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Chapter 382 Demon blood stains the sky

"Woo..."

The bell waves are faint, and thousands of black lights sweep across the sky, sweeping across the sky. The golden white tiger roars, its body is huge, roaring at the sun and the moon, leaving deep scars on the Palace of Eternal Life.

The ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty was covered in blood, and his green robe was broken. His expression was cold, and he kept chanting the meaning of the scriptures, trying to communicate with the holy soldiers and gods.

In the end, he succeeded. The ancient view skyrocketed and was suppressed in the void. Thousands of green gold divine chains flew out, opening up the world, shining like flowers and floating gold like shadows, submerging here and there.

The Shimo Bell and the Gengjin Flag were shaken away. Taoist Baihu frowned and left the battlefield.

The King of Light was not afraid at all. He saw the true nature of the ancient Taoist of Qing Dynasty. He was just at the end of his life and would not be able to hold on for long.

"Taiyuan Qi Light Slash!"

He swallowed the essence of heaven and earth, spit out a breath of divine light from his mouth, and turned it into an extremely sharp light. It cut through the void and killed the ancient Taoist of the Qing Dynasty.

The ancient Taoist mantra of the Qing Dynasty screamed, the realm of gods was released, the ancient scriptures of longevity contained the way of nature, the blue sea and the sky, thousands of miles around became his field.

With his head above the Eternal Life Palace, he rushed forward at top speed.

Both of them are great kings holding ancient holy weapons, and at this moment they are launching a peerless killing spree.

"The light shines everywhere, reflecting the universe!" The King of Light shouted loudly, and his whole body bloomed with divine brilliance. The Divine Realm of Light appeared, dazzling and dazzling, like an immortal divine ring, covering it.

This was a shocking showdown. Both sides left no room behind and fought hard to engage in a battle in the divine realm. Every collision was like the beginning of time.

This is a duel of Tao, a sublimation and struggle of one's own understanding. Every time they collide, inexplicable scenes appear.

There was a harmonious sound, and tens of thousands of ancient stars twinkled. It was like a star field was evolving between them, and there was a secret power that created the world.

Another blow, and everything disappeared.

In an instant, vitality appeared, the vegetation was luxuriant, and a sacred tree was born. It was as vigorous as a dragon, its bark was cracked, and it penetrated the world of mortals and immortals. It was immortal, and every leaf was engraved with Dao lines and shed Dao light.

This is a tree that reaches the sky. Legend has it that it is the only connection between the mortal world and the fairyland. It was created by the resonance of the Dao Mark of two masters. It is mysterious and terrifying.

With the third blow, everything disappeared again and turned into deathly silence, as if everything before had become an illusion and no longer existed, just a shadow of yesterday.

The two returned to eternity, boundless darkness, and endless cold, as if they had arrived at the end of the ancient universe and saw the end of life.

This is the terrifying showdown between the Dacheng Kings. No words can express the shock. If people from other realms walk in, they will have no hope of survival and will turn into dust in an instant.

Every blow has the resonance of the great road, and will turn into various strange scenes. There will be a moment of indestructible divine power, and the eternal secret will be imprinted.

The ancient palace was laid out, shattering the bright sky in an instant, shaking the magic bell, and destroying the Taoist principles.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, whimpering sounds were heard, ghosts cried and gods howled, like the roar of the devil under the eighteenth level of hell, countless clouds exploded, and the mountains and rivers in the wilderness collapsed in rows. This was simply a scene of world destruction.

Su Yu also moved on the other side. He activated the red gold staff, and the sound of gold and iron continued to clang. The divine chains of order penetrated Cangming, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

"Buzz!"

Su Yu bent his hand and made a move, the red clouds flowed out, and condensed into two bloody arrow feathers.

He stroked the purple-gold sky bow, and then the bowstrings rang, and three red-gold divine arrows shot through the air, hitting the white tiger above the nine heavens.

"Woo..."

Blood red streaked across the sky, like a round of golden divine sun exploding, swirling around the principles of time, destroying the sky with its overwhelming divine power, and shooting down the void. Nothing remained, and bursts of chaotic mist surged.

"puff!"

The divine rainbow penetrated the sun, destroying Gengjin, and the terrifying destruction swept across the sky. The huge murderous white tiger screamed, was shot directly, and collapsed on the spot. Countless golden murderous auras impacted the sky, rendering the sky golden for the first time.

