When the loud war song resounded in the sky, Dugu defeated the sky at the forefront and roared, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like cold electricity, and the most explosive emotions were completely absorbed by him, he raised his fist to the sky under the gaze of countless people, and hit a blow that shook the past and the present, and a big hole appeared in the sky, and a river of blood poured down, dyeing the whole sky red.

In the sea of blood, countless white bones rose and fell, and immortal war spirits roared in it.

Some of the primeval gods showed sad and indignant looks, and some felt inexplicably heavy.

The old man at the tomb let out a long sigh.

Even Chen Zu, who had always been evil and crazy, looked at him with two points, and said with some sighs: "The road to heaven ......"

The endless sea of blood and mountains of corpses are real.

Click!

The skeleton of an angel with sixteen pairs of wings fell from the sky, shining brightly even after thousands of years.

Flashing with a terrifying light, in the Western Heavenly Realm, a Seraphim exclaimed in disbelief: "There are actually sixteen pairs of winged angel kings, what kind of realm is that?"

The eyes of a unicorn burning with fire all over his body are also flickering, and there is not only an angel bone rolling down from the sea of corpses and blood, he stared at a unicorn skeleton that is tens of thousands of zhang long, and there is still infinite fire on it as the years go by, making the sky beep sound, as if it is about to be burned.

It was a unicorn that had stepped into the heavenly steps, and I don't know how many years ago it fell, and it landed on this land.

The fire qilin let out a long roar, and there were a little tears in his eyes: "It's the ancestor!"

At this moment, the tens of thousands of zhang skeleton seemed to feel his blood breath, and it turned out of thin air, as if it had a little more spirituality, and at the exclamation of a group of people, it kept getting smaller, and then submerged into his body, making his breath skyrocket.

Skeleton after skeleton turned into streamers and flowed across the land, and they found one successor after another, and then vanished.

"They are all strong men who have died on the road to heaven......"

The old man guarding the tomb let out a sigh, and between heaven and earth, the sound of the war song that shook the whole heaven and the earth, making the sky tremble for it, became louder and louder, and in the boundless sea of blood, there was a little spiritual light shining in the eyes of the immortal war spirit, and in the shocking gaze, he also sang the ancient war song.

“...... Repair my sword, kill for nine days, sprinkle my blood, and move forward......"

In the midst of impassionedness, there is also a little sadness and indignation.

They were the powerhouses who had set foot on the Heaven Slaying Road eons before, and then fell.

The war song was less passionate and heroic, and more tragic and enthusiastic.

But there is a blood-colored temperament permeating, which is an obsession that will not regret a hundred battles.

The banner of the flood wilderness hunted and hunted, dyed with a trace of blood, and the millions of gods and demons gathered shouted at the same time, Dugu Defeat's eyes were indifferent, and he ascended to the sky step by step, and all the cultivators rushed to the sky together, killing the nine heavens.

This is the strongest killing game in the history of eons, and there are not many surprises.

One terrible existence after another died on the road, King Shura, Guangyuan......

Once the top terrifying existence in heaven and earth, under the joint efforts of many anti-heaven level figures, there was no power to fight back.

But everyone's face was not relaxed, and they became more and more solemn, and in the blink of an eye, they had broken through the Eight Heavens, and they were about to reach the Ninth Heaven, which was the place where the Heavenly Dao gathered in the legend.

At this moment, everyone felt a heavy mountain of pressure.

A vast and infinite power of thought is slowly awakening, and the terrifying power condensed by the power of hundreds of millions of business thoughts even a person of the anti-heaven level will bow down in front of that terrifying force, and his face will change slightly.

Millions of gods and demons have no way to fly here, and the rules of heaven and earth have been forcibly suppressed.

The only ones who could walk freely between heaven and earth were the Heaven Rank masters who had begun to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth, but they also felt the pressure of the abyss.

"Is this the way of heaven? It's so terrifying. ”

There was a Heaven Rank figure who came to the Nine Heavens for the first time, and his breath was a little paused.

It's almost like losing the courage to fight, that terrifying temperament is much greater than the pressure brought to them by Dugu Defeat Heaven and the Demon Lord.

They really feel the urge to turn around and run.

Only Dugu Defeated Heaven and the Demon Lord, who had already faced the Heavenly Dao, had an indifferent face and stood at the forefront.

Tang Xuanming smiled not far from them, glanced at the huge ball of light, and determined that it was indeed the Heavenly Dao, and that the Heavenly Dao Origin was valid for him, in the eyes of Dugu Defeated Heaven and the Demon Lord, he slowly stretched out his hand, and a huge light gate was condensed in his hand.

The most active monkey was the first to jump out, and without Tang Xuanming's prompt, he looked at the top of his head, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and a jet-black stick appeared in his hand, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he burst into tears.

"Eat my grandson!"

The entire Nine Heavens trembled, and then in the tooth-sour sound, it disintegrated little by little, shattering into pure chaos.

Under a stick, destroying a world, the explosive attack made Dugu Defeat Heaven and the Demon Lord look sideways.

The originally frowning brow slowly opened up a little, but it was still solemn.

It's not enough to be such a strong man.

"Come on, come on, take me a knife. ”

As soon as the thought moved, a figure dressed in white, with a long sword at his waist and hips, and a face as warm as jade, like a fluttering prince of the world, jumped out of the door, and calmly glanced at millions of gods and demons, his face was not revealed, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.

A pitch-black long knife entwined with countless purple thunderbolts appeared in his hand, and under the gaze of countless people, the white robe exploded, revealing a body that shimmered countless golden lights and was wrapped in chaotic qi, and the chaotic qi loomed in the sky, revealing a body like copper and iron, like a golden Buddha statue.

People in Buddhism can see thirty-two phases and eighty kinds of good just by looking at them, and they fall into the realm of epiphany, and some people even break through a realm directly.

The physical body and Dharma are full of infinite Buddhist mysteries.

"That's a Buddha, the strongest Buddha in the world, a real Buddha. ”

This thought arises in the hearts of all Buddhists, and a heart of reverence arises.

But in the next moment, the person with countless Zen rhymes screamed, and his entire body rushed into the huge heavenly path like a cannonball, and the long knife in his hand slashed down brutally, showing wildness and domineering.

"This ......" people in Buddhism are all stunned, which is completely not attached to the purity and peace of Buddhism, but is like a Jianghu artist who has practiced the iron cloth shirt of the golden bell cover.

The Zen rhyme of Buddhism and such a scene conflicted with each other, making a bunch of old monks who had practiced for many years stunned, and their Zen hearts were almost broken.