Chapter 108: The Demon Shadow Fights Lawlessly

"Humph!"

The Demon Shadow snorted coldly, chilling the world. Facing www.biquge.info the oncoming golden giant palm of Wutian, the demon shadow slowly took a posture, with his right hand as the palm, raised above his head, and the ten thousand demon shadows behind him also made the same action, neatly and uniformly.

"Kill!!"

The killing is shocking, and the roar is terrifying. The demon shadow's shouting and killing sound shook the heavens and the earth, all demons roared together, and the demons danced wildly.

The magic knife and the black-robed Wutian collided again and again, and finally under the cold magic knife, the black-robed Wutian retreated, and the magic knife also returned to the hand of the demon shadow again.

The powerful and sharp slash instantly crushed the giant palm, and it was fiercely imprinted on the white-clothed Wutian's chest in the air.

The black-robed Wutian suddenly opened his eyes, and the white-robed Wutian, who was standing behind the black-robed Wutian, instantly opened his mouth and spit out a golden blood, and a terrifying slash deep into his chest almost pierced his chest.

"It's worthy of the Demon Ancestor."

The black-robed Wutian's eyes were solemn and cold, looking at the demon shadow, he couldn't help but say a slight cold. The white-clothed Wutian bowed slightly, his eyes were full of kindness, and he even glanced at the demon shadow with a little regret.

However, just when there was no time to take care of it, there was a bang, which shocked the heavens and the earth. The demon shadow held the magic knife in his hand, and a desperate and ruthless terrifying aura rushed towards his face, and the cold glow of the magic knife stabbed straight towards the center of the black-robed skyless eyebrows at an incomparable speed.

"Yes, it is worthy of being in the era of the heavens, in the vast years, when the stars were shining brightly, and the gods were proud, the most terrifying demon god."

Just as the Demon Shadow and Wutian were fighting fiercely, Chen Ping suddenly opened his eyes, and his broken body gradually took shape under the convergence of the endless dark origin in the starry sky. The divine soul that was about to die out quickly recovered its fullness in the space of Chen Ping's breath.

Looking at Chen Ping's appearance, Wutian's heart suddenly trembled, and the feeling of inappropriateness suddenly permeated. The Demon Shadow snorted coldly at everything about Chen Ping, and continued to fight with Wutian in the universe.

Chen Ping raised his eyes and looked, he didn't look at Wutian, he didn't look at the demon shadow, and he didn't look at the blood-colored figure that trembled in the void for some reason. Instead, he looked out of the enchantment, and the pair of eyes that reciprocated, cared, and cared for him.

The tearful rat eyes, the worried dragon eyes......

Chen Ping smiled at them, his body turned into black light, and disappeared into the void.

"Squeak!"

A rat cried, screaming the heavens and the earth. Even Tegel was scarlet and moist looking at Chen Ping's departed figure.

Chen Chai lowered his hand, his lips moved slightly, and he held the absolute edge in his hand fiercely.

The two little girls of Murong kept wiping their eyes, looking at Chen Ping's disappearing figure, constantly crying and shouting silently.

……

The colorful light in Wutian's eyes flashed again and again, but it was difficult to urge the blood-colored figure in the distance again no matter what.

Even though the blood-colored figure was constantly trembling and his bloody eyes were changing, he never took half a step towards the sky and came to support.

Simply, Chen Ping has been defeated, and his current opponent is only Demon Shadow.

The magic knife is cold, killing heaven and earth, killing almost all living beings, and penetrating the sky of heaven and earth.

Coupled with the fact that the magic power of the Demon Shadow had all exploded, if it weren't for the blockade of this area by Chen Ping, I am afraid that under such a powerful attack, the entire star field would be destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Black Lotus's Breaking Path of Destruction Realm."

The black robe Wutian's face was gloomy, and a chain of colored light surrounded his body, but there was a trace of black aura emanating from his body, and the brilliance and darkness came from the same source.

The chain of colored light instantly crossed from Wutian's side and crossed towards the demon shadow.

Bang dang, bang dang!

Accompanied by the sound of the void shattering, the chain of colored light was like clouds on the horizon, stabbing straight and sharp towards the demon shadow.

"The Great Dark Sky Senior, did he actually die?"

The white-robed Wutian preached to the Buddha, and he was particularly disappointed and sad about Chen Ping's disappearance.

The origin of all hopes, the hopes that the saints bought with their blood sacrifices, were buried by his own hands.

