Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fall

Ten years has been longer than the years that the two have been together day and night.

Su Xiaobai ignored the coercion of heaven and earth, stood outside the pillar of light and looked at Chi Ze, everything was silent. Then Su Xiaobai suddenly looked at her fake father and grinned, after so many years, he could suffocate her to death.

Su Xiaobai was like a moth to a fire, rushing towards the pillar of light.

At the moment when Su Xiaobai grinned at him, the Demon Venerable finally understood what was wrong, and he understood that a ban was set on the latter's soul to suppress the seven emotions and six desires, and let it turn into an emotionless machine and let it be controlled by himself.

However, now, he realized that the prohibition he had set had no effect on his soul at all, and although the Demon Venerable didn't understand why, the facts showed that it really didn't work, because he could still contact the Divine Soul Prohibition he had set up intact. is his daughter, who has been indifferent and ruthless for the past ten years.

"Good! Very good! Very good!! ”

Demon Venerable laughed angrily, he had been deceived by a person for ten years, how could he not be angry, even his own bloodline could not be forgiven.

"After today, there will be no more living beings in the Three Realms" Under the order, all the monks of the Three Realms who had taken refuge in the Demon Clan launched an attack on the old people in the past. At the same time, endless demonic qi poured out of its body, heading towards the resisting Three Realms cultivators.

Seeing his cheap father make a move, Su Xiaobai stood in the pillar of light and released his demonic energy with all his might. Today's demon clan is no longer one person, but two, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and neither can father and daughter. Let's have a thorough contest.

Su Xiaobai's demonic qi intercepted the demonic qi of the Demon Venerable, and the demonic qi of the two was entangled, and the souls in the demonic qi of both sides fought with all their might.

Seeing this, the Demon Venerable connected to three more good, and dared to use the demon fetus he practiced to target him, which really didn't take him seriously.

When the Demon Venerable smelted the Demon Fetus, he extracted all the powerful souls in it, even if Su Xiaobai had devoured countless souls for the Three Realms over the years, on the surface, the majestic degree of demonic energy could compete with the Demon Venerable, but in fact, there was a qualitative difference between the two.

Su Xiaobai's demonic qi was assimilated and devoured by the Demon Venerable Demon Clan at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this was not the point, the point was as long as he could buy time.

Su Xiaobai dispersed all the demonic qi in her body in one fell swoop, and then stopped paying attention to the battlefield, her main task today was to kill her husband.

Su Xiaobai took a deep breath and slashed towards the head of the Chi Ze snake with all his strength in the face of Chi Ze's gaze. The latter did not dodge or dodge, and the scarlet blood stained the snake's head red.

This was the beginning, and then Su Xiaobai attacked with both hands at the same time, messing up the flesh and blood on both sides of the snake's head. At the same time, the bull's ears in the nine clusters of light were submerged in it, and a purple lightning shot down at the speed of light, which was twice as thick as the first one.

Even if Su Xiaobai dodged in time, there was a faint feeling of paralysis from his fingertips.

Peeling skin and cramping, peeling bones and gouging out eyes, Su Xiaobai's heart twisted and trembled, and then he couldn't stop.

Chi Ze's body was already full of holes, and there were only two empty blood holes left in his eyes, and all the snow-white snake skin was peeled off, and the bright red flesh and blood were directly exposed. The snake's body was full of holes, and its internal bones were gone. What's even more terrifying is that the purple electricity as thick as a bucket keeps falling, and the already broken flesh is even more blurred.

When the flesh and blood at the back of Su Xiaobai Chize's body and neck were sliced away, the last ball of light wrapped in fish scales swarmed in. At the same time, the purple lightning in the thunderclouds was completely violent, no longer falling one by one, but like a waterfall falling from the sky, opposite the pillar of light of the rising dragon, each occupying one side of heaven and earth. Completely submerge Akasawa.

Su Xiaobai retreated in a hurry, all she could do was to go here, and her focus returned to the battlefield.

The battle between the monks of the two sides of the Three Realms was fierce, and the three positions in the battlefield were particularly eye-catching. Ordinary monks in these three places did not dare to approach, and they were all Mahayana monks fighting. They are: Liuyun vs. Red Lotus, Taixuanqing vs. Weiyuan, and Caihuang vs. a human race.

