Section 733 Battlefield!
In the night, in the colorful and brilliant rain light above the tomb ghost hill, Zuo Mo's figure with his arms outstretched was like looking down on the king of his territory. The condescending pride and the calmness of controlling everything naturally emanate in that frozen time.
The brilliant light could not hide his light.
When time seemed to freeze, a blood-colored palm print was quietly frozen in the air.
Even if it is quietly condensed in the air, the delicate bright red palm print can still make people clearly feel that it exudes a strong and ferocious aura!
[Demon God Brute Palm]!
No one would have thought that the [Demon God Barbarian Palm] that pulled the vitality of the heavens and the earth, overwhelming the world, and causing a violent force like a tsunami, turned out to be just this ordinary-sized, delicate bright red palm print!
When the demon pattern below lit up, the rhino horn demon god's heart suddenly became alarmed, however, everything that happened under the pressure was far beyond his imagination.
Filled with devastating power, a tsunami-like rage, it stands still without any buffer.
Seeing the [Demon God Barbarian Palm] quietly stop in the air, he was even stunned for a moment.
How is this possible?
Even if his [Demon God Brute Palm] was blocked, even if the [Demon God Brute Palm] was spelled out by the other party's divine art, he was not so surprised, this strange sudden stillness in front of him was too much beyond his cognition.
Zuo Mo, who opened his arms, suddenly burst into a ball of light in his eyes.
With a slight swing of his right arm, he waved his hand and drank in his mouth: "Turn." ”
The crowd around them suddenly woke up, and Zuo Mo's voice seemed to sound in their hearts.
I saw the colorful and gorgeous light rain over the tomb ghost hill, slowly rotating around Zuo Mo. The runes and magic patterns floating in the air seemed to suddenly awaken, and they shuttled endlessly.
When millions of clear lines are constantly running with each other. Everyone was shocked and changed, and countless light marks were extinguished one after another, even those who were proficient in magic patterns could not get a glimpse of the slightest law from it!
It's too complicated!
However, at this time, no one had time to exclaim, and the powerful people immediately found that a looming figure was revealed in the light and rain.
Great Demon God!
No matter how stupid anyone is, they can guess the identity of this person at this time.
The Great Demon God was crying bitterly in his heart at this time, and the prohibition in front of him was extremely weird and strange. The rune patterns floating around, each one released a different nature of power, these forces were mixed and superimposed, like a quagmire of power, he couldn't move!
No matter what magic he uses, he will merge with this strange quagmire of power!
Damn it!
The scythe pattern on the Great Demon God's face was bright red, showing the anger in his heart at this time. But he is also an extremely decisive person, knowing that he can no longer succeed today, and self-protection is the most important thing at the moment. Make a decision immediately, penetrate the body with divine power, and protect the whole body.
At this moment, these demonic runes around him suddenly flowed, and he was suffocated, and his whole body tightened.
Countless turbulent currents of power revolved around him, constantly cutting, twisting, and sharpening him. This power, the divine power in his body was rapidly consumed at an astonishing speed, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from the confinement!
It was only then that he finally understood the true meaning of this prohibition.
Use enough power to chaotic trickle to turn the entire forbidden area into a power tomb, and any power in this tomb will be divided and assimilated.
As if confirming his imagination, the bright blood-colored palm print on the top of his head quickly dissolved, became smaller, and disappeared.
Which pervert, come up with such a perverted method!
The anger in the Great Demon God's eyes finally disappeared, replaced by a hint of fear. He knew the true meaning of the ban, but he still didn't understand how Laughing Mogo controlled the turbulence of these staggering amounts of power.
The pressure from all over his body is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of divine power consumption is increasing, and the Great Demon God knows that if he doesn't make a decision, he is afraid that he will sink into this perverted prohibition forever.
A trace of fierceness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly bit his tongue, the scythe demon pattern on his face suddenly turned from bright red to gray, and his full cheeks were shriveled and thin, which was extremely weird.
He stared at Zuo Mo fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Laughing Mogo, this hatred is not shared!"
Before the words fell, his body, at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly faded until it was nothing, disappearing.
As soon as the Great Demon God was desperate, the Rhino Horn Demon God felt a sense in his heart, and in addition to being shocked, his reaction was also extremely fast, and he knew that this operation was a complete failure.
Laughing at Mogo is more powerful than they think!
He looked deeply at the young man in the rain of colorful light, and a gleaming rose in his heart, fortunately he had not fallen into this deadly prohibition.
Before the others could come to their senses, they appeared behind Eussiac, scooped up Eusiak, and suddenly exploded into a puff of blood mist on their left arm, enveloping the two of them.
The blood mist dissipated, and the two were gone.
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The battle on the ground did not affect the underground.
