Maha looked at Zhen Hua, who was covered in blood, stepped on the golden lotus of fire and emitted a bright light to protect the whole body, and made some calculations secretly.
"Then we will restore our mana as soon as possible."
Prajna glanced at Zianhua, sat cross-legged on the ground, and a circle of bright light swayed from his body, quietly absorbing the surrounding aura of heaven and earth to restore his own mana consumption. Fearing that the recovery speed would be too slow, he stuffed three more in his mouth.
The elixir given by the old monk from the abyss of no return.
Maha nodded, and he made a handprint towards the monstrous flames in the distance, and then sat cross-legged next to Prajna, his hands connected with Prajna. The two brothers were angry, and the death energy swirled and surged rapidly, life and death.
The second energy rose continuously, and the new mana slowly traveled throughout the body, filling their almost completely empty bodies.
Although the magic power of Daluo Jinxian is almost endless, Prajna and Maha are worried about the crisis of Guanghua, and forcefully lead more than a hundred people to tear apart the void all the way from Boluonimi to Dalun Hell.
The consumption was too great, so all the mana in the body was almost exhausted.
The Daolun Hell is the same as the Ice Hell. The world of the Ice Hell is filled with extremely rich water-based spiritual energy, which expresses extremely cold and freezing air. The Daolun Hell is filled with a huge amount of Geng metal spiritual energy. Here
The soil is like a sharp knife. If you fall on such soil, you will be cut with countless bloody cuts all over your body.
Geng metallic aura fills the Sword Wheel Hell, and the aura of other attributes in the air is almost negligible.
Therefore, the indigenous creatures in the Blade Hell are like puppets made of metal. Their bodies are extremely strong. A casual blow is like a heavy knife slashing. They are extremely sharp and tough. After practicing various magic skills and evil methods, these indigenous creatures
The creatures are even more ferocious and brave.
At this time, Zhehua, who was flying around with the girl in his arms, was not only attacked by the thunder and lightning of the demonic flames, but also was attacked in turn by dozens of strange beasts hiding in the dark clouds of the demonic flames. These beasts were as strange as leopards, but they were born.
A lizard head, with two rows of extremely sharp back spines on the back, and even sharper claws. Their tail is simply a soft sword, and when the tail is swung, it brings out the harsh sound of the golden sword chopping the air.
The vicious curse just now made a certain figure hidden in the dark cloud of demonic flames very angry. He scolded and made those strange and strange beasts attack Yuehua crazily. These strange beasts seemed to be crazy and did not care about themselves at all.
Safety is just a desperate attack and bite on Yuehua.
Unexpectedly, Zhehua's chest was slashed diagonally by the tail of a strange beast. The flames emitted by the flaming golden lotus trembled. The tail of the strange beast actually penetrated the protective flames emitted by the flaming golden lotus. It was stronger than gold and steel in Zianhua.
A bloodstain over two feet long was torn open on his chest.
A large amount of blood spurted out, and Zhehua's facial muscles twitched in pain. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the few remaining mana in his body continued to pour into the flaming golden lotus, stimulating a large area of flame to protect the whole body. The strange beast that injured him was about to stand up and retreat.
, Zhehua held the Star Sword and struck it out as fast as lightning, bringing a sword light more than three feet long across the head of the alien beast, and chopped off his head, which was the size of a water tank.
Just after he killed this strange beast, four other strange beasts rushed at him from all directions. At this moment, Zhehua's legs softened and his body stumbled suddenly. The flames of the flaming golden lotus under his feet suddenly dimmed.
It can be vaguely seen that a large piece of thick, pale golden liquid is attached to the golden lotus, and is constantly swallowing the flames emitted by the golden lotus. The innate treasure, the flaming golden lotus, is actually suppressed by the pale golden liquid, and all its light disappears.
Zhehua reluctantly waved the Star Sword to block the four directions. There was a loud clang of gold and iron, and the long sword in Zhehua's hand flew out. More than a dozen wounds appeared on his body at the same time. The four strange beasts tried their best to tear him apart.
When he bit Zhehua's body, every wound shattered flesh and bones, and some of the wounds penetrated directly into his internal organs, almost tearing several of his important organs into pieces.
The girl who had been carefully protected by Zhehua all the time cried out in surprise. She raised her white and tender little hands to cover Zhehua's wound, but she couldn't cover it. Blood was surging all over Zhehua's body, and blood spurted out like a tide.
I don’t know how a thousand-year-old zombie like him could shed so much blood.
A sharp roar came from the magic flames in the distance, and a big hand composed of sticky red corpse fire whizzed in, grabbing the dozens of strange beasts from the distance. The big hand just crushed it lightly, and crushed it.
These dozens of strange beasts were crushed to pieces.
Zhehua gave a bitter laugh, and his body suddenly fell down, carrying the girl with him as he fell heavily to the ground.
