Chapter 879 Ancient King

"Is it the servants cultivated by the Shining Man?" Xuanyuan Nanxing frowned slightly. The enemy came so fast and lurked quietly in front of him. Everyone is a star judging, and the aura is even more connected. If this power is placed on the battlefield, it can save the fate of dozens of immigrant stars and destroy it. It is really a pity.

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The underground hall was filled with the sound of weapons colliding. Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly showed a sharp look in his eyes and shouted: "You are the elves. I didn't go to trouble the old witch. She actually came to the door on her own initiative. Okay, okay, okay, let me destroy it here!"

These star judgments look no different from ordinary people, but they have a unique flavor on them. They combine ancient elves genes, which is similar to the feeling that Tuoba Hong gives people, so Xuanyuan Nanxing can tell the origin in one word.

"Hmph, hand over the elf queen." A star on the left raised his hand and shot out a blazing flame.

There were 25 people in total, with the outer side of the low-level star judging, only ten people, and the remaining fifteen people were high-level star judging, especially the five people who were close to the front, which were extremely powerful and emitted indescribable fluctuations.

The black sword roared like a dragon, and then it seemed like a giant dragon was dancing, crushing countless cracks into the surrounding space. Not to mention the blazing flames emitted by the slightly white stars on the temples, even if twenty-five people joined forces, it would be difficult to resist such power.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

These people finally surrounded Xuanyuan Nanxing and would not let him break through easily, so they tried their best to suppress it. However, they seriously underestimated the power of the Sword of Destruction. The sword light flashed and there was no trace of Xuanyuan Nanxing?

"Running?" The white-haired star on his temples was surprised. With his understanding of Xuanyuan Nanxing, he had never retreated at the last moment. He had just angrily vowed to make all of them die out, but he broke through the siege and fled the next moment. This contrast is too big, right?

The position where Xuanyuan Nanxing stood left a faint black mist. When the black mist completely dissipated, a mini pyramid appeared.

This pyramid is only the size of a human head, and is made of gold. It was blocked by dark energy just now, and the masters present did not discover its existence. It was just a moment of delay that the pyramid burst out with a strong light.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

With the strange noise, the wind and clouds thunder, the roaring thunder, the spiritual tsunami originated from the ancient golden coffin showed its unique power for the first time. The spiritual power condensed like a substance rolled outward, and the entire underground hall was filled with vicissitudes of life.

After the power, there was a dead silence.

This is the spiritual power that even Xuanyuan Nanxing was shocked. Even if it only showed one thousandth of its power, it was not an impact that ordinary Star Sage could withstand. The masters sent by the elves left a few blood mists and disappeared.

When the surroundings were completely calmed down, the space slowly flipped in the place where the mini pyramid exploded, and the nineteen elves masters walked out with pale faces. They looked at their left and right with lingering fear. The six elves masters who came together did not even leave their bodies and just dissipated.

At this time, what made the nineteen masters look extremely ugly was that there was another "drip" sound behind them. I don't know when a mini pyramid was added there, and it exploded instantly.

"Ah! Xuanyuan Nanxing, you are so despicable, do you dare to fight?" The elf master roared. It's not despicable for so many people to siege, but people use killer moves to be despicable. How can this be the reason? His voice was quickly swallowed up by the vast fluctuations.

There is a pyramid. If you want to fight Xuanyuan Nanxing, you must first surpass him in terms of spiritual power. Originally, this was the killer weapon reserved for the Shining people, but you never thought that the elves happened to hit the gun. Anyway, they are all enemies, who is not destroying?

When the spiritual tsunami ended again, only fifteen figures were left standing in the hall. An elf tore his clothes and took out two bottles of potions. His eyes were a little distracted and said, "No wonder before coming, the prophet would hand over these things to us, saying that it would be difficult for us to go back. It seems that it would be at this time that we are generous and righteous."

"What's the joy of life? What's the fear of death? To welcome the queen and for the glory of the elves, transform!" Everyone took out two bottles of potions from their bodies and resolutely penetrated into their necks. The terrifying aura soared into the sky.

"Shit, this is the power of the night elves, so strong." The star on his temples shook his head and his body suddenly expanded. Sarcoma were like armor covering his body, with black blood spilling behind him, and two ugly flesh wings were spent. When the wings opened, the storm was a big blow.

"What the hell?" Xuanyuan Nanxing walked out of the shadow. Although he had already predicted that since the old witch took action, he would definitely be fully prepared, he did not expect that this would be the case.

Hou Rui and Ye Xiong and the other five had already withdrawn from the hall. The battle here was not a level where they could participate. If the enemy came first at them, they might have been on the spot.

Boss Qian shook his body and muttered, "My mother, step back a little longer. Was that a spiritual tsunami just now? Where did this big man come from? Can he do this to such an extent?"

