Chapter 32: The Divine Monument Slashes the Heavens

Under the sky, the Fang Tian painting halberd in Jun Qinghan's hand was filled with infinite and brilliant light, and the carved Weeping Blood God Tablet was whining and flowing, and one after another shocking demonic rays flowed out, and all directions of heaven and earth were absolutely suppressed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The ancient demon road reappears in the world.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the blood baby, feeling the power of the demonic path, he couldn't help but clench the divine sword in his hand, a monstrous bloody breath, faintly hibernating, looking at the weeping blood god monument, his narrow eyes were full of ferocity.

"This Immortal Monarch didn't pay attention, you actually have an Ancient Demon Dao Holy Relic, the Weeping Blood God Monument!"

The blood baby's voice was extremely cold, and he felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

"In this world, there are still many things you haven't thought of", Jun Qinghan was surrounded by pitch-black flames, rolling and burning, seeping like an ancient demonic beast, devouring the sky and devouring the moon, and the nine heavens of dust and earth all made a whining and trembling sound.

"Do you think that with the Weeping Blood God Monument, you can kill us, and this Immortal Monarch is immortal!"

The blood baby's voice became sharper, but his confidence was not as strong as before.

"Try it and you'll know!"

Jun Qinghan showed a grim smile on his face, and then his body flickered, holding this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and suddenly crushed towards the blood baby, and the ancient Weeping Blood God Tablet emitted the roar of the Ancient Demon Venerable, shaking the past and the present.

The long sword in the blood baby's hand waved, only between the lightning and flint, the sword was all over the sky, and the chain of years and years appeared, eternal, only engraved on the sword body, extremely powerful, the entire vast sky was torn open a crack, and flew towards Jun Qinghan to kill.

Between heaven and earth, there is a thousand ways of divine light and endless brilliance.

Sonor!

A loud bang directly shook the world, and the ancient inscription of the Weeping Blood God Tablet appeared in the void, suppressing the world, causing the Liuhe and Eight Desolations to begin to crack, and the stars in the sky were shaken down, and they crushed towards the blood baby with a bang.

Between heaven and earth, the supreme and domineering power directly knocked the blood baby away, and the red blood spilled into the sky.

The blood baby's face was extremely pale, and his face looked at the weeping blood god tablet in the void with a little horror on his face, he never thought that the ancient demon dao holy relic had such a terrifying power, and the strongest force in the heavenly machine was difficult to resist.

Jun Qinghan waved his arm, carried Fang Tian's halberd on his shoulder, showed a playful smile on his face, and paced towards the blood baby, the soles of his feet grew flowers step by step, and the pitch-black mandala bloomed all over the world.

The breath of ancient desolation suppresses the world.

"Now, do you know the power of the Weeping Blood God Monument?"

Looking at the blood baby condescendingly, Jun Qinghan's face showed an indifferent mockery, "Heavenly Immortal Emperor, in front of the real Demon Dao, you are all scum, because your heart is not pure enough, you want to control the world, but you don't know, people's hearts cannot be enslaved, and no one can dominate this common life."

"Don't be arrogant, wait until you kill this Immortal Monarch", the blood baby showed a rude smile, and the poignant voice added a terror to the Qinglian Continent, under the dark clouds in the sky, the earth on earth was like nine hells, very cold.

"If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao, you would just be an ant in my hands!"

The blood baby's face was full of madness, and his face gradually became distorted, "What devil's way, what human heart, in the face of strong strength, is just vain, only the rules of the world, so that the common people bow down, is the real strong, what my heart wants, all things in heaven and earth will follow my orders."

"It's a pity, it's not your turn!"

Jun smiled coldly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was once again filled with brilliant light, and the gorgeous magic patterns were like ink clouds, filling the entire world.

Kill!

Suddenly, the blood baby let out a long roar, and the divine sword in his hand was filled with a monstrous momentum, and at the moment when Fang Tian's halberd had not fallen, the blood-red figure turned into a ray of light, and suddenly rushed towards the Shura Demon King to assassinate Lone Huhan.

For today's plan, only by killing Gu Baohan, destroying the white-clothed Qing Xiang, and putting the primordial array, can he have a glimmer of hope for survival, and when the power of the Heavenly Dao is added to his body, no matter how strong Jun Qinghan is, he will not be his opponent.

The long sword is invincible and invincible.

Sonorous sonor!

Mars swept wildly, stretching for thousands of miles, and although Gu Huhan was defensive, he still couldn't resist the blood baby's best move, and he was immediately defeated.

The blood baby showed a rude smile on his face, the blade of the sword was slightly raised, and he slashed towards the white-clothed Qingxiang, and on the sword body of Sen Han, a surging aura swept out, which contained an infinite avenue mark, which could kill the gods and demons of the four directions.

