressions of everyone except Xuanji Tonglong...

They only have ten days...

Huangzhu Huangyin was already so horrified that he couldn't even keep his mouth shut. He thought that once the sacred bone of Huang came out, he would be destroyed, but he didn't expect these people to be so strong. If the stalemate continues, His Majesty's chances of winning...

"Your Majesty, let me help you!"

The Desolate Lord rushed to the side of the four major priests, the twelve bishops, and even the 36 paladins who had already died tragically.

The arm stabbed hard into their chests, and with a roar, they pulled out their hearts and crushed them hard.

Groups of rich blood were drawn into the desolate sacred bones!

"Roar~~~!!"

Around Emperor Huang's body, his blood was more vigorous.

And in the end, the desolate master directly reached out and pierced his heart without any reason.

Chang Xiao said: "Your Majesty, avenge Huang Yin!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body exploded completely, turning into a thick blood mist, completely surrounding Huangdi!

In the fog of blood...

Emperor Huang roared angrily, "Gathering the power of the lonely palace in the wild world, gathering the power of the lonely life in one dynasty, today, I will kill all of you!"

The Desolate Palace was destroyed.

The Huangting army also suffered heavy casualties, and today is the time of life and death for the Huangting.

At this point, no matter whether they win or lose...the desolate world will eventually be on the verge of life and death.

All of them!

All of them!

"Ahhhh~~~!!"

Huangdi roared angrily.

Boundless blood energy soared into the sky, shaking through the heavens and the earth.

Xuanji's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something, he shouted: "Brother Zhengyi, don't let these desolate people bleed, kill them without bloodshed!"

"understand!"

Justice answered.

"I'll kill you first!"

Emperor Huang rushed towards Xuanji, at this moment, he really hated Xuanji.

Chapter 741 You are the one who brought the monks to the wilderness!

So far, Huangdi's speed has been more than ten times faster than when he first saw him. During his actions, he was full of blood and violent, covering the sky and covering the sun, and it was a bit like the scene when the first cloud's origin was fully unfolded.

Although there is a divine sense to detect in advance, but the mystery is still somewhat difficult to grasp.

He didn't want to escape either.

The Taiyi Spiritual Wood Sword hangs in front of his body, turning into a hazy aura, but this aura is completely different from the previous true essence light... I have to say, the light is more solid and gentle, exuding endless power of vitality.

The difference between this true essence and the previous true essence is like the aura of the aura of the barren world and the aura of the aura of recovery.

Although the strength may not be stronger, but there is an extremely strong activity, so that the quality is much higher.

The desolate sacred bone, which is so powerful that it is almost weird, encountered the insoluble true essence for the first time...

Emperor Huang's eyes widened in shock, and he exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

And blocked Huangdi's full blow.

Although Xuanji's true essence was damaged, his speed was significantly reduced.

Believe it or not.

True essence pierces through the bones like...

Emperor Huang's face turned pale, and a mouthful of broken blood already spewed out of his tightly closed mouth.

Xuanji frowned slightly, thinking to himself that after absorbing all the blood energy, has he become so strong?

Even his full blow now can only hurt him so much.

If so...

It would be very difficult to kill him.

Turning his head and taking a look, he saw that the righteous man had already rushed into the desolate crowd, killing wantonly, even if there was no blood, so what? A piece of blue silk, I don't know how a big man like him secretly prepares such a magic weapon...

But this magic weapon is extremely aggressive, and the place it passes extends extremely long, and it gently twists and turns like a poisonous snake. All the barren people within ten meters around have broken necks and fractures, and died.

"Hugh hurts the orphans!"

Huangdi roared even more angrily, raised his head to the sky and howled, and his body was filled with more blood. Those soldiers who were killed by Liu Ting and others before were weak in strength, but they were superior in numbers.

Countless stars and spots of light surrounded Huangdi's body.

The current strength is stronger... so much so that even Xuanji was knocked back by a single blow.

But Emperor Huang rushed towards justice without hesitation.

Although Zhengyi is now a great cultivator, the sea of ​​blood in front of him is not an illusion of origin, but a real and boundless blood filled...

For a moment, he felt scruples in his heart, and he didn't dare to pester him at the moment, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

Strength is stronger.

Could it be that as long as there is the blood of barren warriors around, can his strength be increased to such a degree?

Xuanji knew in his heart that this was actually just a kind of self-mutilation technique similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, and the way to deal with it was also extremely simple, either to escape, or to run out of fuel and die here.

This Huangdi is obviously the most powerful person in the Huangjie, as long as he dies, then everything will be completely settled.

No matter how many barren people are left, they will only be reduced to the experience of the disciples of Lishu Mountain.

But right now...if he continues to grow stronger like this, I'm afraid that even if he has more than a dozen great cultivators on his side, casualties will inevitably occur.

can't leave.

