Chapter 118: Sanctification of the Flesh

The battle between the powerhouses of the Holy Realm is more of a collision between domains.

The higher the realm, the more obvious the so-called strength and weakness become.

When those bone demon ghouls flocked to Meng Shu like ants in the blood river of the corpse mountain of the Nine Spirit Yuan Sage, a huge mouth suddenly appeared above the domain of the Nine Spirit Yuan Sage and bit down fiercely.

There was only a huge mouth, no torso, no head, and two hideous fangs, as if tearing a soft steamed bun, gently and skillfully biting off a piece of the land.

The place in the air that had been torn apart revealed a pitch-black void, and the whole field shook violently, and the demons looked at the void in horror, clutching their heads, and roaring silently in pain.

The realm is not bad, and the ghost is not lost, although it is only dependent on this realm for survival, but it is actually another form of immortality.

It's just that the price paid is eternal destruction.

When the realm was damaged, the demons who felt the threat suddenly pounced on Meng Shu even more frantically. Because they know that if this realm ends up in ruins, they will disappear from this world completely.

touched his face, the white-haired Meng Shu who returned to his original appearance, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the huge mouth in the air no longer bit this place, but took a deep breath.

In just one breath, he swallowed thousands of miles of blood and thousands of corpses.

Countless demons and ghosts, howling miserably, flew into the air involuntarily, even if they struggled desperately, they still couldn't escape the fate of being devoured.

Swallowing mountains and rivers is not only a supernatural power, but also a domain.

Unlike other Saint Realm powerhouses, who can travel thousands of miles at every turn, Meng Shu's realm is his mouth.

According to the practice to the extreme, swallowing the sun and the moon in one breath is by no means a pipe dream.

"Uh~"

It's just that after swallowing the blood river of the corpse mountain, Meng Shu frowned, covered his stomach, and retched half.

"Damn, such a thick bloody gas, why are you so disgusting in this realm? It's all dry bones and rotten flesh, how can this seat have the appetite to enjoy the world's food again in the next few days?"

Meng Shu, who was greatly annoyed, had a cold face and stared at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage gloomily.

But he had forgotten that for the past 100,000 years, he had been drinking blood like this, and even not long ago, he might have cheered for eating such a rich blood food.

The delicacy in the world really raised the appetite of this greedy demon saint......

Le Shiluo arrogantly gestured his middle finger at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, and then moved a few steps towards Meng Shu quietly and quickly.

That lewd look made Leopard Saburo sigh deeply.

[What benevolence and righteousness, what seven demon stars, this obscene existence is simply a shame among demons!]

"Bastard, the old man fought with you!"

Seeing that ten thousand years of hard work were burned, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint was furious.

Originally, the realm was only damaged, not completely shattered, and even if those demons died, they could be reborn here.

can be devoured by Meng Shu, that is, it really disappears in this place, leaving no trace.

The last time I fought in the Maple Leaf Forest, I was already annihilated by Meng Shu and Kong Xuan, and now I finally recovered a little by devouring the creatures of Zhujie Mountain, but I was swallowed up by Meng Shu in one bite, how not to make the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng's heartache unbearable.

The young man's face was chapped inch by inch, turning into nine hideous heads.

Countless green hairs grew on that fair skin, fluttering in the wind.

The delicate fingers turned into sharp claws, and the slender body turned into a hundred zhang demon body.

A nine-headed green-haired lion stands proudly in this empty world.

"Meng Shu, the old man is fed up with your bird's anger, even if he fights to the death, he will never let you feel better. ”

At the end, the nine green lions rose into the air, spewing nine pillars of light from their mouths, and they were about to pounce on Meng Shu and fight him.

"Idiot, your realm can't hurt me by half a point, just rely on the law, what can you do to me?"

With a disdainful flick of his middle finger, nine strong winds whistled out, easily defeating the nine pillars of light. Meng Shu clenched his fists in his chest, not caring about the all-out fight of a half-saint.

It's just that with the nine pillars of light that attracted the attention of the demons, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, who seemed to have a mortal heart, actually turned around and escaped into the void, turned into a streamer, and disappeared in front of the demons.

The existence of a dignified half-saint and a prestige that resounded all over the world simply ran away......

Le Shiluo quietly approached Meng Shu's side, looked at the indifferent face, and asked wistfully:

"You just watched him slip away?"

"Joke, do you really think that bird is a vegetarian? Except for his brother's original body, who can be faster than his five-colored divine light?"

Before the words fell, a red light flashed, and immediately, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint who fled from the desert fell to the ground in embarrassment. Although he was not taken away by the five-colored divine light, he could rely on the half-saint realm alone to shake the famous stunt of the fierce bird known as the number one in the fight, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage naturally couldn't please him.

Before going up the mountain, Meng Shu pretended to be a nightingale, and in addition to disguising himself as Meng Shu, the nightingale was also instructed by Le Shihu's camel to invite Kong Xuan.

It is not difficult for a demon saint to defeat a demi-saint, but it is not easy to kill a demi-saint.

If this mad lion is allowed to escape, he can only take refuge in the netherworld in the future, and will never dare to step into the yang world, unless he also cultivates to become a demon saint. But with the 100-year life of the poor baba now...... Leshi Camel really didn't have the confidence to take that step before he died of old age.

The arrogant fowl emperor flapped his gorgeous wings and watched his subordinates defeat with condescendingness.

"Break the reincarnation of living beings without authorization, the lion is not to blame, you break the rules, and you are not arrested?

Jiuling Yuansheng got up from the ground in a mess, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and stared at Kong Xuan angrily.

"I've long been enough of this half-saint, but I didn't expect this son surnamed Le to be so treacherous, and I couldn't imagine that the dignified snake Meng Shu was willing to condescend to pretend to be a banshee to protect him. ”

"Hehe, since you have driven me to a dead end, let you see today, my half-saint means. ”

Finished, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng took out a pill that was like blood red, gritted his teeth, and stuffed it into his mouth hard

Suddenly, the wind was raging, and the eyes of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage were burning with black fire, the green hair on his body was as firm as thorns, and on the surface of his skin, pieces of scale armor appeared, and on top of the nine heads, several horns appeared.

"Today, it's time to test the power of this Tyrannosaurus Pill with you!"

The next moment, a huge mouth silently appeared at the feet of the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint and swallowed him.

Just a moment later, inside that huge mouth, there were countless black fires pouring out of the skull.

With a burst of shouts, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint actually tore the giant mouth to pieces from the inside out.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, Meng Shu, who had always been calm and relaxed, couldn't help but cover his lips with his hands, and a wisp of eye-catching golden blood dripped to the ground along the corner of his mouth.

"Sanctification of the flesh?