It is said that Yang Mei Daxian was to death by Wukong, and a generation of male masters came to an end, and the glory of 100 million years will never be seen again.

The Twelve Futu collected the body of Yang Mei Daxian and the magic weapon and the fragments of the law, and then began to besiege and kill the rest of the Great Dao Saints.

Wukong pinched the Dharma seal with both hands and shouted: "Sword mountain and sea of fire, cannon branding mirror!"

In an instant, the entire Heavenly Punishment Plain seemed to have turned into eighteen mud plough hells, and ghosts were floating everywhere, eighteen tortures were performed in turn, the yin wind roared, the ghosts cried, and there were the torture imps in the hell laughing strangely, and there were even ten halls of Yama giving orders. People in hell have many injustices, and they have to be washed away by capital punishment before they can be reincarnated.

Wukong said: "I use the eighteen mud plows to suppress the entire Heavenly Punishment Plain, and no one can escape from the Eighteen Mud Ploughs! Xuan Ming, I will take them, let you kill them, keep a trace of the Yuan Shen, and drive them into the eighteen mud plows, let them be tortured, and refine the Dao Heart, and in the next life, they can enter my Elysium Realm to shape the Arhat Golden Body!"

Xuan Ming smiled and said, "I can reflect on myself! Kill these Great Dao Saints, the Great Killing Technique will inevitably be consummated, and you can realize the path of the Half-Step Supreme from it! At that time, as long as you absorb enough power of creation, it will not be difficult to achieve the Half-Step Supreme." ”

"Good!"

Wukong shouted: "Eighteen mud plows, suppress everything!"

The Heavenly Punishment Plain uprooted eighteen layers of space, suppressing layer by layer, each layer seemed to be a heaven, a divine kingdom, suppressing everything.

The eighteen mud ploughs are the eighteen layers of hell in Buddhism, the most terrifying existence, which is specially designed for those who have been wronged to be punished here.

After the suppression of these eighteen layers of hell, all the Great Dao Saints could not move, and the power of waves of the Law of Creation was surging. Heavier than Tarzan. Higher than nine days. It was even more vast than the sea! All the Great Dao Saints immediately flewed in place like wooden people, and their thoughts could not fly out.

Wukong was also sweating profusely, and said: "Suppressing these eighty or ninety Great Dao Saints is really too hard, kill quickly!"

At first, Wukong killed more than 20 Great Dao Saints with Glass Pure Fire, and now there are about 90 people! If these 90 Great Dao Saints are killed, ordinary Great Dao Saints may have soft hands and foot cramps, but Xuan Ming will definitely not. What she dominates is killing, that is, killing, the more powerful the better! If she kills these ninety Great Dao Saints in a row, her Great Killing Technique will definitely be qualitatively transformed, and it will be truly consummated, so that she will have enough capital to impact the realm of the Half-Step Supreme.

This nearly ninety Great Dao Saints were suppressed by Wukong, and they couldn't move, they were simply fish on the chopping board, and Xuan Ming was a knife at the moment!

"Killing Spear!"

Xuan Ming held the Great Killing Spear in his hand and killed it straight up.

"Poof!"

A spear fell. It directly pierced the eyebrows of a Great Dao Saint, and the killing aura poured into his body like a tidal wave. The vitality was destroyed, and the thoughts of the Yuan Shen were also shattered one by one, and only a trace of the Yuan Shen was left out of the body, looking at the tongue pulling hell on the first layer of the eighteen mud plows.

Transcendence can only be attained by repeated reincarnation 9,999 times, each time by subjecting to eighteen kinds of torture. The perseverance of these Great Dao Saints is extremely strong, and if they are not carefully polished and their will and Dao heart are exhausted by repeated torture, it will not be easy to cross the next life.

"Poof!"

Xuan Ming sacrificed the Great Killing Technique again, and killed one more person, but still left a trace of the Yuan Shen into the tongue-pulling hell of the eighteen mud plows.

These more than eighty Great Dao Saints are all fish and meat on the chopping board, they can't help but tremble at this moment, they are the Great Dao Saints who dominate the world and the world, they can't imagine that they will end up like this, the other party does not kill themselves, but wants to leave a trace of Yuan Shen into the eighteen mud plows, to suffer eighteen kinds of torture!

These eighteen kinds of torture are so cruel that people feel that their scalps are exploding and whims.

"Under the suppression of these eighteen layers of mud plough hell, it is impossible to even blow yourself up!

These more than eighty Dao Saints immediately became extremely cold, it seemed that they were destined to be slaughtered, and then the Yuan Shen entered the eighteen mud plows and reincarnated eighteen tortures, and I don't know how many times it would take to be able to completely transcend and reincarnate! This kind of torture, even the strong-willed Dao Saints can't stand it, back then, the dragon of power, was tortured to the point of pain, and directly knelt down to Wukong, which shows the power of the eighteen mud plows.

"The Great Killing Technique, the murderous aura of all worlds, gather my body, kill the world!"

Xuan Ming gently spit out a string of spells of the Great Killing Technique in his mouth, and with each attack, he had to make a Great Dao Saint die, his body shattered, and his thoughts of the Yuan Shen were extinguished, leaving only a trace of the Yuan Shen to be tortured in the mud plough hell. Rao is Xuanming has a firm mind, dominates killing, and after killing more than fifty people in a row, he can't help but be frightened, this kind of killing is really too terrifying, killing the Great Dao Saint is as simple as killing a chicken and killing a dog.

