"Town!"

The Devil ran the Purgatory Pot with all his might.

This is like a purgatory pot carved from obsidian, shining brightly, with billions of runes, reviving and extending the laws of hell, which is overwhelming, filling the universe with terrifying intensity.

You can also see the vision of the eighteenth layer of hell, breathtaking, creepy, desolate and immortal standing under the purgatory pot, and there is a gray and dark nine dark river carrying the vast breath of death, gushing out from the purgatory pot.

The claws of the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation were blocked by the power of the laws of hell of the Purgatory Pot, and there was little deterrence left, and it could not cause much damage to the ghost owl.

"Damn it!"

The Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation was furious and said, "Damn human, you are actually colluding with evil demons!"

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Jun Lingtian turned a deaf ear, and joked loudly: "Hand over the Jiezi Seal, our well water will not interfere with the river water." If you don't hand over the boundary seal, then I can only disembowel you, dig out your heart and take your liver. ”

"Wishful thinking! Do you still want to take the Boundary Seal from the hands of this king? The giant tiger roared.

Jun Lingtian smiled and said, "Didn't you say that you didn't know that the Jiezi Seal was in your body, and you had never heard of the Jiezi Seal?"

The Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation did not answer this question, but gathered the terrifying demonic power all over his body.

His golden hair, shiny and shiny, illuminates the heavens.

As the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation opened its bloody mouth, a pillar of golden energy light that penetrated the universe and shattered the Four Wilderness was unstoppable.

The ghost owl didn't dare to be careless, and moved the power of the demon refining pot to resist.

Knock knock~

The Big Bang skyrocketed.

The mountains and fields within a radius of thousands of miles are dusty, torn apart, and fragmented.

The Giant Tiger refused to give up, and spit out several fiery and furious pillars of golden light in a row.

A great river of Yellow Springs across the heavenly dome surrounded the Purgatory Pot, absorbing the golden pillars of light that were full of destructive energy one by one.

"Master, I don't have a physical body, and I have a limited amount of time to control the Purgatory Pot, so you still have to find a way to balance this beast, otherwise when I am exhausted, I will be in trouble. "The ghost owl was angry with the sky, and I was the only one, and I couldn't live forever, and at the same time sent a message to Jun Lingtian and reminded him.

"I really have to find a way to find a suitable body for this guy. Jun Ling Tianmo rubbed his chin, thinking about it, he thought of the true immortal descendant Huangfu Tianwu.

"It's a pity, I knew that I wouldn't have killed that guy's flesh at that time. The physical body of the descendants of the True Immortals, the quality is undoubtedly supreme. ”

With a sigh, Jun Lingtian's blood boiled, and his qi also climbed steadily, reaching a kind of transcendent realm, striking the forbidden realm of the eternal heaven and earth.

"Sumeru Sutra!

That's right, at this moment, Jun Lingtian resolutely sacrificed the Sumeru Sutra, one of the ten great scriptures of ancient and modern times.

As soon as the Sumeru Sutra came out, the heavens and the earth were gloomy, and the six realms also sank.

One after another, twisting and twisting like tadpoles, the ancient words of the divine saints, shining and bright like stars, erupted brightly, and surrounded Jun Lingtian's body, more and more, more and more.

Slowly, a golden ocean composed of scriptures and words, mighty and turbulent, appeared in the sky magnificently.

Dressed in white and victorious in snow, Jun Lingtian, with a piercing and domineering gaze, stood on the sea of the scriptures, just like the proud ancient and the present, peerless, immortal young immortal emperor, his treasure was solemn, immortal and immortal, overlooking the giant tiger of the desolate wilderness, and reprimanded: "Hand over the Boundary Seal! You can retreat unscathed." ”

The Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation was moved, a demon without a body, with a magic weapon, and fought with it for a long time. How could that human kid who was only a Heavenly Grade Saint Venerable Realm Nine Heavens Consummation have such a peerless demeanor?

In particular, the sea of words constructed by the Sumeru Sutra contains immeasurable power, which makes the giant tiger instinctively tremble, as if it is a vast ocean that can swallow up all civilizations and eras, and every word is like a big world.

"Hmph"

Gritting his teeth, the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation fought and retreated, and said, "Boy, Jieziyin, this king will not hand it over to you." Unless you come up with something equivalent in exchange, otherwise, delusional!"

"Then there's not much to say. Jun Lingtian closed his eyes, his mind was empty, and he tried his best to run the Sumeru Heavenly Sutra.

Countless words, sparsely in an uproar, crowded the heavens and the earth and attacked the giant tiger of the wilderness.

"The light of the grain of rice!" the giant tiger roared angrily, its claws flapping, extinguishing pieces of sacred words.

But there are still endless Sumeru characters, which have infiltrated into the flesh and blood of the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation.

The Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation that had been invaded by so many Sumeru characters felt that there was a little flame burning in its body, occupying its internal organs and limbs, and it wanted to burn its soul into nothingness.

The ghost sneered and said, "Tsk, the Ten Heavenly Scriptures, worthy of their name." The Sumeru Sutra is only ranked third among the top ten scriptures in ancient and modern times, and the master casts it, ignoring the realm like this, and the horror is supreme. Isn't that the number one invincible Heavenly Scripture even more terrifying?"

"Don't talk crooked nonsense, and suppress this brute in a slippery manner. Jun Ling was panting and sweating profusely, and when he used all his strength to perform the Sumeru Sutra once, he was exhausted and out of breath, in this way, it only affected the Flood Desolation Giant Tiger, if nothing else, this beast would soon be able to wipe out all the Sumeru characters that had invaded his body.

But the ghost owl who obeyed Jun Lingtian's orders would not give the Flood Desolate Giant Tiger such a chance, it held the Purgatory Pot, danced its claws and opened its teeth, and was violent, chasing and beating the Flood Desolation Giant Tiger fiercely, pressing forward step by step.

The Flood Desolation Giant Tiger had no time to wipe out the thousands of words in its body, and for a while, the destructive energy emitted by the Sumeru characters that invaded its body became more and more intense and huge, and it can be seen that the limbs and body of the Flood Desolation Giant Tiger were a little swollen and swollen, as if they were about to be blown up by the restless power in the body.

Jun Lingtian saw it and said in his belly, "If the Sumeru characters that invade the body of a living creature are not erased at the first time, it will absorb the origin energy of that living creature and grow stronger. Awesome!"

......

"Whew"

The giant tiger roared, and it was terrified.

The ghost owl chased and struck hard, and the text energy in its body was out of control to burst it.

In this case, the Giant Tiger of the Flood Desolation had to compromise and roared: "Human, this king is willing to hand over the Boundary Seal to you!"

Jun Lingtian turned a deaf ear, shook his head with a light smile, and replied, "Wake up at this moment, it's too late." ”