Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 2029: Break the formation


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"My little girl, don’t blame me for not reminding you, Yan Lao’s heavy sword has killed several true immortals, the hidden dragon Changming, even if the true immortal power is in front of Yan Lao It’s just a few more rounds..."

Shelanga mocked disdainfully when she saw her mother-in-law look embarrassed.

And Nasumi, who had been sealed into a stone statue by the Bound Saint Immortal, seemed to be shaken by it.

He has indeed been completely blocked from the five senses, but he is still able to perceive the surrounding changes through his divine power.

Unfortunately, his body cannot move, only his mind is still active.

Being shaved by Sheranga again made Nasumi furious. He had already killed Sheranga many times in his heart, but the fact was that he could no longer interfere with everyone's behavior.

At the moment when the mother-in-law was suppressed, the giant demon descending in the sky finally let out an excited roar.

His roar shattered the mountains and rift valleys. Without the assistance of the two commanders, Wang Xuanjun was completely driven to a ruin.

They stubbornly guarded the position drawn by the former leaders at the foot of the Divine Mountain.

The last level in front of the mountain, as long as there is a breakthrough by the opponent, there will be no way to organize a large number of invasions by the heavens and humans.

The battle at the last level was extremely fierce, with severed limbs flying across and blood flowing, Wang Xuanjun often struggled to change their lives to defeat the heavenly soldiers who were far away.

At this moment, the giant statue of descending demons in the sky still absorbed enough heavenly soldiers as nutrients.

His chubby flesh not only returned to its original appearance, but at this moment it also burst into the void around him.

His original bronze skin has now turned black.

It's like putting an indestructible armor on yourself.

"Hey, Ling Niansheng even fitted this giant spirit god’s barren iron outer armor to the Demon Slayer Colossus--I'm afraid this Demon Slayer Colossus can already be dozens of times stronger than the giant statues 80,000 years ago. ?"

Li Qiong stood panting in the sky beside Sheranga.

She had just got out of the danger, although she was angry in her heart, but she who is more task-oriented, has quickly adjusted her mentality, especially when she saw this complete Demon Slayer Colossus, the depression in her heart disappeared instantly.

——Victory, to be able to force the full posture of the descending demon colossus out, it can only be blamed on the asuras for being too self-reliant.

"It doesn’t matter how many previous giants he sacrificed in order to build this demon descending colossus--if the descending demon colossus cannot really rule the entire battlefield in this battle, Ling Nian is afraid that he will be taken directly by the Holy Lord. Bit."

Liu Xin said with a grin, who didn't make a move from beginning to end.

He was born petite and was also the youngest of the gods. This battle came to the lower realm as Yan Modo's apprentice, in fact, in order to observe the fighting attitude of the seniors like Nasumi.

I just didn't expect things to change so quickly.

Not only a few gods and generals died, but even Yan Modo himself had to take action to end the battle.

In fairness, he will definitely learn a lot after this battle.

Everyone shrugged and couldn't say anything.

It's just that no one noticed that Liu Xin's smile was so strange at this moment, as if he was not surprised at the change in the direction of the battle.

There was another roar—the barren iron outer armor on the Demon Falling Colossus was strengthened layer by layer, and he began to rotate rapidly, and the purple-black mud he released slowly glowed with scarlet light.

After that, they followed the few tentacles suddenly stretched out from the statue of Demon descending, crawling towards the statue of Demon descending.

Weird changes can be suffocating.

The colossus of descending demons that condensed all the ugly postures in the world turned out to be the hand of a heavenly man who is famous for his beauty, which is somewhat ironic.

With the enthusiastic eyes of everyone.

The statue of the descending demon frantically devours the mud he released before.

The big scarlet eyes gradually turned black.

"It seems to be done...The Demon Slayer Colossus has stored the power of everyone's soul in its body..."

"Midden Consciousness! Go ahead, you must not lose!"

Sheranga took a deep breath, and sternly shouted at the Mindo consciousness not far away.

Midolin waved his hand, turned into a streamer, and flew directly toward the top of the statue of the descending demon.

He slowly landed on the hard surface of the giant statue of descending demon, and suddenly opened his arms.

"One thought...One thought...One thought grows and disappears..."

"The wind is moving, I am not moved by it..."

"Qingyun is quiet, the good fortune of the universe is not satisfactory..."

"The saint is in the sky, the karma is on the ground, the sacred sacred thoughts, the heaven and the earth are in harmony!"

Countless runes flew out from between the sleeves of Mido Consciousness, and in a flash, they turned into high walls paved with runes.

The high wall surrounds Mindo Consciousness, enveloping him.

With a violent shout of Mito:

"Absolute Spirit Eternal Array! Fall!"

With a big wave of his hand, countless streams of light flew from his sleeve.

It was a flying sword with a handle carved from top-quality materials. At this moment, they were like silver needles interspersed in front of this terrifying array.

The hilts of their swords all drew a silk thread that stretched out from between the fingers of Mido.

While flying swords wandered like flowers, countless runes were gently provoked by the silk thread behind the sword——

There was another gleam of silver light, and the overwhelming silk threads were almost like cocoons made by spring silkworms. They descended from the sky densely.

Put through every rune shining with silver light, and immediately after Mi Indo and pointed like a sword, his body began to dance quickly.

With his rotation, the rune took less than ten breaths of time to completely cover the entire demon descending giant statue that was as high as one hundred meters.

The current statue of Demon Slayer is a complete magic weapon.

Midolin used his terrifying control precision to pattern the entire large formation on the giant demon descending statue.

"This...what is Mito know what this is doing?"

"Why are you doing such a big fight..."

Liu Xin looked very puzzled, staring wide-eyed, and asked Sheranga next to her.

Sheranga chuckled slightly, actually quite satisfied with what he did with Mindo.

"The enchantment that envelopes the passage is all done by the big formation derived from this divine mountain's formation—breaking the formation is either a reverse formation method, deconstructing runes...It's just a big formation of this level, unless It is the person who casts the formation in person, otherwise there is no possibility of reverse push..."

"The other is brute force cracking. As long as you can perform an attack that exceeds the limit of the formation, you can cause damage to the foundation of the formation."

Liu Xin thoughtfully nodded her head obediently, and then said:

"But it's impossible to crack this big formation with violence, right? Otherwise, the strength of the predecessors should have solved this big formation easily."

Liu Xin's words accidentally hurt the self-esteem of Sheranga and others.

After all, in 80 thousand years, there has not been a day when the gods and generals have let go of the idea of ​​violently cracking this formation.

But the result is obvious. The Hundred and Eighty Gods have worked together for 80,000 years without causing any shock to the big formation. This really makes some people have a deep resentment towards Asura's formation.


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