Chapter 6832 Heaven and Earth (Second Update)

"I've said before that my only target is the Lord of Samsara. If you insist on seeking death, I can't do anything about it!" A hoarse voice came, and the figure in the blood-colored robe looked around, and then whispered to the old man.

"I will definitely help Ye Chen, but you, entering my world, are you not afraid of losing your life?"

The old man grasped the gourd in his hand at some point, and took a sip of strong liquor.

The Yin Demon Saint narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It seems that you should have glimpsed some secrets of heaven"

According to his understanding of the Zunlingtian Clan, this clan has always been exclusive and rarely contacts outsiders. Even most of the world has never heard of this race. It is conceivable that their purpose in helping Ye Chen!

"So, if you kill me today, you will also be contaminated with karma!" The old man also knew how terrifying the strength of this seemingly young guy in front of him was, but he was not afraid.

"Hehehe!" Another hoarse laugh, "You underestimate me too much!"

"With your immature space, it's not good enough!"

The old man stared and shouted: "Strangle!"

The killing intent arose, the killing intention appeared, and the real strong men were fighting!

Thunders rang out in the entire chaotic space, and thunders thicker than arms raged.

"Thunder kills!"

Purple thunders struck down from the sky, and the entire space was full of intertwined thunders, and its density was like a heavy rain!

The Yin Demon Saint just snorted coldly, and then smashed the thunders with his bare hands, and even more so, he grabbed one and crushed it with his bare hands!

"Your clan's martial arts are vulnerable!"

The old man was not in a hurry, and his figure merged into the void. The thunder that was smashed by the Yin Demon Saint turned into light spots all over the sky, slowly floating, and it seemed to have life, constantly reorganizing with joy!

Each time it was reorganized, its power was even greater. Thunders turned into assassins in the dark night, and the blades slashed across the skin of the Yin Demon Saint.

Even with the Yin Demon Saint's strong physique, he was hit by several thunders without paying attention, and a trace of white marks appeared on his body.

"Immortal thunder! It's quite interesting." The Yin Demon Saint also felt a little tricky. Fighting in someone else's home court, it was inevitable to fall into a disadvantage.

"Roar!" With a roar, the Yin Demon Saint's blood-colored demonic energy protected his body and swallowed the thunders that struck him!

"Hmph, let's see what other tricks you have!"

At this moment, the Yin Demon Saint closed his eyes. He was using his powerful perception to lock the old man's position!

Seeing this, the old man who had merged into the void had a cold look in his eyes, "In that case, you can have a taste of this!"

In the chaotic world, the thunderbolts no longer attacked the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, but danced wildly in the void, crossing the void inch by inch, tearing the space apart. In the gap, countless thunderbolts seemed to be cheering and waiting for the moment of unsealing!

"Hmm?"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor obviously also noticed the abnormality. Although the thunderbolts in the chaotic world were terrifying, as a heavenly monarch, he was not afraid.

However, the thunderbolt turbulence in the space crack at this moment was powerful enough to threaten him!

Otherwise, Ling'er's space gate would not have almost collapsed because of the old man's shuttle. The stronger the strength, the more turbulent the thunderbolts in the space gap!

"Space strangulation!"

In an instant, countless thunderbolt blades came!

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Yin Demon Saint, but the tightly closed eyes never opened. The raging thunder and lightning danced wildly and struck his body, splashing scarlet rays!

The old man looked solemnly at the raging thunder and lightning storm in the whole world. He sniffed lightly, and it was the smell of blood.

"The people of the Yin Demon Temple, even the blood is so smelly!" Obviously, the old man's abuse was full of confidence. No one has ever survived his space strangulation.

This thing is not just a gourd, but also an existence that is not weaker than the thirty-three heavens supreme artifact!

"What about you?"

A teasing voice came, and the old man was stunned immediately.

"Puff!"

A pale palm passed through the old man's chest from behind!

"The old man of the Zunlingtian clan is just like this!" It was still that hoarse and slightly teasing voice. Its owner had already retreated. In his palm, a bright red heart was still beating slightly!

"Cough!"

The old man coughed up a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly covered the bloody hole on his chest with his right hand. Despite this, the long red river was still surging.

"How did you do it..."

The old man looked at the almost intact figure in front of him with an unbelievable look, unwilling to say.

The Yin Demon Saint threw the gradually losing temperature of the bright red heart in his hand, and rubbed his ragged and damaged robe several times with his bright red palm, not knowing whether he was enjoying it or regretting it.

"Space strangulation, what a killing move!" After a long time, he stared and said in a deep voice, "Once the strangulation formation is opened, your position will be exposed!"

The old man heard this and said nothing.

I didn't expect this guy to have such a delicate mind, such a terrifying method, excellent combat talent, and such a precise grasp of details!

"You are old. Even if you are a Heavenly Monarch, you are definitely not my opponent!"

Although Yin Mo Shengzu was hit by several thunderbolts strangled by space and suffered some minor injuries, it was not serious!

"Really tenacious!"

Yin Mo Shengzu glanced at the old man whose body was almost destroyed but whose spirit and soul were still stable, and said: "It seems that the rumors are true. The Zunlingtian Clan is really a strange race!"

"In that case, you will accompany me and be buried in this world!"

The old man laughed crazily, no longer caring about the bloody hole in front of him. With a loud shout, the space began to break inch by inch in an instant. From the broken places, endless raging thunder began to overflow!

This time, it was golden divine thunder!

"This is the first time you have seen golden thunder that has been integrated into the origin of the world. Let's go together!"

"Space strangulation! Destroy!"

The face of Yin Mo Shengzu was uncertain this time, and he said: "I don't want to be buried with you, an old thing!"

"The same move can't work on me twice!"

The blood-colored robe fluttered, and he summoned his own original power. In the Dantian, a stone with a fishy glow slowly emerged.

"You are proud enough to force me to use the power of the origin!" The stone emitting scarlet light slowly rose up, and countless golden thunders struck it. The face of Yin Mo Shengzu turned ashen.

Obviously, he was also suffering from damage!

"Now, explode!" Then the hoarse voice was several decibels higher than usual, and the right hand was stretched out and clenched into a fist!

"Blood rain all over the sky!"

With his heart-wrenching roar, the stone floating above the head of the Yin Demon Saint glowed fiercely, and as a golden divine thunder struck, the stone exploded in an instant!