"Brother Ding, it's time to show your true skills!"

This time, Ding Ge was surprisingly cooperative.

I saw a mysterious small tripod fly out, suddenly turned into a giant tripod, and smashed towards the blood moon with great momentum.

It won't work if you don't cooperate, after all, Zhao Ritian has cultivated to the ninth level of the Open Heaven Sutra.

Since unlocking the Ninth Evolutionary Technique, he finally understood the correct way to open Dingge, and even knew Dingge's backstory.

Rumble!

With a single smash, the blood moon in mid-air cracked like a glass ball.

"Creation Ding?" The Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable was taken aback: "Why is such an artifact of heaven and earth creation in your hands?" ”

A group of powerhouses in the Fourth-Order Heavenly Domain were also stunned, and even Taishang Laojun didn't understand the situation. Legend has it that after Pangu opened the world, the Creation Ding was an artifact made of a skull, hidden in the endless void, used to evolve the creation of the universe and maintain the balance between heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Zhao Hao didn't say a word, and commanded Brother Ding to do it.

The rifts on the surface of the Blood Moon are getting bigger and bigger, and there is a tendency to break.

As a result, the Blood Moon Demon God Sacrifice was seriously disturbed, and the four surrounding portals completely disappeared.

This means that the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable will not be able to replenish his energy through the Blood Sacrifice again, and the smash of the Creation Ding will completely cut off the old demon's back path.

Rumble!

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, the Creation Ding penetrated the crack of the Blood Moon and hit the Heavenly Demon Emperor Zun's face.

The earth-shattering crash sounded, like Mars hitting the Earth.

The ground trembled, cracking one narrow opening after another.

The Olympic rings formed by Zhao Hao also jumped at this moment.

Hundreds of millions of living beings who have lost their protection are surprised and delighted.

The blood moon in mid-air completely collapsed.

Without that Blood Moon, it would have been difficult for the Demon God Sacrifice to continue, and these creatures were temporarily freed from the fate of becoming sacrifices.

The moment the blood moon collapsed, the Creation Ding stumbled back and drilled into Zhao Hao's eyebrows.

Zhao Hao looked very weak, and there were already signs that the lamp was running out.

He used the mysterious Xiaoding three times at most, and after three times, he was in this prostration.

"Hahahaha, just an eight-turn saint, dare to shout in front of this emperor?" With the sound of extremely arrogant laughter, the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable came from the void and said proudly: "This human kid is the savior you are waiting for?" Haha, he can't even exert one percent of the power of the Creation Peak, such a jumping clown is also worthy of being called the Lord of the Gods? ”

This sentence was obviously pertinent, and the Lord of the Netherworld, Taishang Laojun and the others had solemn expressions and even heavier moods.

Originally, they thought that Zhao Ritian was the reincarnation of the legendary Shaohao and was destined to save the world, but now it seems that the situation is not so optimistic.

"Suffer death, a bunch of ants!"

With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable suddenly appeared in mid-air with a blood moon ten miles in diameter.

Countless blood mist spread, and hundreds of millions of living beings were brutally poisoned in an instant.

Among them, there were thousands of demi-saints and hundreds of saints, and they couldn't survive a round at all.

Absorbing a large amount of blood light, the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable was obviously more powerful, and the halo behind him was much more dazzling than that of Taishang Laojun.

The living fourth-order powerhouse gasped, they could see that the old demon had reached the peak of a demigod, and he could become a real demon god at any time!

Even in the Holy Realm, the true god is an ethereal legend.

There have been many demigods in history, but no true gods have ever been born.

Once the Demon God is born, then the Heavenly Demon Emperor will become the strongest in the heavens and on the ground, and no one can stop his edge.

"Old devil, Lao Tzu is not dead, you are arrogant with a hammer!"

In the crowd, there was a sudden burst of cheers.

The cheers were weak, but they exuded an indomitable Olympic spirit.

The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Ritian.

I saw a cloud of heaven and earth aura, quickly converging towards him.

The Lord of the Netherworld and the Taishang Laojun looked happy, this is a sign of a breakthrough?

Countless heaven and earth auras formed a huge air mass, and a strange voice came from inside.

That voice seemed to contain the greatest mystery in the world, and every syllable was accompanied by the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Those mysterious notes, constantly reverberating, washing the haze in people's hearts, are as follows:

Nine turns in a row, unprovoked!

Mysterious mysteries, carry-on Jindan!

Three flowers gather at the top, and five qi are in the yuan!

If you don't accept it, I want to do it every day!

……

The notes dissipated, and the air mass disappeared with it.

Zhao Hao, who was originally weak, was like resurrecting with full blood on the spot, and his whole body was full of strength.

Behind him, a golden halo appeared!

Nine turns!

He became a Nine Transformation Saint at this moment!

Some people who were still alive in Tianji City couldn't imagine that Dawn Danshi wasn't a half-saint before, why did he prompt so quickly?

Those people don't know what Zhao Hao has experienced in the past twelve years.

In the twelve years of staying with his beloved, Zhao Hao found the happiness he wanted most.

This kind of perseverance is also a kind of practice.

When he realized the ninth layer of the Open Heaven Sutra, he didn't absorb any holy dew, and he cultivated to the realm of the Eight Transformation Sages.

There was only one opportunity left to complete the ninth turn, which countless saints were afraid of.

The appearance of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable happened to be an opportunity for Zhao Hao to break through to the demigod realm.

"Hahahaha!" The Heavenly Demon Emperor looked up to the sky and laughed: "Human boy, what about your achievement as a demigod? If you don't understand, just ask the timid old thing next to you. ”

Hearing this, Taishang Laojun's expression was very embarrassed.

Of course, he knew the gap, back then, his senior brothers Yuan Shi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun joined forces and did not block the three moves of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable.

It is precisely because of the experience of the past that Lao Jun has not made a move until now, because he is not sure at all.

Zhao Hao didn't speak, and re-condensed the Olympic rings.

His holy power seemed to be inexhaustible, enough to sustain the operation of the five rings for five days and five nights.

The survivors who escaped into the Five Rings looked incredulously shocked.

In order to resist the blood mist, they had lost a lot of their skills before, and standing within the scope of this new version of the Olympic rings, the speed of skill recovery had increased by as much as twenty-five times. When it was even more amazing, their cultivation speed also accelerated, and some of them even showed signs of breaking through the bottleneck.

Seeing that the Olympic rings had blocked the erosion of the blood moon, the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable was furious and threw a punch in the air.

That punch was enough to destroy the world, and all the living people were discolored.

As strong as Taishang Laojun, he also felt boundless pressure, and he didn't have the confidence to take such a terrifying punch.

There is no doubt that the Heavenly Demon Emperor Venerable has mastered the source of the signs of power, and he can burst out with the power of heaven and earth with a single punch and kick.

Just when everyone felt extremely desperate, a syllable like a morning bell and a dusk drum came out:

"Om!"

With this syllable, an invisible force rebounded, turning the punch of the Heavenly Demon Emperor into nothing.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Ancient witch spells? ”