Chapter Seventy-Two: Heavenly Wrath
What is Demon?
If the previous Xie Cheng was still because of the martial arts novels he had read in his previous life, he had certain illusions about the demon masters who were depicted in them, with clear grievances and grievances, informality, and true temperament.
Now, he has understood what the magic path is like in reality.
Wanton killing, blood sacrifice and refining the law, destroying the city at every turn, all kinds of practices are in vain for the lives of living beings, just trying to be happy, even if hundreds of thousands of people are killed under one blow, it is just ordinary!
Such a demon master, no matter how much he attaches importance to love and righteousness, no matter how clear the grievances and grievances, and his true temperament, he can't change the fact that he is heinous and his sins should be destroyed.
"Not dead?" The blood-clothed man flew in the air, and when he saw Xie Cheng standing up from the flames, he suddenly showed a surprised expression, and said with a smile: "Interesting, a little guy in the Divine Power Realm, he didn't die when he suffered a move from this seat head-on!"
It was a sixth-order spell recorded in the "Blood Sage Nashen Dafa", and it could only be cultivated if he stepped into the Tongtian Realm, and he didn't even kill a kid from the Divine Power Realm.
There are quirks!
The blood-clothed man raised his hand and grabbed it, and the void vitality suddenly surged, and in the whirring wind, it condensed into an incomparably huge blood-colored palm out of thin air, grabbed Xie Cheng from the ground, dragged him into the air, and came to him.
"Slaughter all the demons in the world? The blood-clothed man looked at Xie Cheng's eyes, and chuckled sarcastically: "With your little strength, you dare to speak wildly?" tell this seat, how did you survive, and you can still let you die happily." ”
"Are you the Blood Saint of the Nine Holy Demon Sect?" Xie Cheng didn't answer the question, and said in a deep voice: "Because Qin Jiu'er was killed, you came to destroy Shanyang County?"
"It seems that you are really not afraid of death. The blood-clothed man's eyes were even more interested, and he said, "What a magical power the Blood Saint Lord is, how can I compare with it, I am the Blood Temple's Falling Moon Divine Envoy." ”
"It turned out to be the Falling Moon Divine Envoy, and the powerhouse of the Tongtian Realm should have a lot of subordinates walking around. Xie Cheng continued to ask, as if he was talking to an ordinary person.
"Who gave you the confidence to talk to this seat like this?" The Falling Moon Divine Envoy grinned, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, and the blood-colored giant hand condensed by the Yuan Qi suddenly slammed into a blur of flesh and blood, and he couldn't die anymore.
However, before Xie Cheng died, the last bone erosion nail popped out, penetrated the giant hand of Yuan Qi, and nailed it into the heart of the Falling Moon Divine Envoy.
"Huh?"
The Falling Moon God Envoy felt a sudden pain in his heart, and his whole body was shaken, and a biting chill struck, and he hurriedly used his mana to protect his heart, and then his body shook, shattering the bone erosion nail.
The Assassination Armor, which was able to kill the powerhouses of the True Gang Realm in an instant, completely lost its effectiveness in front of the powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm.
"It's a good yin thing, this broken nail is coated with yin evil poisonous water, but it's a pity that this level of toxin is insignificant for the Tongtian Realm!" The Falling Moon Divine Envoy spread out his huge hand, looked at the lump of flesh and blood in his palm, and sneered: "This is what you rely on? ridiculous...... What !?"
The Falling Moon Divine Envoy, who originally wanted to taunt a few more words, was stunned, and looked at the mass of flesh and blood in great shock, only to see the brilliance surging above, the flesh and blood squirming, the bones reorganized, and in the blink of an eye, it actually reverted back to human form, Xie Cheng came back to life!
Dead!
Dead!!?
"Hahaha!" The Falling Moon Divine Envoy laughed loudly, looking at Xie Cheng who had just been resurrected with burning eyes, "It turns out that you are not stoned to death by the Blood Moon, but you are dead and resurrected, and you come back from the dead, what a wonderful method!"
You are the reincarnation of the Immortal Daoist, only the Immortal Demon Sect's "Immortal Demon Sutra" has such an effect, and you are the one who assassinated the two Divine Court dog officials in the Kaiyun Mansion before!
Hand over the Immortal Demon Sutra, recognize me as the Lord, swear to live forever as my slave, and I will spare you from death!"
"Dream!" Xie Cheng jumped forward, pointed his finger into a sword, and stabbed forward, and at the same time, the flames surrounded his body, blazing, like a vermilion bird soaring into the air, attacking the Falling Moon Divine Envoy.
