Chapter 747, Heavenly Demon, You're Defeated!

"What Wu Zu said, it's really a good word!"

"We have reached the Dao Ancestor, but the Dao heart is still shaking. Only the Martial Ancestor, the heart of the Martial Dao, is as immovable as a mountain!"

"Martial Ancestor Daoyou, Dao Heart is far beyond us!"

“......”

Donghuang Taiyi, Wu Clan Wu Ancestor, and several Dao Ancestors sighed one after another, hearing that there was a chaotic realm above the Chaos Yuan, even though their Dao hearts were firm and their wills were like iron, they were still shaken a little.

On the other hand, Wu Zu was only slightly surprised, and then his eyes lit up, and there was a fighting intent rising, not only did he recover quickly, but he also strengthened his martial arts heart!

"Buzz!"

The chaos trembled inexplicably, and a vast force suddenly flashed away, and everyone looked for breath, but it was Wu Zu who had a sense in his heart, and he actually took a small step forward.

When they reached their level, it was not at all difficult to move forward, but Wu Zu rose to the challenge and went upstream, making everyone stagnate, shaking their heads one after another, glancing at each other, revealing a wry smile.

"It's ......"

"Is this the realm of Dao Ancestor?!"

"Under the Dao Ancestor, even the saints are ants!"

“......”

Compared with the surprise of several Dao Ancestors, the hearts of the saints were once again making waves, even though they had some understanding of the realm of Dao Ancestors, but at this moment, they really felt a wisp of Martial Ancestor's breath, which shocked them even more.

In the midst of despair, there is hope!

"Those who do nothing, do everything! The realm of Dao Ancestors...... According to the division of the realm, the twelve heavens of the saint are equivalent to the twelve heavens of the mixed yuan, and the seven heavens of the saint are the Taoist ...... And the Dao Ancestor is at least the Mixed Yuan Ten Heavens, and it is also the Ten Heavens of the Saints!" Taishang silently calculated, "The Poor Dao can exert seventy percent of the borrowed Heavenly Dao power, it should be the Saint Seven Heavens! ”

"The Ten Heavens of the Saint, the realm of the Dao Ancestors, perhaps...... The poor Dao will be able to break free from the shackles of Hongmeng's purple qi!"

The realm of the saint and the realm of the mixed element correspond to each other, but they are not the same, although they are all the laws and avenues of enlightenment, but the strong people of the mixed yuan rely on themselves, and the saints rely on the way of heaven in the world.

Therefore, the perception of the Heavenly Dao and the use of power have become the division of the realm of saints.

"I am incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, one of the three Qings, a saint of the wilderness, and I must be no weaker than others!"

"The peak of the Poor Dao Saint's Six Heavens, in the realm of the Mixed Yuan Dao Venerable, there is only one step away!"

Tongtian Sect Master, although his aura was somewhat disguised, the sharp meaning on his body was still like a divine sword, raging all over his body, slashing chaos into endless airflow.

"Chaos has endless opportunities, and the flood and desolation are immeasurable! If you want to improve your strength as soon as possible, in addition to understanding the Heavenly Dao, you also need luck!"

"Amitabha, the poor monk felt that there seemed to be a familiar aura in the vast chaos. ”

Receiving the saint, his face was distressed, his eyes looked at the depths of chaos, the three thousand worlds left, and vaguely, he seemed to feel something, "Senior brother, Buddhism is full of disasters and difficulties, we need to improve our strength as soon as possible!"

"Senior brother, poor monk...... The poor monk will definitely do his best!"

The Zhun Ti Saint smiled helplessly, as the lowest existence among the saints, his control of the Heavenly Dao and the use of power were only fifty percent, exactly half.

"Senior brother! The poor monk knows that everything the junior and younger brother does is for the sake of Buddhism! However, the foundation of Buddhism is in you and me! You and I exist, and Buddhism will decay sooner or later!" The leading saint said lightly, he knew that the Zhun Ti saints were all for the Buddha.

But in a world where the strong are respected, a big fist is the truth!