"Bai Zhu'er, Bai Zhu'er, big brother can't protect you anymore!"
Zhehua gave a bitter laugh and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Two bald thieves, if you don't fucking come here, I will be killed by you! If I die, I will curse you to have sons and be nuns for generations to come, and daughters to you for generations to come.
They have been monks for generations, but they are all fucking transsexuals!”
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the void, and countless red corpse god Zhuxian thunders flew all over the sky, causing the dark clouds of demonic flames to break into huge holes. Through these holes, one could see a man dressed in red.
The bloody Drought Demon was in a stalemate with a demon god who was ten thousand feet tall, and the void was about to collapse.
The whole body of the demon was made of metal, and it was hideous and ugly. Although it looked roughly like a human, its head, sharp claws, feet and even the long tail behind the vertebrae had obvious characteristics of a beast. The huge demon continued to spray out thick black flames from all over its body.
And the strong wind as sharp as a knife rolled up the boundless dark clouds and trapped the Han Demon. No matter how the Han Demon beat the Corpse God Zhu Xian Lei around, it could not escape the obstruction of the dark clouds of demonic flames.
The forty-two demon flags simultaneously sprayed out a skull made of black clouds and black flames with a diameter of several feet. It screamed and blasted towards Zianhua. Each skull passed through Zianhua's body with a maniacal laugh.
After passing through a skull, Zhehua's body shriveled up. These skulls were like butcher's knives specially used to cut bones and tendons, devouring Zhehua's essence crazily.
In just a few snaps of his fingers, Yue Hua became withered and inhuman. Except for his two big and bright eyes, his whole body was as shriveled as a dehydrated rotten apple. It was as ugly as possible. The people around him were
The girl screamed at him, and continuously sent out weak palm thunder to bombard the skulls.
However, this girl's cultivation level is probably at the level of the early stage of the Void Realm. The power of the lightning is extremely weak. How could it hurt those skulls at all?
Accompanied by harsh laughter, a demon fairy wearing lavender metal full-body armor, even his eyes were covered with thick transparent crystals, and the armor was shaped like a tiger with monstrous demon flames all over his body, slowly emerged from the demon flames.
Showed his figure.
The demon fairy held a single-edged sword that was eight feet and one inch long and as thin as a long eyebrow. He pointed at Yue Hua proudly and laughed.
"Yaksha Demon King, if you had surrendered to me early, how could you have suffered today's bad luck?"
"If you are obedient and sensible, no matter what I say, your Yaksha Sect will not be in danger of being destroyed today."
"For a bitch like Bai Zhuer, what's the matter? Is it worthwhile?"
"You can be regarded as a rare genius. In just a few thousand years, you have cultivated from the first level of Daluo Jinxian to the upper level. It is simply shocking. Even in the ancient times, there are few geniuses like you!"
"If you surrender to me, let me imprison your soul, and become my subordinate obediently, you won't have to die today!"
Zhehua spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at the strange sound of the demon fairy and smiled angrily: "Little Holy King of Reincarnation, you are not relying on the momentum of your father, the Great Wheel King of the Netherworld.
Not as good as a feather! Hey, I want to be your subordinate? Can you please call me daddy?"
The Holy King of Little Samsara sighed softly, and with an understatement of the single-edged sword in his hand, Zhehua was torn open with a very deep wound from his jaw to his lower abdomen. The wound's flesh turned to both sides, and Zhehua was still slightly injured.
The squirming internal organs were exposed.
The Holy King of Little Samsara said in a weird voice: "How much hard work have you put in for a zombie to be able to cultivate as well as a living person? Why bother to be wiped out like this today? Why bother? Just be my dog, for the sake of it.
You also have Daluo Jinxian's high-grade cultivation, Bai Zhuer will play with me for a few days and then return it to you without losing anything, so why not do it?"
Zhehua vomited a mouthful of blood, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
Taking a deep look at Bai Zhuer who looked desperate next to him, Zhehua smiled and said, "How about letting your mother stay with me for three days?"
The single-edged sword flashed again, and Zhehua's body once again received several extremely sad wounds. The Little Saint King of Samsara said in a ferocious voice: "You don't know whether you are alive or dead, how dare you speak harshly now? Okay, I'll do it in front of you
The face..."
Suddenly, Bai Zhuer, who was beside Zhehua, flew up and stood in front of Zhehua. She raised her little face and said coldly to the Little Saint King of Samsara: "Let Brother Zhenhua go, you can do whatever you want to me."
, let him go, let go of the disciples of Yaksha Sect."
Dozens of miserable howls suddenly came from the dark clouds of demon flames below, followed by six demon fairies who were also covered in light silver metal armor. The shape of the armor was like a giant wolf, and the demonic aura around them was stepping on the cloud belt.
Over a million demons and fairies broke through the clouds and soared into the sky.
