Chapter: 3208
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen didn't keep his hand anymore, the veins in his right hand bulged, and a vast and terrifying aura emerged from Zhuo Wen's body, and he used all the power of the young body swallow.
Boom!
Suddenly, the entire gully trembled violently, and the black fire that existed in the gully continued to raging and raging, turning into a black fire storm.
Centered on Zhuowen, this storm continued to spread towards the surroundings.
"What's going on? Let's go, these black fires are beyond our ability to resist."
"The cultivator must have found something in the ravine, otherwise it would be impossible to cause the black fire of the ravine to be so violent."
The pupils of the many monks who were originally surrounded by the gully shrank, and they flew up one after another and scattered towards the surroundings.
It is very difficult for monks below the late stage of the gods to escape this black fire, so these monks naturally fled.
Zhuo Wen raised the broken sword with difficulty, and then he found a blood line from the hilt of the broken sword, along his palm, and sank into his body, and then he only felt that he was connected with the broken sword by blood .
And he did feel the breath of Blood Splattered Five Steps from the Broken Sword. Xiao Hei should be right, the Blood Splattered Five Steps was integrated into the Broken Sword.
After the blood line entered his body, he found that the heavy broken sword was as light as a feather.
Whoosh whoosh!
At the same time, countless long swords stuck upside down on the ground in the gully rushed out one after another, and as the black fire storm swept up into the sky, they collapsed one after another, making the black fire storm even more violent.
"Zhuowen leave here immediately, the Dark Star Lord may have noticed us, this guy is a false god, and his strength is much stronger than the peak of the gods." Xiao Hei suddenly said eagerly.
Without even thinking about it, Zhuo Wen followed the eye of the black fire storm and swept towards the sky.
The black fire storm was too strong. From the outside, it was as dark as ink, and it was difficult to see Zhuo Wen's figure clearly inside.
Whoosh!
A terrifying sound of breaking wind suddenly came from a very far away. Wherever it passed, wind and thunder blew together, and the space collapsed.
An unimaginably powerful aura came following the crushing sound of the wind, causing the expressions of those monks who were avoiding the black fire storm to change drastically.
"It's An Xiulan, the master of the dark star, I didn't expect that even he would do it himself!"
Although the sound of the breaking wind was still far away from here, when this terrifying aura spread, someone immediately recognized the owner of this aura.
In the black fire storm, Zhuo Wen kept rising, and his powerful consciousness immediately sensed the terrifying aura coming from the distance.
"It's so powerful, is this the false God?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were startled. After killing Wu Sha, the peak of the gods, Zhuo Wen didn't pay much attention to the so-called false god.
But now, at the moment when An Xiulan came in menacingly, Zhuo Wen felt the terrifying aura, and immediately knew that there was still a certain gap between him and the false god.
"Walk!"
Zhuo Wen kicked his right foot, his whole body was filled with purple, and his speed increased sharply.
With his current speed, he will soon be able to get out of the eye of the wind and leave the dark star. No matter how fast An Xiulan is, it is impossible to catch up with the current Zhuo Wen.
In the distance, An Xiulan in armor stared indifferently at Zhuo Wen who was fleeing in the black fire storm, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he squeezed his right hand and muttered something.
boom!
All of a sudden, the ravine where the black fire was located collapsed, and then the monks around the ravine were horrified to find that there were countless primordial spirits emerging from the bottom of the ravine.
And they discovered that all these primordial spirits are demigod breaths, that is to say, these primordial spirits are all demigod powerhouses in front of them.
It's just that, at this moment, the eyes of these primordial spirits are red, and they have no sense at all, and they are all rushing towards the black fire storm without fear of death.
"This is the soul lock of the gods..."
Some of the monks around recognized the strange formation that suddenly appeared in the ravine.
The Soul Locking of the Ten Thousand Gods is an extremely vicious formation. This formation must be driven by a demigod primordial spirit. With the accumulation of tens of thousands of gods, the Soul Locking of the Ten Thousand Gods will become extremely terrifying, and it can lock the soul of any god , even the peak of the gods is hard to escape.
"This Myriad Gods Soul Locking Soul is still a bit short of primordial spirit. It is not very complete, but even monks at the peak of the gods may be locked by it. It is a vicious and terrifying formation."
A monk sighed softly, knowing that after the activation of the Myriad Gods Soul Locking Formation, that monk might not be able to leave.
Sure enough, the originally terrifying and raging black fire storm stopped spinning under the wrapping of countless primordial spirits, and the eye of the storm above the storm was also blocked by countless primordial spirits, blocking Zhuo Wen's way of ascent.
"It's all demigods..." JrNovels.com