True Immortal of Tianhe

Endless suction came from the front.

The monks on the Moon Road suddenly felt their bodies floating forward. The devouring power coming from the huge mouth of the self-proclaimed Lord of the River Abyss was extremely terrifying, almost like an abyss!
Some monks mobilized mana and demonic energy to form a protective air shield, hoping to resist this devouring suction force.

As a result, they found that the mana they had just stirred up was immediately swallowed up by the huge mouth of the abyss opposite, making the monks horrified.

Such a weird attack form can even swallow mana, it's simply terrifying!
"Roar!" The Mahayana monk headed by the barbarians in the spiritual world stepped on the moon road with his feet, his strong muscles pulsating, and wisps of barbaric evil energy flowing on his burly body.

He used his physical strength to resist this devouring force and managed to stabilize his body.

Seeing this, other monks also used various secret techniques and magic weapons to deal with it. Only a few unlucky ones were weak and their bodies flew over and were swallowed whole by the Lord of the River Abyss.

"Jiejie, you little things are really delicious!"

After the Lord of the River Abyss devoured several monks, he immediately licked his mouth with his long, barbed tongue. His eyes lit up, and he looked at the monks in front of him with even more greed.

A monk, who defies heaven and seizes fortune through cultivation.

It is the most powerful medicine in the world. Once you die, your cultivation and body will be fed back to the world, strengthening the origin of the world.

The stronger the cultivator, the more powerful the medicine is.

Therefore, some extremely evil demon cultivators and evil cultivators prefer to use monks to refining magic weapons and elixirs, while ordinary people do not value it very much.

It's just that monks are hard to catch, and there are too many mortals, so blood sacrifices often happen.

"If you want to devour us, you have to look at your teeth!"

The Luangu Demon Sect killed several sect monks due to the monster in front of them. Wang Daotian's anger had already been ignited. Seeing that the monster was about to eat people at every turn, he immediately activated his flying sword to attack and kill them.

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Jinghong Sword drew several graceful arcs in mid-air, dragging a long rainbow light, displaying an exquisite killing swordsmanship, and continuously slashed towards the Lord of the River Abyss.

Threads of sword intent are entangled in it. It seems light and airy, but in fact it hides a fierce and murderous intention.

The Lord of the River Abyss closed his huge mouth and saw the flying sword coming with overwhelming force. Two dark green pupils suddenly flew out of his mung bean-sized pupils.

The pupils penetrated the void and swayed like flames.

With a swish sound, the dark green pupil light and the Jinghong Sword collided together, and the two completely different forces fought each other, making the world continue to shake.

The Dark Abyss River trembled, and the moon road also swayed. Countless strange creatures in the river were swept past and killed by the aftermath, and corpses floated on the river, which was very scary!

"squeak!!!"

Thick black smoke surged around the Lord of the River Abyss. The black smoke swayed with teeth and claws, as if it was alive, flowing on its back, and then formed a ghost claw.

This ghost's claws are filled with resentment and death, and are thousands of feet long. As long as they are covered downwards, they will overturn with infinite power.

"Quickly retreat!" The monk on the moon road retreated in panic.

"Ten evil-slaying swords!"

Wang Daotian's eyes were fixed on the Lord of the River Abyss across from him, he called back the Jinghong Sword, took a deep breath, activated the huge mana in his body, and displayed a magical sword technique.

Suddenly, Jinghong Sword swayed slightly and transformed into ten flying swords.

Each of these ten flying swords is different, and contains a strong evil-killing aura. With a click, the ten flying swords continue to strangle upwards.

The huge ghost claw was strangled into countless black smoke by these ten flying swords in an instant.

Then, the flying sword continued to fly towards the main body of the Lord of the River Abyss.

"A mere flying sword." Faced with the attack of ten flying swords, the Lord of the River Abyss sneered disdainfully, his ugly face shook twice, and he opened his mouth to spit out the thick smoke again.

The corrosive power contained in the thick smoke immediately dulled the flying sword, and the sword's edge, which was originally sharp and contained the evil-killing aura, became dim.

"What, this is impossible!" Wang Daotian was stunned.

Although the Jinghong Sword is not a ninth-level magic weapon, it is already the top among the eighth-level and contains evil-killing power. Now it has been contaminated by the monster's smoke.

