Feeling the power coming from the big formation, Muran's body was strengthened more than ten times at once, and all the energies in his body were increasing. Amidst the mighty power, a deep red flashed in Muran's left eye. With the mark of the pentagram, he looked at the Eight Desolation Demon Formation and explained with a smile: "As expected of the Eight Desolation Demon Formation in Lingyu Pavilion, its power is astonishing. The huge battle formation together, if you want to break this battle formation, you can only destroy the entire Hell Peak and 64 people with one blow, if you don’t have the demigod realm, I’m afraid you won’t be able to break your battle formation at all, right?”

Chapter 350 What will happen if you can't go back in 30 seconds?

Muran ignored the shock on Naito Yu's face at all, looked at him with a calm smile and said, "But now we have the same number, so putting aside the equal magic circle, our battle with each other seems to have returned to the previous one. You can't resist our attack just now, do you think you can resist mine now?"

In fact, the Eight Desolation Demon Array used the power of the magic array in the Hell Peak below to connect the magic elements of 64 people together. If a normal sanctuary wants to pierce the magic array of Hell Peak and the magic array including Naito Yu and Ling The combined defense of 64 powerful people including Feng is simply impossible.

But now that Muran has analyzed the structure of the Eight Desolation Demon Formation with his copy eyes, he can naturally arrange the same magic circle as him, and the strength of Lingyu Pavilion will be greatly reduced after losing Alan. The strength of the camp surpassed them again.Speaking of which, this victory was thanks to the analytical power of the copy eye.

"Do you think your magic circle can be compared with my Eight Desolation Demon Formation?" Yu Ye looked at Muran, roared with unwillingness on his face, and violently grasped the scythe, forming a line hundreds of meters long. The giant flaming blade pierced through the sky with the aura of burning everything and tore it down towards Muran's body.

"The magic dragon breaks through the air!" Ling Feng also launched an attack at the same time, the long spear let out bursts of dragon whistles, and the giant black dragon that seemed to be substantial flew towards Mu Ran at the same time.

"Everyone help me destroy the Lingyu Pavilion together!" Muran looked at the two auras that swept over him without changing his face, and roared, the holy sword in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light. Muran held the holy sword high, countless The golden light spot rose from the ground as if being induced, like a golden torrent, converging towards the holy sword.

Including Muran, under the aura of a total of 64 high-level sanctuaries, the light of the holy sword became more and more dazzling, and the terrifying aura tore apart the surrounding space.

Feeling the breath of Ling Feng and Yu Ye, Muran opened his eyes, a pair of golden pupils stared coldly at the sweeping energy, and stepped forward, the vast magic elements of the light system were like ripples Spreading out from his feet, a majestic aura was released from Muran's body, and he was like a high god, looking down on the sanctuary powerhouses in the Lingyu Pavilion camp.

"Sword of Promised Victory!"

With a roar, Muran released the holy sword's real name directly. The holy sword turned into a huge golden light beam and slashed down in the air. With the combined attack of 64 holy domain experts, the power of the sword light reached an astonishing level. It directly tore up the joint attack of Yu Ye and Ling Feng, and then blatantly chopped it down on the Eight Desolation Demon Formation of Lingyu Pavilion.

"Oh!"

The soul-stirring sound of explosions swept across the sky, and the entire Eight Desolation Demon Formation was disintegrated in an instant. Even the top of Hell Peak below them was chopped off by Muran with a sword. More than half of them died in an instant, and the rest were all seriously injured, blood spurted wildly, and their bodies retreated violently in the air.

"how is this possible?"

Yu Ye widened his eyes and looked at Muran in disbelief. He didn't expect that the large formation guarding Lingyu Pavilion would be used by Muran instead, destroying them in his own way. Lingyu Pavilion.

"Yu Ye, today you will definitely die!" Muran shouted loudly, and with a movement of his body, his whole body pierced the sky like a sharp sword to kill Yu Ye and Ling Feng.

"Kill!" Just now, the holy sword liberated the real name with the help of the magic elements shared by 64 sacred powerhouses, not the magic elements deducted from Muran alone, so the consumption of each person is not too great.

Ye Wentian even recovered from the injury just now, and directly killed a strong man in the sanctuary in front of Lingyu Pavilion with a single sword.

The red-eyed blood ape and the polar white bear swelled even more, rushing towards the Lingyu Pavilion camp like a mountain.

Xia Xiaoxi and Li Luo circulated the magic elements in their bodies one after another, turning into scorching flames, burning the sky and shrouding the holy light together, beheading each and every one of the sacred powerhouses of the Lingyu Pavilion, the entire sacred realm of the Lingyu Pavilion The strong man was reduced by more than half in just a moment.

"hateful!"

Yu Ye's heartbroken body trembled, even though he tried his best, he didn't expect that Lingyu Pavilion would be destroyed by a Muran. His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he looked at the remaining sanctuary powerhouses and let out a hysterical roar: " All the remaining Lingyu Pavilion Sanctuary powerhouses come here, let's arrange the final blow of the Eight Desolation Demon Formation together! For your efforts today, I, Lingyu Pavilion, will definitely take good care of your family and treat them as honored guests forever. "

"The last blow of the Eight Desolation Demon Formation?" Muran and the others couldn't help being slightly taken aback when they heard this.

