Chapter 2542 Six Paths of Reincarnation. Hell Realm
The dark golden seal suspended in the sky trembled violently, and the frequency became faster and faster. The area shrouded in black mist was torn apart, and a dazzling bloody light beam broke out!
This scene also made the originally cold face of Holy Son Dejin Tan immediately tense up. His Dark Gold Seal is not the real 'Dark Gold Seal'. There is a temple-suppressing magic weapon in the Dark Temple, which is a Qiankun level treasure. As the Holy Son of the Dark Temple, he has no right to take it out and use it, because Once buried in the ancient battlefield, what is lost is
A Qiankun level magic weapon, the Dark Temple cannot bear this loss.
The 'Dark Gold Demonic Seal' he holds in his hand is only made according to the real Qiankun magic weapon. Although it is a replica, its power is not small. It is also a life and death level magic weapon with strong suppressive power.
But he never expected that Zhuo Bufan also had a strange magic weapon in his hand, which could break through the suppression of the dark golden seal.
"Impossible, how could my Dark Gold Seal be cracked?" Holy Son Jin Tan roared angrily with extreme madness in his eyes.
When dozens of bloody beams of light pierced the darkness, the Dark Gold Demonic Seal finally trembled violently, and then flew out upside down. The surrounding dark ghosts completely disintegrated, and a straight figure stood in the void, surrounded by countless blood-red threads.
There was a heart-stopping and sinister aura emanating from his body, as if an awakened Shura had descended into the world.
Holy Son Jin Tan stroked the void with his palm, and even regained control of the Dark Gold Demonic Seal, letting it float above his head. The Dark Gold Demonic Seal, which was originally filled with black mist, had dimmed a lot at this moment, and there was even a slight crack on it.
That tiny crack made Holy Son Dejintan's pupils shrink suddenly, and he was heartbroken.
When the two magic weapons were fighting like this, Zhuo Bufan obviously had the upper hand with his tyrannical attitude. Even if they were both life and death level magic weapons, they were still high and low. "Shadow Killer King, I didn't expect that he actually has a magic weapon of life and death level, and looking at it, it seems to be much more powerful than the 'Dark Gold Demonic Seal' of Holy Son Jin Tan." The Crazy Eagle King's eyes widened, and his gaze focused on Zhuo There was a hint of fear on Bu Fan's face.
color.
At the same time, he was also glad in his heart that he did not take action against Zhuo Bufan at the foot of the mountain because of the Yin Vulture King's matter. Otherwise, it is really not certain who will win and who will lose.
In the distance, King Kasha and King Ning frowned, with subtle emotional fluctuations on their faces. It seemed that Zhuo Bufan, the dark horse that rushed to the top of the mountain, relied on more than just the so-called luck.
"Zhuo Bufan, you have successfully angered me. You must die today." A cold voice came from the throat of Holy Son Jin Tan, and his eyes were filled with overwhelming anger.
"It's often better to keep some words in your heart than to say them out loud, otherwise you will just slap yourself in the face." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
The corner of Jin Tan's mouth raised a sinister arc, he stretched out his right palm, slowly closed his fingers, and said with a fierce look: "Sharp-tongued Shadow Killer King, wait a minute, I probably won't see the calmness on your face again." As soon as he finished speaking, the true energy in the body of Holy Son Jin Tan began to surge, and the monstrous demonic energy seeped out of the body. A huge shadow condensed in the sky, as if it were a strong man from ancient times, giving people a sense of The vast ancient oppression
feel.
"Burn my remains and the devil will come!"
Holy Son Jin Tan opened his mouth and let out a low roar like a wild beast. He spread his arms and black mist spurted out. The shadow in the sky became more solid, and at the same time the coercion became stronger. .
"This guy actually used this move." The eyes of the Crazy Eagle King suddenly shrank, and a look of horror appeared on his face.
Among the nine inheritance temples of the demon clan, the Dark Temple ranks fifth. It is rumored that the founder of each temple is a saint-level powerhouse. Holy Son Jin Tan comes from the Dark Temple and has naturally obtained the top inheritance in the temple.
Now, looking at his appearance, it seems that he wants to use the power of inheritance. Even if he only uses a trace of the power of a saint, it is quite terrifying. I am afraid that ordinary world masters will not dare to respond to his sharpness. King Kasha, who originally had a cold face, felt his body stiffen when he saw this scene, and even his thoughts and blood froze at the same time. The expression under the veil was also quite horrified. It seemed that this was the trump card of the Holy Son Jin Tan. In order to kill Extraordinary
, actually revealed his trump card in advance.
"If I were to face the power of ancient inheritance, I might not be able to stop it if I don't show my trump card." Ning Nihan's eyes were solemn, and his eyes fell on Zhuo Bufan. He also wanted to see what Zhuo Bufan would do. response.
Sure enough, when the Holy Son Jin Tan took out his trump card, the calmness on Zhuo Bufan's face had disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression, and there was a hint of extremely obscure expectation in his black eyes.
"Zhuo Bufan, suffer death!"
There was a look of madness in the eyes of Holy Son Jin Tan. The huge shadow in the sky suddenly took a step forward, and the space shook. Then the huge shadow grabbed the dark gold magic seal, and thousands of dark rays of light bloomed, directly pressing towards Zhuo Bufan. Down.
Under this extremely tyrannical force, the space was as fragile as a thin piece of paper, cracking inch by inch, and a scene of disillusionment appeared.
Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists and released them again. The vicious blood energy lingered on his two palms. The corners of his lips curved upward, and an inaudible voice slowly sounded: "Six Paths of Reincarnation, Hell!"
Suddenly, the blood-evil aura in his body turned into a crimson light pillar, striking the sky and forming a violently rotating red cloud in the sky. The sky dimmed and turned blood-red.
It’s like the end of the world is coming! The evil aura permeates the air!
This scene made King Crazy Eagle, King Kasha, and King Ning stunned. They even held up the true energy barrier to resist the blood evil energy that filled the surroundings.
The blood-red dark clouds are unpredictable, there are screaming ghosts, evil spirits roaring, and resentment everywhere, as if it is a real hell world.
This is one of the hell realms of the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" that Zhuo Bufan comprehended through the "Life and Death Level Martial Arts". The Six Realms of Reincarnation. Only by successfully comprehending the six realms can one become a true Life and Death Level Martial Arts.
Facing the martial arts displayed by Zhuo Bufan, not only Prince Ning and the others were stunned, but even the face of Holy Son Jin Tan, who was in a state of madness, also changed slightly. His opponent was not a simple thing.
In this kind of martial arts, he has already sensed the aura of life and death.
"Life and death level martial arts?" The shock in King Ning's heart was beyond description. You must know that only the world master can comprehend this top level martial arts. Did Zhuo Bufan get some heaven-defying treasure in the blood pool?
Everything sounds slow, but in fact it just happens in an instant. The shadow behind the Holy Son Jin Tan walked out of the vastness, with a desolate air surging around his body. The dark golden magic seal on his palm hit the bloody dark cloud fiercely. The hell world was formed, and the air of reincarnation of life and death was born, just like reincarnation. Like a millstone, crushing the sky
, space is annihilated inch by inch. The two extremely powerful attacks clashed, causing waves to sweep across the world. If the entire mountain had not been suppressed by the keel, it would have completely melted.