"Qua."

The shrill crows sounded, one after another, resounding throughout the Yin Cang Mountains.

Countless crows flew out from all over the Yinzhan Mountains, scattered all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Almost at the same time, a large number of holy rules flew out from Yan Wushen and the Blood Demon, turning into two vast rivers and colliding in mid-air.

The rules of holy path cultivated by the two are more than 90 million, and each rule of holy path is particularly tenacious and indelible.

"Bang."

Two rivers transformed by the rules of the holy path constantly collided, causing the surrounding space to break up one after another, and the Yinzang Mountains were rapidly shattering. I don’t know how many corpses were exposed and then crushed into powder.

Yan Wushen and the Blood Demon seemed to have a very tacit understanding. They had never mobilized the rules of heaven and earth and the power of heaven and earth, and simply used the rules of the holy path they had cultivated to confront each other.

The strength of the rules of the Holy Way can largely determine a person's strength.

The key to this is what kind of path you are practicing. The monks who can cultivate to the Holy King realm are at least majoring in one or even multiple great paths.

Those who can practice to the nine-step holy king realm often need to major in one or even a variety of supreme holy paths.

If you can major in the Path of Eternal Eternity, your potential will undoubtedly be greater.

Yan Wushen’s Holy Way Rules There are hundreds of thousands of stout rules in the river, which are extremely conspicuous. It is achieved by comprehending the ancient way.

If Zhang Ruochen were here, he would definitely be very familiar with this rule of holy Tao, because it is the rule of space.

Few people know that Yan Wushen is actually a space controller, so it is no wonder that he is so interested in Chi Kunlun and insists on taking him as a disciple.

In the river of the Holy Way Rules of the Blood Demon, there are also many stout rules, emitting an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of life. Although it is not the rule of the ancient way, it can be compared with it.

Everyone knows that the nine great ways of eternal ancient times are the strongest ways, transcendent beyond the world.

But in fact, over the long period of time, there have been some forces that can compete with the nine great eternal paths, but it is extremely difficult to master them. Few people can practice successfully, and now they have long been forgotten by the world.

The Blood Demon mastered an ancient magical power, which belonged to the power of the "witch" in the ancient times, and this is also the capital that can be invincible.

Yan Wushen and the Blood Demon are both peerless geniuses, one is the controller of the ancient Tao, and the other has inherited the power of ancient witches. The achievements they have achieved have made countless holy Tao monks only look back.

In addition, there are more than half of the rules of Yan Wushen and the Blood Demon in the river of rules, and they are all practiced by comprehending the Supreme Holy Way and the Great Way.

Generally speaking, most of the holy path rules cultivated by powerful people in the Dao Realm are mainly 100,000 small paths, which also leads to their relatively weak strength.

It’s not that they are unwilling to comprehend the great way and the supreme holy way, but that it is too difficult and often takes several times or even dozens of times of time, and may not be able to comprehend as desired.

"I am a strange man who practiced nine heavenly demon stone carvings at the same time. He actually mastered the power of a witch. You are already comparable to the four heavenly kings in the Heavenly Palace." Yan Wushen said aloud.

The Blood Demon said: "You, the most powerful person under the Great Saint of Hell, did not disappoint me. This trip is worth it."

While the two were talking, the river formed by the rules of the holy path had undergone tremendous changes, and various terrible visions emerged.

In the river of rules of Yan Wushen, a majestic phantom of Yan Luo appeared, stepping on the yellow spring, holding a book in his hand, holding the life and death of billions of living beings.

In the river of rules of the Blood Demon, a supreme demon who stood up to the sky and the earth rushed out. There were nine dark magic lights behind his head, layer by layer, and his body emitted an ancient, wild, domineering aura, lawless and chaotic world.

"boom."

The phantom of Yama and the phantom of the demon collide together violently, like two ancient beings, crossing endless time and space, meeting here, and both want to suppress the other party.

"Good opportunity is now."

Seeing that Yan Wushen and the Blood Demon were in a difficult situation, Qiu Yichi immediately started to act.

"Swish."

Qiu Yichi and Yan Liren went out and flashed towards Yan Wushen as fast as possible.

The blood demon restrained Yan Wushen, which was undoubtedly the best time for them to take action.

"If you want to take people away from my nose, you must be able to do it."

Yan Wushen laughed loudly, and a magnificent hell Yama energy suddenly emerged from his body, flooding Qiu Yichi and Yan Liren who were flashing over.

"Wow—"

The next moment, the hell Yama Qi condensed and turned into ninety-nine clones. Each clone emitted a powerful aura, which was enough to match the holy king with a profound cultivation level.

"The Great Art of Hell, Thousand Body, Hell. This is the taboo art of the Yama clan. Yan Wushen has not reached the Great Saint Realm, but he has successfully practiced it."

For a moment, Qiu Yichi and Yan Liren fell into the siege of these clones.

Yan Wushen's nine hundred and ninety-nine clones all had a very indifferent expression and used the same holy technique.

A series of faint lights burst out, condensing nine hundred and ninety-nine mottled stone bridges, emitting an extremely strange aura, as if to pull the souls of living beings out of their bodies.

