"Demon Suppression Monument!"

Qingshan's face was full of shock, looking at the huge stone tablet that kept rising, he had never heard of the name of the Demon Suppression Tablet, even Yao Lao had never mentioned it, who could have imagined that in the depths of Daqing Mountain, there was such a stone tablet buried.

And with the rise of the Demon Suppression Monument, Qingshan gradually saw its full picture, it turned out to be a remnant of the stele, the upper part of the stele, I don't know why it has been damaged, leaving only half of the stele, but even so, the power fluctuations and coercion on the stele are becoming more and more intense, not only imprisoning this world, but also making Qingshan's body feel an unprecedented pressure, and there is an urge to worship.

"Demon Suppression Monument, no...... How did you end up here!"

With the rise of the Demon Suppression Monument, the Beast Emperor's fear became even stronger, because on the Demon Suppression Monument, a strong and domineering force swept across the entire sky, and when this power swept through the Beast Emperor's soul body, it could feel that the power of its soul was being erased by an invisible force, and the Demon Suppression Monument was actually wearing out its soul.

"Roar!"

Soul annihilation, for the current soul body state of the beast emperor, is tantamount to a catastrophe like a direct obliteration, of course it is not willing to be captured, in the roar, burst out of the soul power of the whole body, want to get rid of the confinement of the demon suppression tablet, escape from here.

"Buzz!"

However, what makes the Beast Emperor desperate is that the power of the Demon Suppression Monument can imprison time and space, and its soul power is as small as a drop in the ocean in front of the Demon Suppression, without the slightest resistance to it, and can only watch his soul body, under the power of the Demon Suppression Monument, gradually turn into nothingness and slowly go to destruction.

"Demon Suppression Monument, Demon Suppression, Soul Suppression!"

The scene in front of him completely stunned Qingshan, the strength of the Demon Suppression Monument was far beyond Qingshan's imagination, the Beast Emperor who was so powerful that he had no resistance in front of the Demon Suppression Monument, and could only helplessly go to destruction.

"Buzz!"

The black light on the Demon Suppression Monument became more and more abundant, and an invisible attraction erupted on it, and the Beast Emperor's soul body was slowly pulled back, getting closer and closer to the direction of the Demon Suppression Monument.

"Blood, colored blood!"

As the brilliance on the Demon Suppression Monument became more and more prosperous, the huge Demon Suppression Monument became higher and higher, and finally it was completely suspended in the air, and the brilliance of the Demon Suppression Monument instantly became the only one in this world, faintly revealing the supreme coercion that suppressed everything.

And at this moment, Qingshan was even more shocked to find that on the stele of the Demon Suppression Monument, there were faint traces of blood, these blood stains showed colorful colors, colored blood, exuding a strange wave of the power of the avenue, and there was a trace of eternal atmosphere, but it still had a shining brilliance.

"Poof!"

Qingshan's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by these colored blood, but in an instant, Qingshan's body shook, and the depths of his mind seemed to be impacted by an invisible huge force, and the whole soul seemed to be crushed by a huge force, and he wanted to vomit blood uncomfortably, Qingshan was instantly traumatized, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"Ah, it hurts!"

At the moment when his soul was injured, Qingshan's eyes suddenly felt a scorching pain, and his eyes seemed to be blind, so frightened that Qingshan hurriedly shifted his gaze, and no longer dared to look at the mysterious colored blood on the Demon Suppression Monument.

"Whose blood is this, so powerful!"

Qingshan's face was as pale as paper, large drops of cold sweat kept slipping down, and an inexplicable sense of fear came to his heart, this colored blood was too terrifying, even if he just glanced at it, his entire soul was almost shattered.

Can't see it!

"No, why me!"

Soon, next to Qingshan's ears, he heard the Beast Emperor's more and more miserable screams again, and his voice was full of deep fear and powerlessness, because as the Beast Emperor's soul body got closer and closer to the Demon Suppression Monument, the colored blood on it was as if it had come to life, exuding wisps of colored brilliance, and these rays seemed to have life, slowly extending to the Beast Emperor's soul body.

"No, let me go, I'm the Beast Emperor, I'm the Thunder Dragon, my soul is immortal and immortal, I'm unwilling!"

With the appearance of these colored lights, the soul of the thunder and lightning dragon screamed even more, and its huge soul body began to shrink rapidly, and the soul power in its body seemed to be rapidly absorbed by an invisible force.

"The soul feeds!"

Looking at the screaming Beast Emperor, Qingshan's heart was filled with a chill, the terrifying Demon Suppression Monument and the mysterious colored blood were actually devouring the Beast Emperor's soul, and the seemingly powerful Beast Emperor did not have the slightest power to resist.

"Buzz!"

Soon, after only a few breaths, the Beast Emperor's screams disappeared, and the Beast Emperor's huge soul body had been completely devoured by the Demon Suppression Monument, and Qingshan could vaguely perceive that the colored blood on the Demon Suppression Monument faintly flashed a trace of strange power fluctuations again, and the brilliance on it seemed to be a little richer.

"The Beast Emperor is dead!"

The huge Demon Suppression Monument was suspended in the air, and the colored blood on it slowly dissipated, re-infiltrated into the monument body, and disappeared, but the powerful coercion on the Demon Suppression Monument still enveloped the entire world, time and space were imprisoned by this invisible force, and the collapse of space seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Qingshan's body was also unable to move, but the shock in his heart became stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time, because the Beast Emperor died, and the soul body of the Beast Emperor was swallowed by the Demon Suppression Monument.

Qing Shan smiled bitterly in his heart, it seems that the Beast Emperor's so-called immortal and immortal soul body is simply a joke, in front of absolute power, in front of the terrifying Demon Suppression Monument, there is not even the slightest resistance power.

What kind of existence is the terrifying Demon Suppression Monument!

"Buzz!"

The terrifying power fluctuations on the Demon Suppression Tablet continued to sweep across the world, and soon came to Qingshan's body, which made Qingshan's heart suddenly startled, and his nervous mood instantly rose to his throat, even the powerful Beast Emperor died, and he wouldn't follow in the footsteps of the Beast Emperor, right?

But Qingshan couldn't do anything, in front of the powerful Demon Suppression Monument, he was as weak as an ant, and he had no strength to resist, so he could only helplessly watch the power fluctuations of the Demon Suppression Monument, slowly enveloping his body.

"Ahh

Qingshan clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't help but let out a painful scream, because under the power of the Demon Suppression Monument, his body instantly felt an unprecedented huge coercion, this coercion was so strong that there was a trace of blood oozing from his body, and the bones and internal organs around his body seemed to be crushed at any time, but Qingshan still endured it and didn't let himself fall, because he didn't want to fall, and he hadn't saved Xiaoxuan yet.

"Bang!"

Compared with the pressure of the body, what is even more terrifying is the soul coercion, Qingshan feels that his entire soul is under the power of the Demon Suppression Monument, which is instantly revealed, and there is nowhere to hide, as this power crushes over his soul, the golden soul crystal in his body has no resistance at all, and it is instantly shattered and turned into powder.

"My soul crystal!"

Qingshan's heart felt an unprecedented despair, the soul crystal was shattered, did he have to die?