Large mountain ranges were lifted up by the aftermath. They were as fragile as toys in the hands of children. The wind flowed from one place to another. Mountains, cities, rivers, population... all obstacles were roughly and simply bulldozed.
The sea is dazzling, and the flames are intertwined.
Even before the battle, the young man in green shirt had laid out the innate Bagua Dao map to protect the surface, but under this battle, he was still dwarfed and had irreparable holes.
This is a big collision!
It is an unprecedented brutal fight between martial arts and immortality!
In the dazzling sea of light, three statues that seemed to come from the ancient era breathed clouds and spit out flames. Every time their fists collided, a huge and harsh sound broke out, clearing away the chaotic void wind.
The majestic black shadow, stretching thousands of feet, is projected from far away from the sky, like a gloomy curtain, covering the eyes of all living beings on the ground.
Some monks try to control the escaping light and fly high into the sky from the broken mountains to see clearly what all this is. However, their escaping light is often affected by the unshakable force in the sky before it rises, and they have to deflect.
, like a poor broken paper kite in a hurricane.
The earth is covered with scars, revealing the naked brown surface and below the surface - the bottomless dark cracks and the looming red magma in the cracks.
This is great destruction and great destruction!
now.
Amidst the sounds of destruction, the yellow-faced man standing in the Zhonghuang Lingbao Formation remained motionless, with a stiff expression on his face.
knife!
Throwing knives!
Immortal-killing flying knife!
"You..." Two white lights locked the center of his eyebrows, making the yellow-faced man unable to think of escaping. Asura and Qinglong both forced the Buddha away and desperately used their magical powers to rescue them, but the yellow-faced man understood.
It's already, it's too late...
As the Grand Master of the Formation Dao, he understands the terror of the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife better than anyone present, even the master of the magic weapon holding the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife!
The Immortal Killing Sword is an Immortal Killing Sword. When he was nailed between his brows by the white light, no one in the sky or on earth could save him.
"How can you activate the immortal-killing flying knife?" The yellow-faced man laughed crazily and shouted: "How can you..."
brush--
Before the words were finished, the doubts in the yellow-faced man's mouth had not yet been asked.
Between heaven and earth, a ray of white light suddenly flashed out!
puff!
The huge head suddenly flew out from the neck, golden blood splashed and flew several feet high like a fountain.
The Zhonghuang Lingbao Formation - the unfinished formation flag roared. Without the control of the Dharma Master, the spiritual light suddenly surged and then shattered. Each face was weak and fell down. The head of the yellow-faced man had not yet hit the ground, in mid-air.
, his eyes have completely lost their luster, and his body and soul are dead!
The immortal-killing flying knife is a magic weapon of immortality. How can a martial arts practitioner activate it? What’s more, where did she get the immortal-killing flying knife?
Who is in charge of the immortal-killing flying knife?
There were so many doubts that he had no time to ask. The moment after the sword light flew out, the yellow-faced man's consciousness fell into darkness, and then he fell into eternal darkness.
One thousandth of a moment!
From the beginning to the end, it is just a blink of an eye.
After the yellow-faced man's head flew out of his neck, the roars of Asura and Qinglong shook the sky and rang from far away from the horizon.
A dragon claw that looks like it is made of green gold and can tear apart the heaven and earth is like a majestic mountain, tearing through infinite energy, and is catching the owner of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife!
And behind the dragon's claws, there is a strange and strange bloody light filled with countless resentful souls.
Asura clung to the Great Buddha who was the incarnation of Guanghui. He twisted the wheel in his hand wildly and shot out a streak of blood light from its axis.
This blood light seemed to have gathered all the resentful energy in the world since ancient times. It was extremely turbid and strange. The moment the blood light shot out, the screams of countless souls suddenly sounded, filling the void with a wave.
Another wave, like a sea tide, shakes the soul.
After the blood light was ejected, Asura's demonic body also slumped for a while, as if it had lost a lot of strength. The Buddha's hand, which saw the opportunity, pinched the Bodhi Seal, and suddenly three of its arms were shattered.
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!!!
The dragon's claws tore apart everything, as if it had encompassed the entire vast mountain and river beneath its claws, and the blood was so filthy that it was difficult to describe.
The earth shook!
The innate Bagua path covering the surface of the earth burst into pieces after the violent earthquake. It could not withstand the pressure of the aftermath of these two magical powers... Everything was cracking, exploding, and collapsing, from the void to the most basic
Yuanqi particles, anyone in front of these two magical powers will be vaporized and destroyed...
Click-click——
At this moment, an excruciating groan came from the entire land.
"Little Doyle."
Under the unspeakably heavy pressure, amid the wave of destruction set off by the dragon claws and blood light, the female voice smiled faintly and spoke again:
"Please baby, turn around."
puff!
Two rays of white light shot out in a ten millionth of a second, fixing the center of Asura's eyebrows, pure and peaceful, neither overflowing with evil energy nor dazzling.
An ordinary photo.
The white light spanned an infinite distance, penetrated the obstruction of Asura's protective evil energy, ignored everything, and reflected on Asura's eyebrows.
This photo is like a certain number.
Insurmountable, unstoppable destiny!
"No……"
Asura was suddenly shocked, and a life-and-death crisis suddenly arose that was so strong that his demonic body trembled!
puff--
Just as he was about to stop him, his eyesight suddenly blurred, and his field of vision turned upside down, with the earth spinning and the sky hanging.
boom!
The huge head was like a small mountain, falling heavily from the sky, cracking and sinking the entire earth. Blood flowed out from the seven orifices, carrying Asura's unique evil spirit and murderous aura, causing the land within dozens of miles around the falling head to fall.
Everything became chaotic.
It's not just about cutting off a head...
There were originally three pieces, but one of Asura's heads was cut off by the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife. His eyes widened with shock and horror.
He felt that the vigorous vitality in his body was being swallowed up by something at a rapid speed under that knife. In an irreversible situation, his blood was dim, his body was decaying, and even his spirituality became ignorant and muddy!
When Asura was shocked and angry, the female voice in the distance spoke again:
"Please baby, turn around!"
puff!!!
No more hesitation.
The twelve arms moved in unison, either pinching the seal or holding the divine weapon. After repelling the giant Buddha incarnated by Guang Hui regardless of the loss, Asura roared sharply and turned into a sea of blood, wrapping up the still astonished Qinglong.
The sea of blood roared, breaking the void, and suddenly disappeared.
But during this time, neither Guang Hui nor the owner of the Immortal Killing Flying Knife followed him.
The mountains and rivers were shattered, the void was cracked, and there was a scene of destruction and chaos. The huge broken formation flags collapsed to the ground, and the fire was still burning.
After a long silence, Guang Hui chanted in a low voice and then spoke to the owner of the immortal-killing flying knife.