In the past, they were the saints of the flood wilderness, holding the way of the sky, observing the heavens and executing, standing at the pinnacle, although there was still Hongjun Daozu above, but Hongjun Daozu would not interfere in the affairs of the flood;

Although the saint is immortal and immortal, it can be sealed, such as the heavenless saint, the heavenly demon used the authority of the demon ancestor to suppress it with just a magic word, which shows that even if he is a saint, he is no longer invincible!

"Senior brother, don't worry, the poor monk understands!" Zhun Ti showed a resolute look, and now, although luck is heavy, strength is more important.

"The Great Dark Technique, one of the supreme laws of the Demon Race?"

In the endless darkness, Li Lin was indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently spit out a few words, "Great Light Technique, scatter!"

Rumble!

From Li Lin's body, the law of light rose, and the bright divine light burst out, like the first ray of sunlight between heaven and earth, piercing the lonely night sky, dispelling the darkness, and shining forever!

"The Great Illumination, the Law of Light!"

The Heavenly Demon Saint frowned slightly, and then swiped his hands in front of him, and a Dao pattern was sacrificed, which seemed to be able to devour everything, and everywhere he passed, the chaotic air flow disappeared, full of mystery and weirdness.

"Demon, town!"

This is the magic word pattern, secluded like an abyss, brilliant like a black mountain, vast like a dark sea, containing incredible power!

Rumble!

The Demon Character Dao Pattern was sacrificed and fell directly above Li Lin's head, blending with the Great Dark Technique, and a deep black light shrouded it.

"Demon, demon, demon!"

The black fog filled the sky, the shadow was obscured, and one after another strange faces appeared in the chaos, like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying, formless and formless, shadowless and ruthless, impacting down and drowning out.

"Wu, duh!"

Li Lin took a step forward, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like knives, blooming with cold electricity, and up and down his body, a vast amount of qi and blood boiled out, accompanied by the roar of the tiger and the chanting of the dragon, the green dragon circled, and the white tiger leaped, and also typed a Taoist character text.

"Wu! Wu!"

The blood and blood soared to the sky, the battle spirit was Lingyun, and one after another immortal heroic warriors appeared, with a long roar, forming a phalanx, orderly, immobile like a mountain, under the green dragon and white tiger, like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

"What a human emperor! The true meaning of the martial word is to get the samadhi!" Wen Zu praised.

"That's right! I heard that he majored in martial arts and emperor dao, and minored in all realms! I thought that there would be some slack in all aspects, but now it seems that his understanding of martial arts is so profound!" Wu Zu bowed slightly, expressing satisfaction.

"The momentum of the human race is really like a rainbow!"

Wu Clan, Wu Ancestor, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, glanced at each other, couldn't help but show a wry smile, and sighed silently.

Immeasurable qi and blood, colliding with endless demonic qi, layers of chaos were destroyed, and thousands of laws were scattered.

The power of Li Lin and the Heavenly Demon Saint was well controlled, and it did not spread out on a large scale, but the chaos in the place where it was directly turned into nothingness, and nothing existed, only a divine light was blooming.

"Ten thousand laws are attributed to the Tai, all the ways are returned to one, and the Taiyi Punch!"

In the midst of the brilliant divine radiance, Li Lin stepped out and swung his Taiyi punch, and thousands of Dao and Dharma were rising and falling, as if the heavens and worlds were striking, and they smashed directly towards the Heavenly Demon Saint.

"Heavenly Devil's Hands!"

The Heavenly Demon Saint, who didn't dare to slack off, slapped his big hand and went out in the air, there were demons surging, endless, and there seemed to be no limit.

Moreover, the demons in the palm of the big palm are all transformed by heavenly demons, far better than ordinary demons!

"Bang!"

The big palm exploded, the demon head collapsed, and a purple and golden divine light fell on the body of the Heavenly Demon Saint, and the Heavenly Demon Saint flew out directly, and the demonic qi on his body dissipated layer by layer, enveloped by a touch of purple light.

"Heavenly Demon, you're defeated!"

Li Lin stood with his hands in his hands, stood in the void, did not make another move, but looked down at the Heavenly Demon Saint and spoke lightly.