Once he leaves, if he rushes into the Shushan faction through the crack of another dimension.

At that time, even if the Shushan faction has Huashen Daoists to sit in the town, it will inevitably cause great casualties. Besides, with so many great monks who practice truth, why can't we be a waste who relies on the power of magic weapons?

After all, Emperor Huang is not a monk. Even if he gathers the power of the entire Huangdian, his strength is absolutely superior to that of ordinary monks who practice truth. I feel that the strength of the two sides has widened the gap.

But it just couldn't kill him.

can't kill...

Huangdi shouted angrily: "Today is the time of my life and death in the barren world. I have put all my eggs in one basket. Can you still give me a helping hand?"

Down below, those desolate warriors who had no power to fight back against the cultivators were roaring.

"Wish! Wish!"

All the desolate people raised their knives, but they were not doing something like a suicide charge... but collectively slashing the knives across their own necks.

Bright red blood sprayed.

Countless blood spots with aura surrounded Huangdi's side.

"He can borrow the blood of these barren people without limit to become stronger!"

Tong Long stood by the side of the Xuan machine, his face was extremely solemn, and he said in surprise: "Doesn't he have limits?"

"Even our Immortal Cultivation Realm can't find one of this kind of magic weapon. Even if there is one in the Desolate Realm, there is only one at most. It's understandable if it's more powerful."

Xuanji died of the increasingly dark and shiny bones on Huangdi's body.

This bone has the power to break spells.

In a sense, it is the nemesis of their cultivators, that is, the Huangdi's strength is not strong, and the upper limit is too low, otherwise, if he has a cultivation level like his own, holding this magic weapon is enough to sweep the cultivators. Fairyland.

At that time, even in the face of Hua Shen Taoist, he can fight with him.

From this point of view, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune... But how to kill him?

Boom~~~! !

In the distance, there was a loud noise.

Like a thunderbolt falling on a sunny day.

It was blasting at the body of Huangdi who was chasing the righteous man endlessly.

Huangdi didn't move his footsteps, but his movements stopped there suddenly.

He stared down at the burnt marks on his body that were emitting scorching smoke.

no injuries...

A defense that even a true cultivator cannot break, how could a mere bullet hurt him.

But this bullet is obviously specially made, and it contains refined salt bombs that can do great harm to barren people. Although it is blocked by the barren sacred bones, there are still dark burn marks on it... This is something that all cultivators who practice the truth can use. Unable to cause results.

In the blink of an eye, the burn marks disappeared.

No injuries.

But this bullet that shouldn't have appeared here made Huangdi suddenly react.

He raised his head stubbornly, staring at the three figures that suddenly appeared in the distance... One of the figures was holding a pistol in his hand!

"Yuanxing! You are from Yuanxing, you brought them here!"

Emperor Huang's pupils suddenly shrank extremely, he stared at Fangzheng, gritted his teeth, the hatred was far greater than the righteous real person who beheaded his people just now.

He paused every word, and said angrily: "Yuan Xing! You are from Yuan Xing, hateful, I hate, you still refuse to let us go?!"

Xuanji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he had already dodged to protect Fangzheng, and asked, "Fangzheng, how did you hurt his armor?"

Fangzheng touched Shura, the Desert Eagle in his hand. The special refined salt bomb was extremely lethal to barren people. It was stronger than 36 paladins. Once shot, it would have no ability to resist.

Unexpectedly, the Emperor Huang was unscathed.

He glanced at Xuanji and asked, "Didn't I tell you that refined salt is the nemesis of these barren people?"

"When did you tell me that these desolate people still have such weaknesses?"

Xuanji and Fang looked at each other face to face.

"Did you say it?"

"Didn't I say it?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this, Fangzheng, this desolate man is extremely powerful, even if he is a true Huashen, it will be difficult to kill him if he does not have a deadly weapon... Do you still have the refined salt just now?"

"Have!"

Fang Zheng took out a handful of bullets from the storage space.

"Okay, this time there is a way to kill him."

Xuanji took a deep look at Fangzheng, then at Yao Jinshen, then sighed with relief, and said with a smile: "It's just relying on the magic weapon, as long as he uses the magic weapon, he's still that vulnerable Emperor Huang!"

Vulnerable...vulnerable... mere...

Fang Zheng suddenly felt that the entire Yuan Xing was offended.

"I also ask my colleagues to give me time for a stick of incense. After a stick of incense, I will take his life!"

Xuanji shouted.

"A stick of incense, it's just a waste that relies on the power of magic weapons. An hour is not a problem. Although we can't kill him, it's not a big problem to entangle him!"

Fairy Liuting laughed and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Zhou Qingyun made a sound, and pulled out the magic weapon in his hand.