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Chapter 403 Death Scythe

At this moment, the face of the ancient demon has been completely revealed from the chaos, becoming more and more clear. The sharp horns on the top of the head are constantly rubbing against the thick chaos, shooting out countless sparks. The most eye-catching thing on the whole head is that

A huge mouth full of terrifying fangs, the chaotic vortex inside spinning like crazy, erupting with extremely strong suction.レ?burn?文?书库レ

This space suddenly became distorted, with tiny cracks and deep wrinkles everywhere. Everyone in it felt that the extinct sea of ​​souls was shaking violently, and they felt a sense of exhaustion all over their bodies.

It seems that the power is constantly being lost.

Qin Chuan looked at the dark energy escaping from the surface of his skin and said, "I never thought that we could absorb the power of practitioners in such a domineering way. He would not be afraid of foreign true energy entering his body and exploding his soul."

The sea?"

"No, if the alien true essence is absorbed into the body of the Six Paths Old Monk, it will only be re-refined by the Chaos Spirit Treasure into innate chaos, and then become his own power. However, this kind of devouring seems to be more than just pure true essence.

"

Yuan Futu knew very well the devouring power of Chaos Spiritual Treasures. He had used this feature to absorb spiritual veins, spiritual elixirs and many other energies that could not be absorbed directly. There were no restrictions and it could be said to be quite easy to use. However, the Six Paths Old Master

Monk is obviously much better than him in using the Devouring ability.

The power of the elements also began to escape from Yishen's body, showing two colors of blue and purple. He covered his head with his hands, seeming to feel extreme pain, and said in a deep voice: "Not only the true energy, but also the power of true meaning, and even

Even the memories of years of practice in my mind are disintegrating and disappearing!"

The Old Monk of Six Paths wants everyone to be his stepping stone to reach the sky. Of course, what he wants is not just pure energy. Those memories of years of practice are the real treasure. His layout is nearing completion. Everything is in accordance with the previous

It was proceeding as he had foreseen, but at this moment, he noticed another powerful force that did not belong here.

That power came from behind and had no attributes. The old monk of Six Paths immediately recognized that it was the power of chaos, but it was a little strange because Qiye's Demon Locking Tower could no longer be used, so where did this power of chaos come from?

Come?

He turned his head, only to find a Dharma image quietly appearing behind him.

The Dharma of Heaven and Earth is a not too big golden skeleton, wearing an old red and black windbreaker, holding a majestic black scythe, like a god of death, staring at the six paths with its empty eyes, as if the next moment

It will take his life.

A trace of surprise appeared on the eyebrows of the old monk of Six Paths, because he found that large amounts of chaotic matter emerged from the body of the golden skeleton. This only shows a phenomenon. People who display this dharma also have a

A piece of Chaos Spiritual Treasure, and the control and understanding of the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is by no means comparable to that of the Demon King who has just glimpsed the door.

"Is it you?"

The old monk of Six Paths suddenly cast his gaze on Yuan Futu and said in a deep voice: "So you also have a Chaos Spiritual Treasure. It's so strange. I just can't see the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Why can't you even see it?"

When Yuan Futu heard these words, he was a little confused. What exactly did he mean by seeing, but he couldn't think about that much at the moment. He spent a lot of innate chaotic energy to condense the laws of heaven and earth, in order to use the strongest

Use his ultimate move to destroy this already formed world of chaotic hell.

At this moment, the God of Sin and Death had raised the sickle and chopped it down with all his strength. The void was immediately cut open, exposing the dark and alien space inside.

The old monk of the Six Paths held the wordless heavenly book in one hand and twisted it into a Dharma seal with the other hand. A hot golden swastika Buddha seal appeared in front of him. It collided with the blade and erupted into large pieces of golden light.

The power of that Dharma sign was very strong, but not so powerful that it could affect the realm of Chaos Hell. The six-path old monk's Dharma seal changed and said: "Nine Brahma's are destroyed!"

The swastika seal shone brightly, and the moment it collided with the chaotic matter, it made a hissing sound, seeming to burn its power.

The God of Sin and Death let out a muffled snort, and the sickle in its hand suddenly became blurry. The shadow of the blade passed through the void, leaving behind countless afterimages, which looked like hundreds of thousands of blade shadows.

Sweeping in.

The endless sword shadows seemed to come out in an instant, but it was unknown how many times the God of Sin and Death swung them in the blink of an eye, perfectly integrating the sword intent of the "Tianxuan Sword Art" into it, making every sword shadow extremely domineering.

The swastika Buddha seal was cast into a golden defensive barrier in front of the Six Paths. It withstood the killings of endless sword shadows in an instant. The Buddha seal was turbulent, the golden light was split, and there were signs of collapse.

The old monk of Six Paths frowned slightly, put away his seal, and said: "Spend your life to forgive your sins, the infinite light of heaven!"

At this moment, the old monk's body suddenly became transparent, and his gaze could almost penetrate. It could be seen that his body was dust-free, showing a crystal-like texture, and deep down, there was an extremely fine white light.

Appearing, it seems that it is multiplying exponentially through its dustless body.

Only those who are dust-free can receive the light of heaven.

This sentence came to Qin Chuan's mind and he shouted: "Be careful, that is the true meaning of light!"

The true meaning is the greatest mystery of the seventh-level peak book. After hearing it, Yuan Futu had countless thoughts in his mind, intending to order the God of Sin and Death to leave there quickly.

But this Dharma figure still stubbornly waved the black sickle in his hand, as if thinking that as long as he kept swinging it, he could kill the opponent.

The next moment, the light of heaven completely erupted from the body of the Six Paths Old Monk, swallowing up the God of Sin and Death like an irresistible tsunami.

Under the shroud of skylight, the chaotic matter all over this golden skeleton began to disintegrate. The purifying power in the skylight was a hundred times more powerful than the burning power of the true meaning of fire.

During the purification process, the golden skeleton suddenly let out a deafening roar, which seemed to be extremely angry.

Hearing the roaring sound, Yuan Futu felt that deep in the sea of ​​souls, something that had been silent for a long time seemed to be gradually waking up.

The roar became weaker and weaker, and the God of Sin and Death was purified cleanly under the sky. After the destruction of the heaven and earth, Yuan Futu felt a large amount of true energy loss, and the sea of ​​souls churned, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

, and then involuntarily half-knelt on the ground, supporting his body with his hands.

He seemed to have lost consciousness, staring blankly at the ground, while all his energy was concentrated on the thing that was about to hatch in the depths of the Yuanshen Sea.


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