He thinks he is the founder of the Demon Dao, the ancestor of the Demon Immortal, and the evil of the Demon of the Immortal Dao. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eclipsed under the battle in front of him, the brilliance faded, and even looking at this scene, the demon of the fairy road appeared palpitations, whether it was crazy, brutal, bloody means and abilities, like a god-like demon Mahal, far surpassed him.

"Could it be?" muttered the Immortal Demon.

Faintly, he saw the shadow of Mehal, who was getting stronger and stronger, growing up in the midst of killing like him. This made the demon of the fairy path really fall into palpitations, uneasiness, and panic.

From a different angle, the Immortal Dao Demon will naturally not be like other powers, treating Mehar as a place of death and resurrection, so as to break through. Because when Maihar was fighting, there would always be actions of refining the corpses of strong men, and it was easy for him to associate them with him from this aspect.

The strong men who can be caught off guard do not have time to see the true intentions of McHal.

All of a sudden, the Demon of the Immortal Dao trembled, and when he looked at the white-haired figure of Mahal like a demon, his eyes were deeply afraid, and his whole body trembled, becoming more and more powerful and violent.

Even if he releases the Demon of the Immortal Dao in the future, it will leave a psychological shadow belonging to Maihal, unless the Demon of the Immortal Dao can truly defeat Maihar and lift the shadow in the posture of a strong man.

"Annihilation!" said Mahal swung his sword.

"Shh

One hundred and eight Heavenly Sword Lights surrounded by Origin shattered time and space, sweeping open and closed. With a posture of suppressing Liuhe, the sword light shot and strangled the powerful people who escaped, resisted, and attacked.

The powerful figure of the Tao, like a straw, was harvested and died under the sword.

There are very few enemies who can be the enemies of Mehal, and even if most of the hidden powers have four or five heavenly combat powers, they can still face Mehal with a sword, and there is no change.

A sword to smash spells, supernatural powers, immortal arts. The terrifying power that the demon clan and the human race immortal Dao powerhouse can display were all instantly shattered by the sword qi of the sky, and the shattering was completely and completely shattered, without any obstacles.

The sword qi of Shangxiao passed everywhere, everything withered, and the sharp qi made the Yuan Shen Da Neng despair.

When there were only a few left, more powerful than Mehal, a terrifying powerful figure, Mehal gathered his sword and stood, suspended above the void, his feet stepped on the formation, and his eyes were fierce.

"Breakthrough!" said McHal snorted.

Drops of stored in the body, close to one hundred and seventy drops of powerful essence blood, roared in unison and exploded, and in an instant, the blazing heat flowed wildly, rushing through the bones of the whole body, exuding a terrifying energy breath.

The pinnacle of the mighty six heavens!

"Boom!"

The Seven Heavens of Great Power!

The Mighty Eightfold Heaven!

"Boom!"

The Nine Heavens of Great Power!

Lonely, terrifying, cold, deep as the abyss's breath spreads, the weight of Mount Tai. The white-haired Maihal, who danced wildly without wind and had cold eyes, held the sword in the sky, and stood with a monstrous posture of suppressing the audience.

The powers, who were still waiting to make a move, looked at the terrifying blooming of the air engine, and rushed frantically in unison, clear until the crisis of death, surging from Maihal and shaking his heart.

"This person has the same ability as the demon of the Immortal Dao. ”

When the few remaining super powers escaped, they cursed in their hearts, and their horror was beyond words.

But what everyone didn't know was that in addition to them, the eyes of several near-immortals in the void were also terrifying, and even the demons of the immortal path who guessed that it came true couldn't help but gasp and be shocked.

"It's over!" said McHal bowed.

The sword light in his hand passed, sharpening iron like clay, smoothing the layers of folds above the void, smashing the super power that tore through the space and wanting to escape, easily, just lightly swinging a sword.

"Woo-ra!"

One by one, with the disappearance of the sword light, the power turned into flying ashes, and the dust dissipated.

After the fall of nearly two hundred powers, the immortals finally made a move, and in the face of Mehal, an overwhelming earth-shattering coercion appeared, and the breakthrough of Mahal was unstable.

However, at this time, McHal would not pay attention to these at all.

The world of Mahal underwent a huge qualitative change at the moment of breaking through the Nine Heavens of the Yuan Shen.

Qualitative change, earth-shaking, with a speed visible to the naked eye, the people, things, scenery, thousands of miles of magnificent mountains and rivers, starry sky and earth, sun, moon and stars in the world of immortals, all become blurred, incomparably blurred, even in front of you, the manifestation of the immortal figure, can only see the faint outline, just like facing a black and white mirror.

The world is lonely and isolated, and the lonely can only hear the sound of their own breathing.

The immortal world in front of you is black and white, and as you move your gaze, you can see a blurred outline of nothingness, a line between the sea and the sky. The world in the distance, not even a single outline, can't be seen clearly, because some are only blurred, and the world where Buddha Mehal is only the size of a palm.

Like an island in the sea, no one is silent, alone.

The lonely Maihal, with lonely eyes, faced this blurred world, without any panic or movement, and even the curiosity that should have arisen did not arise. The entire vague immortal world is the essence of the real immortal world, and it is left to this way without making any changes and changes.

Calm is like a pool of stagnant water, and the lonely gaze falls on the sky.

"Kong Qi, disobey the immortal order and stop the immortal from making a move, and you will face the immortal punishment of the world-destroying heavenly tribulation. "Above the avenue, in the blurred world, suddenly, there was a majestic immortal shouting.

In a lonely, isolated, silent world.

This shout was no less than a storm, echoing for a long time, in Mehal's mind, setting off a shocking wave, this was the first time he had come into contact with the immortals of the immortal world.

"Immortal Destiny, Immortal Punishment, what is it?"

The answer to the immortal's cry was a lazy, but extremely domineering voice, with empty eyes.

But Maihal, who was already shocked, couldn't help but gasp, and the sound of everything in his eyes was not unfamiliar, and even familiar in terms of it, because it belonged to Uncle Qi!

Two voices, in the vague and lonely world, appeared and fell silent.

Blurring the distance of the world, the light of decay, brokenness, and decay spreads in, and its speed is no less than the roar of the flood, and its speed is so fast, and the light is already destroying the world.

"Perhaps, it's a practice!" muttered Mahal.

The silhouette of the near-immortal, the supreme powerhouse, after Uncle Qi stopped the immortal, seemed to have received some kind of order, followed, silently tore the space, disappeared from this place, and disappeared.

The sharp qi of the mighty Nine Heavens, lying in the fuzzy world, sat with Mehal withered, attracting the outline of the evil mountain, and in the subconscious, continued to form a terrifying power of suppression, suppressing the demon of the immortal path, silently, without causing half a wave.

(To be continued.) )