Chapter 36: The Fierce Battle in the Ghost Realm
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The hundreds of demon gods transformed by the Styx Blood Array wielded a bloodshot giant sword, condescending, like a berserker frantically smashing down, banging and banging several muffled sounds, the originally dilapidated platform was suddenly hit again, and a large number of cracks spread to all sides with the sword blade as the center, and the shocking sea of blood and sea under the platform was even faintly visible everywhere it passed.
The giant sword was raised, the giant sword slid down, the dim canopy, the churning sea of blood, the broken platform, the powerful blow after blow, making the whole world mourn.
However, in this wail, there was a different color, and under the blade of the giant sword, a brilliant blue-purple light was like a flickering candlelight, ethereal but with unimaginable tenacity.
Holding the enhanced version of the Ice Thunder Tribulation, Mo Wen took a step forward to withstand the attack of the Blood Sea Demon God, although two long cracks were also cracked under his feet, but his arms were extremely straight, in contrast, the crystal sword that was obviously like a toothpick, fragile and easy to break not only miraculously held the giant sword like a small mountain, and then pushed it back hard, and even the frost, thunder power and counter-devouring power circulating on the sword's body spread all the way up to the body of the Blood Sea Demon God. The explosion caused a blood hole to burst out of the opponent's body from time to time.
The huge red pupils were filled with angry flames, and after a long battle, not only did he not take down Mo Wen, but instead let the other party hurt his body from time to time, and the Blood Sea Demon God was completely angry.
"Nether Claw!"
After another impact, the sound mixed with the Ten Halls of Yama sounded again, and with this roar, on one of the arms of the Demon God, countless bone claws burst out of the body, suddenly grabbing towards Mo Wen. The bone claws were sharp and dense, and Mo Wen was holding the giant sword in both hands, and he was pressed to the ground, obviously impossible to dodge.
"Mo Wen!!"
Standing on the Sun and Moon Chariot and watching the battle from afar, Han Lingsha exclaimed when she looked at this scene, and her heart hung in her throat.
However, Mo Wen was unmoved, and he didn't see any other movements, he just took a deep breath, and then exhaled a long breath, and then saw that a gold and silver halo suddenly lit up on the white robe on his body that was still spotless in the sky stone scorpions, and firmly protected it.
The sharp bone claws pierced like javelins, but they showed no sign of breaking through this layer of defense, not even a ripple. Fused with the three supreme armors of the Yang God World, although the Easy Dao Clothes are not obvious, they are obviously not defective products that can be shattered by the Blood Sea Demon God with a single blow.
In the distance, Han Lingsha breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and her expression relaxed.
And the inevitable blow missed, and the demon gods who manipulated and made up for each other with ten thoughts lost their minds for a moment.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Wen's arms suddenly exerted force, and his two arms almost swelled half a circle, and then with a low shout, he lifted the giant sword that was pressing on top of his head like a hill for half a meter, and then the whole person stomped and jumped out quickly.
"Not good!"
The Blood Sea Demon God looked at this scene, his face immediately changed, originally it was relying on the ten halls of Yama to communicate with each other, the ten ghosts and gods learned from each other's strengths and weaknesses, and the Demon God's double swords kept slashing vigorously to control Mo Wen on the platform, at this time, the other party took the opportunity to leave, and it was difficult to suppress the other party.
Another arm held another blood-colored giant sword and swung it down quickly, and the Blood Sea Demon God hurriedly tried to make amends, but unfortunately it was too late.
Having broken away from the suppression of the size and weight of the giant sword, Mo Wen was as difficult to limit as a fish entering the sea and a dragon ascending to the sky, and the whole person turned into a streamer, spinning and climbing up along the arm that the demon god had no time to retract, and the ice and thunder tribulation in his hand was also deeply inserted into it.
The huge scar spread, from the forearm to the shoulder, and finally one of the arms of the demon god was directly removed, and the blood that spurted out of the wound and the splash of the giant arm in the sea of blood made the surrounding area seem to rain blood, all of which were blood-colored raindrops.
