The ancestral demon god roared with force and anger, waved four giant palms that covered the sky, and struck hard at Luoshui's body.
The giant palm is like a knife, bursting out with blood and purple light that reaches the sky, like a blade that cuts through the sky, killing everything.
The secret moves performed by the ancestral demon god have very simple names, but their power is extremely terrifying.
Because, it was once the ancestor of the demon clan in charge of the Five Elements World, and it was a demon god with a great reputation.
Its martial arts has reached a state of perfection, and it has abandoned the flashy and unrealistic moves and reached the state of "great simplicity".
The bloody giant blades struck by those four giant palms are enough to kill all living beings!
Luo Shui didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. He waved his hands and fingers repeatedly, bursting out hundreds of ice blue water columns.
"The best is like water, no matter how far you are!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Each water column is ten miles long, like ice-blue colored silk, dancing in the sky.
Hundreds of water pillars intertwined and interspersed, forming a giant net that covered the sky and the sun, covering dozens of miles in radius.
The attack of the ancestral demon god was extremely domineering and ferocious, extremely violent.
The divine power of the water system is extremely gentle and endless.
Four giant palms that opened up the world suddenly struck the giant ice-blue net, making an earth-shattering noise and splashing out huge amounts of ice water.
The ice-blue giant net was split open and more than two hundred water columns were cut off, causing a torrential flood to fall.
However, the attack of the ancestral demon god was also blocked by the ice-blue giant net, and its power was lost.
No one can do anything to the other, and the situation is evenly divided.
The ancestor demon roared furiously, waved its four arms again, flapped six pairs of wings, and unleashed an overwhelming attack.
Various spells condensed with blood and purple light fell like a downpour, covering hundreds of miles in radius.
The world was in chaos, and nothing could be seen at all.
Luo Shui could only resist with all his strength and use various defensive methods to neutralize the attack of the ancestral demon god.
She is a water warrior god herself, and is known as the God of Luoshui.
Defensive secret skills are what she is best at.
Within an entire hour, the Ancestral Demon God attacked with more than three thousand moves, sparing no effort.
But Luo Shui resisted and neutralized 90% of the attacks.
The remaining 10% of the spell attacks hit her, but they didn't cause much damage, and she only suffered some minor injuries.
"I fought with Ling Xuan and Shetuo before. The fight lasted a long time and consumed a lot of mana.
Now, the ancestral demon god shows his sharp edge and attacks with all his strength.
I can only resist and deal with it.
To attack blindly like this consumes a lot of power.
I have been fighting with it for half an hour, and I believe that its power will fail soon.
Only then will I have a chance to defeat it and kill the Great Demon Saint Ling Xuan!"
Luoshui was fighting alone while weighing the situation in his mind.
No matter when, she is calm enough and can think of a countermeasure in the shortest time.
However, this time she expected it wrong.
An hour passed.
She fought with the ancestral demon god for thousands more times, and the fight was extremely fierce.
It can be said that the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light.
All around the sacred mountain, within a radius of 800 miles, was reduced to scorched ruins.
Wastelands, huge pits, mountains, and peaks have all turned into dust and dust.
Even nearly half of the 10,000-meter-high sacred mountain collapsed, and endless amounts of earth and rock collapsed.
If it weren't for the ancestral demon god protecting the sacred mountain, this 10,000-meter peak would have turned into dust long ago.
After an hour of fierce fighting, Luoshui's injuries became more serious.
She was covered in blood, her arm was cut off, and her strength was greatly weakened.
On the other hand, the ancestral demon god is still powerful and powerful, with no signs of exhaustion.
It had already gained the upper hand and completely controlled the situation.
It attacked like a violent storm, suppressing Luoshui's clone, making her unable to fight back or escape.
Only then did Luoshui's avatar realize that she was no match for the ancestral demon god.
If she continues to fight, she will only die!
After all, the strength of the ancestral demon god has been restored a lot, and he also occupies a geographical advantage.
If she leaves Beiming Mountain, she may still have a chance to fight the ancestral demon for three thousand rounds and win.
But now, the ancestral demon god is entrenched on the top of the sacred mountain, with his back against the abyss of the sea of blood, and his strength has greatly increased.
There is a blood sea abyss to provide it with strength support, which can be said to be an endless supply and inexhaustible!
In the sacred mountain and the abyss of the blood sea, the ancestor demon god is invincible!
Unless the true form of the Luoshui Martial God comes, we can defeat him!
"No, I can't tangle with the ancestor demon anymore, otherwise I will lose my life!
Although this is just a clone of me, it was also made from my soul and blood. It took nine years to complete and consumed six god-level materials!
However, I came here to avenge Luo Li.
Even if I want to leave, I have to kill the Great Demon Saint Lingxuan first!"
Luoshui made up his mind on his own, and while dealing with the ancestral demon god, he searched for Ling Xuan's whereabouts.
Soon, her consciousness detected that Ling Xuan's soul was hiding in Beiming Palace.
The Bei Ming Palace on the top of the mountain is extremely solemn and solemn, and a powerful defensive holy formation is also deployed.
Luoshui split himself up and exchanged two blows with the ancestral demon god, then took the opportunity to escape from the clutches of the demon and rushed to the top of the sacred mountain.
"call out!"
She turned into a stream of ice-blue light, formed into a giant sword, and stabbed at Bei Ming Palace.
In Beiming Palace, Ling Xuan was hiding in a heavily defended secret room, trying his best to treat his injuries.
The giant sword stabbed down, and an invisible cold air enveloped the mountain top.
Ling Xuan had a feeling and knew that a disaster was coming. He was frightened and angry, and hurriedly went underground to escape.
At the same time, the ancestral demon god standing behind the sacred mountain sneered in a joking tone.
"Hehehe... Luo Shui, you finally took the bait!"
As he spoke, the Ancestral Demon God quickly waved his four arms, unleashing an overwhelming flow of blood.
"Destroy all living things!"
As the ancestor demon god's cold shout sounded, the sky around Beiming Palace, as dark as night, suddenly lit up with a bloody light.
In the blink of an eye, a super formation with a radius of five hundred miles quickly appeared.
This light shield that blocks out the sky and the sun is dark purple in color, flashing with hundreds of bloody dragon shadows, as well as thousands of phantom shadows of Shura and demons.
"Suppress and kill!"
The ancestral demon god waved his four arms and manipulated the power of the great formation to severely suppress the Luoshui clone.
The invisible power that destroyed the heaven and earth came from all directions and immediately enveloped the ice blue giant sword.
"Crack!"
With a crisp explosion, the ice-blue giant sword collapsed on the spot and shattered into pieces that filled the sky.
Luoshui's avatar appeared, and he fell to the ground covered in blood, hitting the square in front of Beiming Palace heavily.
In the square paved with solid black stones, she created a deep pit, splattering countless rubbles.
She lay hunched in the pit, trying her best to look up at the sky, and red blood gushed out from her mouth and nose.