The Kunpeng Daoist drew out a huge Kunpeng True Body, a huge bird with a body size of more than 10 million miles, and rushed towards the Eastern Emperor Taiyi with a desperate will.

At this moment, he was no longer thinking about how to repel the other party, but with a resolute intention to die together. Huge bodies streaked across the sky, and the wind howled. It was so fast that it ignited a fire around him.

"Finally a bit of an emperor!"

Donghuang Taiyi said lightly, still standing with his hands behind his back, motionless, and looked at the huge Kunpeng that had been killed.

The sky was vast, and the huge figure instantly hit the proud figure. It was as if a giant peak had hit a piece of dust, and that dust had withstood this terrible force, and it did not retreat at all. The image was shocking, and the impact was overwhelming.

In the flames, the feathers flew out, like a downpour of snow and time reversed, and one by one they flew back to the sky, burning out in the flames, turning into gusts of wind.

When the wind and rain stopped, Donghuang Taiyi still stood as if Zhou Mountain was not moving, and did not retreat a step. And the huge Kunpeng was lying in front of him, and its body was like a huge mountain range.

"Don't kill me, I'm forced!"

All the power has been used up, it is still useless, all that remains is to beg for mercy.

Donghuang Tai was expressionless: "Any reason is just a reason, you conspired to rebel, causing my eldest brother to die, causing the heavenly court to collapse, and making my demon clan prosperous world gone forever." There is no reason today, no one is there, not even Dao Ancestor Hongjun!"

This is the Emperor of the World, no matter who the enemy is, when he wants to kill, he doesn't care how strong the enemy is. 10,000 years ago, he had started too many battles that seemed inconceivable to the world, like the one who killed the high priest of the witch clan.

Even though the other party has twelve ancestral witches, and there are so many great witches together, he and the Shura King in the same realm have passed.

It was also in that battle that the world really felt the strength of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even in the same realm, it was invincible and strong, no matter who the opponent was. I even felt his madness, the power of one person, and dared to laugh at the Wu clan without heroes.

It's the same today, he's going to kill the Kunpeng Dao people, no one can stop it, and no one will stop it.

As he spoke, flame shackles appeared in the void, winding along the body of the Kunpeng Dao man, extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, it was already covered with that huge body, like a net of heaven and earth completely binding him.

"If there is an afterlife, don't be a villain again!"

Softly, as soon as the words fell, the flames rushed, and the huge body instantly disappeared in front of Yang Fanhai's eyes and turned into ashes. A spiritual light floated, and with a mournful roar, it flew towards the six realms of reincarnation.

An emperor died here like this, and the other party couldn't even talk about making a move, but it was just a thought, and it was wiped out. It's not that I'm weak, it's that my opponent is too strong.

This is how a battle with a huge disparity in strength ends, and it seems that a long-cherished wish in his heart has finally been fulfilled, and the terrible pressure on Donghuang Taiyi has been slightly relieved.

Yang Fanhai looked at the empty void, a little relieved, the battle ended too quickly and too easily.

There was a flash of twilight, and there was a scene outside in the sky, and the Styx Ancestor and the Shura King had also made a move.

The Lord of the Sea of Blood, the mighty demon, the Ancestor of the River Styx raised his hand, urging the sea of blood to roar, wrapping the stone house, and thousands of waves rushed to kill. The blood-colored sea water is like a flood that overwhelms the world, stirring the world, and the stone house is like a flat boat, which is about to be destroyed.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The Shura King sat cross-legged and chanted, and a circle of red rays appeared around him, which was also like blood condensing, blocking all the thousands of miles of floods outside.

10,000 years ago, there was a rumor in the wilderness: no matter how crazy it is, it can't be Zhaoming, and no matter how fierce it is, it can't be Shura.

Zhaoming is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who is a martial artist who sweeps the world and no one is capable, maybe it's just that what he should be in his heart, but in the eyes of others, he is extremely arrogant.

The namesake is Shura's fierce, brutal and vicious. Donghuang Taiyi has killed countless people, but everyone knows that as long as you don't offend him, he won't do anything to people. Maybe to the extent that he is only willing to fight with the strong and the enemy.

But Shura is different, he has no reason to kill people. He who uses blood as the way and kills the way can kill at any time. When he felt the need for blood, even if it was a so-called pure and good person in front of him, even if it was an ordinary peasant who was powerless and just rested at sunrise and sunset, he would kill mercilessly.

In the eyes of the weak, this is a demon who has no strong principle, but in the eyes of the strong, he knows that this is a murderer who will not care about anything. It is precisely because of this that the karma is entangled too much, and the punishment of heaven is punished, and finally killing all the relatives to preach the Tao is heartbroken. Seeing through the red dust and taking refuge in Buddhism, the Shura King is no more, only the Shura monk.

The heart has changed, but the exercises have not changed, and at this moment, it is still a sea of blood.

As soon as the Styx Ancestor raised his hand, two killing swords were in his hand. These are the two killing swords that were bred in the sea of blood where Pangu opened the world, one is called Yuantu and the other is called Ah Bi, both of which are innate treasures.

The so-called old enemy, never dying, killing the sword in hand, the Styx Ancestor roared, and a sky-high sword light slashed out.

