Chapter 4: Awakening from Scratch
The sky is dotted with stars.
The north wind blew overnight, and in his empty hands, Bai Cao stood on a stone dressed in white, and the stone was covered with thorns.
Bai Cao looked at the abyss demon breaking that rushed from the sky, and couldn't help but tremble, death. Once again, he shuddered.
In the sea of purple flowers, above Jue Island.
Su Ling sighed carefully, but he couldn't, this blow was only afraid that Bai Cao would be able to escape into the Infinite Death Domain, and the abyss would break the demon, and once it came out, no matter who it was, it would be difficult to escape death.
"Boom,"
With a loud bang, the earth began to tremble violently, after the air was torn, leaving a scorching breath, on the earth, cracks were everywhere, the strange thing is that the Jue Island above the sea was not affected, the flowers on the other side bloomed, the mandala was even more bewitching, and the flowers bloomed wantonly,
"The power of breaking demons, absorbed?"
Su Ling's head was dripping with sweat, the abyss broke the demon, the endless death domain, as long as he was hit, he would be oppressed, or even wiped out.
This is the power of Death's Chaos.
"Could it be the art of the ancient mandala? οΌβ
Such an ending is unexpected, but such an ending is a headache.
In the sea of flowers, a huge magic circle was quickly activated, and between the magic circles, there was an endless power of the abyss, which would explode as long as the time was ripe.
"The art of the ancient mandala, up!"
A huge flower heart rises into the sky, and it is a real sea of mist, compared to the sea of wind. Such power is enough to shock the world.
In the ancient mandala technique, so in the absolute control of the extreme world, the ancient mandala technique has long been the departure and baptism of the world.
"Damn, I didn't expect you to know now that the Abyss Demon Breaker's Restraint Seal Technique, the Ancient Mandala Technique. If it is actually unfolded, it will cause some harm to everyone. β
This kind of ending is not something that everyone wants to see and sort out.
Including the pubertal.
"Bai Cao, your ambition is so big, I don't know, this kind of practice will still make all the ancient wilderness have enough power to be afraid. ββ
A magic blade hung in the air, and the purple light knife stood in the air, not to mention that it was enough.
"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, whether it's you or the demon slayer, you will be buried for my people, this ancient Heshu with the origin of He, the flowers on the other side bloom, the flower of the mandala of death, will eventually end everything here. β
Bai Cao was frightened by his excitement, he didn't know if he could concentrate all the forces with the help of the magic energy of the flowers on the other side, knowing that the ancient mandala technique was enough to destroy the entire three-color realm, including the seven desolate ancient beasts.
At first, Bai Cao didn't know that this gate confinement technique required a strong enough impulse to awaken, so he thought of it, the Abyss Demon Breaker, this ancient sword sealed by the Chaos Demon of the blood and death vein, broke the origin of the flowers on the other side, enough magic energy to destroy the world, whether it was a direct breakthrough or ready to attack, this magic energy rage, could have broken through the primordial barrier of the three-color world, and restored everything to the original starting pointγ
The flower of the ancient mandala, under the impact of the abyss demon breaker, grew stronger and stronger, and continued to grow, the purple invisible hunting blade poured out the demon-breaking defense, and the black sand stone at the foot of the white grass flashed brightly and rose to the sky, and the primordial Heyuan of the three-color world resonated.
The huge magic circle was urged by the white grass, the six-star light outside the ancient mandala flower continued to increase, and the original dull and bloody dead silence was broken, and the white grass stood on top of the black sand stone, holding the magic seal, constantly changing the change of technique, Su Ling had slowly fallen into the downwind.