The battle underground was equally fierce, with the Black Gold Runes and Fire Skulls fighting extremely fiercely. The Black Gold Rune Soldiers, whose strength had soared, should have firmly gained the upper hand, but the Fire Skull's dominance of the home field had something peculiar in itself, and the situation was stalemate.
This made the Black Gold Runes extremely unhappy, and the entire altar echoed with the screams and chatter of the Black Gold Runes.
"You tattered bones, the master smells the smell of rotten and moldy in your stocks, and you have been buried for so many years, are you still unwilling......?
In his eyes, the fire skeleton with pure divine power was like a braised pork ribs with an enticing fragrance, and the chatter was mixed with the sound of swallowing saliva from time to time.
The Fire Skull itself has no low IQ, and from time to time it lets out angry roars.
Suddenly, the Fire Skull's body froze, and a purple-shrouded palm pierced through its forehead. All the flames disappeared, and the luster of the bones suddenly dimmed.
Syllable!
The skeleton suddenly turned into a meal of bone meal and scattered all over the ground.
The purple fire in the eyes of Ah Ghost was amazingly bright, as if it was about to gush out. The death divine power in the body of the fire skeleton was many times stronger and more refined than the ghost generals they encountered outside. The divine power of the ghost general is like a thin stream, and the divine power of the fire skeleton is a raging river.
The black and gold rune soldier was about to cry.
Braised pork ribs fly!
"Ahhh......h
Bang Bang Bang!
The other three statues shattered instantly, and three monsters appeared in front of him. A sheep-headed monster, a bull-headed monster, and an eagle monster.
The black gold rune soldier was not afraid, but his eyes lit up, and his mouth shouted: "My mine is all mine!"
Zuo Mo, who entered along the entrance of the cave, heard this, and almost stumbled under his feet, feeling extremely embarrassed in his heart: How is this tone a little similar to my brother?
Removing the threat of the Demon God Temple, Zuo Mo's mind suddenly relaxed, and the power of the [King Forbidden Firmament] made him feel at ease. It was only at this time that he found that Ah Ghost was gone, and he was shocked, and hurriedly came down to look for it.
Seeing that Ah Ghost was safe and sound, a stone in his heart fell to the ground.
When his gaze fell on the high platform in the center of the altar, his body couldn't help but shake, and his eyes suddenly shone brightly!
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The shadow of the rush that happened a few days ago seems to be gradually fading in people's hearts. One of the parties in the fire has been confirmed to be Kunlun Sword Cultivation, and the cultivation that is close to the Void Period has shrouded this peaceful city in a shadow.
Kunlun!
Even in the Demon Realm, there is no one who does not know. No matter how much the demons hate and dislike it, they can't help but admit that it's powerful. Contrary to the collapse of the Hanging Temple and the weakening of the West Mountain, Kunlun has become more powerful and more fearful.
Lin Qian, who was born out of thin air and is amazingly talented, is the most outstanding successor, and the internal regiment is abnormal, which is more terrifying than other sects, such Kunlun.
Even the demons who are far away from the battle line, and they can't help but change color when they talk about Kunlun.
However, there are too many hot news during this time to attract people's attention. The heavy setback of the Demon God Temple in the Tomb Ghost Gang is the hottest topic at the moment. The Demon God Temple was once considered to be one of the most likely forces to gather the Demon Race.
No one cares about losers, though.
The whole demon world is discussing a name, Laughing Mogo, laughing Mogo!
Xiao Yunhai is laughing at Mogo, although the major forces have a tacit understanding to keep it secret, but the roar of the Great Demon God before the defeat and retreat made this matter known to everyone. If the previous laughing Mogo could only be regarded as the top powerhouse and rising star of the younger generation, then now, absolutely no one thinks so.
No one cares about the fire fight a few days ago.
No one knew that deep underground outside the city, an extremely tragic battle was being staged.
Thirty miles underground, a blood cocoon about a man high.
The blood seeped out of the God-Killing Blood Sword, flowed to the Blood Cocoon, and along the pipes of the Blood Cocoon, seeped into Wei Sheng's body, while Wei Sheng's previous blood flowed out along other pipes and seeped into the God-Killing Blood Sword.
Wei Sheng no longer has a drop of his own blood in his body.
Every drop of blood is the blood that the god-killing blood sword drank after cutting down the strong back then, countless years, full of the blood of countless strong people.
This blood is the blood of true heroes, containing the strength, beliefs, resentment, etc., of these strong men during their lifetimes, and it is also full of astonishing power.
Every drop is poisonous.
If you change people, any drop is extremely deadly. How strong the beliefs of these strong people are, in the face of their strong beliefs, the souls of ordinary people are immediately wiped out. In the end, there is only one result, and that is to explode and die.
Wei Sheng didn't die, even if all the blood in his body was replaced by the blood of these highly poisonous heroes.
Because, he is Wei Sheng. His strength may not be strong enough, but his will is by no means inferior to anyone!
In his body, he was reduced to a battlefield
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