Chapter 761: The Power of the Divine Pattern

The earth-shattering battle seemed to end with the collapse of the wind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The power from the horn of Wuzhi burst into the sky full of blood, and this blood color was not breath, but like substance, more like a layer of red paint, solidifying the place where it was brushed.

In the blood, Xu Yan's figure was still, and his body was full of blood.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Yan seemed to be imprisoned in mid-air by blood light, and this terrifying blood light was emitted by the unwise one-horn.

The strange blood light, with the breath and power that should not exist in the world, is very strange and extremely evil.

When this bloody light was emitted, the fleshy horns on the top of Wuzhi's head shrank significantly, and only one horn tip was on the top of his head.

The black totem slowly faded, and the big face of Wuzhi and hideous seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, and the wrinkles of the pile appeared again.

"Let's go, prey, the master has been waiting for you for years......"

In a faint whisper, Wuzhi took a step forward and walked into the distance, and the direction he traveled was the Tongtian River.

Behind the demon monk, the single horn was connected to the blood light that imprisoned Xu Yan, like a kite, and Xu Yan was also taken away from the place at the same time.

"Get him down!"

Fei Lao saw Xu Yan being captured alive from a distance, and was immediately shocked, raised his hand to sacrifice the flying sword, and the blacksmith followed closely and also sacrificed the iron lock magic weapon.

The two magic weapons urged by the Yuanying powerhouse attacked Wuzhi with a wind whistle, but Wuzhi didn't even turn his head, let alone resist, and the two magic weapons that were urged with all his strength were immediately collapsed as soon as they touched the red light.

A crack appeared on Fei Lao's flying sword, and the blacksmith's iron lock broke even more.

The red light that even the magic weapon can't break is inconspicuous to look at, and the power is so amazing, the mutilation of the magic weapon makes Fei Lao and the blacksmith shocked at the same time, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

"The power of repulsion......" Fei Lao's eyes were filled with horror.

"What is that red light, you can't even break the magic weapon!" the blacksmith's face turned iron-blue.

"He's not a human race, he's not a demon race, what is that monk?"

Fei Lao frowned tightly, seeing Xu Yan getting farther and farther away, the leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance gritted his teeth and was about to make a desperate move.

"Don't get in the way......"

A sound sounded in Fei Lao's ears, and he could hear that it was Xu Yan's voice, and when he was surprised, Fei Lao suppressed his intention to make a move.

Airplanes......

In the dark, it seemed that the stars were rotating, and the sound of the swirling wind faintly came from Xu Yan's left eye.

Wisdom stopped, and he looked back at the figure at the end of the red light.

"Who is your master?" Xu Yan's voice was very weak.

"When you see it, you know. Wuzhi said calmly.

"Before you die, don't you want to tell some secrets of the snowy mountains? Xu Yan said again, and the star pattern in his left eye turned faster and faster.

"What is the sorrow of life, what is the pain of death? Life and death do not matter to me. ”

Unexpectedly, Wuzhi clasped his palms together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and said: "If you have the ability to kill me, it is your creation, if you bring you back to the Snow Mountain, it is my creation, maybe the path is different, but the different paths are the same, you will come to the Snow Mountain sooner or later." ”

"Snow Mountain......

Xu Yan's cold words were filled with uncontrollable fluctuations, and the next moment he roared.

"One day, I will raze the snow-capped mountains to the ground!" Casting the sixth change of the Seven Transformations of Heavenly Ghosts, Xu Yan roared angrily: "Ghost Dao Pantian !!"

Thundered!

The path to the Netherworld appeared in the void, just above the heads of the two, covered in rubble.

Seeing this strange path, Wuzhi's face changed for a moment, and the tiny fleshy horns on his head burst into scarlet light again.

As the glory on the flesh horn rose, the body of the unwise was immediately shrouded in a red curtain, bursting out with amazing power.

The deserted mountain road shook violently, and the gravel rained down.

The speed of the gravel was not fast, but it was extremely heavy, and finally piled up into a small mountain, completely submerging the figure of Wuzhi, and the next moment it roared.

Each piece of rubble erupted with a terrifying aura, shattering one after another, turning into flaming flowers.

The ghost path leads to the netherworld, and if the caster does not set foot on it, this gloomy path will ignite the fire of the ghost realm and consume all living beings!

Boom......

Boom......

Boom!!!

In the flames, the figure of Wuzhi was striding forward, slowly walking out.

He walked with great difficulty, and his body was already scorched, and even cracked, but once they appeared, they would be repaired immediately.

Xu Yan saw a strange power, which was emanating from the tiny horns of flesh on the top of Wuzhi's head, and it was this power that was resisting the ghost path and quickly repairing Wuzhi's body.

"Such a strong move, the peerless learning of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the Seventeenth Taibao will actually perform it, rare, rare, rare......"

The scorched Wuzhi finally walked out of the fire, and there was no painful look on his face, but his eyes were bloodshot.

