Chapter 1012: The Killer of the Holy Clan

A great omen!

At this moment, Gu Buxian's eyes widened, with a solemnity that had never been seen before, and the star array had never undergone such a change.

The crimson blood swallowed up the entire array, as if it had turned into a blood-colored world, not to mention the hexagram that had been manifested, it had all turned into a sea of blood!

Under the unwillingness of the turtle immortals, the tortoise shell on his back cracked, and nine pieces of black tortoise shells full of cracks appeared, each piece of tortoise shells exuded the ancient vicissitudes of qi, and the nine tortoise shells reconstructed the Heavens and Stars Array.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the dense traces on the nine tortoise shells erupted into a brilliant divine radiance, and then in just a few breaths, the brilliant divine brilliance seemed to dissolve completely, completely turning into a smear of ashes, and the lead bloom was dissipated.

"My tortoiseshell!"

Turtle Buxian exclaimed loudly, these pieces of his tortoise shell are not ordinary, all of them are taken from the most mysterious turtle in the turtle clan, the alien species in this turtle clan, and the blood is also imprinted with a part of the Dao talisman of the innate hexagram.

It is the most coveted treasure of the martial artists of the heavens and all races who cultivate the hexagram path.

However, at this moment, the divination tortoise shell that Gu Buxian had collected for a long time dissipated into the heavens and the earth like the wind.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan also sensed the crisis, and a pale red blood like ordinary waves appeared around him, hazy, and the sound of waves whistling was constantly emitted.

Whim!

And it was as turbulent as a stormy wave, this was the first time he had encountered it, not only that, but the roar in his body was like thunder, and the ripples in his spiritual world were continuous.

For Qing Yanghuan, his telepathy foreshadowed his own experience next, but such a violent telepathy really scared him.

"Ah Huan, what should we do?"

Turtle Buxian cried with a sad expression, and said to Qingyang Huan, this kind of thing is the first time that the turtle master has encountered it, and it also scared the turtle, what a catastrophe this is, to feel such a blood tide.

He originally thought that his previous hexagram was because Ah Huan coveted the dragon clan, but now it seems that it is far more than that, which is simply provoking the heavens and all worlds.

Qing Yang Huan fell into deep thought, the blood and qi in the heavenly veins in his body were surging, circulating in the Great Zhou Tian in his body, and it took half of the time to inject incense before he could barely suppress the surging blood qi.

"Don't stay here for long, hurry up!"

When he regained his calm, Qingyang Huan grabbed the turtle and was about to leave the dead star sitting cross-legged, although he didn't know what was going on, he also understood that this time it was a big trouble.

This trouble was so great that he didn't even need divination, and he himself produced a kind of early warning in the dark.

Thundered!

At the moment when he got up, in the endless depths of the starry sky above his head, a magnificent crack opened in the abrupt heaven and earth, like a chasm between heaven and earth, and this star field needed to be torn in half.

Rumble!

In the big crack that opened, a divine lightning was as fast as divine light, and it shot towards Qingyang Huan like this.

"Holy Family!"

In an instant, the moment the big crack opened in the star field, the mentally tense Qing Yanghuan had already reacted, he swung his fist and struck, and the illusory Dao runes on his fists condensed into substance.

In the face of the divine lightning that came from the shot, Qingyang Huan exhausted all his strength, and the Xuanhuang small world appeared behind him, and a bright giant king god form rose from the small world and let out a heaven-shattering roar.

The Bright Giant Divine Form also swung his fist between his roars, which coincided with Qing Yang Huan's fist, and the two divine forms merged into one, stirring tens of millions of Dao talismans and condensing them in one place.

Rumble!

The falling divine lightning was like a heavenly sword, tearing open the heavens and the earth, and collided with Qingyang Huan's fist, and the terrifying splashing power directly turned the starry sky world within a radius of 100,000 miles into a black dead domain.

Airplanes!

In the dead domain that shattered into nothingness, a little purple light was like a ripple, and then washed the entire starry sky, Qingyang Huan's blood and qi rolled like a big dragon roaring, the robe hunted and hunting, dancing wildly, and the body under the robe poured like an ordinary dragon.

He looked up at the great crack in the depths of the endless starry sky, which was so deep and infinite that it seemed to pass through tens of millions of miles of space.

At the end of the depths of the great crack, there is a magnificent sacred mountain and ancient mountain, and the vast heaven and earth breath are even more intertwined, constantly conjuring up the phantom of the true dragon and the divine phoenix.

In such a magnificent world, a young figure in a purple robe, wearing a crown tassel covering the upper half of his face, and even covering a pair of eyes, making it impossible to distinguish his identity.

"What a Terran Lord, he reacted so keenly. ”

Across the far reaches of space in the Great Rift, the figure spoke.

"Who are you!"

Qing Yanghuan's eyes had a touch of solemnity, he didn't remember what he had done with the Holy Clan recently, and what was the reason for this sudden killer.

"Come with me, okay?"

The young warrior's tone was light, but there was an unquestionable momentum, and he looked at everything with an imposing momentum, as if all things in the race were like ants in his eyes.

"Since you don't leave, then I'll take you away. ”

After a moment, the young strong man spoke again, as if a verdict had been made.

Rumble!

In a trance, from the cracked gap, a huge palm fell from the sky, quickly condensed into substance, and the sky was covered by a cover

All of it.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Qingyang Huan snorted coldly.

Boom!

In an instant, the king spear appeared in Qing Yang Huan's hand, and tens of millions of Dao talismans were derived on the king spear, heading towards the warrior in the depths of the big crack in the sea of stars above.

"Carving insect skills!"

In the face of Qingyang Huan's counterattack, the martial artist at the end of the big crack had indifference flashing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were even more disdainful.

The huge palm ratio did not fall completely, and each one fell down like a pillar of heaven, wrapped in the rolling chaos waves.

Around the starry sky where Qingyang Huan's body was standing, he was completely crushed by this giant palm.

Rumble!

Qingyang Huan held the king spear in his hand and tightly bloomed with a little bright divine light, and was completely submerged by this giant palm.

For a while, the entire starry sky was smoothed by the falling giant palm, without the slightest ripple.

Boom!

After a brief period of calm, a divine light seemed to pierce the entire sky, and the blazing divine light spread out, and the boundless Dao runes wrapped around the other Dao runes turned into a round of Divine Sun, tearing apart the previous suppression.

"Huh?"

At the end of the big crack, the standing figure showed his doubts, as if he was a little surprised that Qingyang Huan was able to hold up his suppression.

Rumble!

In an instant, another giant palm shook down, and five huge fingers swept the rolling chaotic air current, pressing the heavens and the earth and falling.

"Kill!"

Facing this palm, Qingyang Huan let out a long roar, turned into a human race battle body, held a hundred zhang king spear in his hand, and the whole body and the king spear seemed to be bent, straight into the nine heavens, broke the ban of the giant palm, and blasted towards the sky.