The Shura Purgatory Slash is the supreme secret technique of the Asura clan, and it is the self-created supernatural power of the Styx Sect Ancestor.

In the entire Asura clan, there are no more than a few people who are qualified to cultivate and control this supernatural power. And, under normal circumstances, at least quasi-saints, can exert the true power of this supernatural power.

However, there are three forms of this secret technique, and there are only two styles that the ancestors of the Styx Sect have passed on to their proud disciples.

The last formula is used as a means to press the bottom of the box.

Looking at the Three Realms and Ten Thousand Races, the heavens and the earth are desolate, and there is only one person who can perform this third form, and that is the River Styx.

The third type is called annihilation!

At the beginning, the demon king Bo Xun in the early stage of the quasi-saint used the second type of slaying gods, which made it difficult for the middle stage of the quasi-saint to parry, and the power of the third type of annihilation was far above the slaying gods.

If it is said that the power from the first type of blood sea to the second type of god slaying is a quantitative increase, then from the second type of god slaying to the third type of annihilation, it is a qualitative leap.

At the moment when the Yuan Tu Sword shook off the Demon Luo Wutian, the Styx Sect Ancestor held the Ah Nose Sword to the sky, his eyes condensed, locked the weak point of the demon mist, and slashed out a sword with his backhand.

With a sword, all things are annihilated!

The Endless Demon Mist, along with the vast space above the Sea of Blood, shattered one after another under this sword and returned to chaos.

Almost instantly, the Styx Sect Ancestor flew up, disappeared into a bloody light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And the large area of demonic fog that had returned to chaos also closed in an instant.

It seems that nothing has changed in this world.

It's just that he escaped with a quasi-saint power.

Perhaps, in the midst of this chaotic battlefield, the River Styx has disappeared and fled, and no one has noticed it except for Moluo Wutian.

But his escape was outside of Moro's plan.

When he made the plan to hunt Jiang Chen and the Styx Sect Ancestor, Mo Luo Wutian had doubted that although the Outer Heaven Demon Mist was strong, it was not very possible to trap the Styx Sect Ancestor who was powerful in the wilderness.

Therefore, Mora was scheming and appeared in the Asura Realm as Jizo, luring the Styx Sect Ancestor and a group of Asura powerhouses to come.

In Moluo's opinion, the Asura clan is the painstaking effort of the Styx Sect Ancestor for several eons, and if they fall into the Demon Array together, the Styx Sect Ancestor will inevitably be jealous and have some scruples.

Even if the Styx Sect Ancestor had the strength to break through the formation, but the powerhouses of the Asura clan were besieged here, he was bound to be worried, so he was firmly chained here.

"Styx, this old thing, I didn't expect it to have such courage to leave behind the elite of the next clan to break through the formation."

"And the direction he is going seems to be ......"

Mo Luo's eyes showed a fierce light, staring at the direction of the Styx Sect Ancestor, and the momentum around him became more and more hideous.

Immediately, his gaze fell on the battlefield below, and an icy aura swept over.

"The people of the Asura tribe listened, and the old ghost of the River Styx had given up and fled. How is it worth letting you die for a shameless villain like this who ignores his subordinates and only cares about his own life. ”

"Although you have been enemies of our clan, the master of our clan is kind-hearted, magnanimous, selects and appoints talents, and is a corporal of courtesy. As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to perch, and now there is a greater future in front of them, so why not abandon the darkness and surrender to my demon clan. Wouldn't it be beautiful that when my lord came to the Three Realms, he would still not be a feudal lord? ”

Mo Luo stood in the sky without a sky, and his momentum was so strong that he overwhelmed the world.

With his voice sounding, in the battle circle, there was a temporary truce.

Everyone of the Asura clan looked around, and in the space surrounded by demonic mist, there was no trace of the Styx Sect Ancestor.

They realized that Mora Wutian's words were right.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Seeing this, Mo Luo Wutian couldn't help but smile,

"Hehe, with your strength, looking at the Three Realms, they are all strong people standing at the peak of the strength pyramid, since they have such abilities, they should not stay in this small Asura Realm and be buried."

"You all know the strength of my demon clan, as long as the deity wants to, you can completely turn you into demon puppets, like the walking dead at the disposal of my clan. However, you are all strong, so the Buddha-figure gives you enough respect and the right to choose. ”

"Everyone, those who know the times are Junjie, think about it?"

Mo Luo Wutian condescended and laughed softly.

However, before the words fell, a bewitching figure walked up from the crowd and sneered,

"You demon, it's really nonsense, just a fool like you will be reused, this so-called demon race, it doesn't seem to be very good."

"Such a race, I am not worthy of being a dog, but I still want to make us bow down, it's just wishful thinking!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and the one who spoke was none other than the Heavenly Concubine Umo.

As soon as Umo's words came out, they immediately resonated among the powerhouses of the Asura clan.

"What kind of demon clan outside the sky, it's just a group of out-of-gas lost dogs, relying on the name of Rahu at the beginning to swagger and deceive, claiming to be a noble race, but what they do is the next three indiscriminate things of chickens and dogs. Such a race is humble in its bones, and it deserves to be a street rat. ”

"Don't say that Rahu's rebirth is far away, even if he is reborn, what is it? During the flood period, Rahu was not much stronger than the ancestor of our clan, not to mention that it is no longer Rahu's age. Those who sell their fame and reputation are also worthy of leading our clan, it's a joke! ”

"The ancestor of our clan broke the formation and left, he has his own reason, and those who have no eyes can see through the foresight of the ancestor. With your ignorance, it is a shame to figure out the great wisdom of the ancestors! ”

"What kind of demon race, looking at the entire race, there is no more than you alone. With a group of walking corpses who have long lost their minds, they are also worthy of calling themselves demons? In my opinion, it is clearly an evil way, and it is difficult to become a climate! ”

For the olive branch thrown by Moluo Wutian, all the powerhouses of the Asura clan sneered at it.

This voice made the smile on Mo Luo Wutian's face gradually solidify,

"I don't know what to lift, since you are looking for death, the deity will let you die without a place to be buried!"

"What are you still doing in a daze, kill all the miscellaneous pieces of the Asura clan for me, and leave no one behind!"

Mo Luo Wutian snorted coldly, then looked up at the sky, and waved his big hand violently.

In an instant, it was as if a big hand covering the sky had lifted the demonic mist, and a gap appeared that was only large enough for one person to pass through.

"Wait for the deity to destroy Jiang Chen and Styx, and then refine the corpses of you into a demon puppet together!"

Before the words fell, Mo Luo Wutian turned into a black light and fled.

The magic array closed, and the battle in the array became more and more intense.

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

The battle circle of the River Styx was in full swing, and the battle between Jiang Chen and Jizo gradually showed its high and low after several twists and turns.

Jiang Chen relied on the remaining power on the Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear to fight hard against the Nanwu Dizang Merit King Buddha who seemed to be reborn.

Even if Jiang Chen tried his best, he would inevitably be suppressed by Jizo.

Just between this lightning and flint, Nanwu Dizang Meritorious King Buddha raised his palm, and the light of the Buddha appeared under the demon array, condensing into a giant palm of the Buddha, and firmly suppressed the Heavenly Dao Killing Spear, the Heavenly Dao Killing Divine Spear, under the Buddha's light.

The powerful aftermath imprisoned Jiang Chen's movements.

Jizo's eyes flashed with a hideous killing intent.

But at this moment, outside the magic array, there was a sudden loud shout:

"Jizo bald donkey, stay away from Jiang Chen for Lao Tzu, if you dare to hurt him in the slightest, when our boss comes, you will definitely be dead or alive!"

Jizo: ???