Volume 1 The Rising Storm of the Smiling Proud Water Chapter 172 The Left Hand of the Fire God
The black spear pierced the void, and even the space seemed to be on the verge of shattering, causing ripples!
The fleeing Blood Vine Old Demon felt an extremely dangerous aura coming from behind him, turned his head to look, and was immediately shocked.
He didn't dare to hold it up at all, and instantly used all his strength, and the demonic power of his whole body was unreserved, spewing out, and streams of black violent energy burst out in an instant, crossing and rushing towards the god-killing spear that burst out!
Burst!
However, to his surprise, the god-killing spear actually penetrated the black energy in an instant, and then submerged into his left back, coming out of his heart!
A splash of red blood blooms in the moonlight!
In the blink of an eye, his body had already been pierced by the godkiller spear! His full force blow was useless, and he had no power to resist!
Not only that, but he actually found that he couldn't lift up the slightest strength, his soul was extremely weak, and his whole body was weak and weak, as if the spirit and spirit of his whole body had disappeared in an instant!
And the black energy that crossed lost his sustainment, and suddenly stagnated, and quickly dissipated.
Burst!
I didn't think that the godkiller spear instantly turned around and plunged into his shoulder blades, but this time it didn't pierce him, but flew back with his body towards the original path.
Where you came from, where you are going.
Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, one blow, just one blow, a peerless old demon in the late stage of distraction was seriously injured like this, and he was captured!
Is this the terrifying power of immortal weapons?
All this was so terrifying that they were in a trance, and when they wiped their eyes, they all wondered if what they saw was true.
Looking at the blood vine old demon hanging on the body of the god-killing spear in front of him, a smile appeared on Li Ming's face, but he couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes.
"It's just a demon vine, presumptuous in front of the deity, and he speaks wildly, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead."
If you don't kill chickens and monkeys, others really think he is a soft persimmon and let others pinch him.
Blood vine only felt tired, and his spirit was constantly draining, and he knew that this must be the weirdness of this immortal weapon!
Immortal weapons, it is really extraordinary!
And the god-killing spear, what is the god-killing spear?
Zhuxian has four swords, and only one shot to kill gods!
Although it is not as good as the four swords of Zhuxian, the slaughter of the gods and Buddhas is only in one thought!
Even if it is a god, Buddha, immortal and demon, once injured by the god-killing spear, unless the realm is profound, it will be difficult to escape death.
Hurt people in the visible, kill people in the invisible.
Invisibly devours the souls of others and condenses divinity.
As for the Pope of Light, who was injured by the godkiller spear just now, his cultivation was not good, and he could not escape death.
"Senior...... It's not the old demon just now, please forgive me and let me live......"
Blood vine couldn't move, and his voice was faint, hoarse, and difficult to hear.
He wanted to blow up his body, so that Yuan Ying could escape and seek a glimmer of life, but he found that he couldn't do it, and everything was useless.
I regret it very much in my heart, why was I so arrogant just now, threatening to kill him and take away the immortal treasure, which caused the disaster of killing.
This young man's reputation is not obvious, but he never expected him to be so powerful, terrifying!
"You are bloodthirsty by nature, the blood on your body is too heavy, I don't know how many thousands of people have been slaughtered, I can't spare you, die!"
In the face of the other party's begging for mercy, Li Ming scoffed, such a scourge could not be left.
A colorful reincarnation fire appeared in his hand, and in the frightened gaze of the blood vine, it waved at him.
The beautiful and bewitching reincarnation fire instantly enveloped it, and there was no time for the slightest scream, let alone resistance and the final dying struggle.
In the blink of an eye, the five-colored flames dissipated, and with it disappeared the body of the blood vine, leaving no trace of ashes, as if it had never appeared in the world.
How sad it is that until he dies, he has not even had a chance to manifest himself.
Those who had scheming intentions before saw this scene, they all held their breath, and they didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that they would be the next blood vine.
No, not even he's compared.
This mysterious young man hadn't said much before, but once he wielded his might, a distraction stage master dissipated into nothingness!
"It's your turn."
A voice that seemed to come from hell reached the ears of the Pope of Light, and it exploded instantly, making him tremble.
"You, you...... Stay back! The Lord God will not allow you to desecrate His dignity! ”
He was inexplicably frightened, Li Ming at this moment was like a demon from hell in his eyes, and he came to ask for his life.
Li Ming's face was cold, and the cold air around him was overflowing, as if the temperature of this space had dropped by a few degrees in an instant.
He stepped on the void, neither fast nor slow, and walked towards William step by step, although silent, but each step was like a hammer striking in his heart, and the fear was even stronger.
The Pope of Bright's expression was fierce, and he instantly held up the scepter inlaid with the crystal nucleus of the Holy Realm Demonic Beast, and chanted in his mouth.
"O great god of flames! Allow me, with your left hand, to let the flames descend on the earth, extinguish all evil forces, let the flames shine on the earth, and destroy all obstacles that stand in your way! ”
As his spell continued, the sky swelled, and a huge vortex began to form, among which the thunder snake flashed and began to glow with a fiery red, as if a huge palm was slowly forming!
The power is terrifying, as if it wants to destroy this world!
Several cardinal archbishops and ascetics beside him were shocked when they saw this, this was forbidden spell magic! If it had come here, I'm afraid that few people here would have survived!
The Pope wants to die with the enemy!
Many people present were also shocked by this huge battle, and the fire palm in the sky gave people an extremely dangerous aura!
But if you want to stop it now, it's too late!
Forbidden spell magic, which is equivalent to the power of a large-yield nuclear bomb, is extremely terrifying.
Li Ming looked up at the powerful scene, a little surprised, there was no Western cultivation world in the flood era, so this was the first time he had seen the so-called forbidden spell magic.
But he was still unmoved, the corners of his mouth were disdainful, and he already had a plan in his heart.
The Pope of Light had a hideous face, few people knew that he was a Light Archmage, and he was also a Fire Archmage! Light and fire!
If you want to kill me, you will also pay the price of blood!
"Forbidden spells! Vulcan's Left ......"
Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly, and the incantation of the last handword was unfinished.
Not only that, the whirlpool above the sky stopped spinning, and the huge fire palm gradually disappeared, and the heaven and earth fell silent in an instant.
I saw that his eyes were dull, his pupils were constricted, and his body was motionless, and a black light instantly erupted, winding it!
In an instant, the black light dissipated, and the body of the Pope of Light fell from the sky and fell towards the dense forest.
Swish.
The black shadow flashed, and an ascetic instantly caught it, and then fled into the distance, and the remaining few people of the Bright Sect also fled in an instant when they saw this.
For the retreating Bright Sect people, Li Ming did not stop them, and there was no need to kill them all.
This made the hearts of the few people who fled feel like an amnesty, as if they had escaped death.
At this moment, this side of the world was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke.
Li Ming looked around at the masters of other forces, and no one dared to look at him, and they all looked evasive.
But a middle-aged man with his head bowed made him find a little different.
Then a funny smile broke out of the corner of his mouth.