Chapter 2766: The Secret of Desolation Yan Huang's Ambition

Chapter 2767 the Secret of Desolation Yan Huang's Ambition

While Zhuo Bufan looked at the old man Yin Jiu, the other party seemed to have noticed his gaze, and looked down slightly, his gaze fell on him, with a pair of deep-set eyes with a hint of coldness like death.

Suddenly, a blood mist turned into a stern python, struck across the sky, and shot towards Zhuo Bufan.

In the blood mist, there seemed to be a ghost wailing, and suddenly the air was torn apart.

Zhuo Bufan's eyes gleamed. This old man of Jiuyin probably already knew that the magic knives Ding Zhan and Ji Lei were dead in his hands. Once they appeared, he shot himself.

Just when Zhuo Bufan secretly turned his original strength, ready to resist.

A Yuan Lipi practice cut through the sky again, and violently collided with the blood mist Li Python, and resolved its fierce offensive.

"Jiuyin, you have to change your weird temper." A vigorous voice sounded, and the person who made the shot was the Sect Master Xiao Xuan of the Yunshui Sect.

The old man of Jiuyin glared at Xiao Yu, his voice hoarse: "This kid killed my good disciple. I have to take off his head with my own hands to avenge my disciple. Xiao Yu, he is not your Yun Shui Sect. Disciple?"

Xiao Yu's robe fluttered in the wind, with great momentum, and smiled: "This Young Master Zhuo is the foreign aid invited by my Yunshui Sect, and also the savior of my disciple Yingxue. Let you be in front of me. In the face of Shaoxia Zhuo, what is the face of my Yun Shui Sect?"

"Xiao Yu, he killed two of my disciples. I have to settle this account with him. Do you want to be an enemy of my Blood Moon Sect?" The old man Jiuyin said with cold eyes.

"Elder Jiuyin, don't you think my Yunshui Sect is a person who is greedy for life and fear of death? What's more, whether your Blood Moon Sect can beat my Yunshui Sect has two more to say." Xiao Yu sneered.

"Okay, well, I see how long you can protect him." The old man of Jiuyin smiled furiously, gave Zhuo Bufan a hard look in his eyes, and then swept towards the people of the Blood Moon Sect.

"Old man Jiuyin?" Zhuo Bufan's lips pressed slightly, and a touch of coldness passed.

With his current strength, he really didn't fear the old man Jiuyin much. Even if he couldn't win the opponent, he still had to pay some price if he wanted to get a favor in his hands.

"The old man Jiuyin is really not under me. He really has a murderous heart. Unless you stay in the Yunshui Sect from time to time, he will definitely look for you and kill you. Be careful." Xiao Yu glanced at Zhuo Bufan, Transmitting Voice Reminded.

Zhuo Bufan gently nodded towards the latter to express his gratitude. In any case, Yun Shui Sect at least did not cross the river and demolish the bridge, which is quite loyal.

The space squirmed again, and then a burly figure appeared in the void.

When this figure appeared, everyone felt a great pressure.

That kind of pressure was ten times more tyrannical than the appearance of Old Man Miaoyin, Xiao Yu, and Jiuyin. A faint aura of barrenness radiated from him. This person was the Lord of the Desolate Palace-Yan Huang.

"Master!"

Seeing this person appear, the Huangdian disciples' faces were full of joy, and even Void knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully.

A smile appeared on Wu Huang's pale and weak face, and he knelt down on one knee, "Wu Huang, welcome Master!"

Yan Huang looked indifferent, looked at Wu Huang last, and said, "Injured?"

Wu Huang nodded, and immediately took a look at Zhuo Bufan. He claimed to be the first strongest in the young generation of Gu Aoxing, but he lost to Zhuo Bufan, an unknown fellow.

"It has lived up to Master's expectations, and the heart of Huangshen has recovered." Wu Huang said.

"Well, at this moment, I have been waiting for too long." Yan Huang's sudden face seemed to have a smile at this moment.

At this moment, the four deserted towers were misted with gray light, the seal was activated again, and the entrance was closed. The four deserted towers suddenly began to tremble violently, shaking the sky and the earth, and the entire space seemed to be pulled by them.

Many eyes all over the sky looked at the four huge and wild towers, and the pupils contracted slightly, because everyone felt a kind of creepy energy fluctuations released from the wild towers.

"Retreat!"

"Get away quickly!"

Suddenly, the sky full of figures quickly drifted backwards, Zhuo Bufan followed the Yunshui sect and retreated thousands of miles. The four deserted towers in his line of sight trembled more and more, and a wave of wild fluctuations spread from the bottom of the earth. Out.

Zhuo Bufan shifted his gaze and gathered under the four barren towers. The thick and heavy ground shook violently, and then cracked out a ravine of hundreds of meters wide. The whole continent seemed to be torn apart, as if something would be drilled from below in the future. come out.

The four deserted towers suddenly rose to the sky. Below the tower, the mountain-like black chains trembled, making a deafening and crisp sound, hum, hum...

"Yan Huang, what on earth did you do?" Xiao Yan stared at Yan Huang, frowning and asked.

"What have you done, you will know when the Desolate God appears, I will be inherited from Desolation, become the strongest existence of Ancient Ao Xing, and advance to the realm of the Realm Master." Yan Huang's original indifferent face suddenly showed excitement at this moment. .

Sect Master Miaoyin and Old Man Jiuyin also stared at Yan Huang, and the three Sect Masters had a faint premonition in their hearts.

In the vast land, a million-mile-long gully spread around like lightning, seeming to tear the entire ancient Ao star into pieces, and an aura of vastness and desolation suddenly spread out.

However, after seeing these fluctuations, even the faces of the three sect masters could no longer remain calm. As for the sect disciples, their pupils were widened at this moment, and his mind was blank.

As the four barren towers rose, the countless black iron locks like horned dragons finally tightened upright. Finally, the huge giant hidden in the ground broke through, and the earth shattered and trembled. The center of the earth is involved.

The entire space is solidified at this moment.

The breath-holding eyes all over the sky gathered on the huge body entangled by the horned dragon iron lock. The body is tens of millions of kilometers high, which is several times larger than the four barren towers combined. It instantly obscures the light of the sky and the earth, and the light is it. Yi dark.

"Yan Huang, this...what the **** is this?" The Jiuyin old man, who has always been known for his cruelty, is shaking at this moment, and under this huge monster, he feels that he is small and not alone.

"Do you know why the four of us have been trapped at the peak of the Realm Emperor Realm and haven't been able to break through for thousands of years?" Yan Huang looked at the slowly rising behemoth, and suddenly said.

"Because Gu Ao Xing has a Desolate God, and the breath of the Desolate God suppresses our realm. As long as I can get the inheritance of the Desolate God, I can untie the shackles, and then Gu Ao Xing will be able to have a realm master appear."

"Do you know why I initiated the desolation trial? Every time a trial, a large number of practitioners fall here, and their blood nourishes the desolate god, and finally one day, the desolate **** will recover again, and that day is today!"

"I once received a ray of inheritance spirit from the Desolate God and practiced Desolate Divine Art. The legend of the Desolate Guardian is to swallow thirteen desolate stones, but I have already swallowed a whole hundred desolate stones. I am now the inheritor of the Desolate God!"

With every word from Yan Huang, the expressions of all the cultivators including the three masters changed slightly. I didn't expect Huang Dian and Yan Huang to be playing such a big chess game. Each of them is a chess piece.