This aura was so strong that groups of creatures were crushed to the ground. Even those descendants of pure-blood ferocious beasts, no matter how arrogant they were, at this moment, suddenly became tiny and tiny earthworms wandering around the world.
Powerless.
This horrifying scene instantly wiped out a lot of arrogance. When these powerful creatures compared their own power with that of God, one can imagine the feeling of disparity in their hearts.
In the vast sky, the vast divine will descended, and a fierce murderous aura rushed from the distant sky. The spiritual power was unparalleled and could destroy almost everything!
What makes people breathe a sigh of relief is that the devastating killing did not happen as imagined, but was blocked by another divine will.
"Who is it? Who took action to resist this unparalleled divine will?" Everyone looked at it with horror.
They didn't know who this person was, but they could clearly see that the big hand that blocked the divine will was protruded from the center of the demon mountain. This big hand looked ordinary, as if it was just a piece of flesh from an ordinary human being.
The palm is so big that almost all creatures in the Monster Mountain can see it, covering the sky and the sun, and blooming with infinite divine will. However, everyone does not know who the owner of this terrifying giant hand is.
If the owner of this giant hand exists, he must be a generation of gods! Many people are murmuring in their hearts, is the birth of gods who have disappeared as early as ancient times at this moment, does it indicate some change?
Everyone has their own thoughts in their minds, but without exception, they are all very messy. Because at this moment, something unexpected happened in the sky!
boom!
I saw that the huge fleshy palm that was originally in the upper hand was pushed back by the three-finger claws. The violent collision shed a huge divine light and fell from the sky. The light was extremely dazzling, like divine chains that dominated the order of heaven and earth.
Falling everywhere.
"No! The devil's claws are working!"
A threat of death emerged in everyone's mind. Since this claw can pass through the cave outside the sky, it is definitely not easy. If the fleshy palm cannot resist it, all the creatures in the demon mountain and even the blood prison will die! No one can escape.
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"The Demon Emperor is born and will conquer all realms. Who can stop him?"
The sky was filled with blood, and the three-fingered devil claws changed, pinched out a divine seal, and unleashed the power of destruction to crash down onto the shore.
"No, the owner of this devil's claw is probably the most powerful person in the God Realm. This divine seal and thousands of blood prisons will be destroyed."
This divine seal glowed like a jade seal of the God King, and the seal sealed the world. The divine sound was deafening and rumbling. Although some weak creatures did not come into direct contact, they were shaken to their wits by the aftermath.
Everyone trembled, once again feeling their own insignificance. It was indeed God’s will, and it was difficult to violate it!
Whoever God wants to die must die! Countless people are desperate and are ready to die.
Although the terrifying giant hand was not Zhuo Yifan's own power, he could clearly feel the feeling of confronting divine will.
He knew very well the origin of these three-fingered devil claws. They were the master of the ancient super-god godhead and the samsara godhead—the Shura Demon Emperor! His will reappeared, and he was omnipotent and could not escape at all.
However, the terrifying old man at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain will fight to the death with his own strength!
To be honest, Zhuo Yifan did not expect that this terrifying old man was so strong. This was not the strength of an ordinary Saint clan strongman. Obviously, this old man's status in the Saint clan was not low back then, and he was the leader of the clan.
"The vastness of the sky and the earth are just like my floating clouds!" While thinking about it, Zhuo Yifan felt that the power of his palms had increased again. At the same time as the three-finger claws were released, his five fingers also opened under the guidance of a force.
Thousands of rays of holy light surged upward, turning into dense symbols and creating a torrent that once again blocked the attack of the devil's claws.
Boom!
The three-fingered devil claws revealed their nails as big as mountains, and turned into three unparalleled magic swords to slash at the big hand.
"Hmph! I have long said that I have never lost a bet! Since you broke the rules of heaven and took action, don't blame me for being rude! Anyway, the talisman of the shrine has been taken away. The day I see the sun again
Not far away." At this moment, in the holy land of the shrine, a silver-haired old man held an auspicious cloud crutch and struck the ground. Suddenly, a divine light glowed, and it was unknown how much mysterious power it contained.
This old man's immortal spirit is the saint of the saint clan who helped Zhuo Yifan.
When the auspicious cloud was struck, it was not inferior to the power of the Shura Demon Emperor. It penetrated endlessly through time and space and turned into a golden dragon, demonstrating the supreme holy intention of the ancient saints. On the sky, the big hand rippled.
The ripples and righteousness are completely incompatible with the killing in the will of Demon Emperor Shura.
Zhuo Yifan knew that the terrifying old man was showing his power, so he used the foundation of the saints to fight against the devil emperor's will.
Being able to be sandwiched between two gods and witness this thrilling battle spanning countless levels is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Boom boom boom boom...
The three-fingered claws and the giant hand that covered the sky collided countless times in the sky.
Everyone felt that the world was about to shatter. The two momentums were fighting against each other. In the end, Demon Emperor Shura used his fierce and domineering force to shatter the terrifying old man's Holy Clan Light Talisman in an instant.
This is an extremely terrifying scene!
I saw the giant hand covering the sky shaking wildly under the huge force, almost tottering!
Zhuo Yifan screamed in pain and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. It was horrifying that the old man's attack failed and his soul was greatly traumatized.
Suddenly, the light of the entire Monster Mountain dimmed a lot, and the light of hope that had just risen was completely shattered at this moment like everyone's desperate hearts.
But this battle cannot be judged as to who wins, it is a lose-lose situation. The terrifying old man was severely injured, and the Shura Demon Emperor's divine power was also consumed by most, with almost only a trace left.
"Damn it... I was restricted by the shrine, and most of my strength was restricted..."
After the old man finished saying this, his voice completely disappeared. Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan felt that his right hand was like a deflated ball, and countless powers turned into streaks of light and flew away, disappearing bit by bit.
"Those who rebel against my will will be killed without mercy!"
After driving away the mosquitoes that blocked him, Demon Emperor Shura's divine will came again. Although there was only a trace of it left, it was not as devastating as before, but it was enough to kill any living thing here!
Facing this scene, Xuanmeng just looked at it coldly, without taking action or speaking. Because she had already felt that there was a powerful dimensional force approaching.
Seeing the three-fingered claws, he was about to grab Zhuo Yifan.
Suddenly, the whole sky shook!
A streak of blood appeared, turning into blood and falling down in the sky.
The three-fingered claw was suddenly entangled in the bloody light and was pulled back.
No one knew what happened, let alone where the bloody light came from.
"Could it be that another divine will has descended?" someone speculated.
"It is indeed possible. Even if the ancient gods and men are separated from the world, in fact they are also very powerful in their intrigues. It is said that people with different Tao should not conspire with each other. If there is no common Tao, they will most likely become mortal enemies. They will always compete with each other."
Sure enough, those blood clouds fell, and a figure appeared in the hazy clouds.
The figure was skinny, wearing a red robe, and the sickle on his back was densely covered with divine patterns, showing his peerless divine will.
He stood quietly in the air, not impatient or impatient, as if he was the god who controlled the blood and was the ruler of this plane.
What's even more surprising is that a streak of blood light suddenly caused the three-finger claws to bloom with blood and almost be cut off.
"Chi!"
The second ray of sickle light was slashed out, and with a pop, countless cracks appeared on the claws, which were about to break.
The spiritual pressure in the demon mountain was scattered, and a group of creatures stood up in confusion. When they saw the true appearance of the blood-robed god, they were all shocked... (To be continued.)