The entire eighteenth floor was in darkness. Like an endless abyss, like a black cloud that descends from hell.

In the darkness, power leaked and raged, and the sound of explosions shattered the sky.

Even if "Resentment" didn't take action in person, under his command, more than 10,000 black shadows with perfect combat power in the Four Extremes Realm, like a well-trained iron-blooded army, also brought great pressure to the awakening.

This is several times greater than the pressure of the seventeenth layer to awaken.

Even if the awakening successfully condensed the chaotic sword qi, it would be difficult to kill these more than 10,000 black shadows.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if he managed to kill more than 10,000 black shadows, he himself was seriously injured and his cultivation was exhausted.

At that time, what did he use to fight with "resentment"?

It must be known that the combat power of the spiritual clone of "resentment" is even stronger than the awakening in the peak state.

It's a dead end.

This made Mu Caihong and the others in the void anxious.

Zhu Long's face was not good-looking, and he kept communicating with the machine spirit of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda, but he couldn't think of a better way.

Boom Boom!

The confrontation on the eighth floor of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda would not stop because of the worries of Mu Caihong and the others, and it was still continuing.

This battle, in the future, became more and more tragic.

Awakened, there were countless injuries all over his body, and his internal cultivation gradually dried up......

In the end, he was completely supported by an obsession and the breath in his heart.

When he lived up to expectations and killed more than 10,000 black shadows, he had reached the point of exhaustion.

But he didn't fall, he used the Purple Star Magic Sword, supported his body, and stood there.

Although the breath in his heart has not dissipated, everyone also knows that "resentment" is enough to crush him to death with just one finger.

"Hahaha...... You didn't disappoint me. He burst out laughing excitedly, and his eyes were brighter than ever, and he flew up to the awakening, looking him up and down, like a lion looking at the most delicious and delicious lamb.

"I can finally see the light of day again. ”

As soon as he thought that after he woke up, his strength would increase greatly, and he would break through the shackles that had bound him for thousands of years, and he trembled with excitement.

"Bastard! let go of Su Boy. When Mu Caihong saw this scene, she scolded angrily.

"Ah......hh That is the hope of our Life and Death Dou Sect in the future, and no one should want to hurt him. Many of the inner door elders were also roaring hysterically.

"Hum!" Suddenly, Zhu Long's eyes lit up, "The Heavenly Spirit Pagoda Weapon Spirit is ready to attack." ”

Boom Boom!

As her words fell, the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Array that enveloped the entire eighteenth layer violently vibrate.

Outside, there seemed to be a fierce offensive that was constantly attacking the Netherworld Slaughter Array.

"Hmph! This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, do you think I will be unprepared?"

Thundered!

A force like a monstrous flood was released from the body of self-pity.

That power, turned into thousands of strands of black silk, took root in the void, and finally merged with the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Array.

In the next second, in the mid-air below the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Array, countless dark forces began to condense.

In the blink of an eye, a huge black energy body, like a black cloud, emerged.

The black cloud is the essence of "resentment".

"Chatter...... The main body is coming, and the machine spirit wants to break through my Netherworld Floating Array, but it doesn't take a few hours, but you can't do it. ”

As the words of resentment fell, the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Array really became many times stronger.

Although there was still a roar outside, the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Array was no longer as vibrating as before.

Looking at this situation, it is indeed not a big deal to defend for a few hours.

Then, the resentful eyes fell on Su Xing, "Chatter! At most, in an hour, I will be able to devour you, and then my strength will be greatly increased, and the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda will no longer be able to trap me." ”

Thundered!

A supreme coercion poured out from the black clouds in mid-air, and an extremely extraordinary dark light shone down from the black clouds and fell on the abdomen of the awakening.

At the same time, the spiritual power clone that awakened the "resentment" in front of him also turned into a black energy, fusing with the dark light.

Wake up can only watch all this, but can't stop it.

He was already seriously wounded, his cultivation was exhausted, and he had been reduced to a lamb to the slaughter.

Even if he returns to his peak form, he still can't escape this fate.

Because the ontology of "resentment" has come, and the strength of his ontology has stepped into the supreme realm.

A supreme made a move against the awakening, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"Poof!" Su woke up with blood spurting from his mouth, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, his abdomen was torn, and he was forced into the Yuan Sea, which brought him severe pain in his heart.

"Ahhh......h

In the outside world, Mu Caihong and the others were stunned, but they could only watch, but they couldn't stop it.

"Quick! Zhu Long sighed, "The devouring of resentment is divided into two steps, the first step is to devour Yuan Hai, and the second step is to devour the soul, we must break the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Array before he devours the awakened soul." ”

Yuan Hai is the essence of Wu Xiu's cultivation.

The soul is the foundation of a person's life.

If Yuan Hai is gone, the foundation of one-body cultivation will be lost, but it will not be fatal, and the foundation can be reshaped through the best Didan.

But if the soul is gone, it is really dead.

Whew!

Zhu Long Supreme was the leader, Mu Caihong and Yu Lao followed, and then a group of elders rushed towards the Tianling Pagoda.

In just a few breaths, they came to the sky above the eighteenth floor of the Heavenly Spirit Pagoda.

Below, there is a layer of pitch-black canopy, like a huge pot lid, enveloping the eighteen layers inside.

Not far away, there was an old man with a white beard and a gray robe.

The old man's figure is illusory, like light and shadow, he has no flesh and blood, just a soul body, which is the instrument spirit of the Tianling Tower, and he calls himself "Tower Lao".

At this moment, Ta Lao had a small Heavenly Spirit Pagoda light and shadow in his hand, and he urged it to attack fiercely towards the pitch-black sky below.

The power is immense, and each blow is comparable to a supreme blow.

However, the pitch-black canopy was extremely solid, and although there was a slight shock, there was no sign of damage at all.

"Up!" Zhu Long Supreme snorted lightly, waved his hand, and slapped down fiercely towards the light curtain below.

It seems to be a light palm, but it contains endless mysteries and has unpredictable power.

However, he still couldn't tear up the pitch-black sky, it just made him shake endlessly.

At the same time as Zhu Long's supreme attack fell, Mu Caihong and the others also took action, but even if they gathered everyone's strength, they only caused a circle of ripples on the sky, which was much weaker than the effect caused by Zhu Long's attack.