"Oh! I only realized now that the Lord said he would only take us for fifty days. This is too outrageous. Even if the high-level star judging forward, he would be cannon fodder." Hou Rui was shocked. Before he became the star judging, he would not have such a deep feeling. Even if he sensed some situations in the Holy Mountain, he would be confused and confused. Now that the level has reached, he knows the terribleness of this duel.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing looked solemn. He raised his hand and ran out three mini pyramids. The sword light continued to block fifteen figures in a specific area.

"Ao, ao, ao!"

Lightning surged from the ground to the top of the hall. When the three pyramids exploded, fifteen figures actually fought against the spiritual tsunami. They flapped their wings and quickly broke through the blockade, as if they were sweeping in the void.

The enemy was too fast and caught off guard.

"Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo, Bo..."

Deep sword marks swayed in front of Xuanyuan Nanxing. If these sword marks were not for the existence of them, he would have been torn to pieces by his sharp claws.

These elves masters made themselves mutated, as if they had opened up all the gene restrictions, traced back to a certain state in ancient times, and reversed into terrifying creatures. Not only was they powerful, but they were even faster than imagined.

The Sword of Desolation slashed up, but only made the sarcoma attached to them make a sound of gold and stone, and could not be chopped in. It is hard to imagine that with this sword, it is impossible to break the sharp edge of the void, and there is no way to deal with these monsters. It seems that the old witch has invested a lot this time.

"It's really troublesome." Xuanyuan Nanxing shook the sword in his hand with force and rushed forward quickly.

The hall is demobilized and not just a corner of the battlefield. After being washed away by the spiritual tsunami, almost all negative energy creatures in the hall collapsed. All that can be preserved is pure dark energy, which is equivalent to direct purification.

Even if all negative energy creatures are destroyed, the ancient ghost king who is one level higher than them should not die. He brought these mutant things behind him to help kill the ancient ghost king. If such convenient conditions are not good at using them, they will be punished by God.

Fifteen figures are fast, Xuanyuan Nanxing is faster.

The shadow dragon dances in the robe, and it is directly teleported a few kilometers away.

After the impact of the spiritual tsunami just now, the pressure in the underground palace gradually gradually became a place to use it. Although the teleportation distance was limited, it was just right at this moment. After taking a few steps, you had already arrived in the depths of the hall, getting closer and closer to the passage on the ninth floor of the underground palace.

A sharp wind suddenly sounded behind him. Xuanyuan Nanxing seemed to be prescient and rushed out against the ground. Several hairs above his head were burned by the heat waves, and he almost avoided the attack.

It was about to reach a dark area, where there must be a terrifying ghost ancient king. Even the equatorial wind restrained the waves of the Sinking Sword to the extreme, for fear of provoking the supreme existence ahead.

If negative energy creatures do not have the opportunity, they often cannot become the ancient ghost king for millions of years. Even if they become kings, there are actually high and low levels, and they are generally divided into four levels: modern, medieval, ancient, and ancient.

The recent ancient times were within a million years, the middle ages were between millions and tens of millions of years, and the ancient times dated back to tens of millions of years ago, and the ancient times were comparable to the age of planets, billions of years ago.

By looking at the purity of the dark energy of the ancient king, you can estimate the specific age. The older you are, the more powerful you are. Just like the ancient king Gangduo that Xuanyuan Nanxing once encountered, it is definitely an ancient-level existence, and its age should be calculated in billions of years.

For some reason, this underground palace has only a history of nearly one million years, but it has reproduced the ancient ghost kings of the medieval level. The behemoths I encountered before were basically all the medieval kings.

If it were just like this, it would not attract Xuanyuan Nanxing's attention. He sensed a hidden fluctuation before the battle. It was very likely that it was from the ancient ghost king at the ancient level. You must know that it was an existence that condensed dark energy for tens of millions of years.

There must be something in the underground palace that strengthens the absorption speed of negative energy creatures to dark energy, or the "biao" mentioned on the wall. You must go to the ninth floor to take a look when you find time.

"Boom, rumble, rumble!"

Thousands of electric balls shot from behind, and these alienated elves with flesh-winged wings were vaguely like humans in their facial features, and they were simply demons rushed out of hell.

After a violent transformation, the "night elf" grew to about two inches long, and the snow-white hair danced in the air. The pair of pointed and slender ears were like antennas, trembling and shaking back and forth.

Even though Xuanyuan Nanxing relied on Shadow Dragon for short-distance teleportation, he did not throw the night elf away, but was bombarded the most violently.

The sealed badge flashed, and the space barrier was already opened before the electric ball arrived, repelling all energy attacks. However, the night elves had achieved their goal, and they carried out a cover bombing to block Xuanyuan Nanxing's way, interfere, and prevent them from continuing to teleport.

Fifteen figures surrounded Xuanyuan Nanxing, and his sharp claws quickly slashed in the air.
Chapter completed!