Can't resist.

Destroy the world.

Everything in front of it will be as if it were nothing.

Fall apart.

Everyone was terrified and trembled......

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, everything from creatures is surrendering, kneeling.

Under this oppression, they were crushed and turned into a mist of blood.

A hundred miles away, the powerhouses below the Divine Realm of the Bai Family of Xianmen were affected by the breath, and their bodies were instantly violent, and the powerhouses of the Divine Realm spat blood one by one, and were suppressed and trembled on the ground.

Even the strong man of Shenqiao was pale, kneeling directly on the ground, his face was like earth.

"Qingyang Immortal ......"

They screamed......

It's no longer possible to retreat......

However, even so, the Qingyang Immortal's expression was not indifferent at all, and his hand was still falling.

That Liantai is still suppressed!

His heart is ruthless, this Lin Tang is too much of a threat to him!

Just one Shenqiao Mie actually used all the power to threaten himself, and even make himself feel in danger.

He, damn it!

Even if it is to lose tens of thousands of Lotus Dock disciples and people from the Hundred Immortal Sects, what does it matter?

It's just a bunch of inconspicuous ants!

With him, who dares not to join his command in the four states of the East China Sea Lotus Bin?

Lin Tang is still standing there!

The flame on his body burned even more prosperously......

Everything is scorching, like a bloody Shura from hell filled with hellfire!

His expression was still calm and cold, and he had no emotion to speak of......

He's colder!

It's cold and biting!

Cold cold!

Even, he ignored the falling Heavenly Lotus Terrace, as if he had never seen it before!

Finally......

He moved......

His hands were outstretching, and his figure was skyrocketing......

The seven-foot body seemed to be being raised by the fiercer hellfire......

"Bang la la la!"

He's improving!

The blood-colored chains tugged, and the blood flowed more, but he still didn't move, as if this body was not his body.

Finally......

His physical body reached a height of one zhang, and even the phantom behind him was covered with blood-colored iron chains, as if it was no different from him, turning into a ten-zhang blood-colored hell Shura.

Ryutsuki ......

was held in Lin Tang's hands.

The scythe was facing the sky, and with his flaming eyes, Yaoyao looked at the Qingyang Immortal......

Ryuzuki, burning!

The blood-colored flames filled and turned into a half-round blood moon that covered the sky!

He spoke.

The calm voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth, reaching hundreds of miles away:

"The Six Realms of Life and Death:

Fourth Knife: Blood Moon, Shura!"

The blood moon is falling!

The vault was cut open......

Everyone saw the most difficult scene of their lives......

So shocking, so incredible, so infiltrating......

Blood......

Endless blood!

That half-moon blood moon was erupting with monstrous blood light......

The blood light covered the sky, filling the entire heavenly firmament, dyeing the entire heaven and earth red, and all colors were disappearing and being swallowed.

The blood mist is spreading!

Greeted the falling Baizhang Lotus Platform and devoured its cyan light.

"Click!"

It was a clicking sound that spread throughout the heavens and the earth.

The Qingyang Immortal's pupils constricted, and he saw a scene that he could never accept......

His lotus platform is cracking!

Under the half-moon blood moon that fell, under this battle......

There was only a slight pause, and it was torn apart and split in two like tofu!

Blood, spat out of his mouth.

also spit out from Lin Tang's mouth......

But this knife is not over yet, he is still falling.

Just like Lin Tang, he never thought of retreating, and he never hesitated to move forward, even if he did everything!

This knife.

Shura under the moon, a knife in the blood moon!

Knife out.

Drink not only the blood of your enemies, but also your own......

Use it for as, Shura, and you will not end up well.

And this is also the reason why Lin Tang has always used it, even if Liuyue has been refined by himself for several years.

The price is too high......

So big that Lin Tang had to hesitate!

It's a pity that he can't do anything today.

The emperor's body is stained with the blood of Shura, and if Lu Yue hands it again, even if he pays a big price, this knife must be cut off!

Because:

This is the beginning of his path of revenge!

Because:

This is the real starting point of his avenue!

Because:

He is Lin Tang, the person they want to kill......

And he, he doesn't want to die!

The knife is falling......

The half-moon is hanging!

Finally crashed into the realm of the Qingyang Immortals......

This realm, which is known as the unbreakable law, is shattered, and like the lotus platform, it is full of cracks at the moment when the knife is cut down!

Blood, spit out again.

Lin Tang's, the ...... of the Qingyang Immortals

Their blood was sacrificing the sword, making its momentum even more terrifying.

Finally, the field turned into bits of silver like broken ice crystals in a winter night......

Under the desperate, frightened, and unwilling eyes of the Qingyang Immortals, they were cut down directly!

Time is quiet!

The moment the knife fell, all the coercion was gone.

But everyone was still looking at the sky, and the horror, disbelief, and sluggishness in everyone's eyes had not disappeared, but deepened!

None of them found out......

The cold sweat on their bodies was already dripping like rain, falling to the ground and soaking the ground!

There, above the vault of heaven......

Lin Tang stood there, the flames on his body were dissipating, the iron chains were being recycled, and the moon was disappearing, leaving behind only a thousand holes in his body!

Over there...... Opposite him,

The Qingyang Immortal's body was originally shrouded in illusory distortion, but it finally disappeared, exposing all his face......

It was an unusually pale, scholarly and elegant man.

It's just that now, his eyes are dull, full of disbelief, as if he has experienced the most unbearable disaster in the world.

For a long time, he raised his head stiffly and looked at Lin Tang.

"This ...... How... How...... Probably ......"

He opened his mouth, questioned, and shouted......

However, he was greeted only by a pair of cold, blood-soaked eyes.

Flames, burning in his body......

A vast divine bridge appeared under his feet, and a section of the divine bridge linked an unknown heaven and earth......

Everyone saw it.

There, the soul of the Qingyang Immortal was struggling, desperately trying to run towards the unknown world, but in the end, it was swallowed up by countless blood-colored flames from behind!

Screaming......

Voiceless!

But it is spreading from the depths of everyone's souls......

Everyone trembled, watching the Qingyang Immortals turn into ashes and dissipate the heavens and the earth. 、

Over there......

Lin Tang stood tall in the sky, stepping on the ruins of the Lotus Dock, his eyes proud......

Everyone bowed their heads.

……

Spiritual Calendar, August 9, 1514.

This day is called the beginning of all calamities, and it is also called the birth of a new era!

Lin Tang from Huaxia, he rewrote the history and legend of the monastic world, and it was also on this day, the end of the four major religions, that he began to step into the starting point!

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