Chapter Twelve: The Ancient Realm of the Heavens Comes Again
"Demon, you have violated the majesty of God, and you can only atone for your sins if you fall into hell forever. The tone of the Lord Mu was indifferent, but his words were like Chrysostom's words, resonating with the law, becoming supreme majesty, forming a dazzling holy light, shining on the six realms of immortals.
"The sin of the devil is heavenly, how can there be the sin of touching the gods? hell is infernal, but it is only the heaven of the deity. The Six Dao Venerable Immortals roared, their voices were loud, and their bodies exuded a lawless and vicious madness.
Rumble!
The thunder roared, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed, as if the supreme divine punishment destroyed the evil spirit. The endless holy light was bright and blazing, scorching the world and sweeping the heavens and the earth.
"Ahh
"Shepherd... Sky... Host...... The deity is the supreme true demon, and even if he dies in battle, he will never be afraid. See what you are capable of, accept the life of the deity today!" The Six Dao Venerable Immortals roared wildly, erupting with the hideousness of his generation of trolls, and a withering aura suddenly permeated his body, making the entire heaven and earth tremble.
It was an extreme withering, as if it was going to drain the whole world and explode the pinnacle of "Rong"!
"Kurong Dao, the world is silent!"
The voice of the Six Dao Venerable Immortals fell into an unprecedented calm, but his appearance was extremely terrifying at the moment, and his hair, which was originally half-withered and half-glorious, became the only prosperity, but the price was that he was all shriveled all over, and his vitality was obviously reduced to the extreme.
"You, you have some skills!" Lord Mu glanced at him, nodded suddenly, and the holy light around him shone in the sky, and the stars surrounded him in his spacious sleeve robe, like a torrent of stars.
Swish!
The galaxy is reversed, and the sky is rebellious!
The holy light of the pastor is blazing, combined with the endless starlight, like the god of the nine heavens, descending and killing the heavens and the earth.
Extremely glorious and glorious, the glory of life, under the staggering of life and death, six huge voids appeared around the six immortals, as if they were reincarnated.
"Six Paths of Silence, Withered Glory, Demon God Death!" His eyes suddenly filled with blood red, and then turned into pitch black, and the six realms of reincarnation merged into one, merging with his body, becoming a black and white roulette, and then the roulette reversed, faded to white, and survived to endless pitch black.
Rumble!
The divine punishment of the pastor God finally descended, and the supreme divine power seemed to be the will of heaven, obliterating everything in the human world.
The pitch-black disk flew out, meeting the divine punishment, engulfing the thunder with endless depth, dissipating the holy light, and sweeping through all the heat.
Buzzing!
The sky roared, and the world trembled.
"The Six Paths of the Pasture, the Blazing Flame!" finally showed a solemn look on his face, raised his right hand, covered the sky, and then a brilliant flame ignited from his palm, covering the dark disk.
The flames burned, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be boiled, and the infinite brilliance spread throughout the sky, and the magnificence of this moment was intoxicating.
The Six Dao Immortals let out the most tragic roar, his shriveled body completely turned into a dead corpse and a skeleton, and his long hair that was "prosperous" to the extreme flew away, as if he was venting the last afterglow of his life.
"Lord Shepherd, perish with the deity!" he roared, with determination, with the dignity of belonging to the devil, and the divine shadow that swooped into the sky as one with the twisted black disk that had been burned under the blazing flames.
The flame burned in him, and there was also a flame in his heart, the burning of his own life.
The same gorgeous, the same stunning.
Looking at the ball of fire flying towards him, the face of the Pastor God showed a look of emotion, and he took a deep hey, raised the ninety-nine scepter in his hand, and slashed forward!
Syllable!
With a soft sound, the heavens and the earth are dead!
The flame is extinguished!
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"Lord Mu, how can he be so strong?" Staring at the battle situation in the sky, Cangli, the Lord of the Hanhai Sea, was very entangled in his heart, he naturally didn't have any friendship with the Six Dao Immortals, but he knew the truth of the cold lips and teeth, so he was not happy to see the Six Dao Immortals die at the hands of the Mu Lord, so he wanted to save the Six Dao Immortals.
But...... He didn't dare!
The peerless domineering nature of the Pastor God, coercing Xuanhuang, and sweeping the heavens and the earth, has already frightened him, and even frightened, so that he does not dare to be an enemy with him.
Just as he hesitated, the battle finally ended, and the Six Dao Venerable Immortals were finally defeated by the Pastor God and died under the ninety-nine scepters.
Dying under the innate treasure is not dishonorable for his identity.
"Is it too late after all, I probably shouldn't hesitate!" Cangli looked bitterly at his mutilated finger and let out a sigh.
Perhaps since he was beheaded by that man, he has lost his courage and is no longer as decisive as he once was.
How similar is the shepherd's sharpness to the man he once was? No wonder he hesitated.
After all, I'm still scared!
If you can't overcome this fear, you will have no hope in this life.
Just when he was struggling in his heart, a sudden vision made his face change.
"This kind of breath, is someone subduing one of the five great treasures? At the current time, there should only be the three people from the Xuanmen!"
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"You ......" Looking at the sword that pierced his chest, Jiao Tuo turned his head in disbelief, his eyes full of horror.
Qin Lifeng stared at him indifferently, extremely cold.
"Why did you do that?" he asked, knowing that the question was not to be asked, but he still wanted to know the answer.
Qin Lifeng showed a hint of ridicule: "Because we are all demons! Shouldn't it be normal to act like this? And if I kill you, I can be half a step Xuanhuang." ”
Hearing this answer, the expression on Jiao Tuo's face froze, and he let out a sigh, which was very vicissitudes and relieved. Using his last strength, he asked in a hurry: "How did you do it? The old man is a half-step Xuanhuang cultivator, and he is not defenseless against you, how can you be a god and demon with a great consummation, how can you hit with one blow?"
"You should think about this question for yourself. Qin Lifeng didn't want to tell him, this was because the ontology He Heng had absorbed the memories of many top powerhouses of the Demon Dao, and he had cultivated the Supreme Demon Dao Sutra, and he had already studied his flaws thoroughly, and although he was only a god and demon Great Perfection cultivator, he had a "supreme qi", this qi was very mysterious, after He Heng preached the Xuanhuang Dao, it naturally reached the Xuanhuang realm, and with this qi blessing in his body, it was enough to kill all the cultivators under Xuanhuang.
Jiao Tuo, you are not unjustly dead!
Qin Lifeng absorbed Jiao Tuo's blood and demonic energy, and his cultivation broke through the limit, and he suddenly took half a step to Xuanhuang.
At this time, a different color suddenly appeared in Jiao Tuo's eyes, and he said hoarsely: "My strong man from the Heavenly Ancient Realm is here...... If you kill the old man, you will definitely be punished, hahahaha, the old man is waiting for you below!"
Qin Lifeng's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly raised his head and looked out of the sky.
At the moment when the Six Dao Venerable Immortals fell, I saw that the endless demonic qi was boiling, and in the void, a figure descended.
"Is this the Great Heavenly World?" the figure asked, looking around at the world.