Every word fell, and an esoteric rune appeared in the void.

It's as if the word is spoken.

In every mystical rune, there is only one thing, which is a mysterious power that Xiao Chen feels is extremely profound and incomprehensible.

In an instant, the runes were joined together.

Densely packed and spread all over the void.

Combined, it seems to be a mysterious piece of scripture.

"Burial Spirit Sutra!" Seeing this, it was Ten Thousand Buddhas, and they couldn't help but exclaim, "Lingwu, you have this opportunity!"

Obviously, this burial spirit scripture is so terrible that even if it is ten thousand Buddhas, it must be feared.

And with the scriptures of the Funeral Sutra, he continued to go towards the ancestor Kunpeng.

Xiao Chen could feel that the power of the Refining Ancestor Kunpeng that he could absorb was getting less and less.

Because, the power of the ancestor Kunpeng has been suppressed by the Burial Spirit Sutra.

Xiao Chen could even feel a corrupt aura on the body of the Ancestor Kunpeng.

"Not good!" Xiao Chen was shocked and exclaimed.

At this time.

Bang!

Xiao Chen felt that the entire Demon Realm was shaking violently.

The earth around him was empty, and it crumbled wildly.

It was the claw of the ancestor Kunpeng, and the palm of the Ten Thousand Buddhas collided fiercely.

And under the collision of this power, there is a terrifying feeling of annihilation of the world.

In the next moment, Xiao Chen heard the ancestor Kunpeng and let out a mournful roar.

It was restrained by Lingwu's Burial Spirit Sutra, and under the collision at this moment, it suffered a big loss and was already deeply damaged.

Once the ancestor Kunpeng fell.

Although Wan Buddha Tian may not make a move on him, Lingwu is not easy to say.

However, when such a strong person fights, Xiao Chen has the heart to help, but he can't do it.

This is not a battle that he can meddle in at all.

Even if Xiao Chen had absorbed the power of the Ancestor Kunpeng before, the power of the Kunpeng in the Nine Holy Beads had increased a lot again.

And the beast-devouring beast has slowly returned to the peak realm.

However, it is not enough, it is still far from enough!

I'm afraid that only by truly awakening all the power of the Nine Holy Beads and the power of the Nine Great Holy Beasts into one, Xiao Chen will have the capital to compete with them with the help of the blood-colored sword and the power of the Soul Suppression Tablet.

And really want to fight with such beings, head-on.

I'm afraid that just relying on the power of the Nine Holy Beads is far from enough.

Xiao Chen must raise his own cultivation and soul cultivation to the peak.

Then merge with the power of the Nine Holy Beads and truly step into their realm.

However, now it seems that it is too late.

"Ancestor Kunpeng, your ancestor origin, I will accept it. Lingwu let out a low roar.

"Funeral Sutra, Cheng!"

With the end of his life.

Whoa!

Endless mystical runes are constantly born and destroyed in the void.

It was as if the entire world had been turned into a rune by Lingwu.

Not only the ancestor Kunpeng, but also Xiao Chen, affected by the power of the Burial Spirit Sutra, Yu Bo, also felt as if his body was about to wilt rapidly.

Unstoppable!

Uncompetitive!

This kind of scripture is also a top-notch technique in the Ten Thousand Buddha Heaven, in the existence of the Ancestor Kunpeng and other levels.

The power contained in it has simply transcended the law and the avenue.

to a level that today's Xiao Chen can't understand at all.

As for the ancestor Kunpeng, he was suppressed by the full strength of this Burial Spirit Sutra, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

At the same time, Lingwu stretched out his hand and gently brushed the scroll beside him.

On the scroll, an endless killing aura suddenly appeared.

Xiao Chen is faintly visible, and it seems to contain infinite heaven and earth.

In every piece of heaven and earth, there is a battlefield.

During the period of endless killing, it condensed into a killing sword that was pitch black all over, and shot towards the ancestor Kunpeng.

"Kill!" The moment the sword shot out, Xiao Chen seemed to hear that endless creatures shouted out this word at the same time.

The killing intent is monstrous!

Angry!

Before the sword arrived, the killing aura had already crossed 90,000 miles, turning into countless weak sword qi, heading towards the ancestor Kunpeng.

As for the Ten Thousand Buddha Heavens, they were not idle.

As soon as his mind moved, a twelve-grade pitch-black lotus platform appeared between heaven and earth.

As the lotus platform rotated, it was like a grinding plate, crushed down.

Xiao Chen could even see that the feathers on Ancestor Kunpeng's body were falling off quickly, and countless dense wounds appeared on his body, and blood was constantly oozing out.

You must know that at the beginning, Zulong just gave Xiao Chen a drop of essence blood, which made Xiao Chen awaken the power of candlelight.

The strength of the Ancestor Kunpeng should not be weaker than that of the Ancestral Dragon.

With so much essence and blood lost, it was hard to imagine how much power it had lost.

The aura of the Ancestor Kunpeng suddenly withered.

"Not good!" Xiao Chen's heart sank.

Ancestor Kunpeng, is he going to be defeated?

If you lose, you die!

It can be said that, to a certain extent, the ancestor Kunpeng was defeated and died because of him.

If it weren't for him, if he had summoned the Ancestor Kunpeng before, the Ancestor Kunpeng would not have besieged Lingwu and Ten Thousand Buddha Heavens.

Therefore, Xiao Chen's heart naturally did not feel good.

"Huh?" However, at this time, Xiao Chen's heart suddenly sank.

At this moment, he suddenly felt an unimaginably huge force pouring into his body.

That power was terrifying, countless times more terrifying than the drop of ancestral spirit essence blood that Xiao Chen had refined at the beginning, it was indescribable.

It's the power of the Ancestor Kunpeng!

Xiao Chen didn't have time to think about it, but such a thought came to his heart.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his mind, "Use the Sword of No Return to break open this heaven and earth!"

It's the voice of the ancestor Kunpeng!

As for the Sword of No Return!

Xiao Chen looked at the blood-colored long sword in his hand, it was it!

Xiao Chen didn't have time to think about all this, did he know that the ancestor Kunpeng should not harm him.

And there are no other options these days.

Xiao Chen didn't hesitate at all, and the huge, vast power in his body suddenly poured into the blood-colored long sword in his hand without reservation.

Poof!

It was the heart above, beating, giving Xiao Chen a feeling full of endless vitality.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Chen slashed out with a sword.

The sword edged forward, only to see the void crumble wildly.

It seems that the entire demon world has been slashed apart by Xiao Chen's sword.

The scriptures of the Burial Spirit Sutra trembled wildly one by one, just like the fruit on the book, crumbling.

After a sword, Xiao Chen felt an unprecedented feeling of weakness coming from his body.

In my ears, there was a faint exclamation.

It's Yao Zhen's voice!

But as soon as the voice appeared, it disappeared.

It's not just Yao Zhen's voice, Xiao Chen feels that there is no longer any sound in his ears.

His eyes were dark, and he was instantly unconscious, apparently unconscious.