In the center of the Killing City, the huge blood-red nine-headed Bat King let out a roar, and endless dark red ripples spread with its sound, almost covering the entire Killing City.
This strong dark red ripple seemed to contain a unique power, and everything in its path became blurred.
"This is the evil power of the Rakshasa God."
The move released by the blood-red nine-headed bat king suppressed everyone including Qian Daoliu, as if the entire body was gradually losing control. But Bibi Dong was an accident. Not only was he not affected, but even
I also saw something.
She stared at the huge blood-red nine-headed bat king in the sky for a long time, then suddenly gathered all her strength at one point, then jumped up to the top of the blood-red nine-headed bat king, and lightly waved her hand to light the dark
The center of the red ripple.
"How is this possible? Why are you not affected at all? No..."
The blood-red nine-headed bat king looked at Bibi Dong who suddenly flew up, and his heart was suddenly filled with fear. You must know that with this set of tricks, even the ninety-ninth level Tang Chen suffered a disaster, but he actually paid no attention to Bibi Dong in front of him.
No impact, this is not normal, absolutely not normal.
The blood-red nine-headed bat king was filled with panic, followed by another scream. As Bibi Dong slowly fell, the dark red ripples in the sky quickly dissipated, and its trick was broken.
"What a beast, I underestimated you just now, go to hell..."
The dark red divine light of the blood-red nine-headed bat king was broken by Bibi Dong. Qiandaoliu, who had been suppressed originally, was the first to regain his strength and immediately struck out to release endless light.
"Holy Purification!"
Qian Renxue also took the initiative, and Qian Daoliu also released his sacred soul power. Circles of sacred golden light continued to sweep out and spread out, covering not only the range of the blood mist in front of him, but also the entire city of killing.
They have all become objects of purification.
"Boom~~~"
The endless sacred light instantly overwhelmed the blood-red nine-headed bat king. This behemoth exploded instantly, and countless blood-red bat demons were wiped out.
"No……"
After the blood-red nine-headed bat king was dispersed, the figure of the killing king reappeared on the ground. He knelt on one knee and looked up at the golden light shrouding the sky, his eyes filled with despair.
"ah……"
The King of Slaughter was directly pressed to the ground by the sweeping golden light. The sacred golden light and the evil bloody aura began to violently collide, constantly purifying everything in the Slaughter City.
The sacred light consumes all evil forces, including blood, and completely purifies this dark and bloody killing place.
In all directions of the killing city, countless dead and broken mummies are constantly emitting bloody red mist. Some strong men who survived by chance in the inner city are also struggling wildly at this moment and howling miserably, and evil blood is constantly escaping from their bodies.
Light.
However, all of this, under the illumination of the sacred light, whether it was the surviving people or the bodies that had turned into mummies, even the blood-colored magic pool at the bottom of the city and all the dark side auras, were purified by this sacred light.
"Ah... no, no, I don't want to die... no..."
The sacred light shines on the entire city of killing, and the one most affected is of course the King of Killing. A long and shrill scream can be heard in the blood mist. It is obvious that he is in great pain.
He struggled painfully, knelt down and raised his head, and his true appearance was revealed under the golden light. His bloody robe, standing collar cloak, and pale face, under the sacred light, looked like a vampire facing the sun, constantly howling miserably.
Smoke all over.
There are many mysterious blood lines on his pale skin, and there is a sword-shaped magic pattern on his forehead, and there is a pair of huge blood-red wings on his back. At this moment, he is constantly trembling and being evaporated into green smoke, as if he is about to be evaporated at any time.
It's like it exploded.
"Go to hell, go to hell, no one can kill me..."
The King of Slaughter suddenly burst into blood and suddenly flew out into the sky. His eyes were full of madness. Two claws with long blood-red armor poked out and attacked Xiu.
For the lower Qian Renxue.
At the end of his rope, he only thinks about revenge, crazy revenge. Even if he just pulls a pillow before dying, he will naturally become even more crazy.
"careful."
Bibi Dong suddenly appeared in front of Qian Renxue. After quickly opening the Killing God's Domain, he crossed his hands and released a bright purple cross shock wave.
Thick blood light suddenly burst forward and surged forward. This was the original power of the Killing City. It suppressed and sealed all soul skills within the range of the Killing City. This blood light also had the same effect.
But the person standing in front of Qian Renxue now is Bibi Dong. She is also one of the existing powerful killing gods. This blood light has little effect on her at all, and her cross shock wave directly cuts through the blood light and bombards the killing
The king's body hit him and flew him away again.
Strong golden light burst out from Qian Renxue's body again. The King of Slaughter collapsed on the ground, his blood-red eyes filled with disbelief. His hands were a mess of flesh and blood, and the golden light that enveloped him was even more intense.
