The 148th Crucible God
At this moment, an angry voice sounded.
"Set up the 'Demon Demon Array', I want to make his life worse than death, and refine his body into a corpse puppet. ā
Immediately after, a figure wrapped in the demonic aura of the deep dead rushed out.
Behind him, more than a dozen figures rushed out, and more than a dozen black-clothed shadows suddenly flashed by.
In all directions, the dozen or so black-clad shadow warriors connected in a strange combination, surrounding him alone.
Lint couldn't get rid of Delis on his back, and there was the saint-level of the two-headed shadow tyrant, and the power of the twelve shadow races was also very strange and difficult, he stood in the center, grabbed the void, and a silver-white small hammer gradually appeared in his palm, releasing a dazzling cold, exuding a cold frost, gradually infecting his entire body with a white chill, and the sound of air tearing continued to sound.
Lint's Frost Hammer is cast from an unknown metal, and its weight density is amazing, and after a Taoist master like Lin Shu who has cultivated the Xuanzhu True Scripture to refine it with the Xuanmen Authentic Sect, he finally gave birth to the magic weapon spirituality, and the terrifying power exerted is enough to compete with the holy weapon.
Each cast holy weapon, because it itself has entered a saint-level formation, itself is equivalent to a saint-level figure, so the increase in the saint-level powerhouse can be imagined.
And the weight of the Frost Hammer itself is also the most terrifying, with Lin ā½ā, wāww. Particularly authentic Taoist Imperial Treasure means, he stood there, the frost breath was as cold as a snake, and pointed out with one finger, the heavy hammer was vertical and horizontal, and the ground collapsed a hundred meters apart, and the terrifying power was fully displayed.
And the twelve black-clothed shadow warriors on the opposite side were combined at this moment, obviously borrowing the power of the formation, and the vast demonic aura instantly covered Lin Te.
Lint didn't seem to see this scene at all, and didn't answer, just closed his eyes slightly.
And the moment he opened his eyes, at this moment. There was an unpredictable change in his body.
An incomparably thick and terrifying aura was brewing, as if it was about to give birth to some kind of life.
"Xuanzhu Sutra", using itself as a furnace, casting a stronger self in the body.
"Demon Formation. Seven Kills! ā
And the twelve shadow black-clothed warriors on the opposite side shouted loudly, and they had already made a move, and immediately the heavens and the earth rotated, and the twelve demons changed their formation, the universe reversed, and the shadows repeated, and it was immediately a killing move.
Each of these twelve shadow demons is a top master of the Double Sun level. Especially the first few people, they are only half a step away from being able to step into the holy level, although it is possible that this half step will not be able to take out in their lifetime, but at this moment, the momentum of the twelve demons is condensed into one, and the surging dark demonic qi is surging and roaring, and it is instantly oppressive towards Lint.
This kind of oppression, combined with the kind of killing array obtained from the Dead God Sect that had ravaged the Northern Demon Domain for 1,400 years, let alone an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, even a more powerful person would be temporarily trapped if he didn't notice it for a while.
It was also at the time of this momentum oppression. Lint's eyes opened suddenly, and two cold rays burst out, raising his head to the sky with a roar, and a thick black smoke like a dragon erupted from the top of his skull.
A large black furnace loomed in the smoke. Just like the overwhelming black mist, in an instant, the dark demonic energy from the terrifying oppression around it was completely melted and decomposed, and disappeared completely.
And then. The black smoke regrouped.
Regrouped into a tall black-robed man.
The god of the furnace law, the true scripture is cast.
At first glance, this Furnace God looked like it had been carved out of the same mold as Lin Shudao. It's just that he is more indifferent and ruthless than Lin Shudao's doppelganger, more evil, and his blood-colored long hair is fluttering.
The demonic aura that came from the Cult of the Dead Spirit, which belonged only to the Sect of the Dead Spirit, actually decomposed directly and fused with the Furnace Law God of the Lin Shu Dao people.
'Boom!'
The momentum came with a bang.
Lin Shudao's Furnace God was expressionless, his blood-colored long hair danced, and he hung in front of Lin Te, then raised his hand and grabbed it towards the void.
'Boom!'
The momentum of the entire great array collapsed.
"It's not good, this is a terrifying existence that is about to approach the Great Perfection of the Demon Sage. ā
The twelve black-clothed shadow warriors didn't understand what was going on inside Lint, but they could feel the unbridled terrifying aura on Lint's Lin Shudao Furnace God body.
At this moment, the combat power of the Lin Shu Dao clone who cultivated the "Xuanzhu True Scripture" could be regarded as full combat power, and in the roaring sound, the terrifying aura swept out like a terrifying wave, making the twelve black-clothed shadow people all immediately change their faces.
'Bang bang!'
There was a sound of metal colliding, and the twelve silver full moon scimitars flew in the sky, even if they flew, they were like rounds of silver crescents that killed people without dripping blood, and the hilts fell into the hands of the twelve black-clothed shadow demons like hooks.
Immediately, his footsteps changed, and the demonic array of the twelve demons stood up.
At this moment, the Furnace Law God of the Lin Shu Dao people took another step forward, boom, his whole person seemed to be distorted at this moment, suddenly expanded, the sound of the rumble turned into a black air, long hair danced, the breath was vast, indifferent, appeared in the center of the demonic array, and grabbed the center of the black-clothed shadow demon in one step.