"The power of ants!" the Falling Moon God sneered, and with a backhand slap, he knocked Xie Cheng into the dust, shattered his bones, and died again.
"Oops!"
Killing Xie Cheng again, the expression of the Falling Moon Divine Envoy suddenly changed, and he suddenly thought that even if he was an immortal Daoist who had cultivated to the greatest level, the number of resurrections was limited, and he should be even less when he was in the Divine Power Realm.
It is said that there are only two lives!
I'm afraid I'll really kill him this time.
The Falling Moon Divine Envoy was very remorseful, and hurriedly landed next to Xie Cheng's corpse, trying to collect some flesh and blood for research.
People are dead, naturally they can't get the exercises, and if you study the information contained in the flesh and blood, maybe you can still gain something.
However, before he could make a move, he saw Xie Cheng's body recover rapidly again, and it was resurrected in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, the starlight in the sky gradually dimmed, and a faint depressing aura was condensing.
"What the hell are you?" Seeing this scene, the Falling Moon Divine Envoy directly reached out and grabbed Xie Cheng's neck, his eyes were shocked, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if you are an immortal Daoist, you can't be resurrected so many times in the Divine Power Realm!"
Falling from the moon, giant hands, and slapping to death, he has already killed him three times, and he can still be resurrected!
The Immortal Demon Sutra definitely does not have this effect in the Divine Power Realm, otherwise the Immortal Daoist who had cultivated to the Great Perfection would not have been besieged to death by all kinds of powerhouses, and he would have to be reincarnated.
"I'm your father!" Xie Cheng's voice was hoarse, his neck was pinched, and it was very difficult to speak, but he still scolded with a sneer.
"Look for death!" The Falling Moon God was furious, and as soon as he exerted force in his hand, he heard a click, and directly pinched Xie Cheng's neck, his head drooped to the side, and he died of anger.
However, after a few breaths, Xie Cheng's neck suddenly moved again, returning to normal, his eyes opened, he looked at the Falling Moon Divine Envoy, and said with a smile: "Who gave you the confidence to kill ......"
Click!
The Falling Moon Divine Envoy once again pinched Xie Cheng's neck, and said in a cold voice: "I want to see how many times you can be resurrected!"
The oppressive aura in the sky grew heavier and heavier, as if the sky was sinking, as if a pitch-black world was about to crush it.
It's just that now the Falling Moon God has focused all his attention on observing Xie Cheng, and he hasn't noticed the change in the sky at all.
Xie Cheng kept coming back from the dead, and the shock he brought was too great!
"Kill me?" The dead Xie Cheng was resurrected again, continued to finish what he didn't say just now, and said with a smile: "Falling Moon Divine Envoy, give up, you can't kill me at all." ”
Rumble!
The Falling Moon God made the mana in his palm explode, directly blasting Xie Cheng into a cloud of blood mist, but after a while, the blood mist actually recondensed into flesh and blood, and he came back to life from the dead again.
Then, the Falling Moon God's eyes lit up and continued to move, but no matter how many times he killed, Xie Cheng could always be resurrected as before.
Never die!
"Good!good!good!" The Falling Moon God made the burning color in his eyes more and more intense, pinched Xie Cheng's neck again, pulled him in front of him, and shouted: "Immortal and immortal, this is the real immortal immortal! Immortal Dao people are garbage compared to you! Tell me, how did you do it!"
"You don't have a chance to listen. Xie Cheng said lightly: "The number of times is enough." The heavens will abandon it and destroy it with thunder!"
Bang!
The deafening roar was like the roar of the sky, and above the heavenly firmament, at some point, a pitch-black thunder light had condensed, filled with an incomparable aura of anger and destruction, as if it was about to destroy everything.
The Falling Moon God Envoy subconsciously looked up, then his pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted in horror: "Heaven, heaven punishes !?"
Bang!
The pitch-black thunder light fell from the sky, and the ultimate destructive power exploded, as if this heaven and earth were venting their anger, and everywhere the thunder light reached, everything was annihilated and turned into nothingness!
The Falling Moon God made such a strong man in the Heavenly Realm almost didn't even dodge and escape, and was directly shrouded in this thunder light, his body was destroyed, his soul dissipated, and his body and spirit were destroyed in an instant!
Of course, Xie Cheng was also destroyed by the thunder light, who was rejected by heaven and earth, and condensed into a heavenly punishment thunder light to completely destroy him.
Xie Cheng disappeared completely, the anger of heaven and earth gradually faded, the depression above the sky dissipated, and the night sky returned to calm, only this land was still a sea of fire and scorched earth.
A moment later, in the midst of this sea of fire, a figure stood up, unscathed, it was Xie Cheng.