Chapter 170: The Thunder of Punishment

Fang Cai is really dangerous, he was hit by the candle dragon's closed eyes for the dark supernatural power, he really completely lost the power of perception of the outside world, and he had no power to fight back against the spirit of all souls who rioted.

But at this critical juncture, Ran Qixi sent him a message, saying that the crimson flames spewed out by the candle dragon seemed to have the same origin as the evil qi, so that she could easily perceive the direction of the candle dragon's head!

Han Ming trusted Ran Qixi, he didn't have time to think deeply, he threw out a ball of essence blood from the sublime and entered the Heavenly Fire Furnace, and he also pretended to enter the Heavenly Fire Furnace, but in fact, he was shrouded by several Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Sword, and with the special ability of the Yuan Crystal, he secretly went around the top of the Candle Dragon's head.

Immediately, he used the Blood Sealing Sword, which had been cultivated since the foundation building period, and used the Great Divine Power of the Sword Dao to be used by the One Tribulation Finger, and sure enough, he succeeded in one blow, destroying the head of the Candle Dragon and lifting the divine power of closing his eyes to darkness.

Han Ming was also quite confident in the means after the First Tribulation Finger, especially the Demon God Thunder, which was the thunder tribulation that Heaven and Earth had exterminated the Finger Worm, the last wave, the real Extreme Strength and Yang existence, and it was one of the three great divine thunders of Heaven and Earth!

Hundreds of years of accumulation and brewing, the power is so great, for the demon cultivator, it is completely annihilated, and then the heavenly fire furnace self-detonates, it is also a powerful abnormality, the monk of the god transformation period is close, and the good one is at least seriously injured and dying!

This series of means, Han Ming felt that he had reached the limit, if a late Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator could resist alive, it would be completely nonsense, absolutely impossible, and now there are only two situations!

Han Ming stared closely at the huge mushroom cloud that was still suspended in mid-air in the distance, his eyes flashing with blue light, penetrating the layers of rich fire essence, scanning inside, and becoming silent.

Suddenly, Han Ming seemed to have discovered something, his brows furrowed suddenly, and the mushroom cloud over there suddenly converged towards the middle, as if it was a fluffy ball of cotton, kneaded from the outside by two big hands that covered the sky.

In just two breaths, the mushroom cloud suddenly shrank into a ball of fireball, and the flames inside were all pressed into a thick liquid state, as if it could be transformed into a solid state with a single squeeze!

And behind that fireball, a black demon shadow appeared five feet high, and behind it was a rich and tumbling demonic qi, just standing there, there was an incomparably powerful oppressive force, as if a demon god had descended into the world.

The black demon shadow held the fireball with one hand, and a pair of eyes without any emotion suddenly turned, staring at Han Ming here, and transmitted a coldness that could chill people's hearts, even an existence like Han Ming couldn't help but have some hairs behind him.

"Before the demon dragon blade was used, it cut off the bloodline of the four spirits of the deity, forcing the deity to use the spirit rune given by the ancestor, and regained his strength, you are also ancient and unprecedented, and you are one of the few in the demon world!" The tall demon shadow buzzed out, and the voice seemed to come down from the sky, grand and majestic, so that people didn't dare to resist at all.

Han Ming exhaled lightly, forcibly calmed himself, and then raised his head expressionlessly, looking at the demon-god-like existence dozens of miles away: "Oh, the ugly means are not worth mentioning, it was the Demon Venerable who lifted it, but Han Mou never imagined that the Demon Venerable would not die like this!"

"Lift it up or not, it's not up to you, since the matter has come to this point, I can only hope that the Rahu blood veins in your body are pure enough, so that the deity can recover some losses!" The demon shadow hummed and spoke, and then gently reached out a hand and grabbed it towards Han Ming.

Immediately, a giant claw of more than 100 zhang appeared out of thin air, descended from the sky, and fell down on the top of Han Ming's head, the momentum was extremely huge, not to mention the Yuan Infant Stage, even the Divine Transformation Stage monk was afraid that it would also be broken by a blow!

"Then Lord Demon Venerable is afraid that he will be disappointed, because Han is dead, and he will also pull Lord Demon Venerable on his back!" Han Ming's expression was extremely serious, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, his whole body suddenly turned golden, his hair turned into pure silver, and he stood in the void like a golden body of a Buddha.

Raising his hand, a Ten Thousand Evil Sacrificial Bone Reverse Yuan Sword main sword appeared in Han Ming's hand, he held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and silently recited a sword technique, and every pore had spiritual light leaking out, frantically surging towards the long sword in his hand.

This is the sword intent and sword qi accumulated by the other Ten Thousand Evil Sacrifice Bone Reverse Yuan Swords, four hundred and thirty-two handles, and now a part of it has been extracted by Han Ming and injected into the main sword in his hand to the greatest extent.

"Turn the sword into silk!" Han Ming shouted angrily, and slammed his sword at the giant claw in the sky, and the three-foot long sword came out of his hand, and in a flash, it turned into a thin thread the thickness of a hair, and went up against the wind.

