Ten Thousand Demons Purgatory?

Ye Ling took a deep breath, the invincible battle intent in his eyes had not yet subsided, he was in the middle of fighting, and he was suddenly cut off by someone, of course it was uncomfortable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Tsk, I can't imagine that the dignified hall master of the Temple of the Gods has such a vicious method and such a broken name, so let me taste it!"

Ye Ling sneered, but before he could finish speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he felt the surroundings, and he was surrounded by a circle of black light.

The halo flickered, and in this terrifying light array, there was actually this strange power, constantly tempting, wanting to quietly take away Ye Ling's mind.

Whew!

Suddenly, a miserable sound sounded, and a terrifying phantom appeared directly in front of Ye Ling.

This phantom, cloaked and bleeding, with a terrible aura and rolling resentment, is clearly a remnant soul that has been killed and died.

Bang, one was caught off guard, and it hit Ye Ling's body directly, Ye Ling staggered, although he didn't have the slightest injury, his face was iron-blue.

"You, a dignified hall master of the temple of gods, actually cultivated such a vicious formation, aren't you afraid that your so-called lord will come down and take your dog's life!"

Ye Ling roared angrily, this formation is obvious, it is a formation that has been tempered by countless human lives, because in this formation, all the negative emotions are condensed.

Fear, despair, death, anger, revenge, almost all the negativity, there is a strong presence here.

"I don't believe in the Lord, I believe in the great patriarch Cain, and you forget that the great Cain is the first killing in the existence of this event!"

There was no fluctuating emotion in the eyes of the hall master of the temple of gods, as if he existed for the purpose of killing.

Ye Ling took a deep breath and smiled coldly: "I forgot, you are a big mouse with wings, and you can only survive in the shadows in this life." ”

"How can I say it, the highest temple representing the Western world, how come there is not even a glimmer of light, gray and abrupt. ”

Ye Ling sneered, but the hall master of the Temple of the Gods shook his head, and suddenly, on the Mountain of the Gods, Xiao Hei had already killed halfway up the mountain, where the powerhouses of the mid-stage of the Divine Infant survived.

"Junior, you have to die, but you don't have to worry, I will take that bastard, the bastard who slaughtered my temple of gods, and let it go to hell to accompany you!"

When the hall master of the Temple of the Gods pointed a little bit, and suddenly, in the terrifying Ten Thousand Demons Purgatory Array, one by one terrifying phantoms roared out wildly.

Whew, phantoms, all grinning, teeth and claws, their bodies are full of terrible breath, that is to kill, to revenge!

Ye Ling took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly closed, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, and the emptiness gradually rose in his heart, as if the Buddha had an epiphany, and there was no trace of distraction in his heart.

Boom, a phantom slammed into his body, Ye Ling's footsteps suddenly retreated, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spat out.

Terrifying, terrifying Ten Thousand Demons Purgatory Great Array, this Great Array, it is simply too easy to trap ten or eight Divine Infant Peak powerhouses, there is no way to escape at all.

The requirement for breaking the formation is to find the heart of the formation, but the key thing is that this special big array, without the heart of the formation, can only be broken by force to get out.

And the requirement of strong destruction is that your strength is greater than that of the Lord of the Temple of Gods, how many people in this world dare to say that?

Even if you have this request, but the next requirement is that the hall master of the Temple of the Gods does not operate the big array at all, otherwise, one corner will be split, and he will make up for the last two corners, and you will go out with a fart.

But today's Ye Ling is like a Buddha walking among all living beings, in fact, this is exactly what he is doing now, what he is doing now is the Great Glass Mind Method of the Buddha Realm.

I am like glass, flawless, walking the world, blessing all beings, avoiding all evil, and the sound of the Buddha is vast!

Boom, boom, one figure after another, bombarded Ye Ling's body, but from the beginning, Ye Ling's body kept regressing and vomiting blood, and in the end, he was covered in golden light.

The golden light flickered, and on the surface of Ye Ling's body, there was a layer of golden light, and the terrifying phantoms were as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Boom, the phantoms disappeared without a trace in an instant, or rushed to Ye Ling's side, and were refined by this terrifying golden light.

Hum, Ye Ling opened his eyes, his eyes were full of glazed divine light, and the mighty spirit remained in his heart forever, Ye Ling's footsteps spanned, and in an instant, the whole world and the earth actually bloomed one after another.

The lotus has nine petals, each of which has a strong vitality, flashing with colorful divine light, purifying all the evil in the world.

"Lord of the Temple of the Gods, your evil will be suppressed forever!"

Ye Ling opened his mouth and shouted, and after a while, the whole voice, like a Buddha crossing the world, the Ten Thousand Demon Purgatory Array, was quietly shattered.

And the torrential rain in mid-air also stagnated for half a minute in an instant, and the next moment, it fell even more wildly, a violent storm.

Oh, the hall master of the temple of the gods retreated, his face was full of incredulity: "No! this is impossible, who are you and why do you have so many means!"

"Even if you have been cultivating since birth, even if you have been cultivating since your mother's womb, you can't be so powerful!"

"Your soul is only in your twenties, not even thirty, but how can you be so mysterious and powerful!"

The hall master of the temple of gods roared wildly, a person's soul recorded his years, Ye Ling's soul was like a new life, at least in the eyes of the hall master of the temple of gods, it was almost like a newborn guy.

But he is as strong as the sky, and the means that Ye Ling used just now are clearly the secret transmission of Buddhism, how could he know!

Ye Ling smiled coldly, and the Buddha-like aura on his body disappeared in an instant, and in turn, it was replaced by an even more brutal killing machine, such as the killing god who had just crawled out of the Nine Hells.

"I want to know, when you die, I'll tell you. ”

Ye Ling's words fell, the sword in his hand was gently pulled, even if his body stepped on it, his body was like fire, blazing!

Hmph, the Raging Rain Sword Technique was killed again, and the hall master of the Temple of the Gods was suddenly shocked, and he was also holding a giant sword in his hand, gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth helplessly to meet the enemy.

The sword came out, like a meteor rain, in an instant.

The sword is collected, such as the flying swallow Dapeng, and the upside-down meteor.

Moving, like thunder.

If you don't move, if the mountain is stable.

Xiuxiu, Ye Ling's sword is extremely fast, like a meteor, so that people can only see its brilliance, but they can't catch any of its breath.

And the hall master of the Temple of the Gods on the opposite side is struggling, bitter in his heart, too strong, this guy is too strong.

Suddenly, a heart was disturbed, and a hole appeared on the face of the hall master of the Temple of Gods, and blood flowed down his cheeks.

Black blood, dripping on the earth.

The rain hit it, but it didn't break through, but it was more stable.