Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

A one-page book brought the Three Dragons from Heaven to the Demon Refining Tower, blocking the way of Yama and Nothingness.

Although Wuwu didn't know the most violent Buddha in this miserable state, he felt the aura of the Yutian Dragon Clan and was immediately furious.

"You have pursued me to such an extent, then let me settle the old accounts with you!"

Xiao Jian Bu said coldly: "It is the duty of us, the Five Heavenly Dragons, to catch you. You will never have a chance to escape again."

"Very good, the Yutian Dragon Clan will regret losing the three dragons today!"

Old grudges and new grievances made Xianwu lose his cool. He raised his palms and hit the laughing sword bluntly with great energy.

"Ten Thousand Demons Celestial Yin·Sin Breaking!"

"How naive!"

There was a cold word, followed by a powerful sword light, and the laughing sword was bluntly shot.

In these years in Tiandu, Lord Wu fed everyone with a large number of secret books, and dozens of peerless masters verified each other's martial arts skills. The improvement of Xiao Jian Bu and Mo Dao Jue Chen was astonishing.

Xiaoriyi was a little worse, spending a lot of time in the human-creation campaign with Yu Qinghuan.

The two made tentative moves and were separated at the first touch.

"Blue-eyed Yinrong, your progress has impressed me."

"The god of sin is nothing, and I'm in trouble again, but you haven't given me much change."

"Hmph, come again!"

As soon as the words fell, the nothingness suddenly rose, and suddenly the bright green evil light around him surged, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed.

The light of Laughing Sword Blunt's sword shines again, and it cuts towards the strange and evil light. At the same time, the strong wind blows, and the yellow sand fills the eyes. Mo Dao Juechen joins the battle circle, and fights against the old enemy with Laughing Sword Blunt.

Xiao Riyao stood aside and swept the formation, guarding against the people in the Demon Refining Tower coming out to help.

Seeing that the three dragons of Nothingness and Yutian were already fighting, Yama had no choice but to fight against the one-page book.

"This matter has nothing to do with Buddhism. You are taking too much care in one page of this book."

The sound of a page of books was like a bell, and he replied without hesitation: "You are not the place you should come to, but since you are here, then stay."

"Hmph, if you want to keep God, you are not qualified yet."

"Great Brahma Holy Palm!"

Immediately, the entire page of the book was filled with Buddha's light, but this time the Buddha's light that diffused out was no longer gentle and kind, but filled with violent power.

"The judgment of the God of Hell: Destruction!"

The majestic death energy suddenly gushes out from the ground and fills the mountains and plains, turning all the surrounding trees into dead branches and leaves.

Boom!

A near-god and a demon, both of them had astonishing physiques and terrifying strength. For a moment, the earth shook, dust filled the sky, and hundreds of miles were devastated by violence from both sides.

The two of them were also pushed back by their respective powers and landed on two opposite hills.

A page of book flicked the fly whisk, and praised: "The God of Demonic Darkness does have a unique way. Although you are not as powerful as the Eight-Qi Evil God, you are not far behind."

"Am I not as powerful as the evil god?"

This sentence ignited the anger of the God of Hell. On that day, Baqi was brutally beaten by Luo Hou, Yi Yishu and others. It can be said that the best people were mobilized in the difficult situation, but now it is just Yi Yishu who challenges himself single-handedly.

This clearly means that the god of hell is inferior to the evil god.

Although his Infernal Law cannot be effective in a difficult situation, it does not mean that Yama is weaker than anyone else.

The god of hell raised his brows in anger and raised his palms again. Countless death energy came from the underworld and condensed into a fierce burning gray flame.

"Huh? What a strange flame, it can actually burn life!"

The flames hadn't even approached a page of the book, but he could already feel his life force slowly draining away, and he couldn't help but feel his whole body on guard. In the Demon Refining Tower, the Hundred Refiners and others who originally wanted to come out of the tower to help, but as the fire of Hell burned and felt the loss of life, they had no choice but to retreat and close the tower door tightly.

"Yan Shen Forbidden Style·Howling Heavenly Madness!"

In an instant, the gray flames shot towards the sky, and then poured down again, causing the heaven and the earth to fall into soul-stirring fear.

Taking away human lifespan by force is a forbidden method. At this moment, the god of hell doesn't care. By killing a page of the book, the right path of suffering has lost one of its most important forces. Next, it only needs to target Tiandu.

"Brahma is here, how can he allow you to do evil and move mountains and rivers with your anger!"

The page of the book did not dodge, but jumped into the sky, letting the hell fire burn on its body.

Just when Yan Shen was shocked, he saw a red light flashing behind the page of the book, and the shadow of a huge tower appeared in the sky, blending into the page of the book.

"This is?"

The giant tower reaches up to the sky with one head, and burrows into the earth with the other, constantly expanding its body. At the same time, huge monsters and evil forces burst out from the tower in all directions.

The strange scene not only shocked the God of Hell, but also stunned Xiao Riyi who was watching.

"This is the Monster World Pagoda!"

The situation suddenly changed, and the originally frightening Fire of the God of Hell seemed powerless in front of this demon tower that was a hundred times larger than the Demon Refining Tower.

The Demon World Buddha looked down at the God of Hell at his feet, and said solemnly: "The law of heaven has given you the right to manage dead souls, but you have arrogantly claimed that you not only colluded with Baqi and other demons, but also indulged your subordinates to steal souls, and let the entire Santu River The river basin has become a place of sin, damn it!”

The God of Hell retorted: "The eminent monk in a miserable state turned into a demon after reading a page of his book. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

"Be it a god, a demon or a human being, your identity is not important, what is important is what you do. Today, Brahma will act on behalf of heaven and take back your power to rule the Santu River Basin!"

"joke!"

"One breath moves mountains and rivers!"

"The ultimate sentence: bloody burial!"

The golden Buddha's light shines brightly, and the azure evil energy fills the air. The pure saint and the evil spirit perfectly merge together to form an unparalleled majestic palm that shoots down from the sky.

And the fire of the god of hell also turned into a thick bloody river, as if it was the blood of the dead for thousands of years.

Boom!

The extreme moves converged, and there was an immediate explosion. The ground cracked and a powerful shock wave was all included. The mountain peak where the Demon Refining Tower was located suddenly collapsed, and the Demon Refining Tower also fell down.

Bai Lianshi and Yan Ji Ming Si fled in confusion.

But with a flash of the sword, Xiao Riyi stepped forward to block the way: "Want to leave? It's not that easy."

"Being single, you think too highly of yourself."

With the light of swords and shadows of palms, the three of them immediately fought together.

In the middle of the battlefield, Yama was hit hard by a page of book, spitting out a large mouthful of vermilion, and the river of blood disappeared after a few flickers.

But how could he just admit defeat?

"It is indeed a page of a book, take my last move, Yama Devour!"

I saw the God of Hell opening his mouth and spitting out a cloud of gray breath. The breath was densely filled with human faces. There were countless faces, but it was enough to make the world fall into grief.

"This is the soul of the dead!"

"Yes, these are the dead souls that I have devoured for thousands of years. Their power has also been gained by me. You are an eminent Buddhist monk. If you use the power of Buddha to save them, you can still guarantee their chance of reincarnation. If you kill them, Got them? Hahahahaha!”

Yama laughed wildly. The power of these dead souls cannot be surpassed in a page. As long as he hesitates for a moment, he will fall into the same fate as these dead souls.

The power of a page of book is more powerful than the four prison masters in the dark world of Ni Po! (End of chapter)