Raising his hands, the strength of the horizontal was gathered by Wuzhi, and the appearance of the two palms appeared scarlet brilliance, which was the strange power from the flesh horn.

"This level of fire can't kill me, so ......" Wuzhi said coldly slowly, "You are still my prey!"

"Prey?ha!"

Xu Yan's spiritual power had been exhausted, but he was not afraid at all, but laughed wildly, with a hint of madness in his laughter.

"Since you like fire, let's have a fire!"

In the roar, Xu Yan's left eye burst out, and a terrifying aura greater than the flesh horn on the top of Wuzhi's head rushed out of his left eye, and the magic technique that had been pinched for a long time immediately exploded into an astonishing flame.

As the sun rises on the horizon, a white light appears on the earth.

One, two, three, and a hundred appeared in an instant.

It was not the rays of the rising sun, but white flames!

"Fa Lian...... Burning mountains and boiling seas!!!!"

In the hoarse roar, a real sea of fire exploded on the ground, the sea of fire was white, and the terrifying color predicted a high temperature that was even more terrifying than the ghost road.

The magma-like sea of fire was overwhelming, and with the power rushing out of his left eye, Xu Yan finally used the power of law refining.

The magic refining performed in the later stage of Jin Dan strengthened the peak of the flame spell, the burning mountain and boiling sea, into the flame of destroying the world, the earth was roasted dry, the trees were all turned into flying ashes, and the place where Xu Yan stood became a real place of death.

"The power of the Divine Tattoo!"

Fei Lao was far away from Xu Yan, and the flames still made him retreat again and again, and he had to defend himself with a magic weapon flying sword.

"This is the pinnacle of the fire spell, it is so powerful, it can punish ten demons in a row!"

There was an inexplicable horror in the blacksmith's eyes, not frightened of Xu Yan, but of the true power of this flame spell.

The sea of fire covered the scenery within a few miles, except for the flames rising into the sky, no one could see the figures of Xu Yan and the monk, and no one could see Xu Yan's terrifying appearance of being as hideous as a ghost, frantically slashing the magic weapon with a knife.

It wasn't until the blood on the magic weapon was inexhaustible, until the corpse of the unwise demon monk was smashed and shattered into powder, and it wasn't until there was unbearable pain in his eyes that Xu Yan stopped and fell to the ground with his head in his arms.

"Go back...... Go back !!!!"

Covering his left eye, Xu Yan roared hoarsely.

He felt his left eye bulge, and the monster seemed to rush out.

suppressed with all his might, causing Xu Yan to collapse and his face was bloodless, and Jin Dan was directly slapped into his left eye.

At the expense of Jindan's strength, Xu Yan desperately competed with the streamer in his eyes.

The depths of his left eye have always been a nightmare in his heart.

He didn't know what was in his left eye, the only thing he knew for sure was that it was a real monster!

The low wail was like a dying beast, and I don't know how long it took for Xu Yan to feel the sharp pain fade, and the streamer under his eyes became more and more dim, and finally disappeared.

The flames are gone.

Along with the flames, there were also the corpses of the Mindless, and all that remained was charred debris on the ground.

The demon monk died completely, but deeper doubts remained in Xu Yan's heart.

The surroundings were scorched, and Xu Yan slowly stood up from this charred earth.

In the distance, a great sun had already risen, and the earth was sprinkled with sunlight, even the sun could not dispel the coldness in Xu Yan's heart.

"The owner of the snowy mountains...... Why are you looking for me?"

Doubts, destined to be unanswered, Xu Yan panted, staggered and almost fell, and was hurriedly supported by Fei Lao and the blacksmith who had just arrived.

"That monk is dead?" Fei Lao looked at the scorched bones everywhere, the corners of his eyes jumped, the fierce battle just now, even this resourceful old man felt a huge shock in his heart.

"That monk is more terrible than the big demon, the means of the alliance leader, the blacksmith is convinced. The blacksmith said in a deep voice, looking at Xu Yan with deep awe in his eyes.

"It's not a simple character who can subdue the woolly camel, it doesn't seem to be a demon clan, and I haven't heard of this monk in Tianbei, why did he come to you?" Fei Lao hesitated, but still expressed the doubts in his heart.

"It's just a vendetta. Xu Yan didn't want to say anything, he was extremely tired at this time, and asked, "How is it in the city?" ”

"Boss Jin and the Immortal Bee retreated one after another, and we won!" the blacksmith clenched his fists, his expression full of pride.

"Saved the last Terran of the Five Lands, the alliance leader has made great contributions, you are the benefactor of the Terran of the Five Lands! This move can be called a salvation!" Fei Lao said and was about to give Xu Yan a salute.

"You can take care of the rest, I need to retreat and recover for a while, farewell. ”

After saying that, Xu Yan didn't look back, and urged the magic weapon to fly into the distance.