Chapter 385: Demonic Divine Power
As early as when this refining corpse appeared, Xiao Xuan's pupils contracted, and he was already on guard in his heart, because at the moment when the refining corpse was struck, his divine power came out.
"Space Confinement!" Xiao Xuan roared in a low voice, stretched out his hands and slapped down on the refining corpse, with his divine power at the moment, he shot with all his strength, even if it existed like this in the late stage of the Cave Heaven, it would definitely be blocked. Boom! The void became a prison, and the corpse was instantly bound. This thing has no intelligence, and its body is bound and suddenly becomes furious, and frantically attacks the void in front of it, causing the space to fluctuate violently, as if it will collapse in the next moment.
Xiao Xuan's face turned pale instantly, he snorted, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, but his dark eyes were still as calm as ever, and under this calm, he was full of crazy killing intent Two breaths! He shot with all his might, and did not hesitate to endure the supernatural power to exert spatial confinement, and he could only suppress this refining corpse for two breaths, but these were enough.
"Clan pattern, emerge!" Xiao Xuan let out a dull roar from his mouth, and a cluster of jumping black stripes suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, making him look a little more evil at the moment. At the moment when this clan pattern appeared, Xiao Xuan did not hesitate to stretch out his palm and grab it fiercely. Poof! The fingers were inserted into the flesh, and with a sudden force, the clan pattern was forcibly torn off the forehead in an instant, and the blood on the forehead flowed for a long time, and the flesh could not heal even if the flesh wriggled and grow, and the blood flowed sideways, dripping down the chin, soaking through the clothes. The endless pain erupted, making Xiao Xuan's whole body tremble, but there was endless cruelty in his eyes.
"Sacrifice the clan crest, summon the ancestral supernatural power phantom, and kill the strong enemy!" Xiao Xuan raised his head and roared, and suddenly waved his hand to throw the clan crest into the sky. When the clan crest left his hand, a monstrous black demonic flame burst out in an instant, causing the entire sky to turn into an endless sea of fire, and in this sea of fire jumping and rolling, it gradually evolved into a clear picture. The picture flows, two monks are fighting and fighting, one of them has a black clan pattern on his eyebrows and Xiao Xuan, but the other has a watermark on his eyebrows. The two fought frantically, and their gestures were incomparable, and the entire sky trembled in the battle between the two. The sky collapsed, the sun and the moon had no light, although it was just a scroll of pictures, it seemed that it could sense the momentum of the sky emanating from it.
The Flame Clan Monk had the upper hand, and the Aquatic Clan Monk retreated with tears of blood, his face showing fear. The flame man descended like a god of fire, and the void flames outside his body rolled out, incinerating the space into pitch black, and chasing after the droplet monk in his steps. A palm fell, and the flames in the sky frantically condensed into a palm, the size of a thousand zhang, and the space was shattered along the way. The figure of the Teardrop Monk screamed in despair and was engulfed by the flaming palm and incinerated into nothingness. But at this moment, after the flame palm killed this person, under a dark force, it actually rushed out of the picture and descended on the human realm where Xiao Xuan was.
Boom! At the moment when this palm fell, the sky suddenly darkened, and the space within a radius of thousands of miles shook into powder, all of which were pitch black, and the majestic coercion burst out, inserting into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds to change. This coercion seems to be beyond the limits of the human realm here, the sky is shattered, the earth melts, and once destroyed, it will never recover. The countless peak cultivators in the entire human realm all noticed the change here, except for Xiao Xuan, all of them turned pale, and their pupils constricted to reveal endless fear. This coercion is far beyond the limits of what the human world can bear, and only a higher and higher level existence can have it.
The moment this flame palm appeared, the black bone Dao man was already colorless, and his screams revealed endless fear, he didn't understand, why this Xiao Xuan could exert such magical powers, and his power was so strong that his heart was instantly enveloped by the aura of death.
"Impossible, this kid is only in the middle stage of transforming into a god, how can he exert such an anti-heaven supernatural power!" The Black Bone Dao man's heart was full of endless remorse at this moment, if he had known that Xiao Xuan had this means of protecting his life, he would naturally not dare to have the slightest evil thought in his heart, but at this moment, it was already too late. Seeing the palm of his hand slap down, the Black Bone Dao people had a feeling that they had nowhere to escape, as if this world was so big, but there was no place for him, no matter where he hid, he would eventually be killed.
"Ah! The old man is unwilling, after a few decades, when I enter the late stage of the cave heaven, I will be able to merge and refine the corpse, and the power will definitely be able to cross the human world, how can I die here at this moment!"
"Refining corpses and turning demons, the power of demons is monstrous!" the black bone Taoist roared wildly, his palm slapped down his chest, and several mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out from his back. After this essence blood separated from the body, it suddenly collapsed into a blood mist and merged into the refining corpse, and as the blood mist fused, the dark red eyes that were originally terrified of the refining corpse suddenly turned into a delicate blood color, and the raging and violent aura burst out of the body. The rolling black corpse qi erupted from this refining corpse, turning into a rolling corpse flame, and within this corpse flame jump, the refining corpse shape and body skyrocketed, but it had reached the size of more than three hundred zhang in a few breaths, and a single horn broke out of the flesh at the center of the eyebrows, which was blood-red, instantly opening the space confinement.
