Chapter 1790: The Battle of Immortals and Demons Four

"You'd better hurry, or we'll both die here. The expressionless urging of the God of Purgatory gave people a sense of coldness and ruthlessness.

But he stood in the center of the battlefield for three hours without moving, and he didn't know how many swords and swords he had blocked for Wu Heng, which was enough to prove everything.

Friends of this kind of character are actually precious and rare in the world.

"Boom!"

At the other end, the Canghai core lamp had been pressed, and during the evolution of time, the black hair of the God of Purgatory had turned white, and the breath of life on his body was quickly devoured.

Even so, the flesh and blood power of the Purgatory God was still as vast as the sea, and it was difficult for the sea core lamp to swallow him up for a while.

"Boom!"

When the young genius raised his hand, the mysterious source power scattered, turning into thousands of blue wisps, and the Dao pattern cut out by the Demon Heaven Battle Halberd was amazing.

You must know that the battle halberd in the hands of the previous Purgatory God was completely unstoppable, swept away, turned the world upside down, and wiped out all ten directions, causing the immortal path trialists not to dare to venture forward.

Now that someone has controlled the Demon Sky Halberd, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

"His Demon Heaven War Halberd, I'll stop it! You guys can go up together!" the young genius spoke indifferently, like a god who looked down on the mortal world, and his instruments were magnificent, spanning the ages.

Seeing this, the monks who were waiting for the opportunity around them immediately lost their fears, and each of them rushed over to evolve the major immortal methods!

"Fire Sun Celestial Phenomenon!"

"Thousand Miles Flying Sword!"

"Dancing alone!"

“......”

The major immortal path trialists evolved their magical powers, and all of them burst out with the strongest attacks, enveloping the center of the battlefield and leaving.

"Buzz!"

For a moment, the whole world collapsed, turning into a strange world of misty colors.

Wu Heng frowned, he found that the Devil May Cry God robe was shrouded in the top of his head, but it was not protecting the Purgatory God himself.

It seems that the power of the Devil May Cry Divine Clothes is limited after all, and if you protect him, you can't protect the Purgatory God himself.

At this moment, the Purgatory God was already extremely tired, consumed a lot of immortal power, and was unable to summon the Blood Gate to fight, in such a bad state, without the defense of the Devil May Cry Divine Clothes, how could he block the endless attack techniques of the major immortal path trialists?

The God of Purgatory said in a deep voice: "Do you really think that without the Demon Heaven Halberd and the Devil May Cry Divine Clothes, I am something you cats and dogs can defeat?"

is domineering and boundless, bluntly saying that these top geniuses gathered from thousands of domains are just cats and dogs!

"Kill the gods!"

Suddenly, the Purgatory God of Death used the strongest attack method, which was the supreme supernatural power that ranked first in the list of the three major domains of the Star River Tablet Immortal Method, and it was his originality.

He pinched his hand and pronounced an ancient and obscure character, only to see a blood-red gate emerge from the top of the firmament!

That's the Bloody Gate!

But it's not an ordinary blood gate!

That's more like a sea of blood!

In an instant, everything was silent, silent.

The whole sky was dark red, and it was all oppressive, and everyone who was depressed couldn't breathe, and it was difficult to breathe.

The Godslayer is unique and can only be activated by the Inferno Death Gods, as it requires a combination of the power of the Bloodgate and the Devil May Cry Vestment.

All the monks were stunned, and found that the world they were in had changed dramatically, and when they looked up, they saw that the high sky was covered with blood, like a rolling sea of blood, and the waves were surging, surging and slaughtering, shaking the depths of everyone's souls, and making everyone have a kind of fear in the depths of their souls!

The whole sky turned into a sea of blood......

All the attacking immortal techniques have disappeared, and the world has changed, and the mountains of corpses and blood here, the howling of the devil and the gods, have turned into an endless burial ground.

"The Demon Dao Breaks Ten Thousand Laws!!" Wu Xun and the others all flashed a look of jealousy in the depths of their eyes, and their attacks all failed at the moment when the "God Killing" was launched, turning into a speck of dust in this blood sea world, unable to make any waves.

"Ahh

In the midst of the surging blood, a monk suddenly let a black fallen leaf pierce through the center of his eyebrows, let out a terrified scream, and then disappeared.

"This is not an ordinary illusion, it can even be said to be a real world, it will dig into the fear in people's hearts, once you are afraid, you will be stifled by your own fear!" the young genius holding the Canghai Core Lantern shouted in a deep voice, reminding the immortal path trialists.

Wu Heng was already witnessing the power of the "God Killer" for the second time, and he had to admire the talent of the Purgatory God of Death, who was able to create such an ancient thaumaturgy, using the sky as a mirror to reflect the scene inside the Blood Gate, and forcibly creating a Shura Purgatory Field in the real world.

The endless killing intent spread, cold to the bone, even the face of the young genius holding the Canghai core lamp was a little pale, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Bang!"

One by one, many of the monks fell, their faces full of consternation before they died.

Some people just stepped on a white bone, and their bodies turned into white bones, and some people heard the sound of devil crying, and stepped into a pool of blood in disorientation, and there was nothing left......

Everything was depressed, life was withering, and a growing sense of fear enveloped the hearts of the immortal path trialists.

"This method is amazing, but it is created by the same generation, incredible......" Xuanyuan Lin, who was hidden in the shadows, was amazed, thinking that this method was definitely the most amazing technique in the past five thousand years.

No one expected that the already exhausted Purgatory Death God would be so inexplicable after sacrificing the "God Killer", and many Immortal Dao Trialists fell in fear one by one, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of elites had fallen, including many inheritors.

"Amitabha!" At this time, a thick and far-reaching Buddha sound came, syllables word by word, and it seemed that it would take a long time to hear the four Buddha sounds completely.

Wu Heng immediately looked at the empty plain in the distance and found that the hypocritical monk kept reciting obscure scriptures, which spread all over the scene.

Those obscure sutra cultures are immeasurable Buddha light, enveloping heaven and earth, and propagating in this purgatory field of cultivation.

The God of Purgatory couldn't help but raise his eyes, and found that the killing aura on his body was being erased by the Buddha's voice, and the power of "killing gods" gradually faded.

"The treasure of Buddhism, the immeasurable scriptures?!" someone was speechless and heard the origin of the recitation of the scriptures by the empty plain.

"Huh?"

Many monks who were still struggling in the sea of corpses suddenly felt that the heavy coercive power disappeared, and their bodies became lighter and returned to the original real world.

"The Great Immeasurable Sutra that has been lost for a long time, shouldn't it, how could a monk have it, that thing has become ......a legend in the ancient era," the young man holding the Canghai core lamp felt incredulous.

The monk of Kongyuan was shining with Buddha light, and his treasure was solemn, and he slowly spoke: "The poor monk only got the six-character fragment of the Great Immeasurable Sutra by chance, but he found the three-character remnant in the palace where the golden pen was brilliant in the place of trial, so it just happened to make up the nine-character formula. ”

"Just make up nine words, and you have the power to break the god-killing method?"

"If it is complete, the Great Immeasurable Sutra definitely has a 10,000-character formula, and what the Void Yuan has just performed is only the nine-character formula. "People gasped and couldn't imagine it.

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