"Whew!"

Nine demons turned into one, and the vague facial features except for the eyes were clearly revealed, the expression became more and more hideous, and the breath became more and more powerful.

Strong is strong, the nine demons do not feel happy, on the contrary, they are extremely angry, hateful, and resentful, and at the same time have a strong fear.

It is Yelian who is angry, Xiao Budian who is angry, who is resentful of the seventy-three conch spirits, and who is afraid of Thirteen Lang.

The temptation from the sworn enemies of the Protoss made the Nine Prisons take the initiative to give up their bodies, and although they have taken off the shackles, they have also lost the root of their existence. This world is full of vitality, incompatible with the death of the Nine Hells, without the physical body of the Protoss, it is like a shrimp still in the oil pot, weakened by suffering all the time. It's still too weak now, and Hugh can't even "survive" to destroy the powerful self of this world.

The flower of eternity plays the sound of the world, please kill the demon after the body, and the nine demons can not be angry!

Hate the small, because she was born with the power of space, although the realm is not enough, but the origin of her power is unquestionable. The two laws of time and space are the most basic conditions for the birth of the universe, and they are also the two most basic laws. Human cultivation, especially the low-level human cultivation in the Nether Realm, although there are many types of cultivation methods, there are only a few that can help the Nine Hells Heavenly Demons, so coincidentally, I came across one today.

The rules of Heavenly Demon cultivation are not in the amount of power, but when using the law, it is rare to use the power to destroy the enemy and destroy the enemy. Yuan Chaonian invited the Heavenly Demon to nourish and accumulate a little strength over the years, and all of it was consumed in the thirty-three heavenly ladders.

In addition, there are nine demons and nine heads, each with its own use, and one is incomplete if it is missing. Although Yuan Chaonian asked the Heavenly Demon to be weak, it came from a powerful deity, and the nine heads were complete and the law was complete, so it only needed to grow slowly. The Nine Heads are one, much more powerful than any of the previous Nine Heads, but it is only a defective product. And it's hard to find a chance to recover.

In the human world, before the destruction of this world, this chance is infinitely close to zero.

How can you not hate!

Resentful conch, because the seventy-three monsters came inexplicably, and it didn't make sense at all, even if they were capable of nine hells. I didn't notice it beforehand.

The power of the conch innate space has enough spiritual power to make any cultivator, demon beast, and ghost creature of the same level jealous; the power of the seventy-three conchs, seventy-three vigorous roars, just like seventy-three thunderbolts exploding the spiritual platform, even if the Nine Hells Buddha hears it, most of them will frown.

The impact of the deity's frowning was placed on the body of the Nine Prisons in front of him, almost no less than the divine sword splitting the mountain, and the sky thundered to the top. Ten elephants huddled in a shallow pond to play in the water, you can imagine what it would be like.

30,000 bats fight, 50,000 flies buzz, 80,000 toads jump, and 100,000 wildfires flourish

Even if it is not extinguished, it is not far from death.

inexplicably took a fatal blow, how can you not complain.

These are nothing. Compared with all the attacks he had suffered before, the most terrifying thing was the inexplicable young man, the hands that almost made the Nine Prisons "scattered".

Fear has nothing to do with the amount of force. Not to mention that the strength of the Thirteen Lang has not recovered, it is to restore its full prosperity, or even increase it tenfold. The strongest divine power that he can exert can't be compared to the seventy-three conch bursts at the same time, but he has the ability, or attributes, that he doesn't have, including Shenhui

Road!

What is the Tao? Shisanro can't explain it, but he's doing it. In fact, Jusan Lang himself didn't realize what he was doing, or rather. He didn't know why he did it.

He didn't want to kill the Nine Prisons, but to bring it back to life.

"Life and death, turn!"

When a round of yin and yang cases is in the air, covering the eight directions and sealing the world, isolating an independent space.

It's different from the small space technique. This cage-sealed god is locked with the intention and will not restrict anyone's entry and exit, but after entering and exiting, it is equivalent to being in a different world.

