Chapter 321: A Demon Without Heavenly Reason

The Barnyard Yi Immortal Monarch looked up to the sky and roared, like madness, holding the nine-colored lightning in one hand, and the powerful and arrogant aura made the heavens and the earth tremble.

Above the sky like a muddy wave, there seemed to be someone in the dark who sensed his arrogance and erupted into a monstrous rage.

The monstrous waves rippling in the sky became more and more violent and terrifying, as if they would evolve into a catastrophe that destroyed the world at any time, and the brilliant and arrogant nine-colored lightning became more and more condensed, and then evolved into a crystal-like crystal, full of texture.

Han Sanbao couldn't imagine that lightning could actually be materialized, what terrifying power it must have?

"Sure enough, it's the wrath of the creator god!"

Seeing this, Lingzhi was determined.

Han Sanbao no longer asked her why she was sure that it was the wrath of the Creation God, and which Creation God it was? He had only one sure thought in his heart: Barnyard Yi Immortal Jun was dead.

The nine-colored lightning that evolved into substance was like a brilliant creation sword, standing up to the heavens and the earth, running through the heavens and the earth, and the supreme divine power emanated, crushing everything within a radius of millions of miles.

Barnyard Yi Xianjun bore the brunt of the attack, bearing all the attack power of the nine-colored lightning, the corners of his mouth continued to overflow with blood, and the pores of his body overflowed with crystal blood beads, rolling to the ground like pearls.

He was still arrogant and uninhibited, with a tragic sneer on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Do you only have these means?"

He held the nine-colored lightning in one hand, constantly urging a True Yuan to resist, and the terrifying power almost squeezed him into flesh.

Although the wrath of the Creation God is not the most powerful nine-colored thunder tribulation in the universe, its power is probably second only to the nine-colored lightning, and not everyone can resist it.

In fact, according to the Barnyard Yi Immortal Jun, every cultivator has a vast inner heaven and earth in his body, and he is the creation god of his inner heaven and earth.

Then, there are endless creator gods in this world, and the strength of each creator god must be different.

Han Sanbao was thinking, whose wrath of the Creation God was this, it was actually just a nine-colored lightning bolt that beat the Barnyard Immortal Jun so badly.

"This is the wrath of the creator god of Pangu Heavenly Monarch. ”

Ling Zhi seemed to see through Han Sanbao's thoughts, and suddenly said.

"Oh, how can you see it?" asked Han Sanbao.

Ling Zhi said: "The Barnyard Yi Immortal Monarch died at the hands of the Pangu Heavenly Monarch and refined his inner heaven and earth into an eternal killing array. But I think that the real killing move of Pangu Heavenly Monarch is not here, but what we see at this time, the wrath of the Creation God that he left behind. ”

Han Sanbao exclaimed, "Are you saying that Pangu Heavenly Monarch had already expected that the Barnyard Immortal Monarch would be resurrected, so he specially left the Wrath of the Creation God to deal with him?"

"Pangu Heavenly Monarch definitely didn't expect that after ten thousand years, the power of the Wrath of the Creation God that he left behind would also be consumed by the Eternal Annihilation Array he created, otherwise the Barnyard Immortal Monarch would probably be wiped out again. ”

Ling Zhi's words made Han Sanbao's heart chill.

What kind of power can actually predict what will happen after 10,000 years?

"It seems that the power of the wrath of the creator god has indeed been consumed for the most part. Otherwise, we would have been within the range of its bombardment, and we would have been wiped out long ago. Han Sanbao sighed.

Ling Zhi glanced at him a few times, there was a little curiosity in the depths of her cold eyes, and she didn't say anything more after all.

On that side, the Barnyard Immortal Monarch fought bloodily and used all the True Yuan to resist the nine-colored lightning. Although most of the power of Pangu Heavenly Monarch's Creation God Fury was consumed, at the same time, at the beginning of the resurrection of the Barnyard Immortal Monarch, it did not return to its peak state ten thousand years ago.

At this time, he has fallen into extreme danger, and will soon be killed again, turning into a spirit that is constantly wandering in this empty place of death, maybe for 10,000 years, maybe 100,000 years......

The three giant treasures of the barnyard Yi tribe have been destroyed, even if he knows the immortal scriptures, but without the help of the giant treasure, it is impossible to resurrect again.

This death is the real death.

"Hmph, this is just a force of will left by you, and it's not so easy to kill me. ”

The Barnyard Yi Xianjun sneered again and again, and in order to survive, he resorted to a major forbidden technique of the Barnyard Yi clan - the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon.

I saw that his naked body suddenly enlarged rapidly, and in an instant, it was as huge as a mountain, and it was alive and supported the giant lightning like the pouring of the Nine Heavens Galaxy.

Han Sanbao and Ling Zhi looked at each other.

When the body grew to the limit, it quickly weakened again, and returned to its original state in an instant, but the shrinkage did not stop there, but continued, just in the blink of an eye, the barnyard Yi Xianjun had shrunk into an insignificant point of light.

The Wrath of the Creation God's attack speed could not keep up with his weak speed, and it took about half a breath before attacking the ground.

"Barnyard Yi Xianjun, that's it...... Dead?" Han Sanbao said in surprise.

Ling Zhi stared at the big pit for a moment, her eyes were cold, and there was also a hint of surprise in the depths of her pupils, and said, "This is...... The forbidden technique that has been lost for thousands of years - the disintegration of the heavenly demons?"