After that, Han Ming himself clenched his fist and stepped on the ground fiercely, like a projectile from a siege trebuchet, followed by the sword wire, and greeted the black claws that covered the sky and the sun.

"Boom. I only heard a loud noise, and the black claws of more than 100 zhang were like a mountain collapsing, and they slammed into the ground, blasting the ground out of a huge pit that was hundreds of zhang long and wide, and twenty zhang deep.

Killing Han Ming with one blow, the transcendent demon shadow is not surprised, if he recovers the strength of his body and can't kill this kid with one blow, then it will inevitably be a bit excessive, it can't be that the other party is really a pure-blooded Rahu, right?

There are not a few creatures with the bloodline of the Ancient Spirit, and there are several families in the Demon Realm that have inherited the bloodline of the Ancient Spirit, and its Qingluan bloodline was stolen from one of the big families!

All the mixed blood are not the spirits of the desolate at all, they are completely different,

Pure-blooded Rahu is such a noble existence, the spirit of the ancients, how rare, how can it appear in this small nether, and even if it appears here, there must be an older Rahu guarding it!

The tall demon shadow stepped forward, and was about to go to the kid's corpse, extract the Rahu blood in his body, bring it back to the demon realm to devour, and let him grow a fifth entity head, but at this moment, he sensed a threatening aura!

The tall demon shadow raised his head slightly, and was horrified to find that at some point, a black cloud had been suspended above his head for hundreds of miles, in which there was faintly the brewing of gold and silver thunder and lightning, and there was a posture of splitting down at any time.

"Is this the thunder of punishment?" the tall shadow froze and swallowed dryly.

Staring at the clouds above his head, seeing the unimaginable aura of destruction in it, the Four Veins Demon Venerable was completely panicked, shaking his head and muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible, there is a secret talisman given by the Ancestor himself, which can avoid the thunder of punishment, how can it be invited!"

It wasn't until the first golden thunderbolt fell, slamming down on its shoulder, directly shattering its shoulder, exploding a dark red blood flower, that the Four Veins Venerable shouted in horror: "This is impossible, impossible. There was desperation in his tone.

The first golden thunder fell, did not kill the four veins of the Demon Venerable, did not stop, the second silver thunder landed again, but the power was four or five percent stronger than the first, and there were stronger heavenly thunders gathering behind.

The thunder of punishment will never die, and if the breath of the other world is not completely destroyed, it will become stronger and stronger, and if it evolves to the end, it can even cover the entire world, which can be regarded as a self-protection similar to self-destruction in a world.

After resisting the twelfth heavenly thunder, the tall demon shadow of the four-vein demon venerable had already been torn apart, and half of the skull remained, relying on half a piece of muscle to connect to the half-destroyed chest, and through the flickering lightning, you could even see the beating heart.

"The deity is unwilling!" The four-vein demon venerable roared, and without hesitation, he let go of the suppression of cultivation, and his aura instantly skyrocketed, stronger than the original, and his body moved slightly, and it even drove a piece of spatial cracks.

At the end of its rope, it unlocked the seal and instantly restored the full strength of the Demon Venerable.

It roared and rushed towards Tianyu, relying on its powerful cultivation to break out of the human world, even if it fell into the boundless void, then with his Demon Venerable's cultivation and the bloodline of the four ancient spirits, there was still a chance to survive in case, maybe he could sense the direction of the demon world, and he would be able to go back.

If you stay in this realm, you can only be chopped to death!

But the action of the Four Veins Demon Venerable to unlock all the cultivation seals seemed to have stabbed the hornet's nest, and the clouds in the sky actually made a loud bang, and the endless gold and silver two-color thunderbolts merged in the middle, turning into two chains, one gold and one silver.

As soon as the two chains appeared, they trembled slightly, and then disappeared, and the next one directly pierced the body of the Four-Vein Demon Venerable, and swam like a spirit snake, tying up the Five-Flowered Flower of the Four-Vein Demon Venerable.

At this time, the Four Veins Demon Venerable finally knew what the kid's last words meant, he really wanted to die together, and he was dragged on his back when he died, at this time he really regretted it, when he knew that the ancestor was going to pick the Demon Venerable Nether, he should have pretended to be dead and silent!

"No, the deity is unwilling, the deity is a venerable, in the blood of the spirit of all spirits, how can I die in this netherworld, I am unwilling, how can I die with a despicable human race!"

After the Four Veins Venerable was killed, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, but in just five or six breaths, they disappeared, and the sky was still bright, blue sky and white clouds, thousands of miles long, green mountains and green waters, still beautiful, if it weren't for the fact that the ground was full of gravel and a mess.

After the half-pillar incense of the death of the Four Veined Venerable, in the huge pit blasted out by the claws of the Heavenly Demons, a certain gravel suddenly trembled slightly, and then a figure covered in blood and mud pushed away the stones that pressed on his body and slowly stood up.

Supported by Ran Qixi, Han Ming dragged his weak left leg, supported his skinny right arm, found a slightly flat stone, sat down slowly, looked at the crumbling peaks within hundreds of miles, and the big pits all over the ground, and didn't speak in a daze.