It was a sword light condensed with blood, the intensity of the killing intent was like substance, and the blood light emitted was dim, but it seemed to take away the light of heaven and earth, making hell even darker.

This is also a powerhouse in the emperor realm, with a sea of blood beside him, only stronger than the Kunpeng Dao people.

The terrifying sword light killed, but the Shura King didn't seem to see it, still with his eyes closed, reciting scriptures in his mouth, and knocking on the wooden fish with one hand.

Morning bell and dusk drum, the old monk of the lonely mountain.

It's just that when the sword light came to kill, broke through the defense of blood, and attacked in front of him, a circle of golden Buddha light appeared around the old monk who preached the Tao by killing, just like Yang Fanhai's power of faith, blocking in front of that arrow light.

"Boom!"

In the midst of a loud bang, the blood sword shattered, and pieces of blood-colored fragments flew into the distance, like a volcanic eruption, and the red light soared into the sky. Fall into the sea of blood and melt into it.

The golden Buddha light also shattered with the long sword, and there was no winner or loser in one hand.

"Emperor!"

The Styx Ancestor's eyes lit up, and he sneered again: "Also, back then, you devoured your younger brother and all your relatives, and that battle made a breakthrough. I thought you had been deposed by God's curse, but I didn't expect you to survive it. ”

"Nan no Amitabha!"

King Shura didn't answer, but just recited the Buddhist scriptures by himself. The scriptures burst into bursts, and the Buddha's light gradually appeared, enveloping the whole body, like a round of golden sun appearing in hell.

Everywhere the Buddha's light reached, the devoured souls in the sea of blood let out a terrible scream one by one, as if the dark creatures had encountered the scorching sun.

King Shura used to kill the world, which was terrifying, and at the same time, it was puzzling that while cultivating the blood cultivation method, he could actually use the magic power of Buddhism. In those years, no one knew how the magical powers of Buddhism came about, and no one explained how a notorious and heinous person could practice the Buddhist exercises of peace and righteousness.

But now, the world feels as if he has received karma from heaven and earth, which is a sign that he will have today's end.

There were a series of terrible screams, and those unjust souls were terrified, and after a while, the blood on their bodies melted and disappeared like ice cubes. And those unjust souls also seemed to break free from the shackles one by one, and slowly flew into the void, heading towards the six realms of reincarnation.

Tempering, this is the method of Buddhism, which can make the unjust soul let go of the anger in the heart, become peaceful, and die happily. At this moment, King Shura not only wanted to stop the Styx Ancestor, but also wanted to save those living souls who were swallowed by the sea of blood.

Seeing the prospect, the Styx Ancestor frowned slightly, he was extremely excited precisely because of the sea of blood devouring the living soul, but at this moment, he felt a great threat.

The other party is not only the old master of the sea of blood, but also has the means to disintegrate his dreams. The Styx Ancestor came back from his astonishment, and he was already full of murderous intent. Only by killing each other can one's goal be better achieved.

The two killing swords danced wildly, urging the sea of blood to surround and suppress from all directions. King Shura remained motionless, as if nothing in the outside world could elicit a reaction from him, but he still sat cross-legged, tapping the wooden fish and reciting the scriptures.

The light of the Buddha is shining, all evils are easy to dispel, and a small sea of blood is also turned around the stone house to compete with the sea of blood in all directions.

The same blood, the same killing, one is like the sky, and the other sees through the red dust.

One comes for ambition, the other moves for understanding cause and effect, and the tip of the needle is on the wheat mang, and none of them has the intention of retreating.

The killing sword flew into the sky, and King Shura condensed a blood-colored Zen staff and soared into the air.

The Styx Ancestor roared again, bombarding the golden light of the Buddha Gate with the sea of blood, and then drawing several figures out of the sea of blood, all of which were extraordinary, all of them were in the realm of the Immortal King.

There are not many strong immortal kings, but Pangu has opened the world so far, and the great war does not know the geometry, and there will always be a strong immortal king in every war. Together, there are quite a few of them. Now the sea of blood has spread, and it has devoured several of them.

The battle between the immortal king and the emperor is naturally just the light of fireflies, but in this kind of evenly matched battle, a little factor may affect victory or defeat, not to mention that in the sea of blood, as long as the souls of those immortal kings are not purified by the light of the Buddha, they are equivalent to immortal existence.

The two fierce fights, the vast sky, this is different from the disparity between the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Kunpeng Daoren, the two are evenly matched, and it is unpredictable to win or lose.

It was in the middle of each other's hands that they suddenly heard a rumbling sound, which was extremely terrifying. Hou Tu Niangniang frowned: "Who is it, actually approaching the six realms of reincarnation." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the canopy changed, and he saw another place.

Black lightning roared and thundered, and the void trembled as if it was about to burst. The energy was frenzied, and a black dot appeared in the center of the condensation.

The black dot grew bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, it became like a black hole, which was extremely weird.

Then I heard a terrifying sound of heavenly power, and a figure tore through the black hole and rushed out.

Full of white hair, demonic energy, eyes like sharp swords, floating in the sky, looking down on the vastness.