Chapter 9: The Beginning of the Great War

Half a month has passed since the last time the six celestial powerhouses made a move, and half a month is a long time in the current situation, at least enough to stabilize people's hearts after the great turmoil on the home planet, while Pan Shao and the others are in full swing to arrange the formation to meet the catastrophe.

The time is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere is getting more and more dull, it is a feeling of suffocation in my heart being weighed down by a dark cloud as thick as a mountain.

Pan Shao looked at the west with his hands, at this time he was standing in the outer void of the home planet, there was no one around, as the actual controller of the home star federation, he was under a lot of pressure, even if Xia Zhen returned. "It's a catastrophe." He looked at the dark Palace of Living Beings in the distance, in just in the past half a month, the Killing Alliance, the Great Demon Palace, the Ice Immortal Palace, the Eternal Empire, the Tower of Babel, the Pavilion of Strange Things, and the Dragon Clan, these forces have all sent a large number of elite disciples, a total of tens of millions.

This move made Pan Shao's heart even heavier, these powerful forces all sent the most potential disciples, and they put all the hope of the future in the palace of all beings, it can be seen that they have no confidence in this catastrophe.

However, the Dao Domain, the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the Asura Clan were not like this, Pan Shao knew that the heritage of these ancient races was quite strong, and he was obviously confident that he would preserve the heritage and survive this catastrophe.

When everything was ready, Pan Shao, Xiao Ma Ge, Dao Hua, and Xia Zhen flew away from the home planet and headed for the extreme west, where dozens of people had gathered at this moment, all of whom were masters from various forces in the universe, including six celestials, and the rest were all great powerhouses.

There is a bloodthirsty Dazun, Ren Douer's father Ren Heng. There are also several Killing Alliance Venerables such as the Killing Extreme Venerable, these are all known to Pan Shao, and there are many people he doesn't know but have heard of the name.

He glanced at the audience, and his heart was clear, it seemed that every force was the strongest, but in fact, they all retained their strength, just like them, Hua Fang and Ren Dou'er did not come, one was in the Palace of All Beings, and the other was in the home planet.

Speaking of which. Pan Shao is the weakest among these people. Because he had just advanced to the Great Venerable, but only those who were familiar with him knew how strong he was, he was very low-key and stood aside with the Dao Hua and a few people, waiting for the barrier in front of him to collapse.

Most people are silently resting. About half a day passed. There was a murmur from behind the five-colored mesh in front. The voice is ethereal, flat, and thin. After more than an hour, the sound of murmuring became louder and louder, and countless golden lotus flowers bloomed, like the sun soaring, dazzling.

The strong light did not affect Pan Shao's vision, they squinted and looked ahead, the six celestial powerhouses stood at the forefront, separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, just when the strong light bloomed, Pan Shao saw that the six celestial powerhouses had made a move, and their offensive came from the hands and feet that they had done on the white mist half a month ago.

Black hair, purple-red silk thread, magical little clock, glass palm, all kinds of luster blooming, the killing sword is still standing quietly in the void, the chanting voice is getting louder and louder, the white mist is beginning to thin out, and countless golden figures can be faintly seen behind the mist, dense at a glance, with no end in sight.

The killing sword turned violently, slashing through the void and slashing forward, the white mist was swept away by the sword light, and disappeared very quickly, a golden palm emerged from above the figure in front of him, accurately grasping the sword, and a loud voice sounded, "Du Xiu, have you forgotten the agreement of the year?" Don't go back quickly. ”

Du Xiu snorted coldly, didn't speak, and after a while, the purple-red light of the killing sword bloomed, turning into countless small sword qi flying around, shooting into the crowd, the sword qi was like a tiger entering the flock, and a figure fell.

The owner of the big golden hand seemed to be angry and shouted. "Okay, you can repair everything, treachery, and watch me suppress you." Saying that, the golden palm flew towards Du Xiu, and with a quick wave of his hand, Du Xiu's figure disappeared, and then he saw that the golden palm also disappeared.

"Do it!" I don't know who shouted angrily in front of me, and then a group of people rushed forward, Pan Shao followed behind, and Xia Zhen's words came from his ears, "You must protect yourself." ”

As soon as he poured into the sea of people, Pan Shaocai found that there were really a lot of people in the Buddhist race, and there was a feeling of a vast sea in the vast starry sky, surrounded by cyan bald men, with words in his mouth, and countless lotus flowers blooming and rushing into his mind.

"Hey, hey." Pan Shao smiled coldly, "Burn it for me." ”

With a bang, a flame centered on Pan Shao, burning all over the four fields, the purple golden flame was domineering, and as soon as it appeared, it covered the void of millions of square miles, and countless golden lotus flowers were incinerated, and then there was a burst of muffled wails.

