Chapter Thirty-Seven: Invincible for All Blockers

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They were all shocked by these twenty-seven palm prints, but they didn't even care about the mysterious magic weapon that the comer was stepping on under his feet, which could absorb blood mist evilly.

Who is this person?

Xu Gao's face was above him at this time, and he was puzzled.

Seeing that he was wearing a blood-colored cloak, the supernatural power technique revealed a breath of blood sea demonic dao.

Isn't it, the Blood Sea Shura clan has started infighting?

This kind of absurd idea did not stay in Xu Gao's heart for too long, and disappeared without a trace.

Gain, under the vast rain, in the inky void.

The two Great Shura have already been killed.

The two earth immortal-level great asuras, between their shots, the wind and thunder roared, and a blood-colored evil aura agitated, and the momentum soared into the sky, stirring the wind and rain as if it were a pause.

At this time, on the battlefield of 20,000 or 30,000 troops, it seems that some kind of information has also been obtained.

The sound of killing moved in unison, and the shouts of killing came and went.

Xu Gao was also invigorated, and he lifted the Yanyue Long Knife and killed the remaining three Great Shura who were besieging him.

The two black-clothed Great Shura, who were suddenly attacked, also restrained their shocked expressions at this time, glanced at each other, and knew it.

The two of them, holding the halberd and the bent ge, slashed the blades in their hands one after another, and the ink-colored streamer was like two black dragons, with a stirring bloody light.

Like a net like a cage, it comes from all directions in the north of the land.

On the Black Purple Lotus Platform, that tall blood-colored figure looked at the thunderous blow that the two Great Shura had jointly unleashed, as if it was about to seal the heavens and the earth.

The face is cold, like the eyes of lacquer, revealing wanton and domineering.

His man stepped up in the air, taking nine steps in succession.

Every step of the way, it doesn't matter...... The ethereal beauty of the immortals without the breath of fireworks.

Only endless domineering and ruthless.

It seems to be stepping on every node of time and space in this realm. In a trance, he has already dodged the joint blow of the two enemies.

The speed of the innate spirit treasure shuttling is staggering.

The falling rain is as if it is not affected at all, and it is regarded as nothing for one person and one treasure.

Lingbao is both congenital and fast.

It is not limited to the five elements or wind and thunder made by ordinary immortals.

I'm afraid that at just a moment, even the golden crow clan's rainbow transformation technique is not as good as it.

To be precise, there is no comparison between the two.

The technique of turning rainbows is mostly used for long-distance travel.

This is a supernatural power that is juxtaposed with the golden light of the vertical land, Taiyi Sword Escape, etc.

Chase and pursue, invincible.

And this incomplete innate spirit treasure has only been in a short moment, and when Lubei's life and death crisis is increasing, it is walking one curve node after another.

When this method is fighting, it dodges and sprints, and its deeds can be like ghosts, which is really mysterious and indescribable.

Thinking of this, some subtle thoughts in Lu Bei's heart also quietly floated.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

However, that was at low speeds.

At high speeds, the space seems to be curved and straight.

Is the straight line we think of really a shortcut to save effort? Perhaps, in another high-level view, it is just a curve that goes around a big circle.

The spatial dimension is inherently a curling and expanding thing.

These various wonderful understandings about the essence and truth of the supernatural powers of the Dharma passed through Lu Bei's heart one by one in the nine steps of his master's stepping into the sky.

However, this is not the time for enlightenment at all, so he has to be suppressed for the time being.

Above the void, the blood-colored cloak that was as thin as a cicada's wings and shining with light spread endless rain flowers.

Lu Bei's cold eyes were full of determination and self-deprecation.

He said coldly in his heart: "It seems that the corpse is going to be broken again." ”

The twenty-seven [Demon Devouring] palm prints could no longer deal with these two Earth Immortal-level Great Shura, so there were only thirty-six Dao.

Standing with his palms upright, the long river of qi and blood bursts like thunder.