Although it was not his wish, he regretted it.

"At this level, the hope of the saints is too worthless. In this life, I don't rely on others, and I can cover the sky with one hand and go against the sky. ”

The black robe is lawless, a black robe stands proudly in the air, hunting sounds, the black robe dances in the air, and it is unspeakably evil.

"Wutian, your righteous heart has been activated."

The white-clothed Wutian faced the black-robed Wutian Dao in front of him.

"No way, how could I possibly have positive emotions."

The black-robed Wutian stared at the demon shadow with his eyes, and denied it without looking back at the words of the white-robed Wutian.

"Really? Then why is the black lotus prohibition above my head getting weaker and weaker. ”

The white-robed Wutian smiled slightly, but the black lotus on his head faded slightly.

"Humph!"

The black-robed Wutian didn't answer anymore and snorted coldly.

"Enough talk, then die. Roar ......"

The demon shadow roared in the sky, causing turmoil in all directions, and the void was shattered. The magic knife in his hand, flat in front of him, and thousands of demon shadows behind him, the same movements are consistent and uniform.

"Magic Knife Across the Sky!"

The demon shadow is several feet in shape, but it seems to be able to cover the heavens and the earth, and cover the heavens. Behind him, thousands of demon shadows, although they are phantoms, they are like a living demon god, with the ability to hisses the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of lighting chains came across the air, as thick as a bucket, straight and extremely fast. The void shattered, and it was terrifying.

……

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple.

Love, hate, affection, hatred, delusion, judgment, desire.

Tens of thousands, sideways. There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

There is no other way to dodge than to meet them head-on.

The demon shadow is still holding the magic knife flat in front of him, and in his cold eyes, the cold light is like a chen, and it has not changed for ten thousand years.

Killing intent is like ice, and it is difficult to change for ten thousand years.

The demonic body is like the towering mountain, which is difficult to shake. A terrifying majesty, the heavens and the earth are unstoppable.

Poof!!

One after another, the chains of Caixia passed through the body in an instant, and the demon shadow's eyes were staring at the skyless, not caring about the injuries on his body at all.

Poof, poof, poof!!

The ten thousand demon shadows in the body of the demon shadow still made the same gesture as him, staring at the skyless, and the despair became more and more solemn.

"All the negative emotions in the world, for me. Useless. ”

"I only have one word in my heart!"

"Kill!!"

Boom Boom Boom !!

The Demon Shadow stared indifferently, and as soon as his voice fell, the magic knife slashed three times in the air. The ten thousand demon shadows behind him also acted in unison.

The terrifying magic power continued to blast out, more terrifying than terrifying, more powerful than ever.

The first blow shattered the void, and the terrifying power swept away like the raging waves of the sea.

The second blow shattered the heavens and the earth, like the heavens and the earth collapsing, and there was no way to avoid it.

The third blow is the extinction of all things, there is only a magic knife in the world, only a word of killing, no one can stop it, no one can avoid it.

The colorful chains that passed through the body were all shattered in an instant. Love, hate, affection, hatred, delusion, break, desire, none of them can block the heart of the demon shadow, there is no trace of emotion, there is no trace of pity, there is no ** hope, there is only one word in his heart - kill!

The thousands of lighting chains that traverse like pillars of heaven have all been shattered, and none of them can get close.

In the face of three powerful blows, one stronger than the other, the black-robed Wutian suddenly felt a wave of despair and fierceness, rushing towards him.

Looking at the terrible blow, the white-clothed Wutian looked slightly surprised, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

"Your expectations are destined to be disappointed."

The black-robed Wutian said lightly to the white-robed Wutian behind him.

"Demon! The magic sound is six howls, desire. ”

The three slashes from the black-robed Wutian at the oncoming one were almost enough to make him feel the danger. In an instant, he stopped talking, his hands changed again and again, and a terrible sound like a ghost came out of his mouth, as if all the calamities in the world had emerged.

"Buddha! Six-word mantra, huh. ”

The white-clothed Wutian also sighed slightly, quickly turned around, his hands changed again and again, and his mouth was like a twilight drum and morning bell, eliminating all disharmony in the world.

The power of Buddha and demons, the power of the brilliant golden light and the dark and dull magic brake, turned into two long rainbows to meet the terrifying blow.