The supreme corpse power erupted violently, radiating out, sweeping across Wuji, judging from its breath induction, the power of this corpse refining is so strong that compared to the peak monks in the middle stage of the cave sky, I am afraid it is also surpassed! This corpse refining roared wildly in the sky, and the three hundred zhang corpses were all dark black, as if they were made of iron and stone, causing an extremely fierce visual impact. As the thing roared, facing the palm of the Thousand Feet Demon Flame, it slapped it forward fiercely. The rolling corpse qi rolled wildly, condensed and wrapped outside the fist, and it was also hundreds of zhang in size, looking at it from a distance, it seemed like a battle between the ancient gods, like a scene of panic and annihilation.
Boom! The rolling corpse qi met the palm of the demonic flame, and it was like cold water poured into the boiling oil pot, churning violently. There was no resistance in the flames of the corpse, and it was burned into nothingness in an instant. The three-hundred-zhang body fell into the flames, and immediately let out a roar of pain, and then turned to ashes. Such an existence comparable to the pinnacle of the world, under this giant palm of flames, he was killed in an instant without the slightest power of resistance. The face of the Black Bone Daoist turned pale in an instant, blood spurted out from his back, and the aura in his body decreased rapidly. He was already mentally connected with this refining corpse, and at this moment, the refining corpse turned into ashes, and under the traction of the qi machine, this person was completely injured.
"No!" The flame giant palm continued to slam to the ground, and in the desperate screams of the black bone Dao man, the figure instantly turned into ashes and disappeared. The palm falls to the ground, and the soil melts silently, revealing a huge hole in the shape of the palm, and the soil at the edge turns into a viscous solution because of the instantaneous high temperature. Xiao Xuan's body shook, and he immediately sat down cross-legged when he landed on the ground, and the void picture dissipated, recondensed into a Demon Flame Clan Pattern and fell into the center of his eyebrows, as this Clan Pattern merged, the wound began to scar rapidly, and the blood stopped dripping. But at this moment, the clan pattern is dull, and the shape is much smaller than before.
With the clan crest as a sacrifice, summoning the ancestors to descend from the supernatural power, the power is incomparable, it is Xiao Xuan's six years of enlightenment in the Yuan Infant Dao Fruit, one of the great supernatural powers of the Shang clan that he comprehended, and today he exerted his true power endlessly, instantly killing the peak refining corpse of the human world and the black bone Dao person. This kind of supernatural power, even in the so-called upper clan, it is also a person with an extremely noble status can practice, and each family crest can only summon three ancestral supernatural powers to destroy the enemy, and once used, the family crest can not be repaired for the rest of his life, and the cultivation cannot be advanced. It is absolutely unused until the moment of crisis.
But at the moment, this point has no binding power on Xiao Xuan, his rune text is acquired, even if the loss has no effect on himself. But at this moment, the sacrificial clan pattern to kill the Black Bone Dao people still made Xiao Xuanyuan's divine mana exhausted, and he had no power to resist at all, so he could only sit down cross-legged immediately and seize the time to recover his cultivation. Only then can he be powerful and powerful to kill the power of the human realm in the Cave Heaven Stage, but at this moment, I am afraid that a Yuanying Cultivator can easily kill Xiao Xuan.
If it weren't for a crisis, such a magical power would never be used in vain. Ten thousand feet in the air, the killing and the battle split had already stopped, and at the moment when the flame palm descended, the strong and powerful force had completely shocked the two of them, and it was not until Xiao Xuan sat down cross-legged at this moment that he came back to his senses. The Killing Daoist's face was faintly pale, and his eyes instantly became extremely complicated when he looked at Xiao Xuan, how deep was this kid hidden, and his cultivation was obviously not strong, but in that Forbidden Heaven Sect's collapse finger to kill Elder Li in the early stage of the Cave Heaven, and today against the Black Bone Daoist, he even used a strange trick to summon the divine power in that picture, and the power was overwhelming, instantly strangling the peak refining corpse of the Cave Heaven and the Black Bone Daoist.
But until this moment, Killing was still not sure in his heart, whether this was all Xiao Xuan's hole cards. Or, he has a more powerful means of preserving his life. Thinking of this, with the cultivation of killing, he couldn't help but stiffen his body, and his heart felt endless chills. As for the cracked firm, his face was even pale, and his pupils contracted to reveal endless horror. The Dongtian Cultivator was already at the pinnacle of the human realm, and he rarely fell if there was no accident, but today, the Black Bone Dao Man was easily killed without the power to resist in front of him.
If it weren't for the Killing Daoist to find him, I'm afraid that he would be dying on the spot right now, thinking of this, a dense layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared behind the Battle Cracked Cang. At this moment, Xiao Xuan looked weak and powerless to resist, but this person did not dare to take a step forward, as if the kid who was originally vulnerable in his eyes on the ground would suddenly turn into a killing god and easily take his life. The Killing Daoist's eyes flashed slightly, and at this moment, he took a step, and the spatial ripples instantly appeared on Xiao Xuan's side, sweeping across the sky, his gaze was slightly condensed, and then endless awe was born.
I saw that at this moment in the sky, where the flame palm slapped down, the space still collapsed and could not be repaired, as if there was some kind of power in the underworld, forcibly stripping its self-healing ability. Hundreds of miles away, several monks appeared in the spatial ripples at the same time, their eyes looking at the spatial cracks in the sky like the maws of monsters, and their eyes flashed with awe and fire. Wujizi's face was pale, his face was cloudy, and he sighed after a long time, showing loneliness on his face.
In the face of this palm supernatural power, no matter what means he used, he couldn't resist it, and there was only a dead end, "Xiao Xuan, how deep this person is hidden, this sect can't see through it." Fortunately, this sect did not rely on cultivation to coerce this person before, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable. ”