Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

The three of them traveled through southern Xinjiang, and time passed silently.

They each seized the opportunity to practice and made rapid progress.

Especially Su Rong, since she set foot in the holy realm, her bloodline has been fully activated and the speed of her cultivation has been improving at an unexpectedly faster rate.

In just a few days, she has shown signs of breaking through to the middle stage of the Holy Lord (Saint of Heaven). Her progress is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

You must know that it becomes increasingly difficult to improve your cultivation as time goes by, especially when you reach the Saint Realm. Every bit of improvement is extremely difficult and requires not only opportunity, but also countless years of accumulation.

When it comes to Su Rong, there is no such restriction at all. It must be said that after Su Rong's bloodline merged with Emperor Shitian's, the changes have become more and more great.

As for Emperor Shitian, he has also made great progress. With instruction from two generations of witch ancestors and countless witch treasures, his foundation has been further enhanced.

Among these treasures, three are related to the origin of the Great Dao, and one even contains a hint of the true meaning of chaos.

With the help of these treasures, he upgraded the Chaos Divine Armor to the level of a late Heavenly Dao treasure, not much worse than the Tianque Divine Sword.

The fusion of the black and white divine patterns increased it by another 0.1 percentage points, and the strength he could exert increased by another %.

In addition, his sorcery has reached perfection, and under its influence, his way of chaos has become more perfect...

There is no time to practice.

The three of them were immersed in cultivation, with great inspiration and seemed obsessed.

Unknowingly, they had gone deep into southern Xinjiang and arrived at an unknown place, where the sky and the earth were in total darkness.

The further they moved forward, the heavier the oppression and ominous feeling from the darkness became, as if even the light was swallowed up by the endless darkness. The surroundings were so quiet that only the sounds of their own heartbeats and footsteps could be heard.

The air was filled with a faint smell of sulfur and decay. Occasionally, an unknown strange roar could be heard from a distance, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness, adding a bit of weirdness.

I don’t know how long I walked, but in the dark vision ahead, a huge building complex with hideous outlines gradually appeared.

These buildings are pitch black in appearance, with strange styles and countless twisted magic patterns engraved on their surfaces, emitting frightening dark energy fluctuations.

The dense dark energy almost became material, forming a rolling black cloud above the building complex, in which countless resentful souls could be heard howling faintly.

Unknowingly, they arrived at the important place in Southern Xinjiang - the Southern Xinjiang Anbu, on the east side, the Anbu Temple!

There are many factions in Southern Xinjiang, the Twelve Divisions being the largest, and the Dark Division being one of them. Its leader is none other than the Dark Saint King who was killed by Emperor Shi Tian.

The Anbu was the confidant of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Lord, so it was no wonder that after the Dark Saint King's death, the Southern Xinjiang Demon Lord would stand up for him and even launch a sanctuary-level war.

Speaking of which, Indra and the Anbu really have a connection. After going around in circles, he finally came to the Anbu's territory.

"Brother Di, be careful!"

"Brother Di, we must have fallen into a trap. Someone powerful has intervened and disrupted the space and time ahead."

Su Rong and Wu Yueling reminded at the same time.

"Yes, we were attacked. The attackers should be the Half-Step Primal Chaos from Southern Xinjiang. They used the Battle Department's Lost Formation to confuse the time and space here..."

Emperor Shitian looked solemn, he could clearly sense the terrifying power lurking within the building complex. It was like a huge dark vortex that could erupt at any time with power to devour everything.

However, although the other party blocked their way, he did not show up immediately. I wonder if there is any other conspiracy.

"These dark energies are growing stronger all the time. If they are allowed to develop, they will probably become a major threat to the heavens and myriad worlds."

He thought about it and communicated with the system: "Xiao Qi, can you use the smelting function to construct a special magic array to absorb and utilize this dissipated dark energy?"

"Of course, host!" Xiao Qi responded immediately, "With your current cultivation, combined with the system's smelting power, it is enough to create a 'Hongmeng Devouring Darkness Array'."

"This formation can not only absorb the dark energy, but also purify it and transform it into the purest source of power for your use. However, it will take some time to construct the formation, and the place must be heavily guarded."

Just as Emperor Shitian was in deep thought, two beautiful figures appeared beside him, each ready for battle.

The one on the left was wearing a light green silk dress, with an ethereal and ethereal temperament. It was Su Rong. With a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes, she said softly, "Brother Di, this place is dangerous. Sister Yueling and I are here to help you."

The one on the right is wearing an elegant long dress, has a stunning appearance, and has a heroic look between her brows that looks down on the world. She is the Holy Witch Yue Ling.

She nodded slightly, holding an ancient phoenix-patterned sword in her hand. The sword had not yet been unsheathed, but it had already exuded a fierce witch pressure: "The dark demons must be annihilated."

Emperor Shitian felt warm in his heart and nodded: "Okay! I will set up the formation to absorb the dark energy here, you will protect me and try to destroy those key dark facilities."

"Master, we need to destroy the core facilities here as soon as possible, especially those energy transmission nodes and space stabilization devices. Otherwise, once the other party notices and launches a full-scale counterattack, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Xiao Qi reminded at the right time, with a hint of urgency in his tone.

Emperor Shitian no longer hesitated. He sat cross-legged, formed seals with his hands, and the power of Hongmeng surged in his body. He began to outline the mysterious "Hongmeng Dark-Devouring Array" according to Xiaoqi's instructions.

Gray array patterns appeared in front of him, spreading around like living things, gradually covering the entire command center.

Su Rong and Wu Yueling looked at each other, then they flashed and went their separate ways.

Su Rong raised her jade hand lightly, and rays of white light containing a sacred aura flew out from her fingertips, accurately hitting the towers that exuded a strong dark aura.

The divine light was everywhere, and the demonic energy was melting away, making a crackling sound. Many low-level monsters responsible for guarding were directly turned into ashes under the divine light.

Wu Yueling was even more direct. She unleashed the Emperor Sword Technique in her hand. The sword light was like a dragon, and every time she swung it, it carried a domineering will to destroy everything.

Those solid magical buildings collapsed and shattered like paper in front of her sharp sword energy.

She was agile and moved quickly through the dark buildings like a flash of golden lightning, leaving a mess wherever she passed.

The alarm inside the Dark Center suddenly rang out throughout the entire area, and countless dark guards poured out from all directions, roaring and rushing towards the two women.

At the same time, a pressure far more terrifying than the previous clone of the Southern Xinjiang Demon Lord suddenly descended.

The Demon Lord of Southern Xinjiang, who had been severely injured by Emperor Shitian before, unexpectedly appeared again at this moment. Not only had his injuries fully recovered, but his power was even greater.

Obviously, Southern Xinjiang is his home ground, which has endless dark energy, so he doesn't have to worry about injury and consumption.

He was suspended above the tallest spire in the center of the darkness, the pitch-black sword in his hand emitting a frightening cold light, and his eyes were staring coldly at the ground below.

He spoke slowly, his voice as cold as ten thousand years of black ice: "Do you think you can easily destroy the hard work I have put in so many years?"