Chapter three hundred and ninety-seven, the fall of the Heavenly Demon and the True Monarch
Terrifying vibrations erupted into a roaring sound.
The breath of shocking ghosts and gods filled the air.
The murderous aura is rolling like a tsunami, and countless secret magic powers are displayed. There is really no simple one who can reach the realm of god transformation. Everyone has the means to disrupt the avenue.
Han Li used the Qingyun Immortal Bell, and the immortal light spurted across everything. The mighty bell sound broke through the sea of thunder and fire, and he moved to the highest level with his feet. The speed was as fast as if there was no space in this area, because any attack hit him.
His body will become blurred, and because the speed is too fast, it can only hit the afterimage.
Lin Xi watched the battle intently.
Although I can't understand the mystery at all, it is still helpful anyway.
Especially the Cloud Moving Step performed by Han Li.
He simply appears in various places in this sea area at will, strolling leisurely and unrestrainedly. Moving Cloud Step is indeed the secret of Qingyun Sect, reaching the highest level is so powerful.
The Qingyun Immortal Bell gave Han Li the capital to fight against these monks.
The fairy bell integrates offense and defense. The sound of the bell can destroy the Taoist patterns and kill the soul. The simple and mysterious bell body can protect itself and become one with the heaven and earth.
Coupled with Han Li's Nieyunbu, which had reached its peak, he indeed succeeded in holding back the seven gods in front of him.
"Get out of here!" The god-transforming monk, whose body was filled with thunder and lightning, was furious, and his voice was like thunder. As soon as he said this, a mighty thunder wave fell, with the power of thunder to destroy the world, and almost swallowed up the entire sea area.
And Han Li casually sacrificed the fairy bell, which floated up and down between the heaven and the earth, like the chaos of Yin and Yang, and the mighty fairy light flowed out and took away all the thunder and lightning.
"Is this the power of the Tongtian Lingbao!"
"horrible."
"No wonder countless old monsters break their heads trying to get a magical treasure."
"A newly promoted god who controls the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure can compete with so many monks of the same level. This increase in combat power is too exaggerated."
"Of course, the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure contains the laws of heaven and earth and is extremely precious. Even monks who have achieved immortality may not have one in their hands."
"If no new Tongtian Lingbao appears, I'm afraid these seven gods will really be held back."
"It's probably very difficult. Every piece of Tongtian Lingbao has a great reputation and has its own ownership. Once it appears, it can't hide its aura. Even if these monks belong to some big forces, they probably don't have the qualifications to use Tongtian Lingbao to participate in this kind of battle. Not to mention.
Speaking of the demon clan, most of the heaven-reaching spiritual treasures are from the human clan."
The monks who were paying close attention to the development of the situation outside the sea area were whispering.
The Heavenly Demon Lord's great calamity has become the focus of the entire South China Sea region.
It touched the hearts of all the monks.
The battle situation was extremely anxious, but the vibrations of the surrounding avenues failed to make True Monarch Tianyao react. He resisted the destruction of the avenues with all his strength. Although his body was withered and disfigured, he was covered with a faint blue light, and the surroundings
The aftermath of the battle gradually dissipated as it approached the faint blue light.
At this moment, the light on True Lord Heavenly Demon suddenly condensed, and then gradually dissipated like a withered flower.
There was a crack on his old body.
The cracks gradually spread, and the body of the Heavenly Demon Lord gradually split apart. He closed his eyes, and his breath almost completely disappeared, as if he had become a feather and had no reaction.
Dao Zhanni seems to be gradually disappearing.
Life is crumbling.
Everything returns to nothingness.
Finally, a ray of sunshine broke through the clouds in the sky and shed light on the restless sea, which was a bit dazzling.
Everyone knows it's over.
Because the Great Dao has completely wiped out the Immortal Dao foundation of True Monarch Heavenly Demon, the sky can no longer sense the aura of True Monarch Heavenly Demon, and the Great Heavenly Tribulation will naturally end.
Sure enough, he was suffering from Dao injuries, and he had used heaven-defying means to destroy the enemy several times, and there were still people interfering on the side. It was impossible to survive the great catastrophe.
