Chapter 391: The Ten Worlds Buddha (Fourth)

The truly eye-catching battle made everyone excited. They wanted to see who was stronger?

Bei Zhe Yunzhuo's eyes were also staring, Wudao defeated him, Ye Wushuang also defeated him, how could he be reconciled if he didn't see the victory and defeat of the two!

"cut!"

Ye Wushuang's figure rushed up to the sky, and the dragon blood sword moved in the air, the blade glowed, and the blood light was dazzling, like a bloody lightning in the dark night, slashing towards the real body of the demon god.

"Hand of the real devil!" Wudao sneered coldly, the devilish aura surged, a big black hand slapped and killed, the real devil's aura enveloped the world, and kept rushing towards Ye Wushuang.

"Destroy!" A bloody light flashed quickly, and the bloody saber cut down the demon god's real body. At the same time, Ye Wushuang took seven steps against the dragon, swimming like a dragon, with blood on his head. lean out.

Boom!

The bloody giant hand collided with the attacking real devil's hand, and the blood-red light and the black light collided into circles of alternating black and red light waves, spreading in all directions.

"Futian's hand!" Looking at this familiar handprint, Mo Wentian's expression turned ugly. He has also practiced, but his handprint has huge side effects, which is caused by Ye Wushuang.

"Hand of Futian, town!" Ye Wushuang's figure moved forward, and the blood-colored giant hand continued to protrude from the blood cloud, slapping Wudao head-on.

"The Eighteen Buddhas of Heavenly Demons, destroy them!" Wu Dao let out a roar, and endless devilish energy surged out, the black energy rose into the void, and eighteen demon heads descended into the world.

Ho ho!

The heavenly demons danced wildly, eighteen demon heads rushed into the blood cloud, swept wildly, the blood cloud rolled and trembled continuously, and the bloody sky was gradually infected by black clouds.

It was as if the demon conquered the heaven and the earth, and the demon in the sky was invincible!

Those eighteen demon heads are dreadful, each one releases an evil and violent aura, as if each one can obliterate a strong man.

Rumble!

After stepping on the blood cloud, Futian's hand disappeared, and Wudao came with the hand of a real demon. The eighteen demon heads also rushed down from the sky indifferently, and the sky was covered by blackness. It was suddenly very dark.

However, in this darkness, a smear of blood is immortal, gradually blooming, gradually brightening!

"Boundary Destroyer!" Ye Wushuang's body flickered, and the dragon's blood sword was full of blood, like a blood-colored sky slashing out, and the hand of the real demon was cut in half.

"The Wrath of the Demon God!" Wudao spat out another Demon God's real body to block Jie Mie's knife, and his body dodged back.

At the same time, the eighteen demon heads also rushed towards Ye Wushuang, and the black palm prints bombarded them all over the sky.

"Chop, chop, chop!" Ye Wushuang went up against the sky, and the dragon's blood sword in his hand drew a cross of blood, strangling the eighteen demon heads.

Boom!

Boom!

The bloody light kept flickering, and under the knife of Jiejie, the demon would also be slashed.

The energy of the impact raged continuously, and the sky was trembling, as if it was about to be collapsed by the shock.

"No wonder you lost Bei Zhe Yunzhuo, your strength is indeed strong enough, and you are also a genius enough, but you can only be a real genius if you stand at the top, and your genius, even under my light, will be dimmed. "

As soon as Wudao's voice fell, a cloud of black mist wrapped around his body, like a smear of black light, rushed to the sky and merged with a demon head.

At the same time, those demons who have not been killed also rushed into it and merged into one.

The devil dominates the world!

An eight-armed demon king stood tall in the sky, and with a sweep of one hand, the demonic energy billowed, drowning the bloody saber light.

"Do you think only you can grow big?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes burst into golden divine light, and the giant spirit's real body stood upright. The golden battle body was astonishingly powerful, and a blood knife was held in the palm of his hand, like a golden war god smashing the sky.

The eyes of the crowd froze, and they fell on the two huge figures without hesitation.

These are the strongest methods of the two of them, and these two methods defeated Bei Zhe Yunzhuo. Now that they meet, it will be the final blow.

See whose strongest hole card is stronger?

Stronger wins the game!

The crowd were all watching the final blow.

"The demon king, the lord of all demons, is so powerful that the giant spirits cannot compete with him!" To the golden giant.

"Boundary Destroyer!" The golden giant raised his arm, and the sword slashed out a river of blood, splitting the sky and the earth, cutting the void in half, and quickly spreading towards the eight-armed demon king.

The eight black beams of light also criss-crossed, coiled forward, and rushed towards the bloody curtain that continued.

The crowd watched with bated breath, the long-awaited strongest blow was finally about to collide!

Boom!

In the sight of the crowd, eight black beams of light converged and collided with the blood curtain, making a shocking crash.

The hearts of the crowd were also shocked!

Immediately, he felt endless energy, like a huge wave, frantically destroying the world, and the barbarian battle ring trembled continuously.

The crowd below kept retreating, the impact was too terrifying!

"Has the winner been decided?"

The crowd looked at the sky again, and the two figures were still standing!

"This is your strongest method!"

The eight-armed demon king stared at the golden giant, and said indifferently: "However, the previous blow was not my strongest hole card. From the beginning to the end, I never used a real hole card. Maybe you didn't expect it."

"What!"

The crowd was shocked, Wudao's previous blow was not the final trump card!

How is it possible, how is it possible!

Everyone didn't believe it anymore, Wudao was already so powerful that it was outrageous, but telling them now that it was not his strongest hole card, how could they believe it?

Even Bei Zhe Yunzhuo couldn't believe it. He fought with all his strength, and he didn't let Wudao use his full strength, and Wudao also despised him.

"I didn't expect it!" Ye Wushuang stared at Wudao, and said lightly: "But, so what?"

"It means that you can only be a foil, and it can only make me more honorable!"

Wu Dao's domineering voice resounded between the heaven and the earth, the eyes of the eight-armed demon king stared, and the aura of the demon king was overwhelming.

"Take my trick!"

A series of black figures stepped out of the eight-armed demon king continuously. They were all eight-armed demon kings, exactly the same, even with the same momentum and strength.

Boom!

Eight eight-armed demon kings surrounded the golden giant in eight directions and erupted; sixty-four beams of light formed a world-destroying net and enveloped it.

The golden giant was cracking, as if it couldn't bear the blow!

Terrible, Wudao is too terrifying, this hidden trump card is going to give Ye Wushuang a fatal blow!

The crowd was attracted by the figures of the eight demon kings.

but.

They didn't realize that the golden giant's cracks were pierced by streaks of bloody saber light!

"Hole card, you have it, don't I have it!" Suddenly, a faint voice came from Ye Wushuang's mouth, which made people feel a little unreal.

"Three-Realm-Fu-Tu!" The sound of each word resounded between heaven and earth, echoing deep in the hearts of everyone.

The golden giant collapsed, and a world of swords also collapsed. Endless blood-colored sword light rushed out, as if to destroy the world and spread outward!