"Naihe Bridge."

An extremely ancient voice echoed in the void.

Qiu Yichi's face changed slightly, and he waved his hand immediately, and dozens of figures appeared around her.

All of these people are Nine-Step Holy Kings, and each of them has a great reputation. Unfortunately, they have been controlled by Qiu Yichi with the Tao of the Mind and Blood Soul Technique.

Yan Liren has not changed, his expression is still gloomy, and he exudes a strong negative emotion.

It is originally a blood cocoon shed from Yan Liren's real body, combined with 100,000 negative emotional thoughts, which is equivalent to a clone of Yan Liren.

"Take it."

With Qiu Yichi's order, dozens of Nine Steps Holy Kings immediately took action.

Various powerful holy arts and holy tools were successively launched, and the dazzling holy light almost broke the world.

Yan Liren's figure also moved, and his body exuded a stronger negative emotion, spreading in all directions.

Yan Liren stretched out his hands at the same time and turned into two big hands covering the sky, as if he could pick stars and embrace the moon. It was the blood god five-finger seal at the level of high-level holy art.

Unlike the Five Finger Seal of the Blood God used by the Blood Spirit Immortal, Yan Liren couldn't help but condense a large amount of blood evil energy in his palms, and also condensed terrible negative emotions, which can not only invade flesh and blood, but also affect spiritual will.

"Bang."

Dozens of holy artifacts and holy weapons produced by the Nine Steps Holy King blocked a small part of the stone bridge, and the rest fell into Yan Liren's palms.

"Something is good." Yan Wushen said lightly.

What he was concerned about was naturally Yan Li people, but the other nine-step saint kings could not catch his eye.

“Buzz.”

Suddenly, a strange wave emanated from Qiu Yichi's body and spread out at an unexpected speed.

Suddenly, Yan Wushen's nine hundred and ninety-nine clones were all in a stagnant way.

"boom."

All stone bridges were blown up in an instant, forming a terrible impact force. The encirclement formed by ninety-nine clones immediately appeared.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qiu Yichi turned into a bloody light and rushed out instantly, arrived at Yan Wushen's side, and grabbed Chi Kunlun.

"snort."

Yan Wushen's true body snorted coldly and slapped it out casually.

Qiu Yichi was prepared and without hesitation, he sacrificed the heart-scaling bead given by the blood queen. A strange and unpredictable spiritual power appeared and bombarded Yan Wushen's mind.

The achievements of the blood queen in the spiritual path are naturally not comparable to that of Qiu Yichi. Even if it is just a trace of spiritual power sealed in the Heart-Surface Pearl, it has terrifying power. Ordinary powerful people in the Great Saint Realm may not be able to withstand it.

As Qiu Yichi expected, under the impact of the spiritual power released by the Heart-Shocking Bead, Yan Wushen's movements indeed had a momentary pause.

"Walk."

Qiu Yichi didn't dare to stay, so he immediately took Chi Kunlun and fled far away at a high speed.

"The mere way of the mind also wants to shake my mind and leave it to me."

Yan Wushen shouted loudly, and the vast amount of hell's aura condensed in his palm and rushed towards Qiu Yichi who was escaping.

"Swish."

Yan Liren appeared and slapped out with a palm.

The majestic blood evil aura emerged from his palm, and instantly condensed a tall phantom of the Pluto, standing tall, emitting an extremely fierce aura.

"Bang."

The phantom of Pluto shook and was on the verge of collapse, but finally blocked Yan Wushen's angry palm.

Just when Yan Wushen was about to take action again, the Blood Demon suddenly attacked.

"Yan Wushen, take me the Nine Changes of the Demon."

The blood demon blew violently, and the demonic energy of the world-destroying body continued to emerge.

Suddenly, the phantom of the demon quickly became solid and released the power of the demon.

The nine layers of magic light behind the demon phantom's head were combined with special rules and evolved into a strange and mysterious magic pattern, blooming bright light and bombarding Yan Wushen.

Yan Wushen's eyes sterned, and the hell hare in his body surged out wildly, combining with the river of the Holy Dao Rules.

The phantom of Yama suddenly became solid, like the ancestor of the Yama clan, crossing from the distant time and space, and a strange mark appeared on his forehead, like a deep starry sky, or like an endless black hole, devouring everything.

"boom."

The space was violently distorted and then shattered. All kinds of strange energy within a radius of thousands of miles gathered wildly and were swept away.

At the same time, the earth cracked open, countless earth, rocks and corpses flew up, crushed into ashes by devastating forces.

After a long time, this devastating force was able to calm down. The outer area of ​​the Yinzhan Mountains was already damaged.

Yan Wushen was still standing on the top of the mountain. Under his protection, the mountain was lucky to be preserved.

The Blood Demon and Yan Liren have long disappeared.

Yan Wushen locked in the direction of Qiu Yichi's escape and was about to set off to chase him. Suddenly he sensed something and stopped, but a strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes, looking at the distant horizon.

"Prajna? I didn't expect that this new crown in the Temple of Destiny would be so bold."

Yan Wushen whispered, then moved his body and chased in the direction he sensed.
Chapter completed!