At this time, the battle between Buddhas and demons in the lower realms was in full swing. Luo Hu pressed and fought, and Zhunti beat the ancestor Minghe. On the whole, Buddhism fell into a disadvantage, and the battlefield was in the west, and no one went to suppress the earth. After such a toss, Xiniu Hezhou was almost beaten Fragmented.
"It just gave me a reason to take action. After I take care of the Demon Cult, senior brother can go to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation with peace of mind."
While the East Prince was speaking, he swiped his right hand in front of him, and saw that in the majestic and luxurious palace, the scenery instantly became transparent, and then the Xiniu Hezhou was enlarged, and the whole continent was in front of him, as if the boundless Western Continent Loaded in a hall.
Yuanshi Tianzun was very shocked. Although it is not difficult to use the power of space like this, but at this time there are four Hunyuan powers fighting in the Western Continent. With the spread of such great power, they can manipulate the space lightly and use Even the saints are coerced by the means of the mustard seed, and Yuanshi Tianzun asked himself that it would be difficult to do it.
Sitting on the throne, Duke Dong looked down at Xiniu Hezhou, as if he could touch Zhunti and Luohu with his hand.
At this time, they naturally also noticed this situation, and couldn't help but look at the Emperor of Heaven who was on the throne, and the Emperor Yuanshi Tianzun below.
Zhunti and Jieyin heaved a sigh of relief, leaving Luohu and Luohu behind, and hurriedly saluted: "Your Majesty, you must be the master of my Buddhist sect! The demon sect thieves are extremely vicious and have no bottom line. They wantonly kill innocent people. If things go on like this, they are afraid that the Three Realms will They will all be shrouded in a demonic atmosphere, and there will never be a peaceful day."
Duke Dong curled his lips in secret, the Buddhist sect needs to use the knife of the Devil's Cult to deal with it from time to time. They didn't talk to themselves in such a humble manner before, but now they are being bullied by the Demon Cult so badly that they finally remembered to hold their thighs temporarily.
Luo Hu and Patriarch Styx looked at each other in surprise. Luo Hu said: "Your Majesty suddenly pays attention to our battle, do you have any instructions?"
"If I don't care anymore, Xiniu Hezhou will be wiped out by you. Luohu and Minghe, you two, retreat quickly, and don't wantonly destroy the prehistoric land. Otherwise, I will punish you severely, don't say nothing Pre."
Although Patriarch Minghe was a little afraid of the power of the Heavenly Emperor, but as a lawless saint, he was unwilling to be ordered to retreat. He laughed and said, "Your Majesty, you can't be unfair. Five or six of the saints of the Immortal Dao started the battle at Jiepai Pass." , The entire prehistoric land is about to collapse. Compared with them, the poor and the Taoist are much better. If your majesty wants to stop the war, you must first let the saints of the immortal world stop the war."
Duke Dong's face darkened. Patriarch Minghe knew that he could not intervene in the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Dao, and he said that, not only with the intention of defending himself, but also secretly trying to squeeze him, and said coldly: "I don't want to stop the war." Come, I just want to discuss the Dao with two fellow Taoists. I have heard that the methods of the Demonic Dao are extraordinary, and the supernatural powers are unrivaled in the world. With the power of a single teaching, I want to see what you can do. Please enlighten me!"
Patriarch Styx's complexion changed, he glanced at Luo Hu, and remained silent. Luo Hu laughed, and said loudly, "Since Your Majesty has such a passion, I shouldn't let you down."
Jieyin and Zhunti smiled happily, stepped aside, and watched the battle gloatingly, hoping that Prince Dong would defeat the Demon Cult in one fell swoop, and it would be best to seal Patriarch Styx for millions of years. At the same time, while suppressing Xi Niu Hezhou, they used their strength to restore the destroyed land in Xi Niu.
At this time, countless eyes from the Three Realms are paying attention, wanting to see whether the invincible, demon gate that is pressing down on the Buddhist gate can withstand the beating of the Emperor of Heaven. A few people also want to take this opportunity to spy on the strength of the Emperor of Heaven.
Luo Hu and Patriarch Minghe knew that their cultivation was not as good as they were, so naturally they would not hide their clumsiness. They started at almost the same time, and the Great Mill suddenly became bigger, covering the entire sky of Hezhou, Xiniu in an instant.
The boundless power of destroying the world turned into a deep and vast vortex, as if a huge hole had leaked in the sky, and the billowing magic energy surged from the vortex, shattering everything that existed.
In the Miluo Palace, Xiniu Hezhou, which is close at hand, has disappeared. What meets the eye is a huge vortex of destructive hurricanes caused by the Mieshi Great Mill. The surging vortex shakes the entire heaven, causing the stars to shake, and the Milky Way to flow backwards. The gods were frightened, for fear that if they were not careful, if they got a little bit of it, they would be wiped out.
Yuanshi Tianzun looked at this destructive storm, and his heart was also very dignified. Even if he wants to crack it, he still needs to attract the power of heaven, and use the supreme power of the Pangu Banner to forcibly break it up. Other means may not be of any use.
