In just an instant, the graves of the Red Cloud Dao people had already dissipated silently, revealing the two coffins in the tombs.

Looking at this coffin, Su Bodhi, the Daluo sage, could not hide his excited look on his face.

Since their birth, for several epochs, their obsession has been to receive the corpses of the Daoist and the Quasi-Tidao after they have fallen.

And now, the obsession of several epochs is just around the corner!

The biggest bond between their brothers and the desolate world.

Between them and Heipangu, the biggest trouble.

will all be cut off at this moment.

He, as well as Amitabha, will be truly free and at ease at this moment.

How could he not be excited and surprised?

So, he took a step forward calmly, as if on a pilgrimage, and reached out to lift the two coffins.

However, when the coffin was opened, what appeared in front of Subodhi was not the corpses of the Daoist and the Quasi-Tidaoist.

Rather, it was two incomparably clear sword qi.

The two sword qi were staggered, in the shape of a cross, and they slashed from Su Bodhi's body.

The three quasi-saints who had just been separated also shot together at this time.

Luo Shu in Fu Xi's hand.

The sleeves of Zhen Motoko.

Also, in the hands of the people of the Styx River in the Sea of Blood, there is a silver mirror that rises like a silver moon.

So the time and space that had just been broken were re-suppressed at this moment.

"Kunlun Mirror!"

"It's true!" Subodhi's happy face changed suddenly.

At this moment, even if it was a Da Luo saint, he was caught off guard.

The incomparably sharp sword aura swept directly over his face, and a cross wound opened on his chin.

The blood of the Great Luo Sage slowly dripped down this wound, blending into the sea of blood under his feet, and was swallowed by the sea of blood.

- Among the three quasi-saints who were just avoided, the Blood Sea Styx River Dao Man was pretended to be another quasi-saint between heaven and earth, 'Queen Mother of the West'.

And the real Blood Sea Styx Dao people are hiding in the coffins of the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist, handing out this crucial sword.

"It seems that a few fellow Daoists have already made up their minds." Su Bodhi wiped the blood stains on his chin - the four would-be saints had been planning an ambush for a long time, even if it was him, the Great Luo Saint, they were all caught off guard.

Fang Cai's sword, if he hadn't lowered his head and blocked it with his chin, he had already received this sword, and he couldn't say that the sword light of the Styx River People in the Blood Sea would have passed through his neck.

"We two brothers just want to leave, why are a few Taoist friends so aggressive?"

Between the words, the figure of the Styx River in the Sea of Blood was also revealed in the coffin.

Behind it, a hidden space-time cracked, revealing a real coffin hidden in the middle.

And Taizhen Niangniang, who previously disguised herself as a person from the Blood Sea Styx, also showed her true posture.

"This battle is not a death."

"Or, if the plan of countless fellow Daoists for ten thousand years is burned, and all the beings and spirits of heaven and earth, together with us and others, as well as several Daluo saints, will all disappear."

"Either that, it is that Black Pangu is completely wiped out, completely dispersed, and there is no need for heaven and earth to be destroyed."

"In this game, if you are not my friend, you will be my enemy."

"The Buddha wants to meet the source left and right, and use the corpses of the Taoist friends and the quasi-Daoist friends to be stiffened, don't you think your thoughts are ridiculous?" Fu Xi's voice rang out.

Just as he said to Lin Jiu early in the morning.

Subodhi and Amitabha.

It's just that they don't come here.

Once they come, once they put their ideas into practice, then they are undying enemies.

Even if they are the saints of Da Luo, they are no exception.

- If this ultimate victory is overcome, then even if they die now at the hands of the Great Luo Sage, they may not have the opportunity to turn time and space upside down and start over.

But if this ultimate battle is lost.

That's when everything is over.

In such a situation, Subodhi still wants to persuade them to let go, how can such an idea not be ridiculous?

"That's it, since that's the case, this saint has no choice but to start in advance and send a few Taoist friends to the west to return to Bliss."

"It's a pity that in this final battle, if there are a few less Taoist friends, there may be a three-point chance of winning." The faces of the people of Subodhi were full of compassion.

And the movements in his hands did not have the slightest hesitation.

The Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree Staffs bloom with the most vast power between heaven and earth.

He held his staff in both hands and struck it at his feet.

So with the place where the Seven Wonderful Treasure Tree Sticks fell as the core, invisible ripples spread out.

Where the ripples spread, everything between heaven and earth turned into nothing, dragged by the ripples, and fell into the realm of reality and non-existence.

But it was this Da Luo Saint who had already prompted his own saint killing move.

Bliss.

Listen to the name, this is a psychic magic move, which can interfere with the opponent's mind, relieve the troubles of others, and make people have boundless peace.

But in fact, this killing move is a pure killing style, and it is a world-destroying supernatural power.

The sorrowful are born in the deepest part of the mind of every living being.

Where there are living beings, there will be sorrows, there will be worries.

How hassle-free?

He annihilated all the living beings between heaven and earth, and all the living beings with heaven and earth were reduced to nothing.

In this way, an empty space is naturally blissful and worry-free.

"It's not the first time I've faced a saint's killing move." Under the killing moves of the saints who annihilated everything, the first to strike was the people of the Styx River in the Sea of Blood.

Ah Bi Yuan Tu's two swords staggered.

Among the five-color flags, the northern Xuanyuan water flag is also hunting and moving, and it is like a flag gun between the moves.

Flag guns, double swords.

One is heavy and heavy, pushing everything sideways and crushing everything.

One is light and delicate, and there is no interruption between the seams.

It's a sparring!

This is the Styx of the Sea of Blood.

He is known as the most ferocious and ruthless Taoist throughout the ages.

Even when he faced Su Bodhi, the Daluo sage, who personally urged the sage to kill, his choice was still not to defend, but to attack against attack.

Similarly, in Fu Xi's hand, Luo Shu directly cracked and turned into a little bit of light.

As the connection and balance point between humans and demons, when he shoots with all his might, the power between humans and demons is also condensed at his fingertips.

Between heaven and earth, the power of the only race attracts the purest and most original power of Pangu.

It was a force that even the Great Luo Saints had to look at for it.

Fuxi, whether it was in the primeval flood era or in the era of the human race, was not famous for killing and strength, but at this time, the power that made the Daluo saints want to look sideways fell into the hands of Fuxi, but it was incomparably mellow and incomparably tame.

At this moment, the light of Fu Xi's fingertips was more threatening than the combined attack of the spears and swords of the people of the Blood Sea Styx.

Similarly, the other two quasi-saints were already making unreserved moves at this time.

In the face of the unreserved siege of the four quasi-saints, the target chosen by Su Bodhi was Fuxi.

"What a Fuxi."

"The Great Sage of the Demon Clan."

"The Emperor of the Terrans."

"But have you ever thought that your own existence is your biggest flaw?" As soon as the Seven Wonders Treasure Tree Staff turned, the aftermath shook time and space, and its body had already fallen towards Fuxi.