Chapter 6832   The universe (second update)
"I said that my target is the Lord of Reincarnation. If you insist on seeking death, I can't do anything about it!" A hoarse voice came, and the figure in the blood-colored robe looked around, and then whispered to the old man.
"Ye Chen, I'll help you decide. But you are in my world, aren't you afraid of your life being lost?"
The old man's gourd was in his hand at some point, and a mouthful of wine entered his throat.
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes and sneered: "It seems that you should have seen some secret of heaven..."
With his understanding of the Heavenly Clan of the Spirit, this clan has always been xenophobic and rarely contacts outsiders. Even the world has never heard of this race. It can be imagined that their purpose of helping Ye Chen!
"So, if you kill me today, you will also be affected by cause and effect!" The old man also knew how terrifying the strength of this seemingly young guy in front of him was, but he was not afraid.
"Hehehehe!" Another hoarse laughter, "You underestimate me too much!"
"Just like your tender space, it's almost interesting!"
The old man stared at him and shouted: "Strike!"
The murderous intent emerges, and the real strong confrontation is coming!
I saw thunders roaring in the entire chaotic space, and thunders as thick as an arm were raging.
"Successful Thunder Kill!"
Purple thunder struck down in the sky, and the entire space was filled with intertwined thunder, and its density was like a pouring rain!
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor just snorted coldly, and then shattered thunders with his bare hands. Even worse, he grasped one of them and pinched it with his bare hands!
"The martial arts of your clan are vulnerable!"
The old man was not too busy and his body melted into the void. He saw the thunder that had been smashed by the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor turned into a light spot in the sky, slowly floating, and it seemed as if he had life, constantly reorganizing!
Every time it is reorganized, its power is even greater. Thunders turn into assassins in the dark, and the blades slash across the skin of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor.
Even with the strong body of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, he was struck by several thunders, and a white mark appeared on his body.
"The immortal thunder! It's a bit interesting." The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor also felt a little tricky. It is inevitable that he would be at a disadvantage when fighting at other people's home court.
"Roar!" With an angry shout, the blood-colored demonic energy of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor protected the body and swallowed the thunder that was slashing down!
"Hmph, I see what other means do you have!"
At this moment, the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor closed his eyes, and he was using his powerful perception to lock the old man's position!
Seeing this, the old man who was melting into the void looked cold, "Since that's the case, you can try this!"
In the chaotic world, thunders no longer attacked the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, but instead danced in the void, passing through the void inch by inch, tearing the space apart. In the gap, countless thunders seemed to be cheering, waiting for the moment of unblocking!
"Um?"
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor obviously also noticed the abnormality. Although the thunder in the chaotic world was terrifying, he was as the Heavenly Lord, so he was not afraid.
However, the power of the thunder turbulence in the cracks in the space at this moment was enough to threaten him!
Otherwise, Ling'er's space gate would not have almost collapsed due to the old man's shuttle. The stronger his strength, the more violent the thunder in the gap in this space!
"Space strangle!"
In an instant, countless thunder blades arrived!
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor, but the closed eyes had never been opened. The raging thunder danced and slashed on his body, splashing a series of awesome lights!
The old man looked at the thunder storm dancing in the whole world with a serious look. He sniffed his nose gently, and it smelled the smell of blood.
"The people in the Yin Demon Temple are even so fishy!" Obviously, the old man's insult was full of confidence, and no one could survive in his own space strangling.
This thing is not only a gourd, but also not as weak as the existence of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Supreme Artifact!
"What about you?"
A joking voice came, and Zun Lao was stunned.
"puff!"
A pale palm passed by the old man through his chest!
"The elders of the Spirit Clan are, but that's it!" The hoarse and slightly playful voice sounded. The master had already floated away. In his palm, a bright red heart was still beating slightly!
"cough!"
The old man coughed out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly covered the bleeding hole in his chest with his right hand. Despite this, the long red river was still surging.
"How did you do it..."
The old man looked at the almost intact figure in front of him with disbelief, unwilling to say goodbye.
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor threw away the bright red heart in his hand that was gradually losing its temperature, and rubbed his bright red palms on his ragged and damaged robe for several times. I don’t know whether it was enjoyment or regret.
"Space strangling, what a killing move!" After a long time, he stared at him and said in a deep voice, "Once the strangling formation is opened, your position will be exposed!"
Respect the elderly and hear nothing.
I didn't expect this guy to have such delicate thoughts, such terrifying methods, excellent combat talent, and such accurate grasp of details!
"You are old, even if you are the Heavenly Lord, you are definitely not my opponent!"
Although the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was hit by several thunder strangled by the space and suffered some minor injuries, it was not hurt!
"It's really tenacious!"
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor glanced at the old man whose body was almost destroyed but whose soul aura was still stable, and said, "It seems that the rumors are true. The Zun Ling Tian Clan is really a strange race!"
"Since that's the case, you can accompany me and bury me in this world!"
Zun Lao smiled wildly, no longer cared about the blood hole in front of him, and with a loud shout, the space began to break inch by inch, and in the broken place, endless raging thunder began to spread out!
This time, it was a golden divine thunder!
"This is the first time you have seen the golden thunder that has been integrated into the origin of Qiankun Heaven and Earth. Let's go on the road together!"
"Space strangle! Destroy!"
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor's face was gloomy this time, and he said, "I don't want to be buried with you, an old guy!"
"The same move cannot work twice on me!"
The blood-colored robe sounded, and he summoned his original power. In the dantian, a stone with a fishy light slowly emerged.
"You are so proud that you are forcing me to use the power of the original source!" The stone emitting a scarlet light slowly rose up, and countless golden thunders struck it, and the face of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor turned ashen.
Obviously, he is also suffering from injuries!
"It's now, explode!" Then the hoarse voice was a few decibels higher than usual. He stretched out his right hand and clenched his fists hard!
"Blood rain all over the sky!"
With his heart-wrenching roar, the stone floating on the head of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor was lit up with a fishy light. As a golden divine thunder struck, the stone exploded in an instant!
Chapter completed!