Han Sanbao was quite disdainful, and said: "They have all been bombarded into slag, and they have not yet spread the forbidden arts, and the barnyard Yi people are really self-cherished." ”

Ling Zhi said: "No, he is not dead. Be careful, he has a good chance of attacking us. ”

The moment she finished speaking, she saw a flash of light, and Barnyard Yi Xianjun suddenly appeared beside him, he was covered in blood, his eyes became blood-red, full of madness and bloodlust, and there was a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Mole ant, die!"

The heavenly demon disintegrates, the heavenly demon comes first, and the disintegration comes later, first he has to enter the demon, and then he can disintegrate.

It is said that the forbidden technique of the disintegration of the heavenly demons has a certain possibility of directly abandoning the mortal womb of the flesh and becoming holy, but no one knows what the success rate is.

The Barnyard Immortal Monarch hastily cast it, failed to disintegrate, and became a demon, but he escaped from the attack of the wrath of the creator god.

He directly grabbed Han Sanbao and threw it at the wrath of the Creation God.

In addition to its great power, the terrifying thing about the wrath of the creator god is the ability to target attacks, and the target will not die and will never stop.

The moment the Barnyard Immortal Monarch escaped, it locked onto him again, and then moved quickly, like a nine-colored divine sword of unparalleled power, cutting a huge ditch into the solid ground that was several miles deep.

Han Sanbao was instantly thrown into the nine-colored lightning.

"No!"

Ling Zhi shouted, and immediately rushed out to grab Han Sanbao, but before she could get closer, she was blasted out by the terrifying aura of the Creator God's Fury, and her jade bones seemed to be squeezed into pieces in an instant.

Han Sanbao seemed to be in a meat grinder, and in an instant, all the flesh and blood of his body were shattered, leaving only an incomparably hard sword bone, and a lonely skeleton of bones shrouded in terrifying nine-colored lightning, actually resisting the terrifying power.

In fact, although the sword bone is powerful, except for the sword bone boss, it is only a primary sword bone, and it is impossible to resist the attack of the nine-colored lightning, but at this time, the wrath of the creation god has undergone some subtle changes.

Han Sanbao's flesh and blood were shattered, turning into golden blood beads, intertwined with nine-colored lightning, like small golden suns, exuding brilliant golden rays.

The lightning bolt, which originally had only nine colors, was fused into gold and turned into ten colors of lightning.

And this ten-colored lightning no longer attacked Han Sanbao's sword bones, and the power of endless rage began to center on them, forming a huge and violent vortex of power, and anything that came close would be stirred into powder in an instant.

Some of these edge powers began to merge into Han Sanbao's sword bones, and began to temper them as if striking iron, and every trace of power entered, a trace of impurities would be squeezed out.

This process must be extremely painful, but at this time, Han Sanbao didn't feel any pain, he seemed to be integrated into the entire wrath of the Creation God, overlooking the entire heaven and earth from a god-like perspective, the scope of the wrath of the Creation God, everything within a radius of a million miles, seemed to be a part of him, and every tiny particle of dust would move with his thoughts.

The ten-colored lightning stopped, and did not continue to chase and kill the barnyard Yi Xianjun.

He escaped for dozens of miles, and did not see the lore lightning behind him, and when he looked back, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, "Ten ...... Ten Colored Lightning! It's actually a Ten Colored Lightning that has broken through the limit of Nine! Why is this happening?"

His words, his expression, Han Sanbao could clearly hear and see, and even the fear spreading in his blood, he could feel it.

"Barnyard Yi Xianjun, if I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a man. ”

Han Sanbao roared angrily.

Originally, he still had some sympathy for Barnyard Immortal Jun, but he wanted to kill himself three times and twice, and finally threw himself into the wrath of the Creation God without hesitation, which was really unforgivable.

He didn't know why the wrath of the creator god didn't kill him, but instead allowed himself to merge into the whole world.

At the moment, it's not a bad thing, and it's a wonderful feeling, as if it has endless power and can destroy the world in a snap of a finger.

As soon as his mind moved, a golden blood bead suddenly shot out, with a ten-colored lightning tail flame, crashing into the Barnyard Immortal Monarch like a planet falling.

After the barnyard Yi Xianjun cast the Heavenly Demon to disintegrate into the demon, there was not much Zhenyuan left, not to mention the ten-colored lightning, ordinary lightning could also make him cry and cry his mother. He was startled and quickly dodged to the side.

Bang!!

A small bead of blood, but with terrifying power, directly cut off a high mountain dozens of miles away.

Barnyard Yi Xianjun was so shocked that cold sweat came down.

Han Sanbao himself was also shocked by this terrifying power, and then, he smiled.

His flesh and blood were shattered, turning into countless golden and brilliant blood beads, if all of them were ejected, it would be enough to destroy everything, and scare and scare the barnyard Yi Xianjun to death.

Han Sanbao's mind moved again, and a few blood beads flew over with the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, directly leveling a group of mountains in the distance.

"Haha...... Barnyard Yi Xianjun, no matter how arrogant you are! Don't run if you have the ability, stand and let me play twice. ”

Han Sanbao laughed heartily, his laughter was everywhere.

Barnyard Yi Xianjun was frightened and scolded: "It's you! Why aren't you dead! You humble ant, how come the bastard who killed a thousand knives hasn't died?

When Han Sanbao saw him hugging his head and running around, he only felt comfortable, and laughed: "You little mouse who can only talk is not dead, how can your grandfather and I die?" Little mouse, stop, let grandpa and I flick my little ass lightly. ”

Barnyard Yi Xianjun continued to scold angrily: "There is no heavenly reason! Are you the bastard son of that bastard of Pangu Heavenly Monarch? His wrath of the Creation God actually made you immortal!