And the battle between Su Xiaobai and the Demon Venerable Demon Qi is coming to an end, and the former's Demon Qi is not one out of ten.

Su Xiaobai quietly watched as his demonic qi was devoured.

After the Demon Venerable assimilated Su Xiaobai's demonic qi, the tyranny in his eyes was unobstructed, and he looked down at the latter, as if to say that you still have any skills to show it.

Su Xiaobai smiled and didn't speak, and then the Demon Venerable's face sank violently, and his big sleeves turned around and discharged with a palm. Then the figure was shaken away for several meters, and a muffled snort came out of his mouth.

I saw a huge disc emerge between heaven and earth, and an old man in sackcloth floated on it. The old man grinned and looked at the two new cracks on the ink-colored disc, the old man was none other than the ugly man of the Demon Realm's guardian wheel.

Then the jade-colored Feather Sendai also emerged from the void, and on top of it sat an old man with white eyebrows and white hair.

Demon Venerable's face was gloomy, and he actually felt a threat from the two formations similar to the Ascending Dragon Platform. However, he also saw that the foundations of these two phalanxes were seriously damaged, and now they were just barely pieced together.

Just because you want to stop him? Delusion. The Demon Venerable smiled wildly, and rolled his demonic qi towards the Wheel Altar and the Feather Altar to launch a fierce attack.

You Chou and the old man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone controlled the two Immortal Altar Formation Bases against the enemy, although the two sides were deadlocked, but the Immortal Altar Formation Base had long been damaged, even if it was barely repaired and used now, it was a dead end. Every time he resisted the Demon Venerable's blow, a gap visible to the naked eye opened on the foundation of the Immortal Altar Array.

By the nine hundred and ninety-ninth move, both the Feather Altar and the Wheel had collapsed, and Youchou, who was the spirit of the formation, and the white-haired old man, naturally dissipated.

Su Xiaobai looked at Youchou's strange little old man who disintegrated with the wheel, and waved goodbye to him, opened his mouth, and tears fell silently from the corners of his eyes. What a good little old man, before he died, he still remembered that the wine of the Jinwu tribe was delicious.

Youchou is gone, the spirit of tens of thousands of years ago dissipated, and in the end, there is only one sentence left: "If that kid wakes up, remember to bury a few jars of flame wine for the old man"

"Okay, the deity will see who else can fight with the deity" There was no joy of victory on the face of the Demon Venerable, in his opinion, it was easy to sweep away the Three Realms, but now that he was blocked twice, his dignity had been damaged, and his anger was unsettled.

However, as if in response to the words of the Demon Venerable, a sigh suddenly came from the heavens and the earth.

An aurora of light swept through the void like a meteor. From far and near, a huge throne was revealed in front of everyone's eyes, it was the ghost wine who had been exiled to the void, and his real name was Mo Chaotian.

"Hahaha, Mo Chaotian, you were a defeated general under the deity back then, not to mention that the deity has been exiled in the void for tens of thousands of years?" Demon Venerable's eyes were full of disdain.

"Really? After fighting hands, I realized that "the ghost drank and laughed dryly, and thousands of years of silence finally failed to break his will, but let him see another." Another mysterious path from the ghost realm, one of the Three Realms.

Ghost Wine didn't intend to say more, and the bearer went straight to the Demon Venerable under the throne. At the same time, the chains that bound the throne diffused a dead air full of decay. This gray-white qi, also known as ghost qi, is the unique source qi of the ghost realm monks.

Demonic energy and death qi are connected, one is plunder, the other is destruction. The battle between the two turned out to be the upper hand of the dead spirit. The soul hidden in the demonic qi dissolved when it encountered the death qi, not being devoured and defeated, but the silent dissolution of ice and fire.

Death is like poison, sweeping away the soul in the demonic energy.

Demon Venerable obviously didn't expect this situation, and his face was suddenly gloomy and could drip water, but his strength was not just based on demonic energy.

It was the toughest battle since the war began.

The terrifying attack caused one void crack after another, and the aftermath of the shocking collision of heaven and man was transmitted to the ordinary battlefield, swinging layer after layer of Poland, and countless Yuan Infant Monks were directly strangled by the aftermath.

The wind whines, and the heavens and the earth scream.

Mountains and rivers are broken, and blood stains the sky.