Let him only have the power of howling, without any threat at all.
He struggled unwillingly, and circles of bloody light rippled out from his body. The blood light was not only filled with a corrosive aura, but also contained a special kind of energy fluctuation.
Dense explosions continued to erupt from the King of Slaughter, and the burst of blood was his last resistance, but it was completely useless and was still quickly melted away under the golden light.
"Ahhhh..."
The body of the King of Slaughter was completely bathed in the sacred golden light blooming from Qian Renxue. The figure that struggled to stand stood frozen on the spot, keeping his arms open, with two huge wings spread out behind his back. It looked like that
of ferocity.
At this time, his body was frozen there like a sculpture, and even the evil look on his face was frozen as well, as if he had been infected by something, and his face showed a trace of calmness.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Under the continuous purification of golden light, the appearance of the King of Slaughter has undergone drastic changes. The sword-shaped bloody magic pattern on his forehead is flowing with red light as if it is alive.
, the light gradually becomes stronger from dim.
A layer of red brilliance appeared on the surface of his body, and the sacred golden light was blocked. The originally pale complexion also began to change, and was gradually replaced by an unhealthy flush. The wings behind his back were shattered inch by inch, and disappeared under the golden light.
His hair also gradually changed from red to black, and the same changes appeared in his eyes. The only thing that remained red in his body was the magic pattern on his forehead.
Qian Daoliu in the sky stopped moving, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes. The blood on the King of Slaughter faded, and his wings were broken. The aura blooming from his body also increased exponentially, soaring rapidly as if there was no end.
.
The red light protecting his body also began to overflow, actually suppressing the golden light released by Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue and retreating.
The killing king, or should be said to be the resurrected Tang Chen, the murderous aura in his body increased exponentially with his strength. The original evil aura disappeared, and the red light became the purest murderous aura, so pure that it was extremely pure.
horrible.
His eyes suddenly lit up, the extremely deep black eyes seemed to be shining, and his face seemed to have changed to a certain extent. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, it was worse than the King of Slaughter.
Quite handsome.
Qian Daoliu stopped the moment he opened his eyes, lowered his head and looked down, and this guy also raised his head to look at Qian Daoliu, with black hair on the back of his head without wind, standing there, no longer as a murderer as before.
The king's vain attitude, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi is full of master's bearing.
"Qian Daoliu."
He stared at Qian Daoliu and spoke coldly. Red light burst out from his right hand. His momentum increased further, reaching an extremely terrifying level. A red shadow full of infinite murderous intent flashed behind him. The red light in his palm was fierce.
Condensed into a hammer shape.
The earth trembled crazily, and a red light broke out of the ground and quickly flew into his palm. He carefully identified the bloody magic sword that had just been driven into the ground by the King of Slaughter.
Tang Chen's right hand shook suddenly, and the fantasy blood-colored magic sword began to undergo inexplicable changes. A huge red hammer, shining with countless magnificent magic patterns, hit Qiandaoliu.
In the palm of Qian Daoliu's hand, the sacred flame once again condensed the sacred sword, and he threw the sword to tear the sky and the earth. Tang Chen stepped forward to welcome him, with the red light melting all over his body. After swinging the heavy hammer horizontally, he raised the fire to the sky.
Going down, he faced Qian Daoliu's Angel Divine Sword.
A dazzling golden light collided with a dazzling bloody light. In the roaring explosion, gold and blood merged into one in an instant before suddenly erupting.
A huge impact like a landslide and tsunami swept through the place, and all the buildings with no one around were wiped out by this force. Only the place where Yan and others were located was blocked by the soul power light shield and was barely affected.
Within a kilometer, all the earth, rocks, and buildings completely disappeared. They didn't turn into ashes, but simply disappeared out of thin air.
A golden light like a swimming dragon soared into the sky from the underground pit created by the fight, and the golden light in the sky brightly revealed Qiandaoliu's figure.
There was no flying dust, and the scene inside the 100-meter-deep pit was very clear. Golden light and shadow rose into the sky, but the red brilliance was still strong.
"We meet again, Tang Chen."
Qian Daoliu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, was still floating in the sky, looking down at the figure below, but this time, his tone was extremely solemn and fearful.
"Qian Daoliu, I really didn't expect that the person who woke me up would be you."
Tang Chen, the former Haotian Douluo, looked up at the sky, and the Haotian Hammer spirit in his hand that was integrated with the inheritance of God Shura was lying on the ground. Although he was only one person, he showed the power to dominate the world.
Tang Chen's voice had changed a lot compared to before. It was no longer sharp and evil, and had become old and thick. When talking to Qian Daoliu, it was filled with a boundless domineering aura.