Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 853 The Demon Dao is ruthless, and the ghost mirror changes!
"Although Nie Yun hates, is sinister and vicious, and has a violent temperament, he is still an evildoer of the Blood Fiend Sect. He still has strength. If it weren't for the heavy karma on his body, the catastrophe would be difficult to overcome. At this moment, I am afraid that he has already broken through the holy realm."

"I never imagined that this drunk Taoist, who hides his secrets, is so powerful that he can fight him to such an extent!"

Inside the enchantment, Tu Mei, who had just put Duanchou into the ghost mirror and ended the battle, frowned slightly when she saw the fierce battle between Nie Yun and the two, and looked at the drunk Taoist with surprise.

She is also an evildoer of the Demon Sect, and the blood son Nie Yun has always had bad intentions for her. Tu Mei naturally knows a lot about him, and has had many contacts and even fights with him, so she is very clear about Nie Yun's strength, but she has never before. I have seen the drunken Taoist before, but I have only heard that the two had such a grievance in the past.

At this time, seeing the two of them fighting to such an extent, Tu Mei couldn't help but be surprised.

However, when she saw this scene, she didn't have any worries or worries, and she didn't even have the slightest thought of helping Nie Yun. On the contrary, she looked very surprised and happy, her beautiful eyes flickered, and there was a hint of cunning.

But in an instant, he decided to take this opportunity to wipe out the two of them, let alone kill them, at least injure them severely, and try to let the two powerful opponents, Zui Taoist and Nie Yun, fight for Song Jinyu later. Powerless to stop.

If it is said that there is still superficial hypocrisy among the Immortal Gate and the Righteous Way, there is a bit of friendship at all, and there are still rules and regulations.

That way of magic is naked, naked, and naked. The weak eat the strong, and the strength is respected.

In those sects of magic, not to mention the same way, even fellowmen, masters and apprentices are intrigues and use each other. Once in a dangerous situation, if any fatal flaws or weaknesses are exposed, those who wait must be merciless killing.

Almost every powerful person in the way of magic, every step on the way forward, is stepping on the bones of countless fellow disciples, comrades, teachers, enemies, and even Taoist companions.

Before there is enough strength, any sympathy, pity, kindness, kindness, or weakness will make oneself fall into the abyss, a place of eternal doom.

Although Tu Mei is the direct descendant of the Holy Lord of the Wanmo Palace and has a noble status, she has also experienced unimaginable hardships and tribulations behind her back. Under the cynical smile of playing in the world of mortals, she is a numb and cold heart that has been tempered and scarred. .

Not to mention that the two are not from the same school, even if they were, Tu Mei would not show any kindness to Nie Yun, especially his perverted personality, which is fond of beautiful women, made her disgusted to the extreme, and it could even be said that he had woken up early Kill heart.

Nie Yun should be aware of this, but he is not afraid. If he is not concerned about the existence of the Holy Lord of the Wanmo Palace, I believe that if there is a chance, he will not be relentless and make Tu Mei one of his favorites .

"boom!!"

There was a loud noise, the void was turbulent, and two extremely powerful avenue forces collided together, shaking the sky and the earth, visible to the naked eye, a huge and terrifying storm formed, centered on the battle between the two, and spread out like a ring.

fight!An extremely brutal fight!

Drunken Taoist and Nie Yun, condensed and transformed their bodies, were blasted into powder again and again, re-condensed again and again, killing and killing each other, devouring each other's will and Dao, to strengthen themselves, condensing new incarnations, and rejoining the war, It never stopped.

In the distance, Tu Mei leisurely watched the two fight, watched the fire from the other side, took time off, and was not in a hurry to make a move immediately, hitting the snake seven inches away, she was waiting for the opportunity, when the breath of the two of them fell to a certain level, and when the battle reached the point where they could not retreat, Repression in one fell swoop.

At this moment, the two of them were so red-eyed that they couldn't tolerate anything outside, and they were getting closer and closer to what she expected.

"Nie Yun, die!!"

Finally, after another fight, the sea of ​​blood churned, and a blood lotus bloomed in waves. Before he could fully reveal his figure, Taoist Zui had already gathered his greatness to the apex, and was ready to put all his eggs in one basket.

In a roar like a hell demon god, the murderous intent was shocking and solid, and the drunken Taoist raised his sword and slashed backwards, shooting out hundreds of feet of sword light, like a horse refining a blood-red mountain, from top to bottom, with a single blow. Split into two halves, the burst of infinite sword energy smashed the shattered mountain into pieces, waved it casually, and then cut it again, annihilating a sea of ​​blood, splitting it apart, with the heart of killing, majestic momentum, Straight to the depths of the sea of ​​blood, the blood lotus came.

This sword condensed all the willpower of the drunk Taoist, and all the insights of the Dao, enough to shake the world and shatter the universe!

"Hmph! Drunk Taoist, back then you ran away like a homeless dog, but today you are still no match for me! Just because of you, you want to kill me?"

"Dream! Die!!"

Above the sea of ​​blood, there was a ferocious will and hostility, twisting the wind and clouds, roaring ferociously, and when the last word of death was uttered, the entire sea of ​​blood boiled violently and gathered together.

In an instant, centered on the blood lotus that seemed to be released, a blood sea demon god with a height of more than [-] meters condensed out, with three heads glaring and eight arms. There is a powerful magic weapon, the avenue is crushed, and the space is torn apart, the scene is terrifying, just like the world is destroyed.

Everyone in the four directions below was attracted by this thrilling battle, knowing that the contest between Zui Taoist and Nie Yun had reached its final moment.

When the winner is decided, it is very likely that one of them will be annihilated and completely lost.

"It's now!"

And Tu Mei, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, saw this, her eyes lit up immediately, without the slightest hesitation, she was about to rush to the battlefield almost instantly and take down the two in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, her complexion changed drastically, and she saw a faint light flashing, a purple-black Shura ghost mirror suddenly flew out of her body uncontrollably, floating in the air, outlined by magic lines, haunted by ghostly aura, the mirror on the top The light distorts, big and small, making harsh and sharp sounds.

Howling like a ghost.

"Hmph! So what if you find out! After entering Miss Shura's Hell Mirror, you still can't figure it out!!"

Every time there is a drastic change, Tu Mei has no time to pay attention to him. She snorted coldly, formed a seal with her hands, and cast out the Taoist formula, driving Shura's illusions in the hell mirror, suppressing Duanchou.

She knew that the change in the ghost mirror must be because Duanchou had seen through the illusion and wanted to break out of the trap, but she was equally confident in her supernatural powers. In the past, many powerful opponents and enemies had entered her ghost by carelessness. Mirror world, so far, there is death but no life, no one can come out alive.

Duanchou is of course no exception.

However, this time, things didn't seem to go as smoothly as she thought, and she also far underestimated the strength of Duanchou's cultivation in the ghost way.

(End of this chapter)