Taoist Kunpeng drew out the huge Kunpeng body. The huge bird with a body size of more than tens of millions of miles rushed towards Donghuang Taiyi with a will to fight to the death.

At this moment, he was no longer thinking about how to repel the other party, but with a determination to die together. His huge body slashed through the sky, and the wind was howling. The speed was too fast, and it actually ignited the flames around him.

"I finally look like an emperor!"

Donghuang Taiyi said lightly, still standing with his hands behind his back, motionless, looking faintly at the huge Kunpeng that was coming.

The sky was vast, and the huge figure instantly hit the proud figure. It was like a huge peak hitting a piece of dust, but the dust resisted the terrible power and did not retreat at all. The picture was shocking and the impact was coming.

In the flames, feathers flew, like pouring snow, time turned back, flying back to the sky one by one, burning out in the flames, turning into a gust of breeze.

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the Donghuang Taiyi still stood like Buzhou Mountain, still standing tall and still without a single step back. However, the huge Kunpeng lay in front of him, and his body was like a huge mountain range.

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

All the power has been used up, but it is still useless, and only begging for mercy is left.

Dong Huangtai said expressionlessly: "Any reason is just a reason. You conspired to rebel, causing my elder brother to die, causing the heaven to collapse, and leaving my demon clan prosperous era forever. There is no reason today, no one, even the Taoist ancestor Hongjun!"

This is the Emperor of Heaven. No matter who the enemy is, when he wants to kill people, he will not care how strong the enemy is. Ten thousand years ago, he started too many incredible battles that seemed to be incredible to the world, just like killing the high priest of the Witch Clan.

Even though the other party had twelve ancestor witches and so many great witches were together, he and King Shura at the same level went there.

In that battle, the world truly felt the strength of Donghuang Taiyi, even in the same realm, and no matter who the opponent was, he felt his madness. With the power of one person, he dared to laugh at the witch clan without heroes.

The same is true today. He is going to kill Taoist Kunpeng. No one can stop him.

As he spoke, flame shackles appeared in the void and meandered along the body of the Kunpeng Taoist, at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the huge body was already covered with it, like a net of heaven and earth that completely tied him up.

"If there is a next life, don't be a villain again!"

He said 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 up, and with a wail, he flew towards the six paths of reincarnation.

The emperor died here just like that, and the other party could not even take action. It was just a matter of one's own will, and it was destroyed. It was not that he was weak, but that the opponent was too strong.

This is how a battle with huge strength was over. It seemed that I finally fulfilled my long-cherished wish, and the terrible pressure on Dong Huang Taiyi was slightly relieved.

Yang Fanhai looked at the empty void, and was unable to calm down. The battle ended too quickly and too easy.

A twilight flashed, and the scene outside appeared in the sky again. The ancestor of the Styx and the King of Shura also took action.

The Lord of the Sea of ​​Blood, with the power of magic, the ancestor of the Styx raised his hand and urged the sea of ​​blood to roar, wrapping the stone house, and killing thousands of waves. The blood-colored sea water is like a flood that storms the world, stirring the universe, and the stone house is like a small boat, about to collapse.

"Namo Amitabha!"

King Shura sat cross-legged and recited it, and a circle of red light appeared all over his body, which was like blood gathering, blocking all the thousands of miles of floods outside.

Ten thousand years ago, there were rumors in the prehistoric world: no matter how crazy it is, no matter how fierce it is, no matter how fierce it is, no matter how fierce it is, no matter how fierce it is.

Zhaoming is the Emperor Taiyi of Donghuang. His martial arts are combined with his fortune and swept the world with no ability. Perhaps it is just that what he should be in his heart, but in the eyes of others, he is extremely arrogant.

The same name is Shura's fierceness, cruelty and viciousness. Donghuang Taiyi killed countless people, but everyone knows that as long as you don't offend him, he will not attack anyone. Perhaps to his level, he will only be willing to fight against the strong, and he will be the enemy.

But Shura is different. He has no reason to kill people. He uses blood as the way and uses killing to prove the way, and he may kill people at any time. When he feels that he needs blood, even if he is a so-called pure and kind person in front of him, even if he is an ordinary farmer who has no power to tie a chicken and just rests at sunset when sunrise, he will kill without any mercy.

In the eyes of the weak, this is a demon without the principle of the strong, but in the eyes of the strong, it is known that this is a murderous demon king who will not care about anything. It is precisely because of this that he has too much karma, received punishment from heaven, and finally killed all his relatives to attain enlightenment and was both heart-wrenching. Seeing through the world and converting to Buddhism, the Shura king is no longer, only the Shura monk.

My heart has changed, but my skills have not changed. At this moment, it is still the storm of blood.

At that place, the ancestor of the Styx raised his hand and two killing swords were in his hand. These are the two killing swords that were nurtured in the sea of ​​blood when Pangu created the world. One was called Yuantu and the other was called Abi, both of which were innate treasures.