Bang!

Just when the endless and powerful sword body was about to cut Bai Yi Qingxiang into two, there was a loud bang, the divine sword was bounced away, and a tyrannical divine soldier suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yi Qingxiang, diffusing infinite ancient power.

Fang Tian draws a halberd!

Weeping Blood God Monument!

Jun Qinghan stood in front of the white-clothed prime minister, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and between his hair, a domineering aura swept the world, and the entire Tianyu Jiuxiao was shaken, and the 100,000 formations were dimly shaken.

"It's just you...... I also want to sneak attack, and I don't look at my own weight", Jun Qinghan formed a terrifying defense in front of him, like a heavenly shield, covering the whole person of the white-clothed Qingxiang, looking at the bloody baby with murderous eyes full of murderous intentions, with a faint smile on his face.

"You dare to stop me ......"

Infinite anger surged in the blood baby's heart, "This immortal monarch is not as good as death."

"When you are dying, you dare to be so rampant, I really feel anxious for you", Jun Qinghan looked at the blood baby with an indifferent face, the veins of the weeping blood god monument were constantly changing, and the power of the sky suppressed the dust.

"Even if I die, I won't make you happy!"

The blood baby laughed desolately, "If you die, you will die, but I will not be reconciled, such a lonely death, this immortal monarch wants to let you wait for me to be buried with me, I want this heaven and earth to turn into a tomb, I want this common life, all become the inscription of the blood sacrifice."

"There is no life in heaven and on earth, and the void is all extinguished."

The words of the blood baby were full of resentment, like an ancient curse, causing the world to tremble, and a mouthful of bright red essence blood spurted out from the end, only in an instant, the evil ghostly aura of the Dao Dao enveloped the entire sky.

"I want all these billions of people to become bones, and I want these splendid mountains and rivers to turn into hell."

The rampant laughter of the blood baby shook the entire heaven and earth, and gradually the entire firmament and earth, all six and eight desolations, were shrouded in endless curse power, and the black pressed one.

In just a moment, on the Qinglian Continent, countless lives withered, and the magnificent mountains and rivers turned into a tragic phenomenon in the world.

Everywhere you look, it's barren.

During this period, the strength of the blood baby has reached a terrifying and peerless situation, and the power is more than a hundred times that of the peak period, which can be compared with the imprint of the Heavenly Dao on the body, between laughter, the mountains and rivers tremble, and the sun and the moon sway.

The divine sword in his hand turned into pitch black, and the horror was boundless.

The blade of the sword was raised and pointed directly at Jun Qinghan, the ghostly smile became more and more infiltrating, the yin wind roared, the gods and demons trembled, and the desolate and hoarse voice was like an ancient spirit banner hunting and roaring:

"Jun Qinghan, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Just between words, the blood baby turned into a pitch-black rainbow, and the endless evil power swept through the sky, like the raging black mist of the angry sea, and was about to be wrapped in Jun Qinghan, and its terrifying corrosive power even the void was rattling.

Looking at the black mist, swirling with a fierce and evil light, the Emperors frowned slightly, feeling the terrifying power, and couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy in their hearts, it was hard to imagine that if they encountered this black mist, they were afraid that there would be no bones left in a moment.

"Boom...... Jun Qinghan, this Immortal Jun wants to leave your bones gone, and let the world suffer from corrosion, what I can't get, it will be destroyed, I want to shout at the Qinglian Continent and become an eternal ruin!"

In the black mist, the blood baby laughed hoarsely, not a pitch-black sword bolt tearing out.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have that ability!"

Jun Qinghan's voice was extremely arrogant, in the vast black mist, Fang Tian's painting halberd had already been carried behind him, and the ancient and desolate Weeping Blood God Monument, at this moment, was completely in the void, circulating the glorious power of ancient mystery.

Under the Weeping Blood God Monument, Jun Qinghan let out a long roar, and his strength was completely transformed into the power of the Demon Dao, and the power that tore through the ages permeated out, instantly swallowing the surging black mist.

Only between the lightning and flint, Jun Qinghan's head hung over the blood god stele, like an ancient god and demon, stepping on the heavens, earth and stars, holding the sun, moon and clouds, and the surging demonic energy, turning into an infinite avenue god chain, trapped in the sky, surging and unstoppable.

Rumble!

The green silk was flying, Jun Qinghan held the weeping blood god tablet, stepped on it, and suddenly crushed towards the blood baby, the god tablet was immediately filled with infinite and powerful power, the blood light soared, and the blood sacrifice made of the god tablet sent out the roar of thousands of demon gods.

Between the roars, the blood baby is crushed in an instant.