Chapter 207: The Divine Palm

"The blood river turns into a god, the demon on the devil! Supreme Holy Demon! ”

At this critical juncture, Yin Jiuque finally showed the peerless demeanor of an old Yasheng, and his body rotated and changed, and a surging river of blood actually appeared.

On this river of blood, there are endless scenes emerging, all of which are old things from the past, all of which are killing scenes.

At that time, it was just an ordinary member of the Star Knights, far from the sub-saint, but it was cold-blooded enough, extremely cruel, and killed countless people.

As it rises, the slaughter becomes more intense, and it marches on the heroic spirit, leaving countless corpses behind it, and rivers of blood flowing.

The visions became more and more astonishing, reflecting one by one around it, which was the manifestation of its 'holy path'.

A girl in white is the age of pure and beautiful, but she is grief-stricken, holding her brother who fell in a pool of blood and crying, the Yin Jiuque of that era with a cruel smile, turned into a human form, swung out a sword, cut off the girl's head, strode forward, but those who stood in the way were all killed!

An old man's eyes were cloudy, crying and begging to let his grandson go, but Yin Jiuque directly grabbed his heavenly spirit cover, and the old man's eyes immediately dimmed, and he lay on his young grandson before he died, hoping to protect him, but the grandfather and grandson were still killed.

Around Yin Jiuque, there are too many such outrageous pictures, all of them are killings, he stepped on the infinite bones, wading across the river of blood, his face was cold, and his personality was cruel.

Later, he rose all the way, after a long time, the era of conquering the earth has long been over, he is about to become a sub-saint, when he finds a small planet with what he calls the descendant of the reverse seed, he still manifests the essence and destroys the source of life.

Countless slaughtering visions have been condensed into a river of blood by this executioner who has been spanning tens of thousands of years, and they want to impact the "Holy Dao", and the Yin Nine Sparrows at this time are simply brighter than the sun.

In the midst of that river of blood, countless whirlpools appeared, and each whirlpool sat a small body of the Yin Nine Sparrow, and these bodies were emitting a spell.

"The Great Curse of the Blood River Countercurrent!"

The surging river of blood resisted the power of Russell's supreme Buddhism, and this river of blood actually had the function of faintly absorbing essence and blood, confusing the heart and leading the Buddha into the fall.

"Om! Hawkers! This! Trumpet! Cat’s meow! Bellow! ”

"Pro! Soldier! Fight! He who! All! Spell! Column! At! Former! ”

Russell's body rose out of the blood, and played the nine-character Taoist secret, the six-character mantra, the cooperation of Buddhism and Taoism, the field was shining, sweeping the world, and countless syllables broke out together, like a heavenly drum, and the heavenly bell was ringing, cracking this trick "Blood River Countercurrent Great Curse" cleanly.

The six-character mantra and the nine-character Taoist secret are all inherited from the famous mountain of Blue Star, shining from the river of blood, as if the Blue Star Nirvana has been restarted, taken off the shackles, and once again at ease.

"Amitabha, the soul has never been free, after all, it is just a little demon ......"

Russell's three thousand shackles are one, as if the body of the Dharma is majestic, the palm of his hand is open, the sky is polar, the ten fingers are vibrating again and again, and between each finger, there is a brilliance, and it shoots out, like an optimus pillar, grabbing the blood river transformed by the Yin Nine Sparrow Holy Dao.

As soon as this blood river was caught in Russell's hands, the glorious deeds of the Yin Nine Sparrow seemed to be read by the will of the Blue Star, and the Blue Star Field, which had been slightly silent because of the tombstone of the saint, erupted again and blessed Russell Russell.

"If you come to the palm of God, it is difficult to write!"

Under the blessing of the Blue Star Field, the aura of wisdom behind Russell's head was even brighter, countless martial arts inheritances flashed in his mind, Buddhism and Confucianism were one, and finally the palms and fingers trembled, and the dragon swung its tail like a trace in the air, as if it was writing the monstrous sins of the Yin Nine Sparrows.

