Chapter 1619: Heaven and earth call my name, the world praises me, this is a divine act
This is a very scary thing.
You must know that when you reach the level of the Great Sage, you have long been separated from the immortal world forever, and you have already been tempered and become a saint.
To the point of being indestructible.
Especially the bones of the Great Sage, which are considered the hardest part of the body.
Basically, even if the great sages are killed, their bones cannot be destroyed.
But the power of the blood river is too strong.
The force makes people tremble and dare not approach.
Countless great saints began to stay away from this river of blood, not wanting to be swept into it.
And the real target of everyone in Blood River is naturally Xu Zimo.
I saw a river of blood rising into the sky, constantly surging with waves in the void.
I want to annihilate everything and drown it.
Rivers of blood fell from the sky.
At this moment, Xu Zimo felt powerful forces surging in.
It is estimated that no one understands the feeling at this moment better than him.
That is the suppression of Daoguo.
It is the power of rules.
It is different from the great emperor's mysteries, and also different from the great sage's laws.
Rules are the most powerful force in this world.
They build the entire world.
As the saying goes, there is no circle without rules.
It is the big rules that make up every grass, every flower, every tree in the world.
Daoguo controls the most terrifying power in the world.
Xu Zimo saw this scene.
He can only slowly contain the power of those rules in China Continent within his body.
In fact, his Chinese mainland also has endless power of rules.
Because there is no real world.
The power of rules is endless and can be regenerated.
But he rarely uses the power of rules.
The main reason is that his body, whether it is physical body or soul, basically cannot withstand the power of rules.
Even if there is a tree of life,
Even if there is the inheritance method of Mu Shen Jumang.
There are many treatment methods, but he still cannot easily use the power of rules.
Because that's the rule.
If you can use the power of rules with some small means, then this power is not worth mentioning.
How can we become the foundation of world casting?
But at this moment, seeing the river of blood surging towards him, the power of rules surged around Xu Zimo.
It made his figure become illusory.
In just a moment, he jumped out of the rules and escaped from the blood river of life and death.
This is just the power of the rules this time.
Xu Zimo was sweating profusely, as if he was exhausted, and his whole body was as if he had been fished out of the water.
He was breathing heavily.
Those who are strong in Dao Fruit are really strong, he thought to himself.
The Blood Hell God of War above frowned slightly.
He said with great interest: "It seems you have quite a secret.
He was able to use the power of rules for a short time.
but………"
Speaking of this, the Blood Hell God of War's eyes were as bright as fire.
With a wave of his hand, the endless power of rules gathered from all directions.
All gathered around him.
"Boom, boom, boom."
The power of rules squeezes the surroundings, making people terrified.
This is the structure of the world.
As long as there is one improper control, it is estimated that this world will be left in a situation that cannot be healed.
The world has the ability to heal itself.
Everyone knows this.
But what many people don't know is that this self-healing ability only corresponds to normal attacks.
If it is an attack by the power of rules, it is actually very difficult to heal yourself.
Because the power of self-healing comes from rules.
Xu Zimo slowly raised his head and looked at the Blood Prison God of War.
The other party laughed and said, "So what if you can escape once.
I have an endless supply of rules.
It is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
How do you escape?
Since you have the divine magic of my clan, it won’t be in vain if I use my divine magic to send you a ride.”
When he said this, he saw a huge swastika condensed in front of him.
The divine method used by the Blood Hell God of War is the Aye Swastika Seal.
"Boy, do you want to die?" He saw a strong sense of oppression coming from the Aye Swastika seal.
The mark of this Aye Swastika seal is different from that of Xu Zimo.
Because this is condensed by the power of rules.
Different from the law, this is the first time Xu Zimo has seen such a powerful and bloody swastika seal.
His momentum is very powerful.
In other words, under the power of rules, this may be the strongest state of the ten divine laws.
The most perfect state.
"Who wants to die," Xu Zimo replied.
Now he can only bide his time.
Because he also knew in his heart that even if he was given another chance, or even ten chances.
He couldn't take the blow either.
The force of this blow was too strong.
Being able to escape this blow from the hands of a powerful Taoist man is already something to be proud of.
Xu Zimo couldn't help but think.
The former Three Swordsman.
In the realm of the Great Sage, he can withstand dozens of moves in the hands of a powerful Taoist.
Maybe he is the real invincible saint.
People like myself, supported by powerful divine magic, are just pretending to be invincible.
Otherwise, how could he not be able to resist in the hands of a powerful Taoist?
Xu Zimo decided that this battle was over.
He wanted to ask the Great Sage of Three Swords for advice.
He shook his head. It was already a matter of life and death, but he still thought long term.
If there is really no other way, he can only inspire the power of the previous generation of demon lords.
"How about we make a deal?" Blood Prison God of War suddenly said.
"What deal?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
Although the other party said that they wanted to trade, Aye Swastika's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, with no intention of weakening at all.
"Give me all the ten magical powers in your body.
If I were to waste my cultivation.
I can let you go and save your life," the Blood Hell God of War replied.
"Do you think I will believe you," Xu Zimo sneered.
"If that's the case, then go and die," the God of War of Blood Prison shouted softly.
The Aye Swastika came flying directly.
Tearing the sky apart, with the decomposition of the swastika, this font seemed to be formed by the condensed sea of blood.
"There's no way to escape," Xu Zimo judged immediately.
Just when he wanted to activate the power of the previous generation of demon lords.
Suddenly a figure stood in front of him.
This figure is moving very fast.
How fast is it?
Even a holy king like Xu Zimo didn't see how he appeared.
There was no tearing of the void, nor any afterimage.
It was as if he was originally in this world.
It seems like he is everywhere in the world.
This figure appeared among them and immediately startled everyone.
When Aye Swastika appeared, he saw this figure standing in front of Xu Zimo, blocking the blow for him.
The figure waved his hand.
Directly annihilate the Aye Swastika seal in the palm of your hand.
It was as if there was a shadow of a kingdom flickering in his palm.
"Who?" The Blood Hell God of War shouted in surprise.
He looked at the figure in front of him.
I saw him wearing a Confucian robe, which made him feel very elegant.
Just like a teacher.
"The world praises me, the heaven and the earth call my name, this is what God does."