The so-called old enemy, never ending, killing sword in hand, the ancestor of the Styx roared and a sword light rushed out.

It was a sword light condensed by blood. The murderous intent was as strong as the substance. The blood light emitted was dim, but it seemed to have taken away the light of heaven and earth, making hell even darker.

This is also a strong man in the imperial realm. With a sea of ​​blood around him, he is only stronger than Taoist Kunpeng.

The terrifying sword light came, but King Shura seemed to have not seen it, still closed his eyes, recited the scriptures in his mouth, and knocked on the wooden fish with one hand.

Morning bells and evening drums, old monks in the lonely mountain.

But when the sword light came, broke through the blood defense and attacked in front of him, a circle of golden Buddha light appeared all over the old monk who achieved enlightenment by killing, just like Yang Fanhai's power of faith, blocked the arrow light.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the blood sword exploded, and pieces of blood-colored fragments flew into the distance, like a volcano erupting, with red light soaring into the sky. It fell into the sea of ​​blood and melted into it.

The golden Buddha light also shattered with the long sword. One fight, no winner or loser.

"Emperor!"

The ancestor of the Styx had a bright light in his eyes, and he sneered coldly: "Yes, you devoured your brother and all your relatives back then, and made a breakthrough in that battle. I thought you had been ruined by God, but I didn't expect to hold on."

"Namo Amitabha!"

The Shura King didn't answer, but just recited the Buddhist scriptures on his own. The scriptures were wafting, and the Buddha's light gradually arises, wrapping his whole body, like a golden sun appearing in hell.

Wherever the Buddha's light reached, the devoured souls in the sea of ​​blood all screamed shrillly, as if the dark creatures encountered the scorching sun.

The Shura King killed the world in the past, which was frightening, but at the same time, it was puzzling that while practicing blood cultivation techniques, he could still use Buddhist magical powers. In those years, no one knew how the Buddhist magical powers came about, and no one explained how a notorious person who was unforgivable could practice peaceful and upright Buddhist magical powers.

But now, people in the world feel as if they have received the cause and effect of heaven and earth, which means that they will have the ending today.

There were waves of shrill screams, and the wronged souls were extremely frightened. After a moment, the blood on their bodies melted and disappeared like ice. And the wronged souls also broke free from the shackles one by one, slowly flew into the void and headed towards the six realms of reincarnation.

Saving is a Buddhist method, which can make the wronged souls let go of their anger, become peaceful, and be reborn in the Pure Land. At this moment, King Shura not only wants to stop the Ancestor of the Styx, but also wants to save those living souls that were devoured by the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the ancestor of the Styx frowned slightly. He was extremely excited 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 former master of the Sea of ​​Blood, but also has a means to disintegrate his dreams. The ancestor of the Styx came back from his shock and had a murderous intent soaring into the sky. Only by killing the other party can his purpose be achieved better.

Two killing swords danced wildly, urging the sea of ​​blood to encircle and suppress it from all directions. King Shura remained as if nothing outside could arouse his reaction. He just sat cross-legged, knocking on the wooden fish, and chanting scriptures.

The Buddha's light shines, and all evil spirits are shaking, and a small sea of ​​blood is transformed around the stone house to compete with the sea of ​​blood in all directions.

The same is blood, the same is killing, one is as sunrise as the sky, and the other sees through the world.

One comes for ambition, the other moves to understand cause and effect, and the needle is pointed at the wheat head, and no one has the intention of retreating.

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

The ancestor of the Styx roared again, bombarded the golden light of Buddhism with the sea of ​​blood, and then drew several figures from the sea of ​​blood. Each of them had extraordinary aura, all of which were at the realm of the Immortal King.

There are not many strong immortal kings, but Pangu has created the world and has been incredible in the war. Every time there are always strong immortal kings falling. When they gather, there are also many. Now the sea of ​​blood is spreading, and several have been swallowed up.

The battle between the Immortal King and the Emperor is naturally just the light of fireflies. However, in this even-match battle, a little factor may affect victory or defeat. What's more, in the sea of ​​blood, the souls of the Immortal Kings are equivalent to immortal existence as long as they are not purified by the Buddha's light.

The two evil forces fought and stormed the sky. This is different from the huge difference between Donghuang Taiyi and Kunpeng Taoist. The two are evenly matched and the winner is unpredictable.

It was just as we fought each other that we suddenly heard a rumbling sound, which was extremely terrifying. The Queen Houtu frowned: "Who is it, you are actually approaching the six realms of reincarnation."

As I spoke, the sky changed and I saw another place.

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

The black spot became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it turned out like a black hole, extremely strange.

I heard another terrifying sound of Tianwei, and a figure tore through the black hole and rushed out.
Chapter completed!