Chapter 1304 Invincible!

More than a dozen war corpses were burnt to ashes, and some of them were unable to dodge and were involved in the power of integration, and they were not spared!

In a few breaths, it was burned into nothingness by the fire of the four ignorance, and the body and spirit were destroyed!

Many great powers were horrified and subconsciously retreated.

Su Zimo's thoughts moved, and this dharma image of heaven and earth took a big step and rushed towards Ye Ling, and he followed closely behind.

A great power of the Temple of Wind and Thunder who blocked him in front of him sacrificed the magic weapon, and the scythe of the devil has already fallen!

when!

The scythe of the devil collided with this magic weapon, and the sparks splashed!

The great power of the Hall of Wind and Thunder was shocked, and there was a sound of broken bones and bones in his body, and his arms quickly collapsed softly.

The nine-foot-nine dharma of heaven and earth is more than one level higher than the supreme dharma in terms of power!

Originally, many fit powers joined forces to confine Su Zimo in place and suppress the three supreme laws stably.

But the fusion of the law has condensed the law of heaven and earth beyond the extreme realm. The power of this law has completely surpassed the state of integration!

puff!

The scythe of the demons fell down, and the great power of the Temple of Wind and Thunder was split into two halves.

With a powerful body, amazing blood, and a powerful and indestructible Vajra pestle in his hand, a King Kong Temple expert wanted to stop Su Zimo's footsteps.

Su Zimo's Dharma Master held the lotus pedestal of good fortune, and smashed it down according to the head of the great master of the King Kong Temple!

boom!

The lotus platform of good fortune collided with the vajra pestle, and there was a loud noise!

"Oh!"

The great master of the Vajra Monastery cried out in pain, the tiger's mouth was torn apart, blood was pouring out, and the Vajra pestle flew out of his hand.

"Buzz!"

The great master of the King Kong Temple wanted to step back, but Su Zimo's dharma was a step faster, he uttered Sanskrit, and smashed the lotus platform of good fortune, directly smashing it to smithereens, and blood spattered on the spot!

at the same time.

The other arm of this law of heaven and earth danced, waving a thunder and lightning whip that was burning with flaming flames, and slapped the other fit and powerful body!

Snapped!

This fit can be directly pumped to death, and the primordial spirit is dead!

The nine-foot-nine dharma of heaven and earth erupted with unimaginable terrifying combat power, and even the great powers from many super sects could not resist the footsteps of their killing!

This is simply a supreme god and demon who is invincible and invincible!

Wherever they passed, many powerful people turned their backs.

The blood stained half of the sky red, and the mighty blood was unparalleled!

One after another figure fell from the air.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen fit-in-the-world might have fallen into the hands of Su Zimo's law of the heavens and the earth!

Heaven and Earth Valley was stained with a touch of blood!

Noticing this scene, the smile on Tian Ji's face seemed to deepen.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing the smile on Tian Ji's face, the hatred in Yan Beichen's heart became more violent and intense, as if returning to the Bamboo Forest in Zhongzhou and falling down gracefully!

If it weren't for the people in front of them, their whereabouts would not be exposed at all.

If it wasn't for the person in front of him, Lian Ran would not have died!

"Since you jumped out on your own, I'll kill you first!"

The demonic energy on Yan Beichen's body was flourishing, and the magic sword of disapproval was trembling.

In this endless hatred, there is also a cold murderous intention!

Tian Ji was shocked.

The Book of Leaving Hate is worthy of being the number one magic art in ancient times.

Moreover, Yan Beichen's outbreak this time, not only has the power of hatred, but also the power of Shura!

The fusion of the two magic sects forms this powerful sword intent with both hatred and slaughter, directly shrouding the heavenly secret in it!

Originally, Tian Ji could still deal with Yan Beichen.

But after Yan Beichen broke out this offensive, Tian Ji only felt that his scalp was exploding, and he felt a sense of imminent disaster!

"not good!"

Tian Ji put away his smile and his face sank: "This sword intent is too strong to be a match!"

In the induction of heaven's secret, the power of this saber intent has exceeded the scope of the fit!

"Obliterate the fog!"

Tian Ji snorted softly, and strong mana surged out of his body, forming a cloud of gray mist around him.

His figure soon disappeared in the mist, as if he had escaped into the void and disappeared!

puff! puff! puff!

One after another, the demonic qi of disapproval and Asura pierced into the fog. The mass of annihilation fog seemed to have suffered a violent impact and quickly drifted outside.

When the sword intent condensed by the two magic arts of Lihen and Shura is so terrifying, it has sealed all the escape routes of Tianji!

Where did Tian Ji think that it was just his own smile that caused Yan Beichen such strong hatred and anger!

"What a lunatic!"

In the fog, Tian Ji lost his temper, cursed secretly, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes.

This kind of sword intent is too strong, and it is difficult to break free with his Xuanji Palace's escape technique.

suddenly!

In this fog, a flash of blood suddenly flashed.

Between the electric light and flint, this bloody light escaped dangerously and dangerously from the gap of the devilish sword intent intertwined by Lihen and Shura!

The fog dissipated, and the figure of Tian Ji had disappeared.

The bloody light stopped in the distance, revealing its true face, which was the secret of escape.

At this time, Tian Ji's face was a little ugly, there were several bloody wounds on his body, and he was looking at Yan Beichen with lingering fears.

Yan Beichen looked icy cold and did not set out to chase.

He knew very well that with the means of heaven, if he used this escape method, it would be difficult for him to catch up in a short time.

He can't let Xianjian escape in order to chase down Tianji!

Today, Immortal Sword must die!

Yan Beichen turned around again and killed Jianzong.

If Su Zimo could see the scene just now, he would definitely be surprised to find that the escape technique that Tian Ji escaped from birth and released is the blood escape technique that he is very familiar with!

"Ziyan, you betrayed your sect and hurt your fellow sect. Today is the time for you to be executed!"

On the other side, Jihuo shouted loudly, the primordial spirit was pushed to the limit, and the fire of Samadhi Dao flourished!

A steady stream of flame power has been burned into Zi Yan's flesh and blood!

"Ahhhh!"

Zi Yan roared in the sky, his expression painful.

Flames spewed out of his open mouth, and his whole body had been burned to the point where his skin and flesh were torn apart, beyond recognition.

This is also because Ziyan once practiced the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra", otherwise, he would have been burned to ashes.

But he failed to absorb the power of the blood here, the mana was exhausted, and he could no longer support it. The fire of Samadhi was burning from the inside out, completely engulfing him!

In mid-air, Zi Yan's figure disappeared, leaving only a huge human-shaped fireball.

Gradually, in this fireball, there was no breath of life at all, and then it turned into a little spark and drifted down.

Looking at this scene, Jihuo looked complicated, and there was no joy in his heart.

Zi Yan was his senior brother after all!

He could even recall the scenes when he first worshipped in Bailianmen, and Senior Brother Ziyan took him to practice.

Who would have thought that as the years passed, the two gradually drifted apart, to the point of incompatibility, Zi Yan would eventually die in his hands.

Cultivation is long and the world is impermanent, how many people can not forget their original intentions?

I finished writing it early today, I updated it earlier, and everyone rested earlier.