v2 Chapter 717： 10 breaths kill the enemy

In the rotten gray-white time and space, there is a dead silence.

Five figures, showing the trend of a five-pointed star, surrounded Bai Donglin in the center.

The black disaster powerhouse was slightly astringent, it seemed that they surrounded Bai Donglin, but somehow, they felt that the other party surrounded them.

"All sober up!"

"Humph! With the help of the power of the past, he is constantly under terrifying backlash. It must not last long. It's just a mere appearance, and he must be at the end of the battle!"

Although Curacao's body was suppressed, his mouth was free. He sensed the indecision of several people, and couldn't help but shouted angrily.

"Wait for time, wait for him to fall from this state, and we'll win!"

Curacao's words were conclusive, although it was only speculation, but it was reasonable and reasonable. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, only to blame the power that Bai Donglin showed at this time, which was so terrifying that it really shocked them.

"Hehe, stupid!"

Bai Donglin didn't have the habit of explaining to the enemy, so he had the advantage of poor information. Naturally, he wanted to pursue the victory. As it happened, he was afraid that these guys would turn around and run away.

With a thought, a chain of rules began to appear out of nothing in the void, and the bright Taoism completely blocked the time and space here. This is the power from the super **** domain.

These black disaster powerhouses also have domains, but they are far inferior to him in terms of strength and coverage. Although they cannot suppress the eleventh realm, they can still be prevented from escaping in a short period of time.

"war!!"

In Bai Donglin's eyes, the fighting spirit is rising. In his heart, these guys are not difficult black disasters, but walking resource aggregates. Their bodies, as well as the treasures they possess, are regarded as sacs that can be swallowed. thing in.

Boom!

With one enemy and six, Bai Donglin still has the initiative, and all kinds of terrifying attacks are launched one after another.

However, these black disaster creatures are also in the eleventh realm, possessing all kinds of supernatural powers, not without the power to resist. More because they came from the world of black disasters, many of their methods were not seen by Bai Donglin, which slightly delayed his efficiency in killing enemies.

The internal space of the source secret Lord is boundless, comparable to a boundless and infinite world. The area ravaged by Bai Donglin and others spans trillions of light-years, and it is only a corner.

Such a fierce confrontation, and the wanton aura of terror, attracted the attention of many beings.

"Fellow Daoist Chiming, do you know who is the place of battle ahead?"

On a dark continent, there were two figures walking side by side, suddenly stopped, looked up, and saw a group of bright light slowly emerging in the depths of the dark void.

They are all supreme beings in the eleventh realm, with a keen sense of perception. In the light group formed by destruction and condensation, they sensed six "similar" auras.

The heroic man named Chi Ming was dressed in a black robe. On the sleeve, Juan embroidered a small golden sword seal. inexplicable.

"I don't know."

Hearing the question of the old man beside him, Chi Ming frowned slightly and shook his head.

"This breath is very unfamiliar, I have never seen it before."

The old man who asked the question looked very strange, his beard and hair were emerald green, and when the hair swayed, there were faint leaf-like shavings falling, and his skin was covered with cracks, like the bark of a white jade tree.

"Oh?"

The old man was stunned when he heard the unexpected answer, and then continued: "Fellow Daoist Chiming, you dimensional sword wielders, master all kinds of secrets inside Tahoe, and are also friendly with the Time and Space Administration, and often exchange information and intelligence. ."

"Among Tahoe, there are eleven realms that you don't know?"

"Fellow Daoist Yusong, you praised it wrongly."

Chi Ming looked light, shook his head, looked into the void's eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed.

"We do have records of the powerhouses in Taihao. The process of breaking through the eleventh realm cannot be hidden from us and the eyes of the Time and Space Administration, but the owner of this breath is indeed unfamiliar and is not in the records."

"Okay." Yusong raised his hand and whisked his beard, and said with a pause, "Here, except for us, it is the black disaster. I sensed the breath of those guys in Curacao. Fire, it's not quite like a black plague infighting."

"If that unfamiliar aura is not a black disaster creature or a Taihao creature, it cannot be ruled out that it comes from other heavens."

"Well, but this possibility is very small. The heavens are too far away, and there is still a period of time away from the Daoyan of the heavens. It is hard to believe that there is an existence that will cross the border to this place, act in the realm of nothingness, cross the Such a long distance, even the eleventh realm is extremely difficult..."

"Hehe, it's pointless for us to guess and guess here. Since we're curious, why don't we just ask in person?"

Yu Song shook his head and laughed, his eyes flickered slightly. He was not curious about the identity of this person, but about the cause of this war.

