1395 The fallen top-level evil god
“I’ll kill you!”
the great qilin went completely mad.
Who would’ve thought that one attack would coincidentally hit the chanting man’s Mingmen?
Ah Zhou and the evil fiend had fought for so long, yet they had never caused such serious injuries. The great Qilin had only just intervened, yet it had already achieved such a glorious result.
As expected of the lucky Kirin!
Kill! If he didn’t kill them now, when would he?
The grade-twelve Red Lotus fire exploded in the Qilin’s mouth. Its mouth was full of precious Qilin blood.
not a single drop of this blood was wasted. all of it became the vessel for the karmic fire of the red lotus and was continuously injected into the body of the chanting.
ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!
The golden-yellow skin of the Sutra swordsman turned red bit by bit, like an inflating balloon, getting bigger and bigger, more and more terrifying.
At this moment, Xiong Sha Zi and ah Zhou did not even dare to use their fists to attack. They were afraid that they would be seriously injured if they were to explode with one punch.
“My flame feeds on sin!”
“You are the head of evil and the source of pollution since ancient times. The sins you have committed are countless in the netherworld sea!”
The eight cloud black jade Kirin, a fake long live Jade beast fused with the mouse eye, and the Dragon Breath pepper in the spicy seasoning, was basically also in the divine King realm.
Its flames finally revealed themselves in front of the transcendent lifeforms in a peerless manner.
“boom! boom! BOOM!”
His muscles were constantly being torn apart and his flesh was constantly being regrown.
The life force of the chanting was too tenacious, especially when golden blood tears flowed from his dark pupils, his breath changed again and again.
From a compassionate ” Golden Buddha ” on the surface to a pure black ” fallen devil “.
he still had the nature of buddha, but he was the complete opposite of the upright holiness of the tathagata divine rabbit. he was infinitely close to the peak of evil, and the deepest level of his ugly face was finally exposed to the eyes of the world.
“Amitabha. Patron, you’ve taken the wrong path and have no fate with Buddha. Why don’t you release yourself from purgatory?”
The Tathagata magical rabbit was summoned to act as the second group, ready to provide support at any time.
The little rabbit advanced to the late-stage primogenitor realm, and correspondingly, its realm also advanced.
even though he was still rather far from godking in terms of bloodline,
However, it was probably due to the similarities in the laws that it could also attract the attention of the chanting person for a moment.
the tathagata divine rabbit had self-destructed countless times.
Activate the skill [ merciful soul release ]. Every time it is used, it will damage his remnant soul and bring him closer to destruction.
however, it was also only this skill that could surpass one’s own level and burst out with more powerful destructive power.
He ... Did not turn back!
With a smile on his face, he watched as he turned into a brilliant Buddhist scripture, with a bright meteor trailing behind, and hit the cultivator’s demonic body that was riddled with holes.
ah ah ah ah!!!
The black Buddha’s light that the chanting had turned into was suppressed in an instant. The Red Lotus fire in his body was like a wild beast that had been released from its cage. It could no longer be suppressed and charged towards the outside world.
“Retreat!”
In the nick of time, the great Qilin kicked the sutras away and called for the evil fiend to distance himself from ah Zhou.
the latter two didn’t completely avoid it and suffered a certain backlash.
However, in the sea of fire, the evil god, the Sutra-chanting man, exploded as if he was a firework created by the world’s most outstanding craftsman who had spent his life’s effort.
That kind of romance could only be comprehended by those who were bathed in blood.
“Not all of them are dead!” Bai Wushang secretly transmitted his voice.
he sensed that the chanting man had suffered a very serious injury, and his life force, which was approaching its peak, was at the bottom of the valley.
However, the reason why the top was called the top was that other than powerful combat power, there were also various strange ways of survival.
It could be said that the more powerful an evil god was, it did not necessarily rely on its innate Foundation, but on the hundred-legged insect’s persevering strength.
As such, his combat techniques and nomological power were naturally flawless.
“Grumble!”
The little rabbit operated the heaven and earth divine eyes, and it was as if the moon god had descended to the world, casting down countless bright moonlight.
It was destroying the splattered flesh and blood. Even if the Red Lotus fire was still burning on it, the addition of moonlight acted as a combustion aid, destroying the chanting’s living flesh and blood cells faster.
The large Mantis was not idle either. Every time its figure flickered, it was accompanied by rumbling Thunder.
the twelve-colored thunderbolts swept around randomly. not to mention the grand primordium evil spirit, even the transcendent camp’s companions were afraid to avoid it, not daring to provoke this law power that represented heaven’s punishment and destruction.
“Zi Zi Zi ...”
In the chaos, a poisonous cloud flew over. Poisonous arrows shot out and actually blocked the divine lightning.
The natural disaster of origin appeared again. Its face was still covered by the black robe, but its voice full of anger and malice was like thunder that resounded in all directions.
chanting Sutras, you piece of trash! What use do I have for you?!
“lord calamity, do you have the ability to take on three of them at once?”
a weak roar rang out. the body of the sutra swordsman, which had been tempered for 100000 years, suffered an unprecedented injury, and he seemed to be extremely angry.
...
He rudely interrupted the question of the natural disaster of origin and was about to fly into the sky and escape into the vast evil sea.
Bai Wushang pursed his dry lips. They were so close. If not for the interference of the natural disaster, his team of pets would have worked together to destroy the fragments and completely destroy the hope of the Sutra-chanting user’s resurrection. They would have had an 80 to 90% chance of winning.
with that, the death of the top evil god would definitely raise the morale of the transcendent camp.
From then on, the transcendent would have one less super powerful enemy and would no longer have to worry about the Sutra swordsman wandering in the dark like a shadow.
I didn’t want to kill each other. After all, you mean more to me than nothing.
the figure of the original catastrophe flickered again and again. metatron, the god of twelve-winged angels, was in hot pursuit, but he missed again and again.
His voice suddenly became particularly low, and the manic voice disappeared without a trace, becoming as cold and ruthless as ice.
however, you disobeyed me once, twice, three times, and four times. I will remember your ‘kindness’ very clearly!
since you have failed, don’t even think about being reborn.
The Glorious Cause of our race will be in these hundred years. I will witness history on your behalf and witness the change of the world.
“bang!” One of the eyes that was about to escape into the darkness suddenly seemed to be held up by an invisible chain. No matter how it struggled, it could not move a step forward.
...
The natural disaster of origin watched everything coldly until the eye was swallowed into its stomach. The coldness in its eyes weakened a little.
“Don’t forget, you’re only at the peak level.”
and I, am the source of all evil, one of the two kings that all evil prostrated themselves to worship.
Lord calamity, that’s not what you said when you summoned us.
The malevolence master’s expression was a little ugly, not because the chanting had been defeated by the White Emperor of the human race, but because the natural disasters of origin had gone back on their words and killed each other.
“Don’t worry, my promise to you is still valid.”
“It’s just chanting Sutras. I’ve been a little displeased these years.”
rather than dying at the hands of a transcendent and embarrassing the evil gods, it would be better to return to my source and become a part of me.
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