Chapter two thousand seven hundred and eighteen horror supernatural powers
In this way, the future is basically ruined.
After finally breaking through to the semi-saint level, a strong man fell short of success. No one in the world could accept it.
The leader of the Divine King Sect was noncommittal. If the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor did not fight again, he would definitely die under the strong attack of Zhenyuan Immortal. The other party would also have no choice but to do so.
"Ancestor Demon Pattern, it seems you are going to jump over the wall in a hurry."
Zhenyuan Immortal stopped his body, and the mysterious light flowed all over his body, as if there was endless mysterious energy repairing his body. This kind of counter-shock force had no impact on him at all. He looked at a wave of energy lingering all over his body.
The bloody demon-patterned Taoist smiled sarcastically and said mockingly.
He was not surprised by the move of Demon Pattern Daozu.
Compared with life, Daoji is only second best.
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, you bastard, you have forced me to this point. Today I will break all the bones in your body one by one and hang your body in the sky for ten thousand years.
Everyone knows the consequences of opposing my Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor."
Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor stood up from the ruins, with disheveled hair, scarlet eyes, and heavy breathing. He really looked like a demon that had fallen into demonization, with the evil aura to slaughter all living beings and wash the world with blood. He stared at Zhenyuan Immortal's eyes, like
Like a formidable sword of death, every word was spoken with gnashing teeth and hatred.
The combat power of Immortal Zhenyuan was beyond his expectation. He thought that even if he was injured, it would not be a big problem to capture Immortal Zhenyuan.
As a result, he embarked on this path, and he was naturally extremely annoyed.
He knew that even if he killed Zhenyuan Immortal today, it would be impossible for him to become a Semi-Saint again in the future.
He had only stepped into this realm a little bit, and his foundation was not yet solid.
At this time, the most taboo thing is burning blood essence and fighting life and death.
Besides, he was injured before.
He felt that the little source of holy energy he had finally obtained in his body was gradually passing away because he had stimulated his potential in this way.
This price will naturally be borne by Immortal Zhenyuan.
"Even if you are in your true prime, I will not be afraid of you."
However, in response to the murderous words of Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor, Zhenyuan Immortal just smiled lightly and said calmly.
Previously, he was suppressed by the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor simply because the original seal of the powerful demon clan was suppressed in the black tower. In addition, the black tower's targeting greatly affected his combat power. Now he can freely display his abilities.
It was just a fight with a figure who was a step into a semi-saint, so the pressure on him was not particularly great.
He has not really taken action for many years, and his accumulation over the years has reached a level that outsiders cannot fathom.
He also wanted to test whether he could compete against a strong man of the Half-Saint level.
"The power of the earth, a hundred thousand mountains, kill!"
At that moment, the vicissitudes of the eyes of Immortal Zhenyuan exuded a touch of pride. His withered hands were placed across his chest, and he made a strange seal, and a deep drink that shook the world came out of his mouth.
Boom! After the words fell, above his head, the ancient treasure mirror of heaven and earth suspended above his head immediately shed thousands of rays of light again, like some kind of sacred and sacred object, stimulating part of its power.
Endless power of the earth spurted out from the body of Immortal Zhenyuan, and then, on the top of Immortal Zhenyuan's head, many earth-yellow powers of earth condensed with each other, forming a scene of mountains, each of which was like a mountain.
It is magnificent and majestic. It is as high as 100,000 meters. There are green old trees on the mountain, waterfalls and springs, and rare birds and animals. It is extremely lifelike. There are 100,000 seats. When combined together, it really looks like
It is an extremely majestic mountain range with no end in sight, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
"The power of the earth, a hundred thousand mountains?"
Many people gasped. A long time ago, the Great Immortal Zhenyuan once used this trick. He only mobilized 90,000 mountains. He suppressed an extremely terrifying race from ancient times and made some evil races
, tens of thousands of tribesmen died up and down, and their blood flowed into streams, shocking the entire wilderness.
After so many years, Zhenyuan Immortal's combat power has become so powerful that he can mobilize hundreds of thousands of mountains, which is absolutely sweeping within the quasi-sage's Nine Revolutions of Great Perfection.
I am afraid that even a strong person who has stepped into the semi-saint realm may not be his opponent.
"The devil swallows all the heavens!"
Demon Pattern Daozu's eyelids jumped when he saw the terrifying 100,000-mountain mountain. He understood how powerful the blow was. The pressure alone made the skin all over his body ache. A trace of irritation emerged in his heart. If he
In his heyday, if he could not defeat Zhenyuan Immortal, he would not rest in peace even if he died.
At that moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely and roared loudly. This time, he released all the blood in his body. The endless black magic light formed a huge sky-swallowing mouth, which was thousands of miles long, as if it was connected to a foreign time and space.
, covering the sky and swallowing up the hundred thousand mountains.
This is also a very powerful combat skill among the demons. He has been practicing it for countless years and has already reached the transformation state. Now that he is using it, it feels like a desperate move.
Click! Unfortunately, the magical power of Shiwandashan is too strong. Each one is filled with a strong sacred aura. Even though his magical power of swallowing the heavens is unparalleled in devouring power, it still cannot be summarized. In the end,
, hundreds of thousands of mountains fell down fiercely, and the huge devil's mouth on the sky suddenly disintegrated and collapsed.
Then, the Hundred Thousand Mountains roared and crashed down towards the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor.
The entire earth seemed to have been hit by an extraterrestrial meteorite. A large piece collapsed, endless fragments flew away, and underground water spewed out.
Mountains one after another collapsed one after another.
Some thick trees were also broken one after another.
The Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor let out a shrill scream that echoed endlessly throughout the world.
Everyone froze in place for an instant. There was no doubt that Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor had suffered a great disaster this time.
The suppressive power of the Hundred Thousand Mountains is so powerful, maybe the Demon Pattern Dao Ancestor will die directly because of it.
"Dao Ancestor..." Upon seeing this, the strong men of the Demon Clan all turned pale and exclaimed. Seeing the end of Dao Ancestor like this, it was indeed very sad.
The aura of the Demonic Pattern Dao Ancestor has dissipated between heaven and earth like a tide.
This made them feel a great cold feeling in their hearts.
