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"No, it's a space crack!"
"Someone is forcibly tearing down the barriers of the planes and coming across."
"Assemble, prepare for battle!"
King Yanfu's face changed drastically, and he immediately understood what happened around the sun.
The black streaks like a black hole are obviously space cracks formed by someone forcibly tearing the barriers of the plane.
King Yanfu only experienced this two or three times in his long life experience.
And it has to go back to the early days when the Yin-Yang universe fell from the complete era to the chaotic era.
At that time, there were many strong men in the Yin-Yang universe because they did not understand the truth of the universe's changes.
So he frantically tore down the barriers between the planes, shuttled non-stop, trying to find the source of the drastic changes in the entire universe.
But then with the frequent arrival of the chaotic era.
And the cultivation realm of all the strong in the Yin-Yang universe has dropped again and again.
Forcibly tearing down the barriers of the planes and traveling between planes has almost disappeared.
On the one hand, forcibly tearing down the barriers of the planes and carrying out plane travel is for the Yin-Yang universe powerhouse whose cultivation level has dropped below that of the gods.
It also became quite difficult.
The second is the frequent occurrence of chaotic eras and endless plane wars.
It has made everyone lose interest in plane travel.
The never-ending war of planes in the Chaotic Era has made people breathless.
No one wants to go to fight in the Heng Era.
But at this moment, there is someone who forcibly tore down the barriers of the plane not long after the end of the chaotic era.
"Could it be Jiuyou?"
"She noticed the change on my side?"
"But where does she have the courage to forcibly tear down the barriers of the planes and come to me?!"
King Yan Fu immediately thought of his most powerful self.
But it was quickly denied.
Jiuyou's strength and wisdom are not inferior to hers.
Absolutely will not make such an expedition, the behavior of throwing oneself into the net.
"Who would that be?"
"Who is it after?"
King Yanfu was thinking.
Others who knew that the accident on the periphery of the sun at this moment was caused by someone forcibly tearing the barriers of the planes were also guessing.
Although to no avail.
But his eyes subconsciously looked at Emperor Qitian.
Even Jian Wuming couldn't help running out to ask Emperor Qitian.
"Old Lin, it's not where you provoked the enemy, right?"
I do not know.
Emperor Qitian was a little dazed, but the gods under his command were bullied and suffered heavy casualties.
Then no matter who the opponent is, fight first.
Emperor Qitian made a decision in his heart, and immediately held the seal of Emperor Baidi in his hand, and came to King Yanfu.
He was about to greet King Yan Fu to intercept and kill the sudden assailant together.
He heard an angry shout in the void.
"I only kill Lynch."
"It doesn't matter, leave quickly!"
As the words fell, the other party seemed to have seen Emperor Qitian, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand.
"Wanhun Banner, get up!"
Chapter 478 Ten Thousand Soul Banners 2
A word flag falls.
The attacker who tore through the barriers of the plane has not yet arrived, and is far away in the sky.
But next second.
A black flag was already swaying up, covering the sky and the sun, and turned into endless black flags and fell to the world.
In an instant, black clouds covered the sun, and ghosts cried and gods howled.
It was as if hundreds of millions of evil spirits and fierce ghosts had appeared in the entire Yama-Floating Realm.
The shadows cover the sky, and the souls of the dead are rampant.
Whether it was the reincarnated person or the weak creatures in Yanfu Realm, they all screamed.
Visible ghosts of life-seeking ghosts pass through the chest.
simple.
It was just such a pounce and a press, amidst the shrill howls of ghosts and gods.
There were countless casualties in the entire Yanfu Realm.
"Quick, form the formation!"
"It's the Ten Thousand Soul Banner that specializes in breaking the soul and defiles the primordial spirit!"
"At least at the level of the Houtian Lingbao!"
"Quickly recite the Tathagata Sanskrit with me to fight!"
Lingshan Fozi screamed, and his soul burst out, and he sat cross-legged without hesitation, not daring to lift his head.
Crazy mobilization of mana, chanting Tathagata Sanskrit, to fight against the life-seeking ghost roaring all over the sky, sweeping the entire Jambudha Realm.