Yin Yang Bridge, after the blood domain, reappeared, helping Xiao Shisanlang to interpret the Taoism.

What is the path of birth and destruction?

Life is alive, extinction is death, and the breath flows between life and death, like the duel between the spring sun and the winter wind.

Black is inky black, inky black is like a hundred million silk locks tangled, touching the devil into hundreds of millions of long whips, whipping and swiping, always ploughing out of the deep ditch. Black gas is like the wind, and the wind blows white, miserable white, dimly white, white, pale white, until it is beautiful white.

The face of the dead is white, white in the middle, white, only white, snowflakes are white, crystal white, clear, almost transparent, the sky is white, white and wide, white and inclusive.

The milk is also white, white and thick, white and warm, and white and full of life.

Black and white alternately, the long whip is vertical and horizontal, and the black in the picture is blacker, and the white is whiter. The black gradually became a little thicker, and the silk dotted the eyes on the head of a fish that was about to take shape, and the white slowly grew thick, like a cloth that was constantly beating and smearing the juice, which made people unable to see through, but tried to see through.

The black and white points slowly took shape, and the black and white began to rotate, and a round of yin and yang suspended above the head, as if crowning someone!

"This is the Dharma Phase! What is this Dharma Phase?" At the far end, the old ancestor of Yanshan was shocked, trembling in his heart with extreme joy and some trepidation.

If a monk in the lower realm knows the specifics of the Dao, the ancestor of Yanshan must be one of them; he can see the true meaning of that pattern, but he does not understand the aspect of the law to which it belongs, either it is a human or a beast, or some kind of totem, or simply himself, whatever it is, it should be alive after all.

What is it?

A picture, or a kind of Tao?

Well, no matter what it is, Thirteen Lang hasn't turned into a god yet!

Well, no matter what it is, what is Thirteen Lang's, and what Thirteen Lang is, Yanshan Ancestor quickly realized one of the most important things: this is chance.

"Could it be that this is the real effect of artistic conception?"

The two eyes flashed wildly, and the ancestor of Yanshan didn't have time to think more, so he raised his hand, waved his sword, and gave an order.

"Form a formation, block the surrounding three hundred miles, and no one is allowed to enter or leave until this matter is resolved!"

"Whew!"

Black and white turned rapidly, and the heads of the Nine Prisons became smaller and smaller for a while, and slowly faded, thinned, and became as if they were about to come back to life.

What is Live?

Breath is living.

The living are alive, the dead must be dead, and ordinary people see appearances such as breathing, heartbeat, and pulse. The cultivator demon beast doesn't have to be so troublesome, and you can distinguish it by sniffing it.

Tens of millions of long whips, one whip draws out a trace, tens of millions of long whips draw out thousands of traces of death, and after the Nine Prisons recovered from the seventy-three divisions and woke up from the seventy-three spiritual storms, they suddenly found themselves about to become another "substance". Almost identical to the surrounding atmosphere. The things it lost became the black in the pattern of the sky, and the "eye" that was about to take shape was fulfilled.

"What's going on?"

In the face of this transformation, as the initiator, Thirteen Lang himself didn't understand it too well.

Because of the sober voice of the world, and because of the vigorous killing intent of the little one, as for the reason for this battle, what is this unusually strong and pure demon in front of him, Thirteen Lang knows nothing.

The reason why the artistic conception is used, not the supernatural power to respond to the enemy. The reason is that Thirteen Lang only saw the last part of the battle, and was shocked by the Nine Demons' "strength is so strong", and at the same time, because he was immersed in the perception of life and death, a little spirit rhino appeared inexplicably in his heart.

Luck? Thirteen Lang let go of the artistic conception, and the star seal that brought countless accidents was activated, and the Yin and Yang Bridge appeared, as if a barrel of oil was still in the sea of fire, and the power skyrocketed.

Even so. Thirteen Lang didn't completely put his hope in the path of life and death, and his purpose was not to transform the nine demons into anything. It's about killing it.

