Feeling that under the strange Huangquandu magical power, his divine power has been lost a lot. Since his arrival, Pilo's heart has been angry for the first time.
boom!
Three eyes turn.
The endless divine power fell and looked directly at Ren Wu Ren Liu not far away.
These two brothers...
The body had long disappeared, leaving only two big and small heads with grimace masks, which were also constantly dissipating.
"Damn it!"
Ren Wu was so tired that he was breathing heavily.
"No, no, no, I can't stand it..."
"Pirot, right?"
He stared at Piro, "Don't let the fifth master's true identity meet you, otherwise you will be as beautiful as you..."
While talking.
Before Pilo could do anything, his head disappeared instantly.
Huangquan Duke.
It is a taboo magical power among taboos.
Even if the two of them are here, it is almost impossible to fully display this level of magical power. What's more, just two distractions can summon a corner of Huangquan and hurt Piro, which is already a proud thing.
It's right.
"etc……"
Ren Liu is still struggling to support.
It's not that he is better than Ren Wu.
He just wanted to make a harsh word, and the content was very simple, just two words, but this is a very simple thing for mortals, but for him, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, no less than using the Huangquan Duo again
Supernatural powers.
“……!”
finally.
Maybe it's the great way to mercy.
The moment before he completely disappeared, he finally said the second word.
Vagistically.
His sigh of relief came.
Completed!
At this time.
The boundless blood rain fell from the sky. Looking around, the whole world seemed to turn into a red color.
"If you are guilty of heaven, your sins will be unforgivable!"
"Only destruction can one be reborn!"
In the bloody rain.
Coupled with the entanglement of boundless divine power, Piro's body tens of thousands of feet showed a bit of domineering and majestic meaning, and his voice was far colder than before.
boom!
While talking.
He no longer had any reservations, and all the endless divine power in his body poured out!
Compared to previous ones.
I don't know how much stronger I am!
...
at the same time.
The divine flame, which was already terrifying enough, was more than ten times higher than before, regardless of its power and speed!
"ah!"
"Master save me..."
"Old ancestor... don't leave me..."
“…”
Just in the blink of an eye.
Many monks who were quite far away from the divine flame and still had a chance to escape were swallowed up by the sudden change of divine flame. Those with higher cultivation could still shout, but those with lower cultivation... but they even had a chance to ask for help.
No!
Peripheral.
Close to the edge of Zhongzhou.
Yan Qianjue and his group were still running away, with sad expressions on their faces, and no one spoke.
Blood rain fell.
It also faintly highlights the despair and sadness in everyone's hearts.
boom!
boom!
A roar came.
The figure of the monster with two six arms and three eyes, with a trace of red mist wrapped around it, fell down, but it was the two venerables in the Central Dao Palace who turned into divine servants!
"Where are you guys?"
"My God has a life, and you are guilty of sin in heaven, and you need to cleanse your sins with your life!"
Bang!
Bang!
While talking.
Four extremely thick arms fell down, instantly blocking everyone's way. Six eyes kept turning, staring at everyone's joking look.
Just like the cloud map.
As the most orthodox servants of the gods, they still retain their own consciousness.
"I'll do it!"
No hesitation.
Yan Qianjue was the first to stand up and stopped the Saint Lord Luoheng who was about to stand up with his eyes. "It's your turn next!"
"Holy Lord!"
Everyone in the Holy Demon Cult was extremely sad.
"father……"
Yu Miao burst into tears, feeling extremely guilty, "I'm sorry..."
She regrets it very much.
I regret not being so indifferent to him before.
I regret not being so indifferent to Yan Qianjue before.
"Okay."
Yan Qianjue sighed, "It's worth dying with my daughter! Let's go, don't look back! Don't let me die in vain..."
While talking.
He then wanted to use secret techniques to burn himself.
"Amitabha."
At this time.
As the Buddha's yelled, a thin and dry figure instantly fell in front of everyone.
"Don't leave first."
"I'll stop them for a while."
boom!
While talking.
The Buddha's light was so prosperous that the Buddha's light flowed down, and three thousand Buddha's phantoms appeared behind him. The Buddha's light was peaceful and quiet, instantly transforming a lot of panic and sadness in everyone's hearts.
"Walk!"
A light shout.
The old monk put his hands together, and the three thousand Buddhas returned to one another in an instant!
moment!
A Buddha figure, who was very tall and had a vague face similar to that of the old monk, walked out and stopped the two divine servants!
boom!
Swipe out a light palm.
Without waiting for everyone to react, they had already sent them away!
"Bald donkey!"
Yan Qianjue turned around and shouted, "We're leaving, what should you do!"
"Yan Donor."
The old monk seemed a little relieved.
"You really have Buddha nature in your heart."
"Damn it, you'll die if you're less maneuvering!"
"Amitabha."
The old monk moved his body lightly and waved his palm gently. A swastika Buddha seal of a thousand feet radius fell from the sky instantly, completely suppressing the two divine servants!
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"
"Bald donkey..."
Yan Qianjue was stunned and then understood his thoughts.
"You... are so good! If you have the opportunity, it's good to discuss Buddhism with you...."
The old monk did not answer.
Probably... there is no chance.
Monks do not lie, and they cannot give this promise.
...
Inside the circle.
With the explosion of divine power, Piro was about to break through the God-killing Formation for the third time and rescue the god-killing general.
"kindness?"
Suddenly.
His movements stagnated, his eyes turned, and instantly landed in the west, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Divine Word?"
That moment just now.
He received a request for help from Yuntu from Ximo, using divine words. Only divine words can surpass the limitations of cultivation and let Yuntu contact him through this endless distance.
"good!"
He was a little surprised.
"I don't want to have such loyal believers in a small part of the world!"
God's Word.
It is an ancient language unique to the gods. It has existed before the world transforms into life. Only crazy believers and ordinary believers who are talented enough and extremely loyal are simply unable to master it.
Crazy believer.
It is because of Yuntu, who actively requested transformation, and believers who were forced to transform with the gods.
A crazy believer.
The power of faith brought to the gods is far more than that of thousands of ordinary believers!
Such believers.
Even among the believers of the gods, it is not common.
"Forget it."
Think about this.
Pilo nodded slightly, "Since you are so loyal, I will give you some luck!"
boom!
The words fell.
A vast divine power instantly rose from his body, instantly sank into the sky, disappearing.
at the same time.
The old monk's phantom of the Buddha also fell into his eyes.
"Buddhist?"
On the shadow of the Buddha.
There was a hint of Buddhist rhyme that made him somewhat familiar with.
"Leiyin lineage?"
"Should be punished!"
boom!
As he spoke, his expression became extremely cold and he punched him out with a sudden punch!
boom!
Rumble!
In the shattering of the space, a vast divine power wrapped in endless power and fell directly on the Buddha's phantom!