Chapter 1774: Sanctanct
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Chapter 1774: Sanctanct
It's too late, it's too soon.
The gray-haired old man wanted to bite the tip of his tongue and drop a drop of essence blood on the jade slip.
But at this time.
Suddenly, a voice rang in his ears.
It was Lingyun's voice.
"Senior, I've finished fusing it. ”
The voice was weak, but it fell on the gray-haired old man's ears, but the gray-haired old man's face couldn't help but show a smile.
Not only the gray-haired old man, but also Nie Tiantu, Lei Leopard, and Fox Emperor and others heard this, and there was suddenly more hope in their desperate eyes.
One by one, they prayed again in their hearts.
"So what are you waiting for? ”
The gray-haired old man was overjoyed and let out a low sigh.
In his voice, there was even a hint of excitement.
Between the words, the gray-haired old man put away the jade slip, and suddenly took out a treasure weapon in his hand.
It was a skeletal-looking artifact.
Shaped like a spear.
"Qingcang Bone Gun, Kill the Gods!"
The gray-haired old man's shouts were like thunder, shocking to the earth.
His whole body also erupted with an infinite mysterious power.
The mystery is mighty and boundless.
Mixed with his powerful spiritual power, he poured into the Qingcang Bone Spear in his hand, and the Qingcang Bone Spear instantly skyrocketed to hundreds of zhang, comparable to the prestige of the Qinglong Shengding.
There were cranes on the Qingcang Bone Spear.
These cranes are no ordinary cranes.
Huge in size and proud in the sky.
It appears densely, giving people a sense of momentum that seals the sky and destroys the earth.
The goshawk hovered in the air, as if perfectly merged with heaven and earth.
Such means...... Once again, Ling Yun's perception of the strength of this gray-haired old man was refreshed.
Of course.
Now is not the time to be surprised by this.
Seeing the gray-haired old man making a big move, how could Ling Yun delay.
"Nine Techniques of Pure Demons, Sixth Layer. ”
"Suppress the Demon Sea. ”
After successfully fusing the fragments of the Demon Tablet, Ling Yun had successfully raised the Nine Demon Purification Techniques to the sixth layer, and now his Demon Purifying Power had reached a higher level. At least it's more than a star and a half stronger than before.
It was also due to the fact that the Nine Demon Purification Techniques had been raised to the sixth layer, and the Demon Suppression Sea that Ling Yun was now casting was also a lot stronger.
These offensives quickly merged with those of the gray-haired old man.
In the end, they were all dispersed into the bodies of those terrifying goshawks in the air and merged with the goshawks.
"Give me an annihilation. ”
The gray-haired old man's hands trembled violently.
The dense goshawk was like a tide and attacked the attack of the four-pattern gods and demons.
The spectacle was spectacular.
Everyone was thrilled and creepy.
Knock knock.
The offensive of the two sides finally came together.
Heaven and earth trembled wildly.
Space is raging and shattered.
The hurricane roared endlessly.
Mountains and rivers are shattered.
And under this kind of collision, everyone found that the two sets of attacks of the four-pattern gods and demons had the upper hand.
The power that erupted was even more terrifying.
"It's over. ”
A lot of people think so in their hearts.
The glimmer of hope that had finally swelled up in his eyes slowly dimmed again.
Boom.
The offensives of both sides eroded each other and became more and more intense.
But under such intense intensity.
The crowd found that things didn't seem to be as bad as they had expected.
Not only is it not as bad as they think, it seems to ...... It's still moving in a better direction.
The attack of the four-striped gods and demons seems to be superior.
But in the face of the gray-haired old man and Ling Yun's attack, he didn't get the slightest advantage.
Not only did he not get the benefits, but he was also suppressed by the attack of the gray-haired old man and Ling Yun.
"What's going on?"
"Is it the power of the Pure Demons? It is the power of the Cloud Emperor's Pure Demons that has played a role. The power of the Cloud Emperor's Pure Demon is strong enough, powerful enough to affect the attack methods of the Four Pattern Gods and Demons. ”
"That's right, it was Emperor Yun's demon purification method that played a role, purifying the divine and demonic aura of the four-pattern god and demon, thus making the four-pattern god and demon's means not as strong as they looked. ”
And all the people began to talk about it.
At the same time, they were gloomy before, and at this moment, a smile couldn't help but show on their faces.
The smile is not bright yet, but it is hopeful.
And under everyone's hope, the gray-haired old man and Ling Yun's offensive did not disappoint everyone.
Those goshawks continued to crush the attack of the Green Dragon Sacred Ding and the offensive of the Dark River, and in the end, the two attacks of the Four Pattern Gods and Demons were directly shattered in one fell swoop.
Rumble.
There was a series of violent noises in the air, and the smiles on everyone's faces were even brighter.
Agitated.
Excited.
It's hard to describe their mood at the moment.
Rather, it's the thrill of putting oneself to death.
At last.
The attack of the Four Stripes God and Demon completely came to naught, but instead it was the aftermath of Ling Yun and the gray-haired old man's attack that fell on its body, causing its huge body to fly backwards thousands of kilometers away.
He also suffered a lot of injuries.
"Take advantage of the victory and pursue. ”
The gray-haired old man's face was happy.
Immediately, a breath of aura enveloped the gray-haired old man's body, and he swept forward with Ling Yun, and did not stop until he swept in front of the four-striped god and demon body.
The gray-haired old man didn't hesitate.
Take advantage of the illness of the gods and demons, and ask for the lives of the gods and demons.
Thereupon.
A set of terrible methods kept blasting out.
Ling Yun naturally won't slack off.
He also exerts the power of pure magic again and again.
The two work together seamlessly.
Ling Yun's demon-purifying power purified the divine and demonic aura of the four-pattern gods and demons.
And the powerful attack of the gray-haired old man dealt a heavy blow to the four pattern gods and demons.
Although the four-pattern gods and demons tried their best to resist, it was already injured, and it had no advantage in front of Ling Yun and the gray-haired old man, and could only retreat one after another.
"Mankind, you will not die a good death. ”
The more they retreated, the more furious the four-striped gods and demons became.
But the more angry it became, the more helpless it was, and could only be suppressed by Ling Yun and the gray-haired old man.
In the end, under the attack of the gray-haired old man and Ling Yun, the huge body directly burst into slag.
Only the heart of a four-pattern god and demon was suspended in mid-air.
"You damned humans, even if you kill this god and demon today, it won't help. Because it won't be long before all the people of our gods and demons can break the seal. ”
"When the time comes, it will be the time of death for you humans. ”
"You just wait for the day when my gods and demons will rule your Shenwu Continent. ”
There was a final unwillingness of the four-pattern gods and demons in the heart of the demon spirit.
"My Shenwu Continent is sacrosanct. You scumbag gods and demons, you should go to hell obediently for Bendi and wait, and wait for all of your other bullshit compatriots to go down and accompany you. ”
Ling Yun smiled contemptuously.
The sixth layer of the Nine Techniques of Demon Purification was opened again, and then it was applied to the heart of the demonic spirit in the air.
The power of the Pure Demon exploded with great power, and finally shattered the heart of the demon spirit in one fell swoop.
The incomparably tricky four-pattern gods and demons are completely dead.
Then Ling Yun raised his hand to probe, and the Qinglong Saint Ding of the Qinglong Clan that fell to the side reached the palm of his hand.