A fluttering word, but extremely arrogant!

If you want to talk to the Holy Demon, you can see the glory of Dugu Old Demon in the past.

Qin Li was also curious, no longer in a hurry, put his sword into the sheath, and just waited.

A few quarters of an hour later.

The dust has settled on a big war.

The 30,000 demon cultivators were surrounded and suppressed.

Zhenyue and they are all great heroes, but there are only a thousand people left in the righteous path.

And the blood does not return to the madness, using all kinds of secret techniques to communicate with the gods and demons outside the billions of time and space.

Finally!

The purple pillar of light shuddered.

The sky was stained with blood, and the earth shook.

An ancient and magnificent will descends and despises all living beings.

Heaven and earth change.

The black fog of the Mass Grave Ridge was swept away.

The whole sky was dyed blood-colored and glowed with a strange glow.

"You are dead, I have communicated with the Holy Devil. "The blood does not return, his breath is weak, his expression is pale, but he is so excited that he jumps to his feet.

The Bone Altar stands above the Lake of Blood, the lake of sin where tens of millions of demons, demons, and demon monks have been slaughtered, and bones are floating. Now, at a breakneck pace, the water level is dropping.

What followed was an ancient will, with a charm that could not be denied or resisted, descended into the world and despised all beings.

Everyone present felt this evil, disgusting force.

"It's changed!"

Qin Li had a cold face and looked at the sky.

On one side of the blood-colored sky, there was a purple glow, which was even more demonic.

Then, all the light converged, and the purple light and blood light blended into one, turning into a purple pupil and blood eye, which was embedded in the void, deriving many small blood threads, which were all Dao marks, flowing with holy light.

"Meet the Holy Devil!"

Blood does not return to his knees on the ground, his eyes frenzied.

"What is the so-called thing, what are you asking for?" a voice came out of the purple pupils' bloody eyes.

The blood did not return and hurriedly said: "Please also ask the Holy Demon to give me a drop of holy blood to help me kill these thieves." ”

The purple pupils and bloody eyes shifted their gaze, looking at Zhenyue, Xiaolong, Ye Phantom and other demons, and were surprised.

When he saw Qin Ji stepping on the Five Prisons, he was surprised and said, "The Five Prisons are supernatural, it's strange! Wait a minute, you are ......."

"Long time no see. ”

Dugu Old Devil's voice is normal.

"Five Hell Demon King, you're not dead!"

The purple pupils and bloody eyes were shocked, their eyes flickered, and they said in surprise:

"No, I should call you the Old Five Prison Demon King, I didn't expect you to hide in the Qianyuan World and successfully survive. ”

Dugu Old Demon said lightly: "Listen to what you mean, my rebel has become the new Five Hell Demon King, and the speed of progress is really amazing, and he will be catching up with me in a few decades." ”

"You're funny!" "Purple eyes and blood-eyed monsters laughed, "It's been 10,000 years since you failed to become a saint. Although the New Five Hell Demon King is not as good as you, he is loyal and an obedient dog. ”

Hear the words.

Old Demon Dugu was silent.

After he was injured, he fell asleep all the time.

With the help of the five-colored flower, he drifted in the void for a long, long time, and he couldn't feel the loss of time at all.

Until he fell into the Immortal Kingdom and was obtained by Qin Li, after several urgings, he was stimulated to wake up.

Dugu Old Devil has always thought that he has only slept for decades, and he can't imagine that he will sleep for 10,000 years.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will return to the world of gods and demons and take bloody revenge. ”

"Haha! What are you talking about again? ”

The purple eyes sneered: "You are full of distracting thoughts and stubborn about the past, so when you preach, your heart will become a catastrophe, and you will not be able to become holy for eternity." We just used a little trick back then, and you didn't want to die, how can you get revenge?"

Qin Li listened on the sidelines, his heart was full of turbulent waves, Dugu Invincible had once hit the Holy Realm, didn't this mean that he was a half-step saint, even more powerful than he imagined, no wonder the means were so superb.

"I am not the past, I have let go of the past, but I must not stop taking revenge. Dugu Old Demon said.

"Okay, let me see how you've grown over the years?"

The purple pupil blood shadow collapsed and rolled inward.

All the brilliance gathers a little bit and condenses the essence.

In the end, it turned into a drop of purple gold holy blood, only the size of a soybean, but it contained the power to pierce the mountains and collapse the island.

With a sigh, the holy blood was embedded in the center of the bloodless eyebrows, causing his combat power to soar, and his eyes were joyless and sad: "This body is barely usable, enough to crush your remnant soul." ”

"Blood is not returned to the possessed body!" Qin Li hurriedly swallowed a few pills as if he was facing a great enemy, and wanted to sacrifice his life to fight.

After all, the opposite side is the will of the Holy Demon, and there is no room for contempt and contempt.

"You stand down, this is my fight. ”

Dugu Old Demon has a surging soul power, reaching the strength of the late stage of Nirvana.

