"Kill! Kill! Kill—"

"Run! Run! ”

"You can't beat it, you can't beat it at all, that guy is a monster you can't kill! Woo, Mom, I'm going home......"

Thundered!

Katsa!

The sky was dark, the clouds were thick, the dazzling thunder was constantly emerging, and in an instant, the scarlet blood rain poured down, and the ghosts cried and howled.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, they were all shrouded in a dark mist, and there were constant shouts of killing and miserable begging for mercy from within it, and from time to time there was a roar that resounded through the sky, and the bright divine light emerged, and the aura of destruction spread overwhelmingly in all directions, and it was clearly audible hundreds of millions of miles away.

"What's going on in that area?"

This person is Meng Wuya from the Black Sky Holy Land, looking at the dark fog in the distance, and no longer has the pride of "drinking all the blood and eating his flesh" before entering the secret realm, revealing the color of the heart season, and his heart is pounding.

"Terrible!"

"Let's take a detour."

Meng Wuyan was stunned for a second, holding his tail between his legs, and went around in a big circle before fleeing to the ancient temple.

Meng Wuya is not an exception, such a terrifying vision of heaven and earth, as long as a monk with a little brain, knows what to do, unless he is impatient to set foot in it.

"Ahem!"

"Spare my life, my lord, I am the goddess of the Netherworld Holy Land, don't kill me, I'm willing to do anything......"

A glamorous woman in a long tulle dress crawled on the blood-soaked ground, black blood gushing out of her mouth. The white and delicate skin was covered with cracks, the wounds were full of colorful divine light, and the flesh particles rose into the air and disintegrated like fireflies, and they had reached the place where the oil ran out.

Da! Dada!

A slender figure slowly stepped in, his face was pale, his robe was pale, his body was cold, and the mourning stick in his hand lingered with dark purple smoke, which was the terrifying Tai'er Yin Qi.

In the face of the woman's begging for mercy, the miserable white figure looked indifferent and slowly raised the mourning stick in his hand.

"Remember, whoever kills you, Bai Impermanence is also."

"No—"

The Youlan Holy Maiden was stunned, roaring and howling, but her dry body had already been unable to squeeze the slightest strength, and the life-saving hole cards in her hand had been exhausted, so she could only wait for death on the spot.

Syllable!

The mourning stick gently knocked on the center of the eyebrows of the Youlan Holy Maiden, and the yin qi of Tai'er seemed to have met the fire oil, and the ferocity spread, directly melting a perfect delicate body into a stinking green water.

"Lao Bai, how many souls have you detained?"

Black impermanence came from afar, and the mourning stick in his hand lingered in the pitch-black and sticky hellfire.

"Seventy-one, what about you?"

"Sixty-nine."

"It's almost, the end is over, and those Heavenly Realms, the deities are about to be slaughtered."

Black and white impermanence looked at each other and smiled, nodded slightly, and then turned into a black and white streamer and escaped into the clouds, and instantly returned to the Kidney God Hide.

"Kill—"

Yan Xing's expression was solemn, and he slowly rolled out a punch, and many great powers blessed it, and there was a wailing and humming sound between heaven and earth, and the void was annihilated inch by inch.

The fist was bright, and the golden tortoise shell with strong defense was directly shattered, and the power was undiminished, hiding behind the tortoise shell, a hole appeared in the chest of the frightened Peak Lord, and the sound of shattering came, and the life trick turned into ashes, and its tough body began to crumble and disintegrate. ...."Poof! Ahem—"

The Peak Master of Perfection spewed out a mouthful of blood with the foam of internal organs, his eyes gradually turned gray, and his eyes looked at Yan Xing in a daze.

"You, who the hell are you? Such terrifying power, the resilience against the sky, the inexhaustible aura, the number of self-gods, and even, can even ignore the blows of gods and demons......"

Monster!

This guy is a complete monster!

His most powerful hole card, the blow of the gods and demons sealed in the jade pendant, could not be killed by the bombardment of Chi Qi, and he obviously hit.

"Who am I?" A smile appeared on Yan Xing's face, and he said softly, "Aren't you looking for me?" ”

"You, you're Yan Xing?!"

When the Peak Master of Infinity heard this, his expression was shocked, as if a flash of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was suddenly, and there was some confusion, even if it was the leader of the Infinite Heavenly Ladder, it shouldn't be so powerful, right?

When Yan Xing participated in the climbing of the ladder, he was only in the Divine Hidden Realm, how many years have passed? Thinking about it like this, it is even more unreasonable, but the other party does not need to deceive a dying person, although it is unbelievable, it doesn't matter, he is about to die, and the world has nothing to do with him.

"No big, no small, how can you call me by my real name, remember, you will call me Father God when we meet in the future!"

When the Peak Lord heard the scolding in his ears, his eyes fell into a dead silence, and the last distracting thoughts flashed in his mind, what did he mean by this?

"There is no shortage of peak masters, the strength is good, but there is a lack of heart."

Yan Xing shook his head, waved his hand and threw the Divine Soul Particles into the Hell Blood Sea, standing in the void, and under his perception, there was not a single living creature within the enveloping range of the realm.

"The strength of these Holy Land monks is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary monks, both in terms of strength and hole cards."

"I opened up all my firepower, and I also let dozens of guys escape, this Innocent Peak Lord was estimated to be a very famous holy son when he was young, he had the opportunity to run for his life, but he thought he could defeat me, so he lost his last chance ......"