Not only the disciples of Lingshan Buddha, but also those who recognized the Wanhun Banner were horrified.
Each exhibits its means to activate magic weapons for warding off evil spirits and calming souls.
But even so.
They were all terrified, looking at the life-seeking ghosts roaring all over the sky, sweeping across the entire Yan Fu Realm like a tide, terrified.
"Fuck!"
"Where did the ruthless stubble come from?"
"It's fine to kill someone, but you still have to kill your heart."
"Houtian Lingbao-level Ten Thousand Soul Banner."
"Old man, you are definitely offending someone behind our backs!"
Master Wushuang was startled.
Although he doesn't understand Wanhun Banner, he understands Houtian Lingbao.
Some enemies brought the Houtian Lingbao to seek revenge, and it was a magic weapon specially aimed at the soul and primordial spirit.
It was definitely a premeditated murder.
Because Lin Qi's cultivation level is still in the breath-taking stage.
I haven't even stepped into the divine tour, the divine soul is still pregnant, and the primordial spirit has not yet completed.
Although there is a top-grade magic weapon for the protection of the Soul Requiem Bell.
But facing the Wanhun Banner of the Houtian Lingbao level.
The Requiem Bell, which is only a top-grade magic weapon, is probably like paper.
"The old man won't really die like this?"
Master Wushuang was panicked, he couldn't care less about playing the role of King of the Thousand Monsters anymore.
Flying up with the sword, facing the sound of countless souls demanding their lives, as well as the heart-piercing pain caused by passing through the chest.
Trying to break into the central area covered and locked by countless soul banners.
To help Lynch.
But it hasn't waited for Mr. Wushuang to break through the Wanhun Banner.
In the next second, Emperor Qitian had already pulled Mr. Wushuang and the other nine spirits to his side through the dream bubble, and said quickly: "Quick, protect the deity."
"Don't let the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner contaminate this deity!"
Emperor Qitian shouted sharply, and then burned like fire, without any hesitation, he blew himself up instantly.
Agitate the ray of innate aura in the body, turning it into a flame of light.
Resist the life-threatening souls that invade like a tide.
Then the goddess also took a step forward, without saying anything, and also chose to use herself as a barrier.
For Lynch to resist the invasion of Wanhun Banner.
Next are Demon Buddha, Yuelao, Lord Xinling, Wan Teng...
The Dream Bubble Nine Spirits, including Young Master Wushuang, resisted with their bodies.
Relying on the innate aura in his body, Lin Qi blocked wave after wave of attacks from Wanhun Banner.
But not enough, not enough at all.
Because the assailant, who did not know his name, had already reached the sky in one step.
With a expressionless face, he hid in the black clouds, frantically shaking the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand.
"Lynch, die!"
Immortal transmission of ideas.
Originally, they wanted to fight together, but all the living beings in Yanfu Realm who were fighting against this unknown enemy suddenly fell silent.
Even King Yanfu, after witnessing the terrifying power of Wanhun Banner with his own eyes.
Also silently chose to stay away.
He didn't want to fight against a strong man whose origin was unknown and who also possessed such a powerful weapon as the Houtian Lingbao.
"Acquired Lingbao specifically for the soul."
"It's simply a trump card to attack and kill all the monks who have not yet reached the primordial spirit."
"Unstoppable under the gods."
"Come so prepared."
"Lang Jun, I don't know if you can stand it."
King Yanfu weighed the pros and cons. Although she is an ancient god with a strong soul, she doesn't want to fight against Wanhun Banner.
Just looking at the raging battlefield.
Seeing that Lynch was just sleeping in the void, there was no sign of making a move.
It's just that there are seemingly endless gods around who are willing to die.
With a little spiritual light in his chest, he turned it into a barrier to block the life-threatening souls of the thousands of souls.
"No, the old man must be woken up."
Young Master Wu Shuang's face was pale, and the light in his heart was faltering, and it had become dim.
Facing the continuous attack of the souls who are demanding their lives from Wanhun Banner.