In the inner space of Yuan Mizhen's main body, although the battles between the powerhouses are often seen, there are very few scenes like this real fire.

To be able to do this to such an extent, made both sides desperate, indicating that the two sides had a reason to do so, maybe it was to compete for some treasure...

Like the thing they were all looking for.

"The enemy of the black plague is our friend. He is under siege, and we naturally cannot turn a blind eye."

Chi Ming glanced at Yu Song, and the thoughts in his heart were clear.

"Haha, that makes sense."

Yu Song smiled slightly, and didn't care that his mind was exposed. Chi Ming was a "dimensional sword holder", an absolute lawful justice, and his sentiments were naturally higher than his.

The communication between the powerhouses is only fleeting. If necessary, they will even choose to freeze the time and then talk in detail.

After Chi Ming and the two felt the aura of the aftermath of the fierce battle, the stagnant figure flickered slightly and disappeared in an instant.

It's not just the two of them, all the powerhouses who perceive the terrifying aura in the depths of the void all show a look of uncertainty. After a while of hesitation, most of the existences choose to go and see what it is, and the same is true for the black disaster creatures.

"This is……"

Chi Ming looked surprised, looking ahead, the huge sphere standing in the black-red void was shocked by the indeterminate rules and chains on its surface, as well as the terrifying Taoist text.

"What a terrifying super **** realm! Besides, there are too many supreme rules!? They are all equally powerful! The balance is extremely high!"

When a monk breaks through the ten realms, he will turn at least one rule into a source rule, and those with extraordinary talents may condense two or three kinds.

After breaking through the eleventh realm, although you can also start to cultivate the power of other rules, the original rules of the tenth realm achievement are still the most core, and the rest are slightly inferior.

"Is this person condensing ten source rules when breaking through the ten realms!?"

"This, how is this possible..."

Yusong frowned, and the tree lines on his forehead were deeper and more obvious. It was obvious that the emotional ups and downs were agitated, and how surprised he was in his heart.

The stronger the source rules of smelting, the more the cultivator's potential and strength will naturally be stronger. This is the truth that everyone knows, but knowing is one thing, and whether it can be done is the key.

The manpower is limited. Before breaking through the tenth realm, they are still the same weak and weak, even the life essence is exhausted, how much time and energy is used to smelt the rules?

It is already very difficult to achieve a source rule. Two or three kinds are rare, very few, and all of them are terrifying existences in the sky and latitude.

But at this moment, they actually saw it, and they suspected the existence of ten source rules. How could they not be shocked?

chant—

Boom!

A terrifying sword sound resounded through the endless void, and then, there was an incomparably wide river of scarlet weeping blood sword lights, gushing past, with fierce power, tearing apart on the blockade barrier condensed by the rules and lines. A huge crack.

hoo hoo hoo! woohoo-

In the sky-shattering roar, accompanied by the faint and weird weeping, the black and red void trembled violently, the black faded away, and everything that could be seen was replaced by scarlet blood.

"The sky is changing!"

"The existence of the realm of achievement has fallen!!"

Chi Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and Yumatsu looked at each other in astonishment.

Fast, too fast!

How long has it been since they sensed the second war? It's full of calculations, and it's not even ten breaths. This is the eleventh realm, the battle between the same levels!

"go!"

It was too late, and the two of Chi Ming, as well as those who were watching the fun, or those who wanted to be fishermen, all accelerated sharply and escaped towards the crack in the barrier. What's more, he directly stretched out his hand to tear the barrier and blasted in, for fear of wasting any time.

"Damn it—"

Curacao roared with rage, and it was already twisted. Just now, in his clear perception, his body swept across the body and will of his companions again and again, destroying the present and the past, all existing figures.

In the future, there will naturally be no.

"Turlon! Use that thing, do it!!"

"well……"

Turron felt a chill in his heart, and was also shocked by the sudden death of his companion. Nebula's head stopped spinning, and Zi Ri's eyes flashed fiercely.

The figure with the long knife weeping blood slanted, like a nightmare, deeply penetrated into his mind.

When Bai Donglin's indifferent gaze casted over Turron's dark palm turned over and took out a strange thing like a blood diamond.

"Original Secret Lord! Lend your strength to use it!"

The blood diamond was violently crushed, red light flashed, and an imperceptible mysterious change appeared in the void.

Bai Donglin frowned and looked up.

I saw a big blood-red hand that spanned a million light-years, suddenly appeared, and slammed towards him.

The spherical space condensed by the super **** domain is like dust in front of the terrifying giant palm.

"Oops!"

The expressions of those who had just arrived on the battlefield changed greatly, and they were also covered by **** hands.

It's too late to run now.

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