abnabooks Chapter 450 A trace of the source of sacrifice, easily suppressing the Tyrannosaurus-level Immortal
Chapter 450 A trace of the source of sacrifice, easily suppressing the Tyrannosaurus-level Immortal
Now that he has a trace of Taoist source power, he can easily suppress the Tyrannosaurus-level Immortal Emperor. What about Xiancheng?
With such a strong source of sacrificial energy, who else in the world can compete!
Thinking of this, Xianwu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and at the same time released his breath to protect the ancestral land of the immortals.
It seems that there is still one last step to success, the trend of breaking the embankment is already obvious, but it still needs the last moment.
At that moment, the world must be shaken. Although Xiancheng will definitely gather its aura, it is still in case. Xianwu is very clear that even if only a trace of sacrificial aura leaks, the consequences may be the ancestors of the entire immortal clan. Burial.
The strength is still accumulating, the breath is getting thicker and thicker, even Xianwu feels a little breathless at the moment, but his face is getting more and more crazy.
It's just that there is such a terrifying pressure in the process of accumulating potential, and then at the moment of success...
Xianwu couldn't imagine it, he guessed that Xiancheng might have broken the highest record in the realm of cultivators in the Myriad Realms, and it might attract a vision from the sky.
In the Void Corridor, this space is filled with violent energy at this time. At the center, the mysterious and ancient nine-color altar is spinning, wisps of Dao God's 320 prestige circulate, and the majestic source of sacrificial Dao radiates out.
Xiancheng is located in the depths of the altar, and at this moment it has been integrated with the nine-color altar.
The world's nine colors are constantly changing, the frequency is getting faster and faster, and the accumulation of the power of the Dao is also getting faster and faster. , he is waiting, the potential is established, and when it reaches that critical point, it can explode.
at the same time.
outside world.
The earth trembled slightly, and the dust was gently raised, indistinguishable.
Just at this moment, all the creatures without enlightenment fled in terror, as if they had foreseen some great terror.
The birds in the forest are flying in the sky one after another, not daring to stop for a moment, the deer, rabbits, etc., the unincarnated life leaves the home where they intend to live for the rest of their lives, and gathers wildly to the north. This strange change occurs every day. a corner.
In an unnamed village, an old man leaned on a cane and leaned towards the building, staring at the frogs that suddenly jumped out of the field in groups in the field.
The old man was startled, his face (acfb) changed suddenly, he hurriedly threw away the crutches, and ran limping to the village, shouting: "The appearance of great evil, the appearance of great evil!"
All things have spirits, and for those unwise beings, it is their innate ability to seek good luck and avoid evil.
No one can explain why, these little beings without any intelligence will show through some behaviors and predict the future, and farmers will also predict the changes in the sky through the changes of these lives.
At this time, the almighty of Myriad Realms has not noticed it, but all the beings living at the bottom of the food chain have noticed it, and Myriad Realms will undergo great changes!
This change is accumulated little by little, and it will explode at a certain moment.
The time was neither long nor short, about half a day passed.
within the fairy tribe.
Xianwu's face was heavy, he was happy, and he was a little worried. This force was too strong, and it had spread out at this moment.
It is impossible for him to survive only by his own strength. Within a hundred miles of the immortal race, there is no soul. It was originally a treasure land of the immortal family, but now there is no life. All the lives have escaped. In their view, the immortal race is now Like a ticking time bomb.
Xianwu was also a little panicked in his heart, and couldn't help but muttered: "Why is it not over yet, if it goes on like this, just this breath will have to break through this realm."
This realm is formed by the blessing of the treasures left by the heavens. The power of the rules of heaven and earth is second only to the heavens of the world. At this moment, it can't even carry the breath of the fairy city. It is conceivable. How terrifying the fairy city is!
It seems that he heard Xianwu's complaint. At this moment, the skyrocketing aura suddenly stopped the trend of continuing to grow. At this moment, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was irritable, trembling, and the whole earth began to vibrate.
Xianwu suddenly restrained his expression, very heavy, and the immortal power rolled out from his body, protecting the immortal race.
Before the realm arrives, the thunder will come first.
Above the nine heavens, thunderclouds piled up, pressing down on this side of the sky.
Boom!
The thunder of the sky exploded, and the Immortal Emperors of all races in the Ten Thousand Realms suddenly turned pale at this moment, stunned and at a loss.
In the void, an old man woke up from his cultivation state, his two thin lips twitched, "Could it be...
The old man who exhausted his strength could not say the last two words, he couldn't believe it, and he was even more reluctant to believe it.
In the Daoze Sea, the strange emperor woke up, and he failed to control the breath in his body for a while, and the power of Daoze exploded, setting off a golden wave.
He looked up at the sky and murmured, "Has anyone really reached this realm?"
At this moment, it is night.
A large piece of purple thunder split the darkness, shocking all worlds, and countless people looked up to the south at the same time.
Regardless of the cultivation base, as long as there is life, you can feel that the giant beast that has been lying on the ground for a long time in the south is slowly waking up. The moment it wakes up, it must show its authority, and bloody slaughter is indispensable.
Some ordinary creatures were whispering.
"The catastrophe is coming. I am afraid that this time, there will be millions of ghosts and homeless ronin in the world."
"Goba, what kind of catastrophe, the catastrophe that everyone suffers is a catastrophe, this is just a one-sided massacre, you look at the so-called big clan, can damage a soldier and a clan? 3)
While everyone was silent.
I saw another thundering sound in the south, all worlds shook, and in the void, a hazy phantom slowly formed, as if touching the sky!
The void is shaped like a huge dharma of a mountain range, with endless thunder on its head, slowly making a move to touch the sky, and in an instant, above the nine heavens, a beam of golden light cuts through the dark night and descends on the earth of all worlds.
The golden light broke through the clouds of calamity and cut through the sky. This beam of light came from the highest point of the sky, symbolizing the lofty power of heaven!
The arm of the giant, who wanted to touch the sky, met the golden light of the Tiangong. The giant's arm stopped abruptly, unable to move forward any further. The next moment, the vision suddenly dissipated.
Everyone was at a loss, and looked up again, the sky seemed to be pierced, a ray of light sprinkled down, vaguely, there seemed to be a sigh, and all beings in the world were terrified and their eyes trembled.
It is impossible to imagine how powerful the cultivator possessing this huge dharma is, to actually make such a terrifying act, and it is no more than the top of the Ten Thousand Realms Battle Power Gold List.
Ordinary creatures naturally don't know who that dharma is, but how could the immortal emperor who has cultivated to the sky couldn't see it, and everyone's expression changed.
Exclamations sounded from time to time in the void.
"Xiancheng is broken!"
At this moment, the ancestral land of the immortals.
In the small world, Xiancheng slowly restrained his breath and looked a little regretful, saying: "Sure enough, the power of heaven is above all things, and now I am still too reluctant...",