Chapter 554: Infernal Hell, Collect Ghosts and Gods!
Tang Tiance looked at the hall of demons dancing in disbelief, after staying here for so long, it was the first time he had seen and knew that there were so many demons, hiding and raising under the blood pool. ε «δΈ?Chinese (ε «)?? .?8 (8) 1 Z (1) .COM
Every demon here, the aura is incomparably strong, enough to tear him to pieces!
The strange thing is that although there are many demons in the hall, there is a steady stream, but no one pays attention to Tang Tiance at all, as if he does not exist at all.
"Boom, Boom, Boom ............"
The sword danced like a dragon, the four swords flew into the air, and one after another slashed and slashed, slashing and exploding the blood and qi demons that were weirdly shuttling.
The incomparable sword qi poured wantonly, as if it was a storm, with him as the center, frantically swept and cut around, all around, the edge was raging, and one after another sharp sword qi tore through the atmospheric vacuum and slashed the demon.
One by one, the blood and qi demons were torn apart, bombarded, and slashed, but the face of the broken sorrow did not look much better, but became more and more dignified.
The pupils shrank, and I saw that the blood pool was boiling and surging, and streams of pure blood demonic qi burst out, wisps of it, like smoke, and the demons that had been shattered and annihilated were actually gathered together in the blink of an eye, and re-transformed, and the breath did not decrease in the slightest!
Broken sorrow's face turned dark, and the slap in the face came too quickly, like a tornado, he had just finished pretending to be forced, and he encountered such a strange and powerful demon to kill, if he couldn't easily kill it, then where would he put his face?
"Quack ............"
These blood and qi demons don't care so much, they are relenting, and as soon as they recondense their forms, they will slaughter them again.
Broken sorrow and solemn eyes, I didn't want to think about it, and I swam to kill again, but this time I no longer urged the sword qi to sharpen, but changed it to a supernatural attack.
The true fire of Samadhi swept and incinerated it, the weak water Tianhe washed it wantonly, the black hole of the void devoured everything, and the chains of the divine monument suppressed and crushed............
All kinds of means and supernatural powers were used one after another, and one after another the attack and attack techniques shattered the void, and the immeasurable demon head that pounced again was shattered.
But then, that strange thing was born in front of him again, blood and qi gathered, and one by one the demons condensed their bodies again, still hideous and terrifying, each of them had a power comparable to that of returning to the true realm.
The voice is strange, confusing the mind, as if it is laughing and ridiculing, and the sorrow is beyond its own strength.
"This will not be so easy to destroy, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, even if there is only one primordial god left, with the protection of these demons and ghosts alone, it is not easy for me to get close, it is really weird. He must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise, these blood and qi demons will not be able to kill him, and when he succeeds in taking them with the help of his ontological power, it will be really bad!"
Breaking sorrow sank in his heart, seeing that these demons around him were almost immortal, and if he continued to fight, the demons would not die, and he would be consumed completely.
What worries him even more is that the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor on the high platform is shaking more and more violently, and a trace of terrifying breath power is scattered from the lid of the coffin, surrounding the Divine Blood Palace lamp, outlining and entanglement, and the faintly revealed hidden power is as vast and majestic as the sky, which makes the broken sorrow frightened.
Unbeatable!
"These demons alternate between reality and fiction, immortal and indestructible, they can't be entangled like this, I hope my idea is right, the gates of hell should be completely destroyed!"
Seeing that the body of the blood demon head did not have a real physical body, but just an existence like a divine soul, under the anxiety of sorrow, his heart couldn't help but move, but he was born with a quick wit, thinking of the purgatory requiem, and the ability to rule the heavens and all ghosts.
For this kind of thing, it should have an extraordinary magical effect, and it seems to be the most effective way to take it away from this world without killing or killing it.
Thinking about it like this, he immediately decided to come down, and when he saw the blood and qi demons rushing around him again, his face became extremely cold.
"Seven Cultivators, Demon Eaters!!"
As soon as his mind moved, the purple clouds above his head rolled, and the demonic aura filled the sky, and in an instant, a gloomy and white magic flag rose, painting the skin and the flag, burning in the flames, and hunting in the wind.
I saw, with Broken Sorrow as the center, one after another pitch-black demonic qi, like wolf smoke, billowing and noisy, countless demons and ghosts were rising and roaring on the gloomy forest banner, and the domineering and weird demonic qi brushed down, swept the void, and wrapped up like a snake, locking the blood qi demons near him.
Then, I saw a cloud of gloomy white demonic flames burning, and in an instant, the blood and qi demon was incinerated into nothingness.
Sorrow sits in the void, with a magic flag on his head, unmoved. The sleeves of the robe brushed by, and a four-foot long piano as black as ink was already placed in front of him, the strings were as tight as a bow and arrow, pitch black as dragon tendons, four strings and four sounds, no wind vibrated itself, the sound was like a dragon's groan, shaking the earth, fire, water and wind.
Mochen Heavenly Death!
"Zheng Zheng Zheng ............."
Put your hands on the piano, break your sorrow and immerse yourself, your face is majestic, your ten fingers pluck the strings, like flying like a fantasy, there is no mountain and flowing water, there is no fairy sound, whining ghosts crying, Zheng Zheng Qin sounds, heaven and earth change color for it, the Void Palace, a gloomy and solemn killing!
In the distance, Tang Tiance looked at this extremely familiar scene, lost his mind and was silent, and in a trance, he seemed to see the stubborn girl with a majestic and indifferent face, and a beautiful and dancing like a demon.
The rhythm of the piano sounded, the resentful ghost cried and suppressed the demon monster's scream, and the ten thousand ghosts roared, shaking the entire corpse ancestor hall, under the background of this boundless majestic momentum, at this moment, the body of broken sorrow seemed to suddenly become incomparably taller, like the master of the netherworld, the Emperor of Yama!
"Heavens and ghosts, the door of purgatory is open!"
Word by word, it shook the heavens and the earth, like the edict of Yama, and entered the heavens and all the worlds, and the Yellow Spring of the underworld.
The void shook, the rolling ghost qi was noisy like a tide, and a huge gate of darkness and darkness, carved ten thousand ghosts and Shura, and heavy hells broke through the ground and rose up, facing the blood and qi demon of the blood pool hall, and the hole opened violently.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ..............Roar, T
The gate of hell opened, as if connecting the netherworld, the Yellow Spring of the underworld, the ancient and gloomy aura filled the entire heaven and earth void, and the immeasurable ghosts roared and roared, struggling at the other end of the giant gate, and the fierce eyes stared at the demons flying and shuttling through the main hall.
It was as if he had seen his prey.
In the hall, the blood demon was restless, and his ethereal and hideous face showed a look of fear and fear, looking at the ghostly gate of hell, the aura scene inside the door made them palpitate, and they felt a burst of fear inexplicably.
Seeing this, a cold light flashed in his sorrowful eyes, and he snapped the dragon string with his fingers, and rang out: "Infernal hell, take in the ghosts and gods!"
Suddenly, the gate of hell shook, and suddenly burst out with a vast and boundless terrifying suction, like a huge black hole, continuously absorbing and devouring the blood and qi demons.
(End of chapter)