A Great Dao saint named Yichaou shouted again and again: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

Wukong said: "You, Yi Chaou, but you are willing to take refuge when you see the horror of the eighteen mud plows, and your mind can't support it! I don't bother to pay attention to it, and send you into the eighteen mud plows to refine the will of the Dao heart, and come back to you in the next life, so that you can be a golden-bodied Arhat in my Elysian realm." ”

"No, you can't kill me! My uncle is a billion-year-old saint, the Dragon of Power, and now I am afraid that he has achieved a half-step supreme, and there is also a Creation Artifact in his hand, called Creation Jade Butterfly! If you spare my life, after I find my uncle, I will definitely let him ally with you, and I will understand the Creation Artifact with you. Ichao shouted, very unwilling, not wanting to die.

"Dragon of Power?" Wukong couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

Yi Cha Ou only said that Wukong was moved, and said: "Please spare my life, there will be a good reward!"

Wukong waved his hand lightly and said slowly: "You guy, you are still trying to deceive me at this time, where can you do what you want? Today, you will all enter the eighteen mud plows and be tortured, and then reincarnate in my Elysium realm in the next life, as a golden-bodied Arhat, you have to transcend the other side." ”

Yi Chaou hurriedly said: "Absolutely not, my heart can be seen from the sun and the moon, and I am willing to take refuge!"

Wukong hit a mirror technique, and this mirror technique fell on Yi Chaou's head, manifesting his thoughts, only to see Yi Cha Ou in this mirror technique gritting his teeth and scolding: "Damn monkey, when I really find the dragon of my uncle's power, I will definitely let my uncle use that artifact to bombard you into scum! Hmph, do your big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival, you say that Lao Tzu is a fool, will you really let your uncle take the artifact of creation and transformation for you to understand? ”

Ita'ou's face turned pale at this moment.

Wukong said lightly: "I have a discerning eye, a Buddha's eye, and a Dharma eye." Penetrate all the falsehoods in the world, everything is like a dream, and it is difficult to confuse me! How powerful is the dragon of power? I have already killed him together, and since you are his nephew, you should also respond to this cause and effect, go!"

Wukong said, Xuan Ming was already impatient, and directly pointed his finger at the center of Yi Chaou's eyebrows, shattering his Yuan Shen thoughts and physical vitality, extracting the fragments of the Great Dao Law, and sending a trace of his Yuan Shen into the eighteen mud plows.

The ghosts cried endlessly in the eighteen mud ploughs, and these invincible Great Dao Saints were tortured inside, and they actually cried and howled, without the arrogance and mastery of the previous ones. This Itchao went into the hell of tongue pulling, and immediately his tongue was pulled out, and his intestines were pulled out of his mouth, and he was very disgusting, and he only saw the stomach churning.

How did this Yicha Ou know that the dragon of Dao Power had already been killed by Wukong, and he had also achieved Xuanming, a great saint of the Great Dao, and that the Jade Butterfly had already fallen into the hands of Wukong, where was his turn to talk more? What's more, Wukong had achieved a half-step supreme, and under the eyes of the Buddha, there was no vanity, everything was like a dream bubble, and it could be penetrated at a glance.

After Xuan Ming killed Ichao, he didn't stay and continued to kill.

"Hurry up and kill the remaining eighteen people, I feel that there is a half-step supreme approaching, or it won't be long before I can reach the Heavenly Punishment Plain! I'm afraid, these half-step supremes are the masters of the slain Great Dao Saints, but if I want to fight, I am not afraid at all, and I can kill them." "Wukong has achieved a half-step supreme, and the eighteen mud plows have smelted into the souls of many saints, and at this moment, I feel that I am becoming more and more proficient in mastering the laws of creation, and the prohibition of the creation of jade butterflies is being opened layer by layer, and the endless power of the purest creation is surging out.

It can be said that Goku's skills are growing at a rate of 10 million years almost every hour.

Half-step supreme is hundreds of millions of years, billions, tens of billions, or even hundreds of billions, a trillion years of old antiques, Wukong is fast in an hour, but compared with the old half-step supreme, it still seems insufficient, but his combat power is strong, and he has unlocked many prohibitions on the creation of jade butterflies, even if there is a trillion years of half-step supreme coming, he can also fight with it, and even kill!

The Jade Butterfly of Creation is a Creation Artifact, and Wukong feels that the prohibitions he has urged in it will not be counterattacked, probably because he is favored by Creation and Transformation.

Xuan Ming didn't hesitate at all, since he had already killed sixty Great Dao Saints at this moment, he was not inferior to the eighteen of the last ones!

"Okay, the Great Killing Qi, condense it for me! The Great Killing Talisman, absorb it all for me!"

With a pinch of the magic trick in Xuan Ming's hand, the Great Killing Talisman fell off from the King of Thoughts, and then spun.

The Great Killing War Spear had killed many of these Great Dao Saints, and the killing aura had already been saturated, and at this moment, it flowed out, and it was as violent and violent as a storm, and all of them were sucked into the Great Killing Talisman.

"Kill!"

A killing word on the Great Killing Talisman is even more thorough, just by looking at it, it can make people have their hearts and galls shattered, and the murderous aura will break the original god's thoughts.

To find out what's next, listen to the next breakdown. (To be continued......)