Chapter 130 Death Crisis (5/5)

Chapter 130 Death Crisis (55)

but.

When the bloody light curtain was raised just now, no one including Han Yi escaped.

In the cave world, they have immortality, why bother to escape? How can they snatch the Yujing Taixu Order if they escape.

The more than thirty legends in the ruins had already dispersed as soon as the heartbeat was heard.

Although they are not afraid, they are not willing to make wedding clothes for others. Seeing that Yujing Taixu Ling is about to be born, it would be a huge regret if they were killed and eliminated at this time.

boom.

The ruins beneath the Demon Emperor's body suddenly opened a passage from bottom to top, and the gentle heartbeat suddenly became clearer.

Ta-ta-ta!

A demon stepped on the fallen ruins and gradually came out.

This demon has an old face, but its height is the tallest demon that Han Yi has ever seen. At ten meters tall, he stands up and looks down at everyone, as if he is a demon standing tall on the sky and the earth.

As soon as he walked out, he did not look at the crowd, but looked up into the air, and then grinned, first chuckled, then laughed, and then laughed wildly...

At first, everyone didn't pay attention, but as he roared and laughed, a terrifying aura rose up, and everyone was instantly horrified. Even the many legendary Qi practitioners who had retreated a few hundred meters changed their expressions.

"Critical state?"

"It's impossible. It's impossible for Chaozhen Taixu Tian to have critical aliens."

A young monk who stood in the void and did not see any magic weapon in his command, saw the demon clearly and exclaimed. His face was no longer ugly, but slightly frightened.

"Elder brother, what is the critical state you are talking about?" Six meters away from the young man, the Saint of Yujing Mountain, the girl dragging the knife, asked doubtfully.

The young man who was called the senior brother by the girl dragging the knife took a deep breath and quickly explained in a deep voice: "The critical state is to reach the highest strength set by the rules interface of this world. It is only one step away from breaking through the rules of this world. And if this rule is broken, this alien race can break through the world barrier and leave this world."

"Theoretically, although the critical state exists, it was further suppressed by the ancestors three thousand years ago. In this world, the highest demon body of the demon clan is no longer ten meters in the critical state, but nine meters."

"Because the critical state is too dangerous. Maybe the foreign race will suddenly be able to use foreign objects to bypass the rules and break through to more than ten meters. Once it breaks through, the world's rules will no longer suppress it, and Chaozhen Taixutian will be extremely dangerous. As for what the danger specifically refers to, the Patriarch did not say.”

Although the young monk's words were not very loud, people in the entire square could hear them clearly. When everyone heard them, they were only afraid of the solemnity of the ten-meter-tall demon.

"Little doll, you actually know about the critical state."

"But no matter what you know, you guys have to... die!"

Before the word "death" came out, this ten-meter-tall terrifying demon disappeared from the place, appeared in front of the young man, and punched out.

His old face did not affect his supreme strength.

Time seemed to be frozen repeatedly. Han Yi, who was standing in the square opposite the young man, could not describe this punch.

Less than a tenth of an instant.

He just saw the newly appeared ten-meter demon, moving, no, because its speed was too fast. In front of Han Yi, it was like teleporting. The demon teleported to the senior brother in the Qi training period of Yujing Mountain, and then punched out.

The entire square space suddenly shook.

The power compressed to the extreme starts from the demon's fist and radiates forward in a fan shape.

The young man's body was flashing with light crazily, and the light was overwhelmed, swallowed, and dissipated by the violent power.

Rumble.

Only the girl with the sword who was a little further away from the young man was shaken away by the aftermath, while the other three legendary Qi practitioners who were further away were so shocked that they lost their voices.

Behind the young monks of Yujing Mountain, there were more than seventy peak Qi-training monks standing on the edge of the square thousands of meters away. They also watched the violent power, spanning thousands of meters in an instant, passing by rapidly.

Standing on the edge of the square behind the demon clan, Han Yi felt some great terror suddenly emerge in his mind, reaching the commanding heights as soon as it appeared.

This kind of terror had appeared once before in the Cang tribe of the Black Demon Tribe, but that time was different from this time. That time, the great terror that appeared in Han Yi's heart emerged at the moment of death. No matter how high it was, limited.

But this time it was different. He watched helplessly as the demon god punched out a thousand-meter-wide blank area. In this blank area, a tenth of an instant ago, there were still three legendary Qi practitioners standing there. , more than seventy monks at the peak of Qi training.

Han Yi couldn't find words to describe it, because he felt that horror was no longer enough to describe this punch.

"Haha, you all have to die."

"Let me tell you something that will make the fear worse."

"This shroud is said to be from the ancient times. When this world was first born, a certain innate and sacred innate spiritual treasure could isolate heaven and earth. It could isolate heaven and earth."

"The so-called isolation between heaven and earth means that the space inside this shroud is completely different from the rules of the outside world. If you are killed by me here, your soul will belong to me."

"Instead of returning to what you call the illusory realm."

"Fear, yes, yes, I smell fear."

"However, it is not enough. The more fear before death, the better. Only the soul and flesh and blood can forge my path to the devil."

"Kill you and break through the critical state you imposed. Then I can leave this world and escape into the myriad worlds. From now on, I will no longer be restricted and my magic path will be unimpeded."

"I have been waiting for thousands of years."

As if to let the human cultivators in the cages feel the fear of real death, this demon told the truth of this place and the conspiracy he had planned for countless years.

At this point, the ten-meter-tall old demon no longer laughed wildly, but regained his calm. He laughed wildly as soon as he came out just now, which was an emotion that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

At this moment, this useless emotion has been vented. It is time to wait and crush many insects to pave his own path to becoming a demon god.

And at this moment.

After this demon said these words, the people who were still alive turned their heads to look at the fan-shaped area that was blasted out by the punch. On it, there were bloodstains. Some of those who were closer to the edge were not completely blasted into powder by this punch, but retained a small part of their bodies.

Normally in the cave world, when a cultivator dies, the Chaozhen mark takes effect, and the Taixu body returns to the Taixu Illusionary World, so there can be no corpse.

The corpse at this moment is all in line with the fact that the person mentioned by this demon is real. When they think that they will die here and will not be resurrected in the Taixu Illusionary World, everyone panics instantly.

Some of the hundreds of peak Qigong practitioners turned around and wanted to escape, but they were blocked by the blood-colored light curtain. No matter how they attacked, even if they self-destructed their magic weapons, they could not make the blood-colored light curtain move.

There were also legendary Qigong practitioners who turned around and hit the blood-colored light curtain with top-grade magic weapons, but the result was the same. The light curtain remained the same, and not even a trace was left.

The old demon who threw a punch and stood in front of the young man did not want to harvest quickly, but to make the atmosphere of fear more intense, so that he would have a greater chance of breaking through.

"Join hands and kill him."

Among the Yujing Mountain cultivators, one of the four who survived shouted lightly, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.