Chapter 944
A monstrous purple flame burst out from the body of the Immortal Lord, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a hand that grasped the sky, and pressed down on Ao Lin head on.
In the purple flame, there seemed to be countless resentful ghosts, bringing the ghostly howls that shocked the mind.
At this moment, Ao Lin didn't even have the ability to dodge.
The dragon's eyes were scattered, the dragon scales were loose, and the dragon bones were limp...
His mind was completely engulfed by the purple flame giant hand, and he had no power to counterattack.
The purple flame giant hand came down with a bang.
It was like a punishment from heaven, and Ao Lin was easily caught in the hand.
In comparison, Ao Lin's huge body was as fragile as a little chicken.
His dense and hard dragon scales were easily burned to ashes like white paper in front of the purple flame.
In just a few breaths, the arrogant Ao Lin was left with only a skeleton and a little muscle on the skeleton.
However, thanks to the strong vitality of the Yuanlong clan, he was still alive.
The shocking effect of the purple flame giant hand faded away with the severe pain.
Instead, the pain spread from his limbs and bones!
Ao Lin screamed miserably, in great pain.
He had never thought that he would end up in such a situation.
The fear of death completely enveloped his heart at this moment.
He knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely die!
"Save me! Master, save me!"
Ao Lin looked up at the sky and shouted without caring about his face.
He had to shout.
If the master did not take action, he would definitely die here!
The Immortal Heavenly Monarch smiled playfully and pointed to the sky behind him.
"Look there."
"If your master, Mingwu Duzun, could really take action, he would have taken action long ago."
Ao Lin forced himself to turn his head and immediately saw countless lights bursting out in the space behind him.
Two completely different forces were intertwined.
Wherever he passed, thousands of feet high mountains and tens of thousands of miles of land collapsed silently.
It was as if two invisible powers were fighting in the air.
Ao Lin knew that what he saw was just a projection of the power fighting in the void.
The identities of the two powers who could produce such a projection were naturally revealed.
It was his master, the Holy Spirit Heavenly Venerable, who was fighting with the Immortal Heavenly Venerable!
"After being thrown into the Nether Mist and Falling into the Dao, his strength was not much stronger."
The Immortal Heavenly Venerable sneered, "Your disciple is the same."
"Ao Lin, it's time to go on the road."
He stretched out his hand and waved, and the purple flames in his body burst out, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a fire man.
The purple flame giant hand also expanded again at this moment.
Ao Lin, who was already as weak as a chicken, was like a candle in the wind at this moment.
He would be refined into ashes at any time!
"Don't hurt my disciple!"
An angry roar came from the void.
Endless gray-black fog surged in, trying to pass through the barrier directly and descend from the void to the Burning Sea.
"I don't remember Master teaching you that you can be distracted when fighting."
"Or have you forgotten even this most basic point since you accepted the Dark Mist Fallen Dao?"
A voice as indifferent as an iceberg followed.
The surging gray-black fog was only a hair's breadth away from the Burning Sea, but that hair's breadth never advanced an inch.
Then, the gray-black fog rolled back at a very fast speed.
It was as if it was dragged back by a giant with divine power!
Seeing this scene, Ao Lin's last bit of luck was gone.
He screamed miserably, "Father, Ao Lin can't avenge you!!"
This shrill dragon roar spread throughout the Burning Sea.
The next moment, its dragon bones were burned to ashes by the giant purple flame hand.
Only the hideous dragon head remained.
The Abyss Dragon in the Hedao realm can also be easily killed.
The Immortal Lord looked at the ripples in the void, chuckled, and turned away.
He flashed and appeared above the battlefield of the Burning Sea.
The fallen cultivators and the evil beasts were still attacking the four walls.
However, the shrill dragon roar just now had already spread, causing many fallen cultivators to be shocked.
The Yuanlong clan reacted particularly badly.
They had no intention of fighting, and just wanted to know what happened to their Dragon Lord.
The Immortal Lord came directly to the sky above the battlefield, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Yuanlong Ao Lin has been killed by me! You all must die here!"
"Burning Sea cultivators, kill!"
After saying that, he threw Ao Lin's dragon head straight to the center of the battlefield, killing hundreds of dark locusts on the spot and knocking out tens of thousands of dark locusts.
The fallen cultivators nearby came closer and were all shocked.
After Ao Lin appeared out of nowhere, many fallen cultivators heard of his name.
Especially the fallen cultivators of the Yuanlong Sect, almost worshipped him as their savior.
They put him on the same level as the Immortal Destroyer.
But now, such a huge dragon head fell from the sky, and it was obviously Ao Lin's.
Most of the evil beasts were like this, the higher the realm, the larger the body.
Such a huge dragon head could only be possessed by Ao Lin, a Yuanlong in the Hedao period.
"Ao Lin is dead!"
I don't know who shouted first.
All of a sudden, a large number of fallen cultivators were frightened.
The initiator of this battle, a great Hedao period, died.
Why do they still need to fight?
Why don't you run!
Huang Chong, the chief priest of the Dark Locust Sect, scratched his head, "Dead? I really can't stand it."
"Zheng Ayue doesn't seem to have come back either..."
"It seems that he is dead too."
"However, the Immortal Lord obviously didn't take Zheng Aeyue seriously..."
"Hehe, the leader is really amazing, he had already planned this."
"Ao Lin, this kid, rushed to take action as soon as he appeared out of nowhere. On the surface, he was razing the Golden Pass, but in fact, he was thinking about the Burning Sea and avenging his dead father?"
"Hey, these Tribulation Lords of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Alliance are really more insidious than each other. They easily killed Ao Lin."
Huang Chong touched the back of his head and immediately ordered all the Refining Void Priests to retreat.
By the way, he also deliberately took the Dark Sun Sect under his command.
The Dark Sun Sect is now leaderless, and can only retreat with the Dark Locust Sect.
When the Burning Sea monks saw this scene, their morale was greatly boosted. They immediately killed four walls under the leadership of the Immortal Lord and pursued the victory.
These defeated fallen cultivators and disaster beasts are all real military exploits!
Who would be so angry with Bai Huahua's military exploits!
On the other side, the battle between the mighty in the void has also come to an end.
A roar full of resentment suddenly shook.
"The revenge of killing my disciple will never be forgotten!"
"I will never die, next time I will make you feel this heart-wrenching pain!"
A woman's indifferent voice followed.
"Wait until you can defeat me before making such a bold statement."
"After sinking into the way of falling, you are really getting worse and worse."
Two huge auras disappeared one after another.
All that was left were countless shattered mountains and lands.
This was just the projection of the battle in the void in the sea of burning ashes.
In the void, there were more star fragments and ancient ruins that were broken into countless fragments.
There was a chaotic aura of the avenue intertwined among them.
That was a deadly place that no creature below the tribulation could approach at all!