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Chapter 15 Holy Judgment

"Purple Sky Corpse Spear, Bro, Bro, Bro."

The spears were waved continuously, phantoms flashed, and countless gun shadows flew out with the powerful power of law. Wherever they passed, the ghost kings exploded and died. But soon, the gun shadows were overwhelmed by thousands of ghosts.

The ghost king collided with the vortex of corpse energy and the shadow of the living beings, tearing at each other crazily. They kept weakening the defenses of Liu Tianming and Monk Luding at the cost of their own lives.

In less than a dozen breaths, the vortex of corpse energy and the shadows of living beings were weakened by more than half.

"Definitely bald donkey, if this continues, we will be trapped and die in this wave of ghosts and demons. You are also a Buddhist monk after all. Please think of a way to break this predicament." Liu Tianming shouted anxiously.

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"Okay, then please ask Master Liu to protect the law for me." Monk Liaoding also knew that he could not continue to let those ghost kings consume their power. After responding, the lotus silver bowl of the magic method in his left hand levitated. He quickly formed seals with his hands and said in his mouth

Reciting the Buddha's words, the densely packed scriptures on the silver bowl emerged, and a silver lotus bloomed at the bottom, wrapping the entire silver bowl.

"The wonderful lotus flower purifies all evils."

With a wave of his hands, the silver round bowl flew out, and with a twist, a huge silver lotus bloomed with the round bowl as the center, spinning rapidly. In an instant, thousands of silver lights shot out from the lotus, and wherever it passed, thousands of ghosts

Annihilation, purification of ghost energy.

"Good job." Seeing this scene, Liu Tianming couldn't help but cheer.

"Huh, naive, do you think this can break the realm of all ghosts in Shura's Ghost-Eating Map?" Seeing this, the old ghost from the Tianzong who was tens of thousands of miles away sneered, and the black moon behind him continued to pour out the surging Xuanming Law.

Power, prompting Shura to eat ghosts.

"Shura has no form, and is a prison for all ghosts and demons."

"Roar——" The huge Shura Prime looked up and roared, and spewed out terrifying demonic energy from its mouth. Ten thousand ghosts condensed in the demonic energy, and their bodies were ferocious and terrifying. Its pair of membranes that covered the sky and the sun

The wings unfolded, and all the skulls and bones hanging on them came to life and struggled to fly out. They greedily devoured the surrounding demonic energy, and blood and flesh quickly grew on the bones, turning into terrifying monsters.

When Monk Liaoding and Liu Tianming saw this, the joy on their faces instantly solidified. The void within tens of thousands of miles around them directly turned into a hell of ten thousand ghosts. This wave of ten thousand ghosts came and directly destroyed the corpses that formed a defense around them.

The vortex of energy and the shadow of the Buddha of all sentient beings rushed and collapsed.

The Sky Corpse Beads and the one hundred and eight Jade Bodhi Rosary beads were spiritually damaged, and both of them spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Liu Tianming opened his mouth and swallowed the Sky Corpse Beads, and swung the Purple Sky Corpse Gun in his hand, purple and black.

The shadow of the gun wiped out tens of thousands of evil ghosts with the terrifying power of law.

Monk Liaoding saw that all the jade bodhi rosary beads in front of him were cracked. He didn't care about his heartache, so he made a secret and activated the lotus silver bowl above his head. The silver light exploded and swept down, and the evil ghosts were annihilated one after another.

However, those evil ghosts were attacking like a constant stream, and the strength of the two of them was being consumed rapidly. How could the two of them withstand such a war of attrition if they were already injured? Soon, their attacks appeared.

As the situation declined, some powerful evil spirits began to rush in front of them, attacking with a strong ghost spirit.

"No, if we continue like this, we will definitely be exhausted and trapped to death." Liu Tianming became anxious and swung the spear in his hand faster, but his power gradually failed.

Even if the monks in the Spiritual Saint Stage can communicate with the power of heaven and earth, they cannot fight endlessly. The spiritual power is endless, but the power of law is weakening. The battle between Spiritual Saint Stage monks will never rely on spiritual power.

, but the truth and the power of laws between heaven and earth.

The old ghost of Tianzong stood down from a high position and pressed down with a palm from the air. The Shura figure behind him made the same action as him.

The terrifying force squeezed the void. Monk Dingding and Liu Tianming felt that their body movements had become much more stagnant. The surrounding evil spirits, ghost energy and demonic energy surged more violently, bombarding the last layer of defense they had built.

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"Creak - crunch -" The defensive light shield is twisting, cracks are spreading, and it seems that it will break at any time.

Liu Tianming held the Ziji Heavenly Corpse Gun in his hand with greater strength, and the fear of death spread uncontrollably in his heart. The longer he lived, the greater the power he controlled, and the stronger the fear of death in his heart.

In this world, those who are more afraid of death than anyone else are those who stand at the top of the world.

"Kakakaka—" Amidst the endless ghost energy and demonic energy, pitch-black chains penetrated the defensive light shields of the two of them and wrapped around their bodies. The two of them had no time to react.

"Woooo-" The evil spirits flying around screamed excitedly, rubbing their sharp claws and teeth as if they wanted to eat their flesh and blood.

The Shura phase's eyes shot out blood light that penetrated the heaven and earth and shot toward the two of them. The blood light contained extremely powerful and pure blood laws, even more powerful than the Xuanming laws practiced by the old ghost of Tianzong.

of strength.

Liu Tianming roared in horror.