All holy places are the same, after cultivating to the Tongtian Realm, they automatically lose the title of the Holy Son and Goddess, and become the Elder Peak Master who controls the real power.

Because of his various powerful talents, Yan Xing is the least afraid of fighting a protracted chariot war, it doesn't matter how many people the other party has, he can die one by one, just afraid that the other party will flee for his life, he will be helpless.

But in this battle, being able to kill more than ninety percent of the opponent is already a shocking and proud record, it is difficult to find in ancient and modern times, enough to blow for a lifetime, after all, he is just a minor monk in the Vientiane Realm.

『Points: 550000000.』

Glancing at the points panel, looking at the long list of zeros, Yan Xing was secretly proud in his heart, just one battle, he had a terrifying number of points to a terrifying 550 million, if there was no accident, he had already locked the single points leader in advance.

However, he didn't care too much about this, several holy places were coming in a big way, and he didn't know if the so-called rewards could be cashed out.

Yan Xing's mind moved, removed the realm, and recalled all the gods of the self, so full of firepower, the consumption of him was extremely high, almost at the moment, swallowing up the material of thousands of miles.

The earth and stones, flowers and trees, and even those bronze people and golden body bodhisattvas, including the mist in these evil objects, were all swallowed up and turned into energy in his body, and after these tangible things were eaten up, they began to devour dark matter, the void, and the law .......... fought to the end, and everyone found that Yan Xing's body was surrounded by a round of pitch-black aperture, and everywhere he passed, everything was silent, and even their supernatural attacks and magic weapons were swallowed by the aperture.

When Yan Xing fought to the point of madness, his role was not only to assist recovery, but also to have additional abilities for defense and attack.

I! Hawkers! This! Trumpet! Cat’s meow! Bellow!

"Huh!?"

Yan Xing, who had just finished cleaning the battlefield, suddenly heard a huge Sanskrit sound from the sky, the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

The next moment, the bright Buddha light converged, turning into a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun, crushing the void, covering a radius of thousands of miles, just a flicker, and it blasted above the head.

"What does that mean?"

Yan Xing frowned, he didn't dodge, after an instant assessment, he understood that he couldn't dodge this palm at all, and the terrifying power had already locked his qi, and the speed was too fast and too sudden.

Silently, the earth beneath Yan Xing's body was melted into an endless pit, and all the matter inside was annihilated, shattered and disintegrated.

"Inexplicably, is it because I have killed too much and am covered with sin and resentment?"

Yan Xing's body is illusory, and he has passively entered it, frowning and pondering, he only thought of this one possibility, after all, the other party is the golden phantom of the Buddha, and he likes to kill demons the most.

"Hmph, if you are guilty, I will clean it up myself, and I don't need outsiders to intervene, even if you are a Buddha!"

Yan Xing snorted softly, withdrew from the void, and with a movement of his mind, in an instant, his whole body was shrouded in scarlet flames.

"Iniquity is like a salary, and karma burns you!"

The burning pain of the karmic fire penetrated deep into the bone marrow and hurt the soul, but Yan Xing never frowned, looked up at the sky, and saw no Buddha light condensed, and the secret path was indeed like this.

"It's a pity that these dead resentments, Qui Aine is not here for that crazy girl, otherwise she will be able to suck it well!"

Wisps of black qi turned into nothingness little by little under the burning of karmic fire, and Yan Xing stepped away in the direction of the temple with a scarlet flame on his head.

……

The ancient temple is located on a high mountain, and at the foot of the mountain, there are many figures.

The forces of all parties gathered together, and although they faintly exuded hostility towards each other, they did not act rashly at this time, and maintained a strange harmony.

Just now, those monks who were vainly murdering in front of the Buddha Gate were melted into ashes by the bright Buddha light from the sky, and they were shocked by this, so they naturally pressed down their killing intent for the time being.

Boom Boom –

Katsa!

"It worked! I did it! ”

"Hahaha, sure enough, as long as you understand a scripture on the stone tablet, the road to the top of the mountain will manifest itself, fellow Daoists, you will take the first step below!"

With that, the white-haired young man with a flying spirit bowed to the surroundings, and then stepped out, as if shrinking into inches, and instantly appeared in the mountains, not far from the mountainside.

"Humph! Proud of what? ”

Many people are unstaggered, and they all boast that they are proud of themselves, and they are naturally unwilling to be reluctant, frowning and contemplating with their hearts.

The Buddhist scriptures on the stele are very powerful, even if you can't enter the ancient temple to take treasure, if you can comprehend it, it's worth the trip.

"Bao'er girl, you said that your junior brother will be fine, right?"

Wang Quan didn't have the heart to comprehend any Buddhist scriptures at this time, and looked back from time to time, with a worried look.

"Don't worry."

"Senior Brother Yan, he can always create miracles."

Wang Bao'er is unusually determined, and has a mysterious confidence in Yan Xing, this is not groundless, she will never forget the trip to the abyss, the junior brother who was obviously killed by her, and finally miraculously came back from the dead.

"Well, I hope so."

Bang! Bang bang!

The earthquake trembled, and a huge figure took heavy steps, stepping forward, and the stones on the ground jumped up and down a few feet high.

"Hehe, it looks like we're not too late!"

Raymond resisted the halberd on his shoulder, his body was full of evil energy, grinning, and the surging violent aura made people smell and change.

"Why didn't you see that guy from Yan Xing?"

Kui Ain, Zang Wu, slowly walked out of the shadows, looked around, and the cold aura should not be underestimated.