"Master Yu Ye, once we lose, we will be killed by Muran, so we can only entrust our victory to you. Please help us take care of my family!" shouted.

"Okay! Once Muran is removed, I will send someone to take care of your family."

Naito Yu gritted his teeth, turned around angrily, held the scythe in his hand, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty, and went towards the strong saints in his own camp. There were not many strong saints left in the entire Lingyu Pavilion. , all of them were killed by Naito Yu without any resistance. Suddenly, a rain of blood sprinkled from the sky on Hell Peak. people.

"what?"

Muran, Ye Wentian and the others stopped in mid-air, Yu Ye frowned deeply, they didn't expect Yu Ye to kill the strong man of their camp halfway.

But at this time, Yu Cheng, the master of Hell Peak, had already flew into Lingyu Mountain, chanted a magic spell, and shouted at the same time: "The last blow of the Eight Desolation Demon Formation, with the blood and soul of the strong in our sanctuary, summon The Eight Desolation Demon Gods of the Demon Realm, please come and protect my Lingyu Pavilion!"

Speaking of this, Yu Cheng's face became extremely ferocious and distorted, and then his whole body exploded with a "bang" and turned into a cloud of blood mist.Suddenly, a bloody aura enveloped Hell Peak in an instant.

"boom!"

At this time, there was a sudden loud noise, and the entire Hell Peak exploded directly, gravel and billowing smoke filled the sky, and Hell Peak was instantly reduced to ruins.

"What are they doing?" An ominous premonition rose in Muran's heart, and when he was about to charge up to deal with Naito Yu with two swords in his hands, suddenly the rubble on the ruins fell into the endless black hole, and an electric shock inside A huge black hole that flashed and thundered appeared on the ruins of Hell Peak, and the suffocating coercion burst out from the black hole, covering the entire sky in an instant, and the sky seemed to freeze.

Even Muran and Ye Wentian couldn't help but feel a chill rise up their backs, and they were almost directly oppressed by this force and fell from the air.

"Is this breath a god?"

Muran's throat was a little dry, not only him, but all the strong people in the sanctuary of their camp felt that the blood and magic elements in their bodies seemed to be congealed, unable to lift a trace of strength, and looked at the dark and deep black hole in horror.

"Hahaha..." Yu Ye looked at Muran with a ferocious face and laughed loudly: "Muran, you will all die in my Lingyu Pavilion today. We will use the souls of 77 strong sanctuary Although the demigod summoned from the demon world can only last for 30 seconds, it is easy to kill you, as long as you get rid of you, then everything will be easy to handle."

Hearing Naito Yu's words, the complexions of all the powerful Sanctuary players present changed. There is no comparison between demigods and sanctuaries. If they were demigods, they could all be killed in a second.

The breath in the black hole filled their hearts with fear, and they wanted to escape, but their bodies seemed to be trapped in a muddy swamp. They were unable to move under the pressure of the breath, and could only stand in the air and stare blankly at the black hole.

The breath in the black hole gradually exploded, two thick arms tens of meters in diameter and hundreds of meters covered with black scales protruded from the black hole, followed by a huge head protruding from the black hole .

It was a gigantic, ferocious-looking demon exuding a monstrous demonic aura, with three green vertical eyes staring at everyone with cold killing intent, and a sharp black horn protruding from the top of its head. The abyss-like mouth was full of sharp fangs, and then half of his body protruded out of it.

"Little guy, did you summon me?" Demon God turned his head to Naito Yu and asked indifferently.

"Yes... yes!" Naito Yu's heart seemed to have fallen into an endless sea of ​​ice with those eyes full of endless killing intent, and he suppressed the horror in his heart and nodded repeatedly: "Master Demon God, as long as you Help me get rid of this group of people in front of me, and every year in the future I will present you with a batch of the purest sanctuary souls to supplement your divine power!"

"OK!"

The Demon God nodded in satisfaction, turned his gaze to Muran, and suddenly his eyes showed excitement, his huge tongue full of spikes licked his lips, and said with an excited smile: "I didn't expect such a pure magic land to exist. A strong man in the sanctuary, using his soul as a tonic will definitely increase my strength, haha!"

"Muran, you run away, I have nine lives to stop him, you go first!" Xia Xiaoxi saw that the demon god's first target was Muran, she couldn't help but turned pale with fright, and quickly resisted the coercion and pushed Muran towards him. Pushed back.

"It's useless. We can't escape if it's a demigod."

Muran shook his head and walked forward. Xia Xiaoxi's words warmed his heart. He never thought that Xia Xiaoxi would still care about his safety at the moment of life and death. This was enough.

There was no panic on Muran's face, he looked at the demon god calmly, smiled and asked, "Are you just a demigod?"

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