"Look for death!"

Nezha's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and when he saw that Broken Sorrow really dared to go to the altar again, he shouted loudly at the moment, and he didn't know whether it was surprise or anger, and between his mouth, a dark golden Samadhi True Fire erupted from his mouth, turning into a vast sea of fire, and swallowed up Broken Sorrow below.

"Boom ........"

The scorching fire, the heat wave is rolling, the whole world is boiling and twisting in an instant, almost shattered, the samadhi true fire collapses down, and the sorrow only feels that the flesh, blood, muscles and bones are melting in an instant, and the sword qi spiritual power of the body, and even the Zhihai Sword Pill, the Purple Mansion Golden Pill, and the Divine Soul will be dissolved and refined into nothingness.

Broken sorrow was shocked, although he had thought that the strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong, just opening his mouth and spitting out a samadhi true fire was enough to refine him, and his power was much stronger than the reincarnation true immortal's full force.

At this moment, in the blink of an eye, the body protection sword gang, the primeval god sha, and the thunder cloud Dao robe and body auspicious clouds on Broken Sorrow's body were all incinerated and shattered in an instant, and his whole person suddenly fell a step shorter, and he fell down a stone step.

"Knock Knock Knock ........"

The yin and yang talismans are printed and fall on the Zhou Tian, the Thousand Buddha Pagoda is suspended from the top, and there is a vast and majestic drum sound, which stirs up thousands of heavy sound waves, roars and shakes the sky, and rings wildly.

In the face of such a domineering and terrifying Samadhi True Fire, he didn't dare to be careless, and the means came out together, the weak water and Tianhe around him roared and washed, the sun and moon five-star wheels hung behind him, and there were thousands of starlight divine refining flying vertically and horizontally, and in the hands of the Seven Killing Tianlin Zhaohua, a set of sword tricks was unfolded, and a realm world of ten thousand swords and dragons was derived, which temporarily suppressed the raging sea of fire.

But he didn't relax in the slightest, but his expression was quite solemn.

Nezha really dared to make a move!

Although I had already guessed that this would be the result, after personally verifying it, I couldn't help but be a little shocked.

At this time, the answer is already obvious, although Nezha has room to make a move, I don't know if it is because of system limitations or other reasons, but there is no doubt that as long as he is on this altar, he has the ability to deal with anyone, even if it is the sect master of Xuantian Sect, it is no exception!

The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and it is really easy to invite the gods to send the gods, where is the guardian god, it is clear that a mountain king was invited to come.

Do you really want to watch Nezha become powerful and blessed in the future, and take this altar of gods and demons for himself?!

Broken Sorrow's face was ugly, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to really have two hits, and there are really enough treasures on your body! But do you think that in this way, you can stop this prince?"

Nezha stepped on the hot wheels, condescending, and said with a sneer, his face was cold, and he said indifferently: "Trespassing on the altar of gods and demons is a great crime, even if you are the sect master here, you should be held responsible!"

When the words fell, the purple flame spear in his hand slashed, the heaven and the earth were divided, and a true fire ravine rose in all directions, like a real fire purgatory, and then a divine python with a hideous and terrifying breath, transformed by the purple divine flame, rushed out from the divine spear, entered the world of hell, and went towards the broken sorrow inside.

The blood-colored sound wave of the gossip earth-shaking drum, the starlight and moon wheel have no effect on it, and after rushing into the Shenlong Sword Domain, it is even more ferocious, the thousand-zhang sword dragon, and the ten thousand sword lights, are all swallowed by it, refined into powder, and it is crushed all the way, and it kills straight in front of Broken Sorrow.

The hideous flame snake pupils, the fierce blood basin mouth, magnified and lifelike in front of the eyes, judging from this majestic breath, the divine python that Nezha turned into is not much better than the real Purple Fire Dragon Scale Python of the Flood Desolation Xenomorph.

"Roar!!"

The sword sword on his body vibrated in his hand, he raised his chest, wiped the sword fingers with one hand, and wiped the sword blood with the edge, and his whole body burst out with a monstrous momentum, like a purple gold divine sword that tore the heavens and the earth.

A beast roared, the ancient sword was cold, and even the atmosphere of nothingness seemed to be condensed, and I saw a huge unicorn sword beast, stepping on the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, and rushing out of the monstrous sea of fire, and directly fought with the purple fire god python.

Immediately afterwards, the seven killings incarnated into the appearance of the sword spirit, also with a monstrous aura, forty-nine killing swords, overwhelmingly killing and leaving, it was actually a joint force of the two, together to fight the purple fire god python, which barely contained its ferocious arrogance.

"Hmph, the light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon, purple python heavenly sword!"

Nezha's eyes were cold, although he was restricted by the system and couldn't make a dead hand to Broken Sorrow, it didn't mean that he would really give in three points, seeing that the python was suppressed, he didn't make a move, just a cold drink, the python seemed to have suddenly taken a fierce medicine, and the fierce power was great, and in one fell swoop, he pressed down the two sword weapons that had a slight upper hand just now between the tail flicks, and swept out.

"Boom!!"

The sword light shattered, the unicorn splashed blood, and the two sword weapons were like two falling meteors, piercing the heavens and the earth, and falling to a sword peak thirty miles away.

Breaking sorrow's heart, his originally solemn gaze was already a little more shocked.

Immortals!

Is this the power of immortals?

Even if you are entangled in shackles and fall into prison, you will not be offended, and you can sweep everything and crush all living beings at your heart.

At this moment, my heart was shaken, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and the corners of my mouth were bitter, but I really realized the gap in strength between myself and the other party.

But fortunately, he didn't expect to win and hurt Nezha, he just wanted to try to see if Nezha could shoot at him, now that the results have been seen, then next, he will naturally not continue to stay here and wait for death.

At that moment, his eyes flashed, and he was already thinking of retreating.

Nezha saw through it at a glance and sneered: "Do you want to run, send it to the door yourself, you can't complain about this prince, break your sorrows, the accounts of the two of us have to be calculated!"

At the end of the words, word by word, gritting his teeth, revealing a sense of resentment that goes deep into the bone marrow.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he was covered by a white light, fixed in the air, Nezha's face changed greatly, as if he had seen something incredible, and exclaimed: "Impossible, how can you have ........"

"Please turn around, baby!"

Broken Sorrow looked indifferent, didn't pay the slightest attention, turned to the red gourd sacrificed in the void and bowed down, said quickly as if he was reciting the truth in his mouth.

".......Shh

Suddenly, the gourd was murderous, and a ray of light burst out from the gourd, more than three zhang high, and a thing appeared on it, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, and two white lights in the eyes, nailing Nezha's mud pill palace.

With a bow of sorrow, the words fell, and the white light was like a blade, turning around Nezha's neck.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the head fell to the ground!

(End of chapter)