Chapter 833: The Gate of Despair

It is undoubtedly a frustrating thing for the deep and terrifying malice to directly wake up those cultivators who are still immersed in the Heavenly Dao Diagram, and the enlightenment path is interrupted and cannot be continued, but at this moment, those people do not have the time and experience to pay attention to these.

"What the hell is that?!"

Many people lost their voices at this moment, and with an incomprehensible gaze, they looked at the source of all malice, the distorted blurred light and shadow in the void.

Everyone didn't understand the root cause, but Chu Ming realized at this moment that this blurred light and shadow actually had a trace of similarity with the three supreme existences he saw in the Heavenly Dao Diagram, the inexplicable horror of the bloody battle.

Of course, it's just a trace, otherwise, the three supreme beings have all been defeated, if it is really that inexplicable horror, I am afraid that it is just a wisp of qi, it is enough to collapse the eons and destroy the world, and the entire universe will explode.

But there is no doubt about one thing, there is definitely a certain connection between this vague time and the three supreme bloody things, this connection may be small, but it must exist!

All this, Chu Ming only felt that he was locked, it was a dark and evil qi machine, locked on himself.

Everything withered at this moment, and the shadow of darkness enveloped everyone, causing endless fear in everyone, but this was only the aftermath, less than one ten-thousandth of the pressure that Chu Ming was facing at the moment.

The aura of darkness surged wildly in the ancient dojo, like a stormy wave, submerging Chu Ming.

The brewing was completed in an instant, the blurred light and shadow were uncertain, not a life, but more like a portal, a portal to a place of despair.

Many people couldn't help but sweat coldly when they touched this portal, and the divine consciousness in the dark captured some kind of extremely terrifying scene in an instant.

Thundered!

Qiankun shook, accompanied by a huge momentum, this strange portal suddenly opened, and immediately after, there was a deep ghost, rushing out of the portal and rushing towards Chu Ming.

At the moment when the ghost appeared, the malice diffused in the void reached its peak in an instant, and at the same time, a demonic laughter appeared in the ears of many people, like a ghost whispering, and as if the demon god was looking up to the sky and roaring, uncertain, intertwined in one place, making many people who were not strong enough to fall into a short void of consciousness.

In the face of the rushing ghost, Chu Ming didn't dare to slack off, pinched the fist print in his hand, and there were ripples in time and space, and time was infinitely stretched at this moment!

Chu Ming used the Junior Supreme's Time and Space Requiem.

However, unlike the Junior Supreme, the Junior Supreme's use of this move could cause a time stop of close to eight seconds, but Chu Ming could only pause time for three seconds.

It's not that Chu Ming's strength can't compare to the Young Supreme, it's a matter of physique, the bloodline of the Young Supreme is born with the mystery of time, but Chu Ming is forcibly evolved by virtue of his Transformation Supreme Dao.

Chu Ming's speed is fast, but there are people who are faster than Chu Ming!

Thundered!

The cold qi machine tore through the universe, as if through the past and the future, and a white streamer, as if with the speed of light, and the power of a universe, came across the sky.

It was a small nine-story tower made of white jade, each layer had eight corners, and in each layer of the tower, it seemed to carry a world, in which the chaotic air flow surged, and the fairy light was so brilliant that people did not dare to look at it directly.

Such a tower looks small, only the size of a fist, but as long as you see this tower, no one will feel that it is small, but will feel that it is the center of the universe, and the sun, moon and stars in front of it all seem incomparably small.

This is the Nine Tribulation Luo Heavenly Stepping of the Immortal Tribulation Saint King, and it is the divine soldier of the Immortal Tribulation Heavenly King's life!

Since coming to Beidou, the Holy King of No Robbery, who has been quietly being a coachman to drive a car, has made a move for the first time, and if he doesn't move, he will be shocked.

"Great Sage, the Immortal Tribulation Saint King has already stepped into the realm of the Great Sage with half a foot!"

Hidden in the dark, the Thunder Clan's Saint King sensed the aura that erupted from the Immortal Tribulation Saint King's body, and he couldn't help but feel an uproar in his heart.

For the Saint King of No Tribulation, the heroes of Beidou don't know much, they only know that in fact, the masters of the late stage of the Saint King think that their cultivation is probably the appearance of the Saint King's Seven or Eight Heavens.

It was not until this moment that the Immortal Tribulation Saint King made an unreserved move, which made the Thunder Clan's Saint King understand that what the Immortal Tribulation Saint King was hiding was too deep on time, and at this moment, I am afraid that he has already penetrated the path of the Great Sage, and he is just about to survive the Great Sage Tribulation.

I haven't crossed the catastrophe now, probably just because I am not sure enough.

Cultivators, the deeper the background, the more terrifying the calamity encountered when breaking through the realm, and the Holy King of No Tribulation, who has lived for thousands of years, can be said to be extremely deep in the background, if he is still young, he will naturally survive the tribulation early.

But now, he is already old, and his combat power cannot be compared with when he was young, and he has declined a lot.

But this decline in combat power is only relative, in this place of Beidou, the Holy Kings of all clans, unless they are holding quasi-emperor soldiers, they will fight alone, and I am afraid that it will not be enough for the Holy King of No Tribulation to fight with one hand.

In the Beidou Heroes, it is not that there are no peak saint kings, but no one has penetrated the path of the great sage.

Rumble!

The white jade pagoda struck across the universe, with the great power of shattering the stars, and fell with a bang, but it actually passed directly through the body of the ghost, as if it was really just a shadow, there was no so-called entity, it was a projection of a higher dimension, and it was naturally invulnerable.

"What?!"

Many people were amazed, how terrifying that blow was, they could feel it, such a power, I am afraid that it is invincible without the Great Sage, but it is such a great power, but it can't damage the ghost shadow at all.

Thundered!

And at the same time as the white jade tower hit the air, with a long roar, another blood-colored rainbow flew out from the depths of the Great Wind God City, like a round of small sun, and its glow even overshadowed the real sun above the nine heavens, making it eclipsed.

"Haotian Mirror! It's the Walker Saint King who has made a move!"

Everyone saw the roots of this blood-colored Changhong, and instantly understood that the Walker Saint King was really always paying attention to the Heavenly Demon Heir, and when they were shocked, they made an instant move without the slightest delay.

Emperor Wei is in the world, at this moment, this quasi-emperor soldier seems to have completely recovered, showing unrivaled divine power, making the Holy King of the Thunder Clan almost flee in fright.

Fortunately, he is also a Saint King in the end, and he is determined, and he reacted instantly, and the Walker Saint King is not targeting himself.

"This old thing is even more terrifying!"

"Fortunately, he doesn't have long to live!"

The ThunderClan's Saint King was secretly scheming.

Although he is also a Saint King, he only has the cultivation of the Saint King Five Heavens, which is far from being comparable to the unfathomable existence of the Walker Saint King.