"Slaughter Qiankun!" There is no nonsense if the blood does not return, and as soon as it is shot, it is a destructive trick, splashing blood and dyeing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

This is a force that is brutal to the extreme, and where the blood light is shrouded, all living beings explode and evaporate with blood mist.

Qin Li is fine these days, but the remaining 1,000 righteous path cultivators were already seriously injured, and now they all exploded and died.

"Five Emperors Canopy!"

The old demon Dugu raised the sky with one hand.

The five-color light burst out and turned into a five-color umbrella.

On the umbrella surface, a picture of the five sides of hell is drawn, with evil ghosts wailing, piles of corpses, and five gods, suppressing hell, and at the same time holding out a blue sky to resist the blood-colored light.

"Shura Blood Demon Knife!" "Blood is not returned, it is very ruthless, raise your hand, thousands of righteous flesh and blood, cast a blood-colored scimitar, the blade is serrate, the blade is like a scarlet gem, carved Shura magic pattern.

"Spear of Judgment!" A five-colored rune appeared in the hand of the old demon Dugu, mediating brilliance, and finally turned into a pitch-black spear, surrounded by five-colored dao marks, with a will to penetrate all things and judge all beings.

Rumble!

Knife and gun handover.

The heavens and the earth roared, and the mountains sank,

The level of the two is too high, obviously it is only the level of Nirvana, and it feels like the two great laws are facing each other.

"You're too weak!" "Blood Bugui chuckled, the magic knife was like a blood-colored remnant sun, with a kind of panicked power in heaven and earth, a few knives were slashed, and the killing intent was horizontal.

There are no special tricks, but they are unmatched, and it is difficult to resist.

Dugu Old Demon was silent, a black gun was ruthless, sweeping the world, splitting mountains and rivers, piercing the sun and moon...... One move after another, all of them were supreme killing moves that opened and closed, and the void of the earthquake was flooded with layers of waves.

The rumbling sound was endless.

This area is ruined, the mountains are shattered, the earth is strong, and the earth and rocks are flying.

Originally, this was a mysterious prototype, but the foundation was destroyed by the two, and the thick black fog that did not see the light of day began to dissipate.

"This is the essence of the saint, who is close to the Tao with his gestures and feet, and has the power to distort the heavens and the earth. Qin Li was shocked to see it, even if his eyes could keep up, but the level of battle was beyond comprehension.

The laws of heaven and earth are in order. And these two existences, seemingly fighting hand-to-hand with knives and guns, are actually using the power of the slightest to stir the strings of the law and extend a series of changes, which led to the mysterious disappearance.

"You've let me down so much!"

Blood does not return, and purple blood pours out of holy light.

On top of the blessed magic knife, the power is even more fierce, and nothing can be broken.

A slash is like a blood-colored waning moon piercing the sky, the trajectory is imaginative, amazing, and the gun of judgment is in the middle.

Click!

There was a crunch.

The Gun of Judgment is cut off.

The magic knife drove straight in, cutting off a piece of black robe.

The Black Prison Cloak is a superb magic weapon, but before the magic knife, it is too weak.

"You're almost ready, Wufang Hell!" Dugu Old Demon was very calm, and threw out the broken spear casually, fell to the ground, and turned into five-colored runes.

It's like a seed falling to the ground, quickly taking root and sprouting, and the five-colored hell also expands rapidly.

The action of the old demon Dugu just now was not chaotic, but to ventilate the water, so that the hell magic power and the geography of the mountains and rivers were combined.

The world has turned into hell, and absolute pressure imprisons everything.

It's just that unlike Qin Li's prosperity, Dugu Old Demon's hell is broken, silent, and full of decay, and even the towering Five Elements Palace has collapsed.

"Haha! Look at this miserable situation, your supernatural powers have regressed. "The blood does not return, splitting the layers of blockage, ignoring the ferocity of hell, and wanting to kill with one move.

"No, I'm reborn. ”

"Hellland of Despair!"

Dugu Old Devil bowed his head and sighed.

The scenery of the five prisons changed drastically, and the five-colored light dimmed, turning into darkness, enveloping everything.

There was silence inside and outside the universe, and there was a kind of creepy cold, which made all living beings sink and shatter.

Qin Li was dumbfounded, this hellish supernatural power was beyond his comprehension, just glanced at it, as if the divine soul was dragged into it, and saw a lot of suffering, the tragic death of the young girl, the suicide of his wife, the destruction of his hometown, the death of relatives and friends, the betrayal of his apprentice, the enemy laughing wildly, the enemy being chic, the wicked being enjoying, the blood was sprinkled all over the rivers and mountains, and the bones were piled up into peaks......

"This is despair, but also hell, and it is a portrayal of my life!"

The old demon is isolated.

The black robe hunted and melted into the darkness.

The wind of despair blew and swept the audience, leaving him with gods, demons and Buddhas, and his soul would be scattered and his body would die.

It is as strong as blood and does not return, and he is deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself: "Damn, you actually created a prison on the basis of the five prison supernatural powers, and from then on, you will not be bound by your predecessors, and open up a path to sanctification!"