The black-clothed shadow demon's face changed, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he shouted fiercely.
"Demon Array, Seven Killing Dao, Swinging Killing Momentum. ā
'Boom!'
The 'buzzing' air trembled, as if twelve silver crescents rose at the same time, in the surging black demonic qi, the breath was fierce, cutting the air made a concussive sound, the twelve scimitars changed, and the blades all pointed at the furnace god of Lin Shu Daoren, just like the twelve silver crescents slanted towards him.
'Boom!'
At this moment, Lin Shudao's Furnace Law God shot again, the blood-colored aura of his body skyrocketed, and his blood-colored long hair danced, and that terrifying power shook the air, and he burst out wildly, dancing wildly towards the surroundings, and the blood-colored long hair was like a terrifying angry dragon waving in the sky, overwhelming, sweeping, and stabbing towards the twelve shadow demons.
"Not good. ā
One of the twelve black-clothed shadow demon warriors exclaimed.
"The devil's tide, the crescent moon kills. ā
The shadow demon at the head shouted fiercely.
"Buzz ......"
Trembling, twelve rounds of silver crescent moon rose in mid-air, like twelve bright lights in the deep darkness of the surging demonic energy, gradually, in mid-air, one, spinning, like a warp wheel turning. A concussion of the buzzing air.
'Bang!'
Sparks flew in all directions, and in an instant, the long blood-colored hair flying in the sky collided with the twelve crescents like red steel wires.
Lin Shu Daoren's Melting Pot Dharma God is the body of the mind refined by the "Xuanzhu True Scripture", that is, he treats himself as a magic treasure to refine, all of them are Taoist magic weapons, his hair is extremely tough, and the blood-colored tentacles are unbridled and wanton, cutting the air, and there is not even a sound, and the momentum in the sky is booming. The twelve black-clothed shadows changed rapidly, as if forming a huge general trend, the full moon changed, and the air flow was wide.
Lin Shudao's clone stood there, the blood-colored long hair of the Furnace Law God flying all over the sky in front of him, covering the sky, like a great demon, motionless, but as if it was the center of the whole world.
Both sides are playing fast. Booming thunder exploded.
It was at this time that Lin Shu's clone, who had Lin Shu's thoughts, suddenly opened his eyes, and the rumbling sound in the distance skyrocketed, not far away from where it was visible to the naked eye. A torrent like a black dragon distorted demonic qi roared in, and the black qi was surging, and the demonic qi was dense, cutting the air. The thunder shook and came in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lint.
"Seed of sin, give me death. ā
The Dark Grand Duke of Tarragor's henchman Double-headed Shadow Tyrant is covered with black demonic patterns on both sides, and his body is full of demonic energy. It had even affected his mind, his eyes were blood-red, and he had fallen into a demonic barrier, but it also made his strength skyrocket again, booming, and slamming out his palm.
'Boom!'
The black demonic qi surged wildly, and the momentum was steaming, forming a huge palm with a demonic aura, and the finger palm prints were clearly recognizable, with a terrifying sense of forest, and it slammed towards Lint.
'Boom!'
The terrifying momentum descended, and the huge black demonic qi palm twisted in mid-air, looming to form a huge skull, making a rattling sound of strange laughter, and then splitting again into a big hand, abandoning the furnace magic god clone who was fighting against the twelve black-clothed shadow demon warriors, and slapped towards Lin Shudaoren.
The Twelve Shadow Demon Disciples also wanted to assist in killing Lint with this blow, but at this time, they only felt a darkness in front of them, and the same huge palm that was enough to cover a radius of dozens of meters was slapped towards them.
"It's not good, this doppelganger's strength is too strong. ā
The black-clothed shadow demon led by him shouted fiercely.
People walk dragon snake, twelve figures change, in the midst of the surging demonic energy, the rising full moon rises, the twelve full moon scimitars are one, and a huge round light rushes out in an instant, like a huge silver moon knife, directly cutting the big palm print that comes to be struck.
The terrible pressure dissipated.
But as the faces of these shadow demons changed, the blood-colored long hair that danced wildly in the sky was like countless blood-colored snakes, which had completely surrounded their twelve shadow demons and were encased in seaweed.
At the same moment, another huge palm of the demonic aura had already arrived in front of Lin Shu's clone.
Lint's face changed, and he only felt that it suddenly seemed to be a big mountain coming from the sea, and the momentum was so strong that it could be imagined.
"After this guy became a demon, his strength is so strong?!"
His eyes changed slightly, exuding a green glow, but countless sword qi slowly and clearly emerged in front of him.
Xuanzhu true scripture, sword qi.
The cyan sword qi of the thickness and length of the six bamboo sticks appeared all around the body, constantly winding, shaking like flowing water, like green snakes.
Lint reached out and flicked his fingers lightly.
A cyan sword qi was ejected, and a cyan light was drawn, and one of the fingers of the demonic qi big hand was cut off.
Then, the second blue light, the third ......
'Woohoo!'
In the blink of an eye, the five fingers of the dark demonic qi hand were all cut off, bare, and slammed towards Lint.
Then, Lint slashed again, and the whole demonic qi collapsed.
And at this time, with a roar, the two-headed shadow tyrant after entering the demon had swept in front of him like a violent black wind, and the terrifying power exploded, and the black light in the sky shot out in front of him like tentacles.
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