Chapter 735: Immortal King Shura
The ferocious catastrophe, wave after wave, is endless. Rao is Zhaoming was also shocked by Shura's Heavenly Tribulation at this moment, and the interference of the Chaos Bell and the karma intertwined with a lifetime of killing made his Heavenly Tribulation explode to an unprecedented Cheng DΓΉ.
It's like his own Heavenly Tribulation, it's not just a Tribulation, it's simply that Heavenly Dao wants to kill himself directly.
Each wave of attacks was shattered by the Blood Shadow Blade, and the powerful force added a scar to Shura's body. Under the influence of the power of the Heavenly Dao, every scar is difficult to heal, causing an endless flow of blood.
"Yikes!"
Shura let out a loud snort, took a big gulp, and the blood that fell from the sky flew upside down like a red galaxy, and all of it was sucked into his mouth.
He is a blood demon, bloodthirsty for a living, and even sucked the flesh and blood of his eldest brother, and there is no one in the world who cannot be sucked. Even if it's your own blood, it's also food, and every drop can't be wasted.
The slightly obese figure, covered in bruises, is constantly sucking his own blood, like a bloodthirsty demon god who doesn't know if it really exists in the legend.
At the expense of a single measure, even Zhaoming was cold. Karma will inevitably lead to endless calamities, and even if Shura survives today, it is really difficult to predict what will happen in the future.
From the twelve-rank blood lotus of the Styx Ancestor before, he truly felt the attack of karma for the first time, and he actually made himself have no room for resistance, even if it was a supreme treasure body, it was useless.
That's not because of the strength or weakness, karma is like a law, and it can be defended by non-ordinary means. If it weren't for the twelve-grade fire lotus of the same root and origin to resist, I am afraid that I would have died at this moment.
The catastrophe floods, wave after wave, as if it will not end. The duration of this Ninth Heavenly Tribulation was far beyond Zhao Ming's understanding. The frenzied bombardment lasted for nearly half a day before it came to an end.
At this moment, Shura can no longer find half a piece of good meat on his body. The flesh was churning like a puddle of rotten flesh that had been hammered with a hammer.
All over his body, there was not even a trace of blood, and he was sucked into his body by himself.
The nine shackles were entangled, making his appearance even more miserable, and his aura was far worse than before. But the battle intent in his eyes is even better.
The last attack fell, and finally ended, the sky and the earth were quiet, but the clouds did not disappear, and between the churns, there was a sudden loud bang, as if the sky had fallen, and all the clouds crashed directly into Shura.
It felt like Heavenly Dao was angry because the Nine Heavenly Tribulations didn't kill Shura. Just smash all the clouds over you.
The momentum of the nine-day collapse made Zhaoming hold his breath, but it made Shura laugh wildly.
He wants to live, and no one can stop him, even this so-called heaven.
He is a blood demon, bloodthirsty for the name, killing for a living, if the sky wants to destroy himself. Then he beheaded the so-called heaven.
The Blood Shadow Blade reversed its back and shouted. Around the body, a sword that seemed to open the world shattered all the nine shackles around the body.
Like chasing the stars and chasing the sun, the sword directly kills the nine heavens and crashes into the clouds.
Goodbye Shura lifted the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife and rose into the air. Eight skulls swirled around his body, attracting all the evil qi from all directions to pour into Shura's body. There is also the immeasurable death breath of the entrance to hell. Mix in.
The breath of death, which is known as the immortal soul, Shura seems not to see it, and lets it pour into his body. At this moment, he is no longer just a blood demon, but more like a dark demon god.
Since the sky is not as good as you want. The magic knife slashes it backwards. At the end of the killing road, he was already fighting against the sky.
The resolute figure without hesitation rushed directly into the clouds and disappeared in an instant.
"Shura!"
Zhaoming let out a loud breath, his eyes widened, at this moment, he finally couldn't help but want to make a move, no matter what, he couldn't let Shura die.
It's just that he has just condensed the flames, but his reason has forced himself in place, unable to move.
This is Shura's own calamity, no one can help him, all he can do is believe in himself, and he will definitely be able to get through.
There were bursts of thunder in the sky, and the bright swords were pouring like a galaxy, and the clouds were surging, frantically oppressing, drumming and drumming, as if a huge heart was constantly shrinking.
That is the power of the Heavenly Dao, once it is compressed to a certain extent, let alone Shura, even if it is Zhaoming, it will definitely die. But no matter how the clouds surged, they could not shrink, as if they were wrapped in a copper pea that could not be broken and hammered.
On the contrary, in the midst of the surging swords, the red light became more and more prosperous, as if it contained a little light that could not be extinguished, more and more prosperous, and it had shown the trend of stars burning the plains, igniting the clouds.
"Ahh
There was a roar from the clouds, and the solid clouds were cut out of countless cracks by the red sword, and the breath leaked out, and the chaos was unbearable, but it was stronger and more determined.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, as if the heart was beating non-stop, and the clouds seemed to have finally lost their strength, the amplitude became smaller and smaller, and the strength became weaker and weaker, and the power of blood and qi mixed with the cold sword light had gradually gained the upper hand.