The six demon immortals flew quickly to the death of the Holy King of Little Samsara. They stood in a row in front of him with great respect. They raised their hands with great respect and said: "To the Holy King, all the disciples of the Yaksha Sect have been eradicated. Do you dare to ask the Holy King what he wants to do?"
What are your orders?"
After hearing the reports of the six demon immortals, the Little Samsara Holy King couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly: "Well done, Hongya, you brothers are really capable. After what happened, I will have to promote you when I get back! Hehe, first of all
Take Bai Zhuer aside."
The six demons and immortals laughed strangely in unison. One of them waved his hand, and the millions of demons and immortals below him were immediately submerged into the evil cloud of demonic flames. They flew over and used ropes to kill Bai Bai.
Zhuer was tied up tightly, and Bai Zhuer's mouth was blocked with a piece of white cloth, and she was forcibly carried and flew behind the Holy King of Little Samsara.
Sighing deeply, he reached out and stroked Bai Zhuer's silky long hair. The Little Saint King of Samsara smiled at Zhehua very relaxedly: "Yaksha Demon King, your Yaksha Sect has been completely destroyed, and your woman is now
If you fall into my hands, who else can you expect to save you?"
After a few strange laughs, the Holy King of Samsara slowly took off his armor and all his clothes, revealing an extremely strong body. He clapped his hands proudly, and the Holy King of Samsara waved his hand.
There are hundreds of strange-looking knives, hooks, forks and the like.
There were crazy ferocious flames spurting out from his eyes. The Little Saint King of Samsara looked at the strange-looking Yue Hua and said with a strange smile: "It seems that you are unwilling to surrender to me. But, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you don't want to surrender.
I am going to peel off your skin, pick out your bones, and slowly cut you into pieces, making you suffer all you want before you die!"
Rubbing his hands together excitedly, the Holy King of Little Samsara closed his eyes in great anticipation, and slowly grasped Zhehua's body with both hands.
"How exciting. A top-grade Daluo Jinxian can kill such a strong man. It's really exciting!"
"You must endure it for a while, and don't die too quickly."
The Little Reincarnation Saint King smiled strangely, shook his head with great emotion and sighed: "Of course, with my wonderful method to protect you, it's impossible for you to die quickly! Enjoy it to your heart's content, I.
I want you to know what the real hell is!"
As soon as the word 'hell' was spoken, six sharp spears pierced through the powerful body of the Little Samsara Holy King almost at the same time.
The tip of a spear pierced from between his eyebrows.
The tip of a gun passed through his Adam's apple.
The tip of a spear penetrated his heart.
The tip of a spear penetrated his Dantian.
The other two spear points penetrated his body in an 'X' shape, one on the left and one on the right. After penetrating his internal organs, they emerged from his left and right soft ribs.
A cold light flashed on the six spears, and the strong demonic energy spurted out, and the demonic thunder was fired, causing the body of the Little Samsara Saint King to explode in all directions, and countless pieces of meat were sprayed out. The Little Samsara Saint King screamed in pain.
, the body kept twisting and twitching, and howled almost at the top of his lungs.
"Six Great Sirius Kings, are you crazy? You, what do you want to do?"
The six demon immortals all let go and threw away the handles of their guns. They waved their hands and shot out six sword lights as bright as rainbows, slashing through the body of the Holy King of Little Samsara.
The Little Samsara Saint King's limbs and head were severed, and his waist was also slashed with a sword. Immediately, blood spurted out from all over his body, and his mutilated limbs quickly fell to the ground.
A ray of light erupted from the body of the Little Holy King of Samsara, turning into a hazy figure and quickly running towards the huge demon in the distance. While running away quickly, the spirit of the Little Holy King of Samsara was still exclaiming, 'Father, help me.'
But where is there any room for him to escape?
Two rays of Buddha's light shot out from the side. Maha grabbed the soul of the Holy King of Samsara and threw him towards Zhehua with one hand.
Zhehua, whose energy was almost exhausted, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Little Holy King of Samsara into his belly.
Large amounts of blood and energy continued to gush out of Zhehua's body, and his drained energy was rapidly recovering.
I saw the blood all over Zhehua's body flashing continuously. Gradually, the rich and pungent blood gradually merged with the surrounding void. His blood gradually became incomprehensible, and it almost merged with the surrounding void.
Zhehua raised his head, his eyes fixed on a certain point in the void, and suddenly he laughed wildly.
"The essence of Luohu Xingjun's life, death and killing, turns out to be this! Life leads to death, death leads to life, life is the beginning of death, and death is the source of life!"
"The zombie body is the barrier between life and death, the natural bridge between life and death!"
"The way of zombies is Tai Chi, the line between Yin and Yang!"
The void suddenly shook, and Zhehua's face became hazy.
The spiritual energy from the surrounding world continued to pour into his body, and his body gradually became insubstantial. The huge coercion forced the dark clouds of demonic flames in the sky to retreat continuously.