As the Dao spirit was damaged, the brilliance flowing on the fairy flag was also mottled, and two shallow arrow marks appeared on the black and white lines, which were as bright as blood and exuded an ominous aura.

Taoist Baihu groaned, and a wisp of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the space around him, and a being surrounded by chaotic light appeared and stabbed Taoist Baihu with a sword.

The sword light is stained with blood, swirling with chaotic black yellow, and carries a vast and murderous aura, like the awe-inspiring power of God, unstoppable.

The White Tiger King's eyes were about to burst and he had no time to react.

"Keng!"

The divine patterns of the holy way overflowed, and the divine brilliance of the black and white Geng gold flag hanging down was penetrated, and it did not block the sharp edge of the holy sword.

"ah......"

A scream came out, Taoist Baihu stained the sky with blood, and the umbilical cord of his life was cut open by the sword light.

The fairy sword made of the sacred sand of Qianhuan Galaxy trembled slightly, and lines of devouring patterns appeared on the sword body, which was frantically devouring the blood essence in Taoist White Tiger's body.

The next moment, his gray hair instantly turned to snow-white, his whole body was aging in an awkward manner, and the aura of decay could not be concealed at all.

The essence and blood from his whole body has been drained, and there is very little demon blood in his body. It is no longer the demonic black blood, but the dark red mortal blood.

"The way of swallowing, this secret technique of absorbing life essence, no wonder you can survive..." Taoist Baihu's breath disappeared and he laughed miserably.

After all, it was still difficult to defeat Tianshu. If he was at his peak, why should he be afraid of these people? Now even the holy soldiers fell without being fully revived. He was still a little unwilling.

With traces of resentment, Taoist Baihu's whole body exploded completely, and rain of blood flew down like heavy rain, pouring down and dyeing the sky red.

The sky is stained with demon blood.

The Gengjin black and white flag also let out a cry, bathed in the demon blood and went crazy, shaking continuously, as if it was about to revive on its own, directly broke through the blockade of the red gold staff, and fled far away.

Su Yu didn't stop him, he didn't want to destroy Baihu Villa.

After all, the main purpose of his trip was these great kings. He didn't even bother to take action against those weak monks, and he swallowed them without much coming out.

King Guangming and Taoist Qinggu were also shocked by this scene. They stopped fighting in unison and stared at Taoist Baihu with heavy eyes.

Chaos surged, black and yellow swayed, and Su Yu showed his true appearance. He had a black and yellow exquisite tower above his head, and held a Thousand Fantasy Star Sword. His aura became stronger and stronger, like an immortal sacred mountain. Just standing there made people feel palpitated and unable to follow him.

rival.

The "Purple Capital King" on the other side also came over. He held the golden and jade staff and looked at the King of Light with an indifferent expression. He and Su Yu surrounded the two people here.

Su Yu refined the blood essence and chuckled: "There was a divine body in the starry sky over there. I didn't expect that Ziwei also had a light body."

The ancient Qing Taoist looked at the cold-looking King Zidu and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"People from outside the territory!" King Guangming stared at Su Yu with cold eyes and said word by word.

Seeing that the ancient Qing Taoist stopped fighting with the King of Light, Su Yu chuckled lightly, stroked the phoenix blood red gold on the staff of the holy way, and said faintly: "I told you before, you can't leave."

Then his eyes turned cold, he waved his staff and shouted: "Qinggu, let's take action together to kill this beast."

The red light flourished, and the crystal clear gold and jade scepter flew out, turning into a beam of fairy light, shattering the void and hitting the King of Light.

The King of Light snorted coldly, and used the ancient bell to protect himself. The magic of light came out, and thousands of rays of light were shot out, almost reversing the years.

On the other side, Qingqi Taoist also waved the Star Sword. He raised his hand and saw a galaxy, vast and boundless, cutting through eternity. The terrifying sword light cut off countless chains of order and knocked away the Demonic Bell.

The two of them took action at the same time, overwhelming the King of Light in an instant. Even the holy weapons made by the great sage of the demon clan were of no avail.

Because the weapon master who holds it does not have the true blood of the demons and cannot unleash the true power of the Great Sage, the Dark Demonic Bell is now bound by a thousand phantom galaxies and is unable to recover.

The crown of the King of Light fell, and his hair was crystal clear, exuding metallic luster. He shouted: "Qinggu, why don't you take action?"

"Qinggu, take action quickly!" Su Yu urged, urging the golden jade staff.


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