In line with the idea that there is equal to nothing, Shisanlang urged the mana, and the three methods of wind, fire and thunder were used together, but he saw such a strange scene, and his body experienced even more strange changes at the same time.

The change comes from the hair, which is half black and half white, sometimes black and sometimes white. Several times in an instant. With each transformation, the Yin and Yang case on the top of the head will be lowered a little, a little closer, and it will almost reach the head of Thirteen Lang. In his senses, he felt like a desperately hungry man holding a clear spring. I can't wait to drink and fill my stomach, and it's like pushing open a half-hidden window, and I'm about to see the outside of the house.

"Alive?"

Unconsciously constricted his supernatural powers, Thirteen Lang concentrated all his energy between his palms, and his soul seemed to be half-awake.

"No!"

The screaming was terrible, as if it sounded out of the sky, and the Nine Hell Demon Heads spun sharply several times, and the head the size of a millstone suddenly turned into a bead the size of a projectile, flying in the air.

To the Nine Prisons, this was even more terrifying than Ye Lian killing it with Divine Radiance.

The Nine Hell Heavenly Demons were born and died, and their essence was a little bit of anger that could only be bred by the extinction of heaven and earth; for it, killing was not to send the other party into reincarnation, but to completely bury it into nothingness.

There is death in death, and there is survival in destruction, and the nine hells are really the poles of heaven and earth. The reason why they are juxtaposed with extraterritorial heavenly demons is that they all have the same common trait, they cannot coexist with the Living World Realm, and there is no real sense of death.

Why?

Heaven and earth lose their vitality, and the cycle of reincarnation completely collapses, and it is possible to give birth to the Nine Prisons, in other words, killing the Nine Prisons only means defeating the Spiritual Wisdom, returning it to its origin, and turning it back into an invisible aura. In time, it will still be able to use some kind of opportunity to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and become the new Nine Hells.

This evolution is similar to samsara, but in fact it is completely two situations. In the process of reincarnation, the memories of past lives do not really disappear, but are "stored" somewhere waiting to be awakened, while the rebirth of the Nine Prisons is completely different, although it can be reborn after returning to its origin, its spiritual intelligence completely dies and truly becomes a blank slate.

"Reincarnation is a ring that is set one after another, and it cannot be completely separated from each other, and the rebirth of the nine hells is an independent ring that never intersects with each other. ”

"Because of this, even Emperor Yan Jun can't help it. ”

"The Taoism is amazing, but just like this, it can't get to his roots"

Sandwiched between the conch and the thirteen langs, the flower of eternity didn't know whether it didn't want to move or really couldn't move, her eyebrows frowned, and her face was slightly red.

"I'll help you. ”

With that, Yelian gritted her teeth lightly and reached out from both sides of Thirteen Lang's shoulders, and the silver brilliance that had been paused once again flowed, like flowing water rushing to the center of the black and white aura. Firmly lock on to the projectile, which is ten times as dark and tight.

"I'll help you. ”

Hearing this, Thirteen Lang's expression was slightly confused, as if he had returned to the past in an instant, back to the canyon where the storm was surging, and his heart couldn't help but be relieved.

How weak he was at that time, and how strong the opponent he was facing, if it weren't for a call from behind him, an assist, how could there be today's Thirteen Lang?

The heart was relaxed, and the black and white qi opened a door, and the divine light poured in instantly.

They are natural enemies of each other, and no matter how fast, treacherous, murderous or cunning one side is, one side can easily find the other. The Nine Prisons of Divine Radiance, Black and White Qi, and the Nine Prisons of the Incarnate Projectile are intertwined, and the most unexpected scene occurs.

The black dense projectile shot like light, gradually changing color in the terrible scream, and the volley passed through the many barriers as if it had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and the projectile broke through itself and drilled out, turning into a silver droplet, hitting the body of the night lotus.

"Roar!"

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort and a half-low roar, Thirteen Lang and Yelian fell down one after another

(To be continued......)