A moment later, Shura's almost hysterical roar was heard, and the blood shadow sword rose into the sky, like chopping a watermelon, and scattered all the clouds.
The chaotic energy surged like a waterfall flowing backwards towards the sky, and a killing knife hovered rapidly at the top of the firmament, it was the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife.
This weapon that Shura had refined with his own flesh and bones, and even countless souls that had died in his hands, became stronger and stronger with him, and at this moment, it was like a fierce beast, devouring the energy after a catastrophe.
From infinity to origin, from chaos to order. In an instant, all the energy visions disappeared without a trace, and the aftermath was also absorbed by the Blood Shadow Blade.
Shura is like a puddle of rotten flesh falling from the sky, and the Blood Evil Buddha behind him is also dilapidated at this moment, looming, and the world that has lasted for a few breaths has finally slowly disappeared.
The clouds dissipated, the sky cleared, and the sky was calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Shura!"
Unable to feel the breath of Shura, Zhaoming was in a hurry, and he used the fire escape technique to approach instantly. Before he could get closer, he felt the aura of the furious sea surging out, and the injuries on Goodbye Shura's body were frantically recovering at a speed beyond his understanding.
"Zheng!"
With a soft sound, the red light slashed, and the Blood Shadow Crazy Knife fell directly from the sky like a meteor and fell directly beside Shura, inserting it into the earth.
At the same moment, Shura also opened his eyes, his breath was thick, and he was in the realm of the immortal king, and there was no discomfort all over his body.
Standing up slowly, looking at Zhaoming, Shura showed a smile: "Big brother, I've survived!"
The last catastrophe was much stronger than the previous catastrophe, and he was not sure, but he had an obsession in his heart, regarded himself as Zhaoming, and put it to death and then lived.
At this moment, he survived, and he also felt the hardships of Zhaoming's tribulation in the past. γ
The sunny day after the suffering made him feel inexplicably comfortable at this moment, and there was a warmth in his smile that had never surfaced in the past.
Zhaoming also laughed: "This is as it should be, suck half of my flesh and blood, if you can't hold on, I won't let you go if you die!"
A soft light flashed in Shura's eyes, and he muttered, "If I really die, I will go to another world to see my mother, she should miss us very much! β
Acao...... Zhaoming also smiled, he did not look for the so-called emperor, but pushed Dijun to the position of emperor, I don't know if this is a fulfillment of one of Ah Cao's wishes back then.
Wish...... Ah Cao's wish back then, one was the unity of the demon clan, and the other was to return to Qingqiu to see the place where she was born and raised. I've been working on it, and a lot of things seem to be at the time when I can do it.
When the Wu clan won the people, and the immortal clan won the sky, the situation in the world has made the demon clan reach a critical moment, and it is necessary to seize the geographical advantages to be able to compete with it.
The Heavenly Realm is the best way out, no matter what, I have to find a way to convince the other demon clans to go to the Heavenly Realm.
As for Qingqiu, Zhaoming glanced back at the direction of Juye, and secretly decided that when the time was ripe, he must fulfill Ah Cao's wish.
"The eldest brother went to the Outer Heaven for retreat, and I asked Ah Wen to go to the Fifth Heaven to try to tame the demon beasts there. The Overlord Whale of the First Heaven has also reached the realm of the Immortal King, and although the situation is good, there may not be accidents. β
"You accompany me to Beihai first, and then return to the Heavenly Tribulation. Before the eldest brother leaves the customs, you first help Bai Ze in the Seven Heavens to deal with possible situations......"
Before Zhaoming finished speaking, Shura laughed: "Okay, big brother, after so many years, we have finally seen the peak of this world, and it's time to show our strength." β
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, stretched out a hand and held it tightly.
From the Demon Garden to Witch Island, and then escape to Skyrim Ridge, like two unbeatable worms, struggling and surviving in this cruel world. Interdependence, step by step to today.
The two immortal kings, although they can't confront the immortal clan and the witch clan, it means that the demon clan can no longer be bullied as before.
"Like...... It's over, you're all right!"
Suddenly, the voice of Xue Yuhua came from the side, and I don't know when, it was already here.
"Holy Maiden, why are you ......" Shura was stunned.
Zhaoming suddenly remembered that he was anxious about Shura, and in order to arrive as soon as possible, he could only leave Xue Yuhua behind. The battle that followed was so fierce that I didn't even think about anything else.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered that this battle had been fought for most of the day, and it should have arrived at the speed of Xue Yuhua.
If she was here at the time, with the defensive power of the aura of order, she would not have needed the Chaos Bell, and the Styx Ancestor would not have been able to hurt herself. With her heart, she would never hide aside because she was scared and wait for the battle to end before coming out.
But why is it only here at this time?
As if seeing what Zhao Ming was thinking, Xue Yuhua said slightly apologetically: "Sorry, some personal matters have been delayed!"
After speaking, he stopped talking, obviously not wanting to say more.
Zhaoming didn't ask much, nodded and said, "It's all right, let's go!"
"Big brother!" Shura on the side grabbed him, and then looked in the direction of the sea of blood, his eyes were full of coldness.
"This account can't be settled like this!" (To be continued......)