"Ahh
There was no pain in itself, but when one arm was cut, the demon god let out a beastly howl.
With the support of a steady stream of blood sea power, the broken arm is not much trouble for it, what really makes it care is that its own dignified ten halls of Yama and the master of the ghost world were actually slapped in the face by a mortal, and the incarnated demon god was cut off his arm, just like the statue of the mortal god and Buddha was splashed with dung, even more humiliating than that, after all, the statue of the god and Buddha is just a statue, but its incarnation is a real representative of itself.
"Mole ant, you give me death! Endless Blood Jade! ”
A blood flame erupted from his eyes, and the remaining hand of the demon god let go of the giant sword, and a red and black blood ball condensed in the palm of his hand, and then slapped towards Mo Wen who stopped at his broken arm regardless of it.
Syllable! - Zizi!
First there was the sound of a water balloon bursting, then a corrosive sound.
At the last moment, Mo Wen's whole person jumped into the air and avoided the blow, but the blood ball bombarded the demon god's own shoulder, and then forcibly turned half of his shoulder into pus and blood.
"Boy, where are you going?"
Hurt himself, but the demon god didn't care, but was even more angry, and a ball of blood condensed in his palm, and slammed towards Mo Wen who was in the air.
Shaking his head gently, facing the blood mass that was getting closer and closer to the size of two buildings, Mo Wen took a deep breath, held the sword body of the Ice Thunder Tribulation with one hand, and pushed it sideways outward, and then quickly withdrew the giant sword with the help of his strength, and slashed it vertically.
"Aoi Water God Thunder! Ding Fire God Thunder! Fire and water double-click! ”
In the next moment, two sword rays with thunder slanted out, heading straight for the blood mass, only one of them was purple lightning mixed with crimson firelight, and the other was mixed with blue frost.
The two swords swirled forward, but in the end they were intertwined, and then rushed into the blood mass at the same time.
Rumble!
Almost at the same time that the sword light sank into the blood mass, a powerful fan-shaped impact exploded, and the entire huge blood mass was squeezed and exploded, and then the flames, frost, and lightning mixed with corrosive blood and water all poured back into the demon god's body.
Z-z-z-z!
With his own strength and Mo Wen's strength, in just a moment, the body of the demon god was like a plug and was full of loopholes, and even two giant eyes the size of a house were blinded.
As soon as his knees weakened, he pushed the golden mountain down like a jade pillar, and the demon god who had suffered heavy injuries knelt down in the sea of blood, and then his whole body slowly moved towards the back.
"-win-win?!"
On the chariot of the sun and moon in the distance, the Han family, who seemed to be watching myths and legends, was stunned when they saw this, and their mouths grew in surprise one by one, Han Lingsha was okay, she had always been very confident in Mo Wen, but the rest of the Han family felt that their heads were blank, - a mortal actually overturned the Ten Halls Yama in the ghost world, that is the Yama who is in charge of the life and death of countless souls in the ghost world, is it just defeated, defeated in the hands of a mortal?
Despite the 120,000 disbelief in their hearts, looking at the tattered demon god who did not move, everyone in the Han family still had to accept this reality temporarily, and at the same time, a thought quietly rose in their hearts, maybe this young man who came with his daughter could really save the fate of their clan, after all, he even defeated Yama, there should be no existence in this ghost world that can compete with him!
Although he usually honestly serves hard labor in the ghost world, and he also says that he deserves it, this does not mean that the Han family really has no objection to this kind of life, after all, those who dare to rob tombs, even if they are thieves, how can they not be angry at all, but the situation was stronger than people before, and they have never dared to say it.
Now that Mo Wen has defeated Yama and the Ghost Realm army, the Han family's mind inevitably moves.
It's just that they were obviously a little early in joy, the person was suspended in the air, and Mo Wen looked at the demon god who was gradually falling, without any happy expression, but let out a sneer.
"Don't pretend to be dead, Ten Palaces Yama, if you want to sneak attack me with this kind of little trick, don't you think you've lost the name of the supreme of your ghost world?"