Ding!
The Jinghong Sword, which had lost most of its power, was hit by the Lord of the River Abyss with another puff of thick smoke. It immediately whined and flew back, landing in Wang Daotian's hands. Wang Daotian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the time for Yuelu to disappear is coming soon. Let's work together to kill this monster quickly, otherwise we will not go to the core area!"

The monks who were retreating behind immediately stopped.

The next moment, dozens of streams of light flew out and went straight towards the Lord of the River Abyss.

Leng Mei from the Tianyin Sect stretched out her hand to play the guqin, and flying swords, long knives, and spears formed by sound waves immediately struck out, surrounding the Lord of the River Abyss.

The skinny old man of Huangquan Sect also shouted lowly, and the Evil God Bone Bead flew out of his hand.

An evil god appeared in mid-air, roared upwards, and then pounced downwards!

The monks from the Barbarian Tribe, the Celestial Tribe, and the Tianxin Demon Tribe took action one after another, bombarding the sky with magical weapons, causing the monsters inside to roar.

Zhao Xun stood on the moon road.

Turning the palm slightly, the Five Hell Peaks suddenly emerged. The pure magic power in the body was poured into it, which immediately caused the magic weapon to emit a strong five-color divine light, shining in all directions.

"Suppression!" Five Prison Peaks flew out.

The five peaks above lit up at the same time, and the light of different colors rotated, forming a powerful vision of the reincarnation of the five elements. When it flew into the air, it immediately skyrocketed to a size of a thousand feet.

Boom! ! !

The Five Prisons Peak suddenly crashed down, and under the divine light, even the magical powers emitted by other monks were affected, especially the five elements' magical powers and magic weapons, which were even more sluggish.

"Roar!!!!" Feeling the terrifying pressure from under his head, the Lord of the River Abyss roared, and the resentment and death energy on his body became more intense.

It repeated its old tricks, trying to spit out that thick smoke and pollute the Five Hell Peaks.

But Zhao Xun was already prepared, stretched out his hand and struck out with a palm.

The Demon-Sealing Grand Hand Seal condensed, and it struck at the Lord of the River Abyss's back like wind and thunder. If the opponent dared to emit the thick smoke of the filthy magic weapon, he would suffer his blow.

The Lord of the River Abyss showed a ferocious expression, turned his head and sprayed thick smoke towards the Demon Sealing Hand Seal.

Although the demon seal was broken, the Five Prison Peaks had already bombarded him. The resentment and death energy around the Lord of the River Abyss condensed to form a barrier, trying to block it.

But it underestimated the power of Wujing Peak.

Although this magic weapon is only at the eighth level now, in terms of qualifications, it has the same potential to become an immortal weapon as the Xuanhuang Fortune Cauldron.

The pitch-black barrier broke down in an instant, and the Five Prison Peaks hit the Lord of the River Abyss in the middle of his head, almost destroying most of his body. He let out a shrill scream and looked at Zhao Xun resentfully.

"It wants to escape. Block its escape route." The skinny old man suddenly shouted.

Wang Daotian, Leng Mei and others reacted and saw the Lord of the River Abyss flying towards the other side of the moon road, and immediately activated their magic weapons to intercept him.

The Lord of Heyuan was beaten to death by Zhao Xun, and how could he still have the strength to resist at this time.

The body was immediately hit by these torrent attacks and turned into a ball of blood and thick smoke, slowly dissipating in the air.

And in mid-air, a pitch-black crystal slowly emerged.

This crystal has a dark cold color flowing on it, showing an oval shape. It contains a strong sense of death and resentment, but it does not have the filthy aura of the Lord of the River Abyss.

Obviously, this crystal was not born from the body of the Heyuan Lord. It should have been swallowed by it until it could not be digested in its stomach.

It was only now that he was dead that he was revealed.

"Everyone, how about you give me this thing? I am practicing a skill and I need this kind of treasure." Wang Daotian's eyes flashed and he cupped his hands in front of everyone and said in a very polite tone.

Everyone hesitated.

Some monks nodded indifferently. This thing contains the energy of death and resentment, and ordinary monks cannot use it. Only evil evil sects such as Luangu Demon Sect and Huangquan Sect can use it.

"What a coincidence, I just need this thing."

At this time, Zhao Xun raised his head and said lightly. (End of chapter)