"Tianzong old ghost, if you use such a magic weapon, one day you will play with fire and burn yourself -"

"Boom——"

The void exploded, and the shock wave pushed the ghost energy and demonic energy billowing away.

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On the other side, the Golden-armored Spirit Sage and Ouyang Xun were in a state of extreme embarrassment under the attack of Master Xuan Ye of the Heavenly Corpse Palace. Both of them had some injuries more or less on their bodies.

In the void, the golden-armored spiritual saint holding the Heavenly Wolf Holy Sword collided fiercely with the Master Xuan Ye holding the Emperor's Sword. Each sword strike aroused the endless power of law to corrode and annihilate, and the void shook. And in the distance

, Ouyang Xun saw the right moment, opened his bow and fired an arrow, which often caused the master of Xuanye Palace to throw a rat weapon, unable to pose a fatal threat to the Golden-armored Spirit Saint.

One of the two men was responsible for close combat, and the other was responsible for long-range attack. They cooperated with each other in an extremely tacit understanding. I don’t know how long they fought. After a more fierce collision, the master of Xuan Ye Hall stopped tens of thousands of miles away and did not continue to attack.

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Seeing him stop, Ouyang Xun would never let go of such an opportunity to attack. He raised his hand to string the bow, and the ice law instantly condensed into an arrow. The ice arrow left the string silently.

"The emperor's sword, break it for me."

The slender law crystal lines crossed the void, collided with the ice arrows, and exploded and annihilated each other. Ouyang Xun knew that his attack was from the front and could not pose any threat to the master of Xuan Ye Hall, so he stopped attacking.

"I am a little tired of this kind of fighting." Xuan Ye didn't know when he had returned to his normal appearance. He was wearing a purple dragon robe and had a ruddy complexion like a young man. After saying this, he continued, "Then,

Are you two ready to accept death?"

"You are the one who is going to die." Ouyang Xun's face darkened, he raised his big bow again, drew the bowstring, and locked onto Xuan Ye.

"It's useless to talk more. If you really have the strength, then come and kill us." The Golden-armored Spirit Saint behaved very calmly. All the 108 law patterns of the Sirius Holy Sword in his hand lit up, and the long sword turned into a number.

A kilometer long lightsaber.

"Haha, I admire your character very much. Yes, in this world, strength will speak for itself after all." Xuan Ye made a horizontal move with the emperor's sword and pointed at the golden-armored spiritual saint in the air, with purple corpse energy lingering around him.

"Then, here I come." He said.

Xuan Ye took one step forward and appeared silently in front of the Golden Armored Spirit Sage.

Such a fast speed. The golden-armored spiritual saint was shocked, and his body reacted instinctively. The Sirius Holy Sword with a sword light that was thousands of meters long slashed from bottom to top.

"Too slow."

The sword light tore apart the body of Master Xuan Ye, but it was just an afterimage. Phew, the figure of Master Xuan Ye appeared behind the Golden-armored Spirit Saint, and stabbed him mercilessly with the sword. The sense of crisis exploded in the mind of the Golden-armored Spirit Saint.

He opened it, but before he even had time to react, his body was pierced by a sword.

Seeing the sword blade piercing through the chest, the golden-armored spiritual saint's eyes widened.

"Golden Armor." Ouyang Xun screamed in the distance, and the arrow suddenly shot out from the string, blue light piercing the sky. Xuan Ye sneered, drew his sword, turned around, and slashed, all in one smooth motion.

"呲呲——" The ice arrow was split in half by a sword.

"Not good." Master Xuan Ye said secretly, and was about to teleport away when the ice arrow that was split in half suddenly exploded, and a wave of ice law rushed to him, transforming him in an instant.

Made an ice sculpture.

The golden-armored spiritual sage did not look back, but he seemed to be well aware of everything that happened behind him. He suppressed his injuries, turned around and struck out with a sword. The huge lightsaber directly cut off the ice sculpture at the waist.

After doing this, the golden-armored Spirit Saint immediately flew back without any hesitation or pause. Sure enough, just after he flew back, the corpse in the ice sculpture disintegrated into purple corpse aura and exploded.

Xuan Ye's trace was lost in the void. The Golden-armored Spirit Saint and Xuan Ye released their huge soul power with all their strength, but they could not sense Xuan Ye's breath.

"Buzz——"

Suddenly, a huge holy power descended from the sky. The two people immediately looked up and saw an Emperor's Sword that had grown to a size of thousands of miles and floated on its own, stirring up the terrifying power of law and one hundred and eight patterns of law.

Surrounding the outside, they are arranged staggered to form a strange formation. The huge holy power that the two people felt came from the formation formed by the pattern of law.

"Tianjun Shengcai, fall."

As the words burst out, countless thousands of feet of huge sword light fell from the huge formation composed of law patterns, turning into purple-gold sword rainbows, making people unable to avoid them. The two of them were among those sword rainbows.

In the meantime, he could vaguely see Xuan Ye standing at the end of the hilt of the huge Emperor's Sword, with a majestic expression, Yuan Zhi Yuan Ting, as arrogant as a real king.

"Boom boom boom——"

Jinjia Lingsheng and Ouyang Xun were overwhelmed by the sword rainbow.

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In the blue ice, Han Yi's eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was in a state of struggle. His muscles were bulging, his teeth were clenched, and his fists were clenched, but his body did not exude any breath of life.

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The Ice Dragon Demon Saint sat on the Ice Holy Seat, and slowly approached Han Yi, who was frozen in ice. He looked at Han Yi through the thick blue ice, as if he was admiring his masterpiece.

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