In an instant, Yin Jiuque felt that all the things in his body were recorded in the history books he wrote, and everything was a sin, and he had to apologize with death.

His own river of blood is actually going to judge him, just like the demon tribulation in his heart from the inside out on the holy road, his holy way collapses inch by inch, and the river of blood turns into shape and slowly shatters.

The evolution system has always been a non-demonic one, as long as there is enough pollen, it can evolve all the way, Russell's palm, which can be described as a direct attack on the key point and a palm that blocks the way.

"Yasheng little demon, you did your best."

A palm blocked the soul, the river of blood was shattered, and Russell slapped another palm that destroyed the flesh.

This palm, from the beginning of the mind, broke the shackles, freed the world, and attracted a deeper level of field runes.

Phew!

For the first time, the tombstone of the saint was shattered.

Then, the big hand of Rulai bloomed into a piece of flowers on the other side, blue and mysterious, intimidating, extraterrestrial space, like the sea of flowers in the Buddha country, the holy land on the other side.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

On the other side of the territory, there are patches of flowers, and a river is meandering, flowing towards the Yin Nine Sparrows, like a river at the end of death, coming from the other side, to take away the lives of the Yin Nine Sparrows.

"Kill!" Yin Jiuque drank low.

The gods here are vertical and horizontal, its feathers are glowing, all of them are sword qi, penetrating the sky and the earth, and the red sword light envelops the heavens and the earth, flooding the earth again.

However, no matter how strong it is, it is dwarfed, and when the blue flower blooms, it takes root in the void, and the blue and secluded outside the earth, swaying with terrifying energy.

At the same time, the river from the end of death, turned into a symbol, floated up, and surrounded the Yin Nine Sparrows, far away!

On the other side, the reclusive cultivation on the blue star to the reflection level boss, Russell is at ease today, and he controls the world even more, and finally attracted the field arranged by this big man, the killer feature of the blue star field system.

In a sense, this is also the embodiment of Russell's support for the other side of the flower, such as coming to the Faxiang, three thousand shackles, and inner mystery, Russell passed the Fa without any cover-up, or won over this strong person who devoted himself to cultivation.

"If you come to the palm of God, the flowers on the other side will bloom!"

With the blessing of the Blue Star Field, Russell's wisdom was monstrous at this time, and some of the fundamental mysteries of the Flower Field on the other side were seen by him, and at this time, he slapped it out with a palm.

The endless torrent of flowers on the other side fell into his Buddha's palm, and the big blue hand slapped towards the Yin Nine Sparrow at the end of the strong crossbow.

From a palm that guides the flowers on the other side to a palm that accommodates the flowers on the other side.

"Ah......h

The roar of the Yin Nine Sparrow made a sub-saint lose his temper like this, you can imagine how serious the problem is.

Eventually, the area was flooded with blue light, and the huge red Suzaku was torn apart, and its feathers were stained with blood and withered here.

"Yasheng has fallen! See the fall of Yasheng again! ”

The starry sky was silent, blood was splattering, it was a sub-saint being dismembered!

If this kind of thing spreads, it will be hard for the outside world to believe it, Yasheng will be glorious even if he dies, the energy flowers will bloom, the void will give birth to golden lotuses, and sweet springs will swell everywhere.

But now, it's being mutilated and bloody!

Eventually, there was silence, with only a few blood-colored feathers fluttering and the huge Suzaku vanishing.

The starry sky was silent, but Russell did not have the slightest intention of ending the battle, but the battle intent was more condensed, and the countless inheritance wisdom of the blue star circulated in his mind, and the Buddha's eyes were a little more happy:

"Just now, in order not to overturn, I played very steadily...... The next repechage match should make me feel good......"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a cold, ruthless, almost cruel voice to come, breaking the dead silence.

"I am immortal!"

The blood rain and feathers condensed, the Yin Nine Sparrow reappeared, and a mysterious artifact shattered, exactly like it, and dissipated into the air.

(End of chapter)