In the Dragon Island, countless dragons howled sadly.
Xiao Bailong's eyes were filled with tears: "Master Zhenjun!"
The other person was the person he admired most, so his death at this moment naturally made him extremely painful.
Lin Xi remained silent, her heart filled with mixed feelings and indescribable depression.
And the fighting suddenly stopped.
Han Li put away the Qingyun Immortal Bell and sighed as he looked at the Heavenly Demon Lord who was cross-legged in the air, but his body was torn apart and pieces of flesh fell to the sea.
Didn't it succeed after all?
There was a trace of sadness on the faces of the three cultivator cultivators from the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and they bowed respectfully to True Lord Heavenly Demon.
Without the True Lord Heavenly Demon, it would not be so easy to establish an alliance of casual cultivators.
The silence of the Heavenly Demon Lord has caused the lamentation and regret of countless monks in the South China Sea.
"From now on, the human race and the demon race will fall into chaos again."
"It's a pity that a generation of divine kings has fallen like this."
"He traveled all his life, was severely injured and lonely for decades, and finally perished on the great road, surrounded by enemies, without even leaving a last word. It is really sad."
"A half-demon can allow humans and demons to join forces to encircle and suppress him, and he can also allow humans and demons to mourn together. Perhaps this is the greatness of the True Lord Heavenly Demon."
Several faint sighs resounded between heaven and earth, and finally dispersed.
There was silence above the sea.
The seven god-transformation monks who came together did not speak, but silently withdrew their hands.
Lord Tianyao is dead, and their goal has been achieved.
But just because they are silent does not mean that some people will be silent.
"Hahahahaha, dead, you are still dead after all, you sanctimonious hypocrite, die well, die well." Immortal Yama burst into laughter, almost crying, his face gradually distorted,
It was like turning into a fierce ghost roaring in purgatory.
The laughter was extremely harsh.
He hates True Lord Heavenly Demon deeply, so it is not surprising at all that he behaves like this.
The old dragon was above the clouds, looking at the withered and silent Lord Heavenly Demon. He sighed helplessly, then flew away and returned to Dragon Island. He may have wanted to kill the immortal Yama, but it was meaningless.
And at this moment, a black light slowly flew over from the distance.
She was a female cultivator wearing a black robe. Her facial features were exquisite, but her temperament was very enchanting. Her long hair was fluttering, and she had a ferocious black scorpion tattoo on her face, which made people stay away from her.
It is the real person Dark Moon.
Lin Xi was a little surprised and a little disappointed.
I was surprised by the appearance of Dark Moon, but disappointed that she had only come now and couldn't even see her for the last time. What's the use of coming.
"Why are you laughing? The laughter is so unpleasant." Master An Yue frowned and said coldly.
Immortal Yama stopped laughing and looked at Master Dark Moon indifferently.
This was the first time that a Nascent Soul cultivator dared to talk to him like this.
"Are you talking about me?"
The sound was eerie and eerie, making people shudder.
Master An Yue was unmoved: "Of course I am talking about you, who are you trying to scare if you are not a human being or a ghost? You are just like a fool."
"Looking for death." Immortal Yama was furious.
He is not a benevolent monk who kills millions to become a true king. To him, killing people is as common as eating and drinking, and there is no psychological burden on him.
"You don't seem to believe that you are a fool." Master An Yue sneered: "I don't even know whether I have succeeded in revenge or not, and I am still giggling."
The whole audience was stunned.
What does it mean.
Is there any turning point?
Later, Master Dark Moon looked at the withering remains of True Lord Heavenly Demon, and shouted angrily: "Although you deserve to die, you should kill these people before they die. Who allows you to die now? Live for me."
Come here! Come back to life. Die under the catastrophe? Yuanze, you once said that all catastrophes are nothing more than the manifestation of the great road, which can't hurt you at all. Why did you lose your arrogance at the beginning and be killed by the mere great road?
Like this? Come to life."
The shout of Master Dark Moon resounded in the dead sea and lingered for a long time.
But the body of True Monarch Heavenly Demon is still withering away and is about to return to nothingness.