The Buddhist mantra, as soon as the words come out, it is like a dusk drum and morning bell, sweeping for nine days, eliminating all evil in the world and eliminating all demons in the world. The mighty and vast whistling sound made the demon shadow's body stagnate, and the three consecutive slashes of the arrogant heaven and earth also stagnated slightly.

But what about the sound of howl? I traversed the heavens and the earth from my magic sword, and the magic power that was blocked by a trace was becoming more and more powerful at this moment, and no one could stop me.

Boom Boom!!

The Buddha and the demons joined forces to resist the power of the demons, and faced the terrifying slash that changed that day and was arrogant. The black-robed Wutian and the white-robed Wutian joined forces with them in the void, fighting hard.

Step on! Step on! Step on!

The black-robed Wutian burst back a few steps, one step at a time, his eyes were almost angry, his face was like a glow, and he opened his mouth to spit out a bloody sword:

"Puff !!"

As the Heavenless Blood Sword spit out, a stream of golden blood slowly dripped down from the white-clothed Heavenless Eyebrows behind him. The white-clothed Wutian bowed his head slightly, folded his hands, and sighed slightly at the distant demon shadow:

"Demon Ancestor High Energy! The little monk is invincible. ”

Looking at the white-clothed and lawless appearance, the Demon Shadow Demon Knife stood horizontally in front of him, his body's chest and abdomen were all pierced, and drops of blood gushed out like a tide. However, the spirit of the Demon Shadow had reached its peak, and it was not weakened by the injury in the slightest.

"Go on! Don't stop. ”

The demon shadow stepped out in one step, but the thousands of demon shadows behind him also took a step, and suddenly the demon power was mighty and the world changed.

However, in the face of the Demon Shadow's approaching step by step, the black-robed Wutian became more and more cold, and the colored light in his eyes became more and more solemn. The blood-colored figure in the distance, his body trembling constantly, and the two swords in his hands were sometimes clenched, sometimes loosened. The steps he took out, but they were frozen in the void, and he was unsettled. His body trembled, and he never took a step.

"Huh?"

Wutian looked at the blood-colored figure, and the feeling of inappropriateness in his heart became more and more ominous. Wutian urged the power of the magic brake in his body, constantly urging the blood-colored figure to move, but the blood-colored figure seemed to be under some kind of traction, some kind of imprisonment, and never took the last half step.

In an instant, Wutian seemed to understand something, gritted his teeth and spit out half a sentence:

"Great! Dark! Black! Sky! ”

The white-clothed Wutian's dim eyes flashed a glimmer of light, looking in the direction of the blood-colored figure.

A thin dark thread has been wrapped around the blood-colored figure all over the body. A dark figure stood behind the blood-colored figure like a shadow. The movements are different from those of the scarlet figures.

He carried his hands on his back.

"Wutian, you underestimate the deity too much."

Chen Ping's words were indifferent, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. Wutian had cold eyes, looked at Chen Ping and retorted:

"So what? A shadow summoned from the vast years, what's the matter if you are trapped. ”

Chen Ping looked at the skyless, dark body like a cloud, but he smiled slightly:

"Really? Shadows? Give him a drop of blood, and he will awaken from the distant years of history, and you will have one more enemy of life and death. ”

The black-robed Wutian's eyes were solemn, he knew that Chen Ping would not joke, but he would not believe Chen Ping's words either.

A drop of blood, resurrecting a strong man who has passed for endless years?

However, the more this is the case, the more solemn Wutian's frowning brows become. The white-clothed Wutian lowered his head in contemplation, but Huo Ran raised his head:

"The blood waves are monstrous, and the blood shadow clones ......"

"Age of the Heavens, Lord of the Sea of Blood?"

In an instant, the black-robed Wutian's eyes were shocked for a moment, and then the light in his eyes became more and more solemn, and then his eyes burst out with a terrifying power.

He's going to detonate the ban on the Scarlet Figure, but—useless!

"Past and present lives, vast years. Heavenly Dao Supreme, Sage Dao Fruit, awaken the predecessors, recall the true memory ......"

Chen Ping's words are like the way of heaven, all over the heavens and the earth, through the vast years, all over the corners of history, fragments of avenues, emerging from the void, far or near, all gathered together, into the body of the blood-colored figure.

"No ......"

Wutian looked up to the sky and shouted, striding towards Chen Ping to kill. However, the Demon Shadow had already slashed at the Heavenless with a magic sword.

Chen Ping's words became louder and heavier, and in the end, Chen Ping almost kept spilling blood from his mouth, but his voice continued.