The Eastern Prince smiled faintly, stretched out his left hand, and the purple sword of Heavenly Mandate, which had not been seen for a long time, was shining with dazzling brilliance. It was a simple stroke of the sword, which neither caused terrifying celestial phenomena nor gorgeous brilliance, just like this. , stab into the whirlpool.
In an instant, time and space stood still, and the crazily rotating storm seemed to freeze for a moment, as if it was still moving, and then it wasSuddenly there was a loud noise, the wind stopped, the magic scattered, and the collapsed power of destroying the world fell like rain. The Heavenly Mandate Sword came down like the power of the sky, and the purple sword light was like thunder and lightning, melting all the power of demons.
That huge vortex, which enveloped Xiniu Hezhou just a moment ago, traveled through time and space to attack the heavenly court, was already fragmented at this time, and it was disillusioned in a blink of an eye.
Although the Heavenly Mandate Sword has always been in the hands of the Eastern Prince, it is only a three-foot sharp edge, compared to the vortex or the whole world, but it is no more than a speck of dust, but it can span endless time and space. anywhere.
Therefore, Luo Hu was not spared, the sword seemed to stab from the long river of time, from the world, from any conceivable place that exists or does not exist.
The Mieshi Great Mopan, the Mieshi Black Lotus, the God-Slaying Spear, and even Rahu's Dao body, which is powerful enough to shake the innate treasure, all seemed to disappear into nothingness in the light of the sword. The sword passed through all obstacles, as if in a different time and space, In different dimensions, it just pierced into the center of Luo Hu's eyebrows.
"Boom!" The sword energy burst out suddenly, the devil energy scattered, grinding blood like rain, Luo Hu shattered in response, and a generation of demon ancestors seemed to have fallen.
Of course, this is impossible. Although this sword beheaded him, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian is immortal and not so fragile.
In the next instant, countless Dao body fragments and demonic blood gathered together like thousands of rivers returning, and reorganized into Luohu in the air, but his face was ugly, and his fierce eyes were full of surprise and fear.
At this time, Patriarch Minghe was using the two swords of Yuantu Abi to make a cross cut that split the world.
This is his strongest blow under normal circumstances, but this is an extraordinary period. Seeing that Luo Hu was killed in an instant, with no power to fight back, he hastily sacrificed his trump card.
While thinking about it, I saw a boundless sea of ??blood boiling and surging up in the nether world, and instantly turned into a blood-clothed man, exuding an aura no less than that of Styx himself.
For a moment, ghosts and gods howled in the Netherworld, filled with fear. Both the Infernal Purgatory and the Six Realms of Reincarnation were shaken, arousing the forbidden power of the nether world, and the invisible spreading power suppressed the turbulent nether world.
The man in the blood coat was exactly the same as the ancestor Styx. At this moment, he felt this supreme power, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
Immediately, he glanced at the dry sea of ??blood, a bloody and cruel grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, and stepped out, and he was already shoulder to shoulder with the deity of Styx, and boundless blood flowed towards the Eastern Prince following the cross cut.
In an instant, the boundless black magic cloud turned into blood-colored brilliance, devouring life. The power of ecstasy and bone erosion is even more frightening.
Patriarch Styx nodded in satisfaction as he looked at this incarnation made from a sea of ??blood. Although I have the weakest cultivation base and no innate treasure, this avatar can be used as a Hunyuan-level thug, and can also be transformed into a supreme soldier, which is better than the innate treasure.
The avatar also showed a smile, but his face changed suddenly in the next moment, and the bloody wave that covered the sky and the sun was cut from the middle like paper, revealing the golden power of the rising sun and the revival of the earth.
Surrounded by a golden dragon, it shines brilliantly. The thick and boundless divine sword with a twenty-four-section blade slowly protrudes out, seemingly slowly and fast, with no boundaries in time and space. As soon as it appeared in front of you, it passed through the body of Patriarch Minghe. Suddenly stabbed the blood sea incarnation.
The sword is close to the body, and the pressure is like a mountain, as if the whole prehistoric land is rushing towards the face, the weight of the sky collapses and the ground sinks, and the two fall quickly, in a trance, not knowing the passage of time, until they fall from the nine layers of clouds into the abyss, and there is a plop Fall into a sea of ??dry blood.
The incarnation of the sea of ??blood was knocked back to its original shape by the enormous force of the Thick Soil Sword, and turned into a boundless sea of ??blood again. As for the original ancestor Minghe, he was nailed into the sea of ??blood by the long sword, and the twenty-four golden dragons were firmly tied from the Dao fruit to the flesh. do it.
At this time, the Heavenly Mandate Sword in the East Prince's left hand had already beheaded Luo Hu many times.
He sat alone on the throne in the Mira Palace, his eyes were majestic, and he held a divine sword in each hand. In the sea, like an unshakable nail, nailing Patriarch Styx.
The Yuanshi Tianzun, who saw the East Prince's attack with his own eyes, felt the rhythm of power that seemed to exist and seemed to have nothing. At this time, apart from being shocked, he could only worship.
In an instant, the image of the Emperor of Heaven in his eyes became more mysterious and majestic, and his head lowered a little unconsciously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com