"Nether Flame?" There was a suspicious sound in the void, and then the flames in front of Pan Shao were avoided, and a bald man had a peaceful face, wearing a white robe, with a large string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a demon-slaying pestle in his hand, his eyes had golden lotus flowers blooming, and he glanced at Pan Shao, which suddenly made him feel drowsy.

"That's amazing!" Pan Shao was taken aback, this person's cultivation was at least at the level of the emperor, so he didn't dare to be careless, and asked after being vigilant, "Who are you?" ”

The man stepped on a five-petal lotus canopy under his feet, and when he heard the words, he said, "I am a demon subduing bodhisattva, who are you?" ”

Pan Shao smiled faintly, "The one who killed you!" Saying that, his figure flashed, and the purple and golden flames boiled everywhere, but he had already lost his figure, and when the Demon Suppressing Bodhisattva saw this, his pupils shrank, but he was not in a hurry, and he smashed the Demon Descending Pestle, and whispered, "Demon Suppression Golden Body." ”

The man's golden halo slowly bloomed, not the kind of brilliant that shines thousands of miles, it is very simple and heavy, as if he is all cast in gold.

Bang!

A fist slammed into the back of the Demon Subduing Bodhisattva, a low impact sounded, the man did not move at all, but the sneak attacker was shocked and retreated a thousand meters, Pan Shao stabilized his body, squinted at the man, and exclaimed in his heart, this Buddha clan really has some doorways.

"But that's about it." Saying that, he disappeared again, and the man in front of him did not move like a mountain this time, and was blasted out of 10,000 meters by Pan Shao's punch.

The Demon Subduing Bodhisattva frowned and looked around, "A small human venerable has such a strange speed, what kind of power is that?" He didn't dare to defend at this time, and with a wave of the magic pestle, countless Buddha patterns appeared around his body, and then the void rippled, and a burly figure appeared, and the appearance of his right hand punching was imprisoned in the void, which was very strange.

"Demon Slaying Realm!" The man drank lightly, and with a wave of the demon pestle, he, as well as Pan Shao, disappeared into the void.

This is a very terrifying world, gold and black divide all the colors of the space, Pan Shao is in it and looks around, he is standing in a wilderness, surrounded by golden mountains, high mountains are towering, and above these mountains, he sees countless black shadows.

Those shadows have a terrifying and cold aura, and those shadows have hideous and terrifying faces, as if they have entered a devil's world, Pan Shao squinted his eyes, and a voice came from the void, "This is the demon subjugation realm that I have subdued countless heavenly demons and comprehended for tens of thousands of years, and today, you are the first demon I have stepped into the universe to surrender." ”

Pan Shao sneered, demon? Am I a demon? Hehe, it's ridiculous, he laughed, "I'm a demon? I think you are the devil, and you are in the company of the devil, you Buddha clan invaded the universe and killed billions of living beings, and now you actually say that we are demons, which is ridiculous. ”

The Demon Subduing Bodhisattva's voice was calm, not angry but mighty, "Seal the demon light." ”

Directly started, countless light rains fell from the sky, the golden light was brilliant, and the black heavenly demons on the surrounding mountains roared in their mouths, and the sound was terrifying, devouring people's souls, making Pan Shao uneasy.

"Nether." Pan Shao took a deep breath, waved his hand to release the Netherworld, and with a dragon groan, a purple-black divine dragon rushed out of the void, raised his head and roared, and after flying up to nine heavens, he spat purple-black flames from his mouth and burned the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the whole world was engulfed by a sea of purple-black fire, the golden light rain slowly dissipated, the golden mountain slowly melted, and the black heavenly demons on the mountain howled in horror, but unfortunately this could not save them.

"Purple-black Netherworld, who are you? The Lord of the Netherworld has fallen, what do you have to do with him? The sound of horror from the Bodhisattva came from the void.

Pan Shao didn't say a word, he urged the purple-black flame with all his strength, and a purple-black flame slowly dimmed in his mind, this was the Netherworld Origin that the Netherworld Lord passed to him through the air, with his strength, he could only urge it three times, and after three times, the Origin was dim and sleeping.

However, he believed that only if he cultivated further, he would definitely be able to master this power, and the power of the purple-gold Netherworld Flame could not be compared to the purple-black Netherworld Flame, this was his killer weapon.

The flames filled the sky, and the purple-gold world quickly changed hands and became a purple-black world, and this master was a latecomer, Pan Shao. (To be continued......)