Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 1292: Break the formation
Chu Chen knew very well that if it were not for the protection of this faint Demon Dragon, the ancient Demon Wall that was urged by the Master of the Heaven Demon Peak just now might have directly destroyed Du Xufeng! !
The glare was so bright, and a full twelve rounds of bright sun hovered in the void, making the entire Duxu Peak different from the past.
The waves of intense and undisguised murderous intent seemed to be pouring down from the nine heavens, making all the disciples feel like a chill from the deepest part of their souls.
"Well, since even the peak masters of the Heavenly Demon and Nether Peaks have arrived, it means that the last moment for us to cross the virtual peak has arrived... Let's go! Let's go to the hall and welcome this final battle!"
In the howling wind, the gray-clothed boy's robes floated up, with a rare sense of freedom.
At this time, there were no unnecessary fluctuations on Chu Chen's face. Although the murderous intent in the sky almost oppressed the people who could not breathe, he was still indifferent and calm.
Ling Feng Qiang almost doubted whether he had lost the slightest emotion like Zi Xi.
When the two came to the reception hall, the many disciples who crossed the Xufeng Peak had already gathered in this hall.
Chu Chen glanced around and raised his eyebrows slightly.
At this moment, even the purple seal, who had never shown his face, came to the reception hall, but the second senior brother Zhao Shi disappeared.
This was beyond his expectation. He didn't know what important things the mysterious second brother had not done in such an emergency situation.
The atmosphere in the hall is extremely depressing. In fact, at this moment, even those who are lucky enough to see this scene will feel a kind of despair from their hearts...
The twelve peak masters, the twelve giants of the magic world dominating one side, and the twelve impassable mountains.
This moment is the day of desperation crossing Xufeng!
"Roar..."
The black magic dragon raised up to the sky again and let out a sky-shattering roar, but no matter how powerful the aura of the magic dragon was, it still couldn't change its fate about to dissipate.
At this time, the figure of the dragon is faint and there is only one shadow left. Anyone can see that the last trump card of this Duxu Peak is the candle in the wind.
Wow...
The next moment, darkness and silver-white light fell from the sky mightily, covering the whole world.
Although there are twelve rounds of the scorching sun floating in the void at this moment, everyone is attracted by the light emitted by the two rounds of black and silver.
It’s too powerful, it’s terrible. Although the ten **** hot suns are equally unattainable, they are like the stars next to the sun and dim waves compared to the black and white hot sun. The violent rippling, the gods and demons, the ancient formation that has been protecting Duxu Peak since the Primordial Primordial Era, finally disappeared at this moment.
The power of the law between heaven and earth can still be felt in the void quickly chaotically, and then gradually return to calm.
Almost at the same time, in the depths of the cave where Zhao Shi lived, in the cloud-shrouded jasper pavilion that looked like a heavenly fairyland, Zhao Shi's figure was violently shaken, and he spouted a big blood sword with a "poof" .