Deep in the ninth floor, the two behemoths were engaged in a fierce battle, such as two huge mountains colliding with each other, making the world dark and the sun and moon dark.
There are two giants, one of which is ten thousand feet high. The whole body is composed of limestone. It is the giant man from the abyss of chaos.
His eyes are red, his whole body is full of war, and his breath is surging and vast, which makes people tremble.
Another behemoth, round like a meat mountain, has no mouth, nose and other organs, but is full of countless strange eyes.
I don''t know how many thousands of eyes are scattered all over the body like a horse honeycomb, which makes the scalp numb and shudder.
Needless to say, this beast is a violent wind. It is actually a chaotic beast.
Chaotic beasts were born in chaos. Although their forms are different, they all have the strength against the sky.
The chaotic giant family where Juman is located has the same origin with the chaotic beast. At this moment, they have to divide life and death and devour each other.
Both chaotic beasts and giant barbarians eat chaotic vitality. If they can devour each other''s bodies, they can make themselves advanced.
Chaotic creatures are difficult to advance, so even if they belong to the same vein, internal fighting often occurs.
"It''s too much to dare to beat Lao Tzu''s idea. You weren''t born when Lao Tzu was born!"
The strong wind roared, and half a step of the emperor''s authority was released, which severely oppressed Juman.
Juman comes from the abyss of chaos. He absorbs the vitality of chaos all year round, and his strength can not be underestimated.
But no matter how strong his strength was, he didn''t reach the point of half a step emperor after all. Naturally, he was not the opponent of the wind.
Rao was so. Juman didn''t show weakness. Under the terrible pressure, he attacked the wind one by one.
The wind is strong, but he has a more powerful master. What he has to do now is to constantly weaken the power of the wind and wait for the arrival of the master.
"Hum, our Lord is powerful and invincible under the emperor. If he makes a move, one finger can crush you."
The giant man''s voice is like thunder. When he uses his secret method, his original body suddenly rises and turns into a giant of nearly 50000 feet.
This is the gifted magic power of their chaotic giant family - the art of doubling, and this art has nine layers. With great understanding, it has also cultivated this art to the fifth level and erupted into a body five times larger than its own body.
His strength, defense and even speed increased five times on the original basis.
In this way, although they are still defeated by the strong wind, the gap between the two sides is not big. At least relying on the flesh alone, the strong wind can''t do anything for a moment.
"Big man, I admit your strength is very strong, but you are an inferior chaotic spirit family after all. I will let you see it now. As a powerful member of the advanced chaotic spirit family, 100000 chaotic eyes, open it to me!"
The wind roared, and the countless eyes on the body scattered a disturbing light.
"Magic..."
Juman only looked at those eyes, and immediately felt a headache and almost fell into an endless dreamland.
"Xiaoman, your talent is not high. If you don''t practice hard, it''s difficult to overcome the third ancient robbery in this life."
"Alas, the catastrophe is coming. It seems that my chaotic family can''t escape."
"Xiaoman, just stay in the abyss of chaos. With the protection of the ancestors of our family, I think you can avoid this robbery."
"Lao Zu..."
Juman burst into tears. Although he knew that this was an extremely terrible illusion and an illusory scene, it was a real experience when he was young.
"Ha ha, this is the true magic eye, the talent of our chaotic true magic spirit family. This skill has touched a trace of true meaning. No matter how strong your will is, you can''t get rid of it."
The strong wind laughs and tries to swallow and refine the giant man.
However, without waiting for him to act, a cold hum came from a distance, "with you, you also want to devour my servant."
In a word, the voice is not big, but it contains great failure. The voice explodes in Juman''s brain, and Juman can wake up from the dreamland immediately.
"Thank you, master."
Juman was sweating profusely and was sincerely grateful to Yang Xuan. Without Yang Xuan, he would be very difficult to break the illusion.
"Who dares to obstruct my good deeds and get the hell out of me?"
The storm was so angry that it seemed unexpected that someone could easily break his real and imaginary eyes.
"It''s a big breath. Just kill me with your skill. It''s just a magic trick. Although it can trap my servant, it''s useless to me."
Under the gaze of the strong wind, Yang Xuan came from far to near. Behind him were Taisui, xuangui, Sirius, black snake, apetong, Huafei butterfly, Longshan, Juyue and other lower tower spirit puppets.
"Tai Sui, you dare to have an affair with outsiders. Have you forgotten your mission and the command of our Lord?"
The wind roared again and again, and 100000 cold eyes swept over Taisui and other puppets, and finally fell on Yang Xuan. Coldly, he said, "Terran children, I have to die here today, no matter what you come from."
"Still that sentence, you can''t kill me."
Yang Xuan said faintly.
"Dead."
The wind was furious, and 100000 eyes suddenly emitted chaotic lights. Each chaotic light was like a sharp weapon, enough to wipe out all low-level friars under the emperor.
Friar, this is the name of the fairy world, which is quite different from the martial arts in the lower world.
In the fairyland, whether it is to cultivate gods, demons, Buddhas, young and so on, they are all monks.
"Master, get away quickly. You can''t fight hard under the strong wind." the flower demon flower flying butterfly lost its color and didn''t forget to remind Yang Xuan.
She knew the strength of the strong wind and was deeply afraid that Yang Xuan''s shortcomings would affect herself.
There is a soul blood contract. Once Yang Xuan dies, the flower flying butterfly must follow his soul.
"Do it together and never let this son die here."
Taisui and other puppets came back to God, but they came to Yang Xuan one after another. Like Huafei butterfly, they didn''t want Yang Xuan to make mistakes. Whether they were willing to admit Yang Xuan as their master or not, Yang Xuan must not die.
"This battle, I am enough, you all retreat."
Yang Xuan gave a soft drink and jumped out. He didn''t underestimate the 100000 chaotic divine light of the strong wind. Almost when the 100000 chaotic divine light attacked, he stimulated the power of reincarnation to the maximum.
Boom!
A huge reincarnation disc flashed out of thin air, with the power to wipe out everything, crushing countless chaotic divine lights one by one.
"This is... The legendary reincarnation martial soul. Who are you, who can actually control reincarnation? Although this is only a six grade reincarnation martial soul, it is also rare“
The strong wind lost his voice and shouted. He didn''t start again for a moment, and the six product martial spirit in his mouth made Yang Xuan''s eyes coagulate.
He was in a myriad of moods and had not been calm for a long time. His heart said that the reincarnation martial soul could not be graded.