Chapter 1786 The evil star sent by the imprint

Chapter 1786 The evil star sent by the imprint

Chapter 1687 The evil star sent by the imprint

"Ho... ho... ho..."

Roars sounded one after another, and the four-foot-long giant tiger rushed out swiftly, knocking down the blazing souls one by one like pushing a puppet.

On the ground, one hundred and sixty cultivators shouted loudly, brandishing their weapons and followed the phantom of the giant tiger to cover and kill.

Those cultivators above the divine realm, who have the ability to fight while flying, jumped into the air and made moves to increase the attack density of the crowd.

There are thirty blazing souls ahead, how can they stop such a strong attack.

Not only was he scattered by the colorful rays of light, but he was also knocked down by the phantom of the giant tiger one after another, biting his helmet and not moving.

The charge was very smooth, the obstacles ahead were on the verge of being cleared, and after a little more time, they would be unimpeded immediately.

In mid-air, Tiger Willow swallowed the third Lingyun Glazed Coral fruit, opened its mouth and roared angrily.

The situation was very good, he relaxed a lot, and he didn't have to be so eager to use the tiger to go down the mountain.

The Divine Realm is worthy of standing at the top of the cultivation world, its strength is really strong, and it can kill Blazing Soul so easily.

This is the first time he has freely used the power of the divine realm in actual combat.

With a wave of his hand, the situation changed, such a powerful power was truly intoxicating.

He felt unreal in a trance, as if he was in a dream, it was so beautiful.

Back then, I was still a small cultivator in Fengshou Town, and I didn't even have a Qi-controlling state.

There is a small sect as big as a sesame seed nearby, and the whole family can't get involved, so they can only find something to eat in the town.

But now, he is already the cultivator at the top of Yunxiu Continent, the supreme god above ten thousand people.

The radiant aura at the back of his head was a luxury he had never dreamed of, but now it really exists.

No wonder Boss Zheng had to cultivate a large number of Longyuan Jinlan to increase the number of supreme beings in Lingcui Mountain.

With such a strong combat power, it is easy to kill Blazing Soul. When the number increases, it will be a matter of course to take back the Yunxiu Continent.

Wait a minute, how...

Out of the corner of Huliu's eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an unbelievable scene.

The blazing soul lying dead in the sand suddenly started to move again, staggering like a cramp, trying to get up.

Bright red flames emerged from its body again, becoming brighter and brighter.

The scorching breath also overflowed from the gaps in the armor, transpiring the surrounding air, scorching the sand around him red.

Huliu's heart felt as if it had fallen into a cellar of ice, and it was suddenly cold from head to toe, and his whole body was as stiff as a stone sculpture.

How could it be possible that Chi Hun is alive again, isn't it already killed?

Huliu scanned the position of the fallen Chihun on the ground, and found that the Chihun that was climbing up was the first Chihun to be killed.

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake, maybe the ultimate move, the tiger descending the mountain, did not really kill Chi Hun.

After calming down and recalling carefully, he finally remembered the details Boss Zheng mentioned.

Chi Hun is very difficult to kill, the safest way is to extinguish all the flames in Chi Hun's body and dismantle Chi Hun.

Huliu slapped his forehead fiercely, no wonder, his fierce tiger must have not extinguished the flames in Chihun's body when he descended the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, he felt extremely fortunate, fortunately the tiger's descent down the mountain was powerful enough, and it would take a long time for the blazing soul that was recruited to recover.

There are still two blazing souls blocking the way ahead, and after they are dealt with, everyone can evacuate smoothly.

If the blazing soul is revived, it will be revived. I ran away with my people and will not fight with you.

Looking forward, the last two blazing souls were besieged by one hundred and sixty practitioners, and they were beaten to pieces.

Huliu took a deep breath, opened his posture, and prepared to perform the last tiger downhill, killing the two blazing souls with one blow.

At this moment, the direction of the God's Eye imprinted on the people's backs, and a red light rose into the sky.

The God's Eye brand has been fully restored, the teleportation function has been turned on again, and troops can continue to be transported.

But this time when the red light gradually dissipated, there was no tall giant figure in the center of the branding mark.

Instead, there was only a small figure in the center of the brand, not even seven feet tall.

Compared with the blazing soul that appeared nearby, it was like a domestic cat that was not weaned, fragile and small.

That short figure, standing alone in the center of the brand mark, revealed an unprecedented oppression.

The blazing souls who were busy perfecting the branding nearby stopped what they were doing and bowed humbly to the sides when they saw it.

Although, the short figure in front of him is so similar to the figure who came to destroy the brand just now.

But in Chi Hun's view, the two are fundamentally different.

The person who came to destroy the brand was a human cultivator. The one in front of him is not a human being. This is the general appointed by the God Lord, General Mo.

That's right, it was Mo Junrong who came.

Due to the special environment of the Great Wilderness, the desertified surface is too soft, and the imprint of the Eye of God is difficult to stabilize.

Therefore, Mo Junrong was not in a hurry, and adopted a step-by-step method, sending the blazing souls to the Great Wilderness in small batches.

The blazing soul who arrived in the wilderness is responsible for improving the structure of the sand and strengthening the brand of the eye of God.

Lay a solid foundation for the arrival of more troops in the future.

But just now, the Huo Jiao beside Mo Junrong detected that the brand of the Great Desolation God's Eye was under attack.

Huo Jiao used a special method to collect the last recorded picture before the branding was damaged.

The picture was blurry, but Mo Junrong still recognized the cultivator at a glance.

Some cultivators discovered the imprint of the Eye of God and tried to attack and destroy it.

"Okay, I haven't looked for you yet, but you came to the door yourself!"

Mo Junrong was very excited, and immediately decided not to wait any longer, and teleported to the Great Wilderness by himself first.

As for the blazing soul troops, they will be handed over to the Huo Jiaos for management, and they will continue to be transferred in batches according to the original plan.

The red light from the imprint of God's Eye dissipated, before Mo Junrong could see his surroundings clearly, the wind and sand covered his head.

He frowned and shook the sand grains from his hair and face, propping up the energy barrier to block the wind and sand.

Looking around, the black sand grains in the sky are blown by the wind, boundless like heavy snow.

Due to the rising heat, the wind and sand within the branding area of ​​the Eye of God was slightly smaller, while the sandstorm outside the branding area was even larger, almost forming a black curtain.

"The Great Wilderness is indeed a ruined place!"

Mo Junrong complained secretly in his heart, while his eyes looked in the direction pointed by Chihun.

In the distance, less than a thousand feet away, there are colorful lights flickering in the wind and sand.

At the same time, a large piece of red light rushed forward like a wave of fire, chasing after the location where the colored lights flickered.

Mo Junrong immediately judged the situation. Those cultivators wanted to escape, and the blazing soul on his side was organizing a chase.

"Hmph, since you're here, don't leave!"

Mo Junrong grinned and showed an amiable smile, which seemed to be the kind of joy to see a distinguished guest.

Stretching out his hand to wipe it on his waist, a black jade box was opened, and then colored light flew out of the box and fell into the palm of his hand.

A seemingly unpretentious stone ax that was as big as a door was held in Mo Junrong's hand just like that.