Chapter 873
dst a vast expanse of rolling hills.The cold moon hung high, the night was as dark as ink, and all sounds were silent!One party is led by an adult male wearing special clothing.With a hooked nose and...Chapter 873
"Empty strength, a sacrifice!"
" " He roared the four characters, his voice shaking the entire city.
Just watch.
A dark, ashen aura spread across his body, like countless crawling things emerging from him.
The black revealed something eerie.
Gray makes people feel hopeless.
Just watch.
When the entire city sensed this aura, everyone began to tremble. It was an inexplicable fear that arose from the depths of their souls, as if they were about to be offered as sacrifices!
Even struggling isn't an option.
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Zhao Ping'an, upon sensing this aura, felt an unprecedented sense of danger welling up within him. It was as if the gray-black world began to lose its color, space itself becoming contaminated, and not a single blade of grass dared to grow.
"Summon the Yin Yang Master!"
"You, what kind of trick is this!" Xiaoquan, who was thousands of meters away, stared wide-eyed.
He also felt something was wrong, this gray-black aura was too terrifying!
The mountain god didn't respond, his eyes still fixed on Zhao Ping'an with fury.
A Nascent Soul Stage peak being chased by a Qi Condensation Stage cultivator How could he possibly show his face again after that spreads!
"You've pushed me to unleash this! You deserve to die!"
Suddenly!
As soon as his words fell, a surge of black and gray energy erupted from his body. It wasn't just faintly drifting outwards anymore; now it was expanding wildly and uncontrollably.
In the blink of an eye, the space around him for dozens of meters turned black and gray!
Zhao Ping'an had a cold and stern face. Things had come to this, there was no turning back, only one battle!
Don't retreat!
With a menacing growl, he raised his long sword and charged down the mountain toward the Mountain God.
Meanwhile, ordered the 100-meter long dragon to continue its attack.
All four directions are in motion!
But...
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He didn't touch the loose, mountain god first. He looked at the black and gray aura above it.
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The giant blade only plunged in a meter before being firmly stuck, making it extremely difficult to swing the sword.
In this air of black and gray, three dragons struggle, roll, and bite incessantly!
And Zhao Ping'an's figure keeps chopping relentlessly!ately, I'm going to the harbor!"NanGong Rou's lifespan wasn't recovered!They still haven't avenged Nangu Palace Rou Shouyuan!All because they were too far away!If that's the case, then I'll go to the...