The circle of blood shadows in the place around him, like a red spirit butterfly dancing lightly, in a fantastic and magnificent posture, but it contains the awe-inspiring killing power that devours the sky and the earth.

Possible...... The mysterious powerhouse who created this palm print may be a master of aesthetics.

When the two black-clothed Great Shura saw this, their ugly faces changed greatly, and they all exclaimed, "The Ancient Demon Dao is supernatural. ”

The two Great Shura served for a period of time under Indra, one of the four great demon generals.

Therefore, I once saw Lord Indra, the ancient demon Dao supernatural powers, and between the shots, the weather was extraordinary.

The magic is surging, and the blood shadow is a spirit.

The two of them were even more vigilant, and in their eyes, the solemnity was even worse. Shaking up his spirit, the blood light of the halberd flickered, and the evil qi was entangled.

But he used twelve points of thought to deal with it.

It all happened very slowly, but it happened in an instant.

The blood seal was formed, and there were thirty-six palm prints, and the blood was shining, which was shocking.

Press it with one palm, as if it is about to break the Yue River.

The sound of banging and crackling.

It's the sound of the air joining the rain flowers, like the explosion of firecrackers.

It's tingling and terrifying.

The two black-clothed Great Shura roared wildly, and one brandished a halberd, stirring up clouds of blood.

One by one, he slashed and bent Ge, drawing out a series of half-moon blood lotuses, and rushed towards Lu Bei.

Suddenly.

Pedaling ......

The two black-clothed Great Shura retreated dozens of steps one after another.

Suddenly, there was a sudden pause.

On top of the ugly face, above the raised cruel bloody eyes, there are cracks like spider webs, spreading little by little.

In that instant.

Touch.

It was like a balloon being popped, and the blood mist filled the sky, like a brilliant cloud.

Xu Gao gasped.

The Yanyue long knife slashed through the combined blows of the three great asuras.

Dozens of feet backwards.

Look at the person who was in the blood mist at this time, holding two blood Bodhi and looking at it.

Ning said: "Dare to ask, who is your Excellency." ”

If you listen carefully, this soldier and horse envoy who is in charge of more than 10,000 ghost armies has an indescribable prudence in his words.

Maybe it's jealousy.

Such an invincible powerhouse, and it seems to be cultivating the ancient demon Dao supernatural powers.

At this moment, it appeared on the Mangxu Mountain, which was really an unstable factor.

Friend or foe are unknown, how can he not ask clearly.

Xu Gao was suspicious, and the other three black-clothed Great Shura also had cold faces and looked at the blood-colored figure with a frightened expression.

At this time, the man slowly turned around, and his bone-like face trembled unconsciously, and he actually smiled faintly at Xu Gao.

The skeleton was trembling and laughing, and it was really unspeakably weird.

Xu Gao was shocked in his heart.

It's not that he was frightened by this infiltrating scene, in the underworld, eighteen layers of hell, no matter how tragic and bloody the scene is, he has seen it.

Really, it's the people...... This feeling is completely indescribable.

The man didn't speak, and two red fruits like Buddhism and Bodhi were thrown into his mouth.

In less than a moment, the flesh on his face gradually became covered.

The skin is plump as jade, only paler and weaker.

"Flesh and blood derivation?

Xu Gao's face changed wildly, and his heart was uncertain.

No, if a true immortal kills two earth immortals, how can he fight hard?

Just when Xu Gao's heart was fluctuating, he was being confused by his mysterious and strange identity.

But the three Shura saw that the situation was not good, so they led the crowd to flee.

After all, at this time, a strong reinforcement came from the Yin Division's side. And the magic power of the demon is extremely weird, why not report to Her Royal Highness the princess.

"Xu Bing and Ma envoy, don't panic...... Lu is a friend but not an enemy. ”

A cold voice echoed on the rainy battlefield, indescribably distant and silent.

However, it has not yet had time to spread.

A cold snort rang out.

"Did you run away?"