slay the gods

A scream came from the vast starry sky. The black hole in the starry sky had swallowed up Li Kaitian's consciousness, "Help me!" Li Kaitian let out an unwilling voice.

Yun Feiyang's current strength was truly exposed in front of everyone, and no one dared to stop it, even those families who usually had good friends with the Li family did not dare to stand up, for fear that Yun Feiyang would kill him directly. It was stopped, but thinking of the irresolvable enmity between the Li family and Yun Feiyang, he didn't stop it.

Of course, it is impossible for Li Hongtian to watch the inheritors of the Li family disappear completely. He couldn't help but let out a long roar, and his figure flashed to Yun Feiyang's side. He pinched the knife with his fingers to point at Yun Feiyang, and a glaring white light slashed towards Yun Feiyang. neck.

"Li Hongtian, you are here to die. I will defeat you in the face of your descendants today. I want to see who will save him!" Yun Feiyang threw Li Kaitian's divine sense imprint out of the starry sky with a big hand. At the same time, the ancient vision of the emperor looking at the heavens manifested, and an emperor's shadow appeared in the void. The big golden hand directly held Li Kaitian's divine sense imprint in his hand.

Then Yun Feiyang's left hand directly evolved a golden magic knife to meet the white light, and the two collided with each other with a sound of "Zheng!", and then a fierce and direct force burst out like a mountain torrent, and immediately hit Li Hongtian's body Boom.

"Wow!" Li Hongtian spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and his expression was gloomy. Yun Feiyang's strength was so strong that it was difficult for him to resist, but there was no despair in his heart. Howl.

Yun Feiyang's complexion changed, Li Hongtian would not scream for no reason, there must be some trump card that he didn't show, "Looking for death!" Yun Feiyang's hair fluttered around, his eyes were like lightning, shooting out a light of wisdom, and he almost saw through it in an instant. A huge danger was about to come, and under anger, the Demon Sealing Style was violently launched, directly evolving into a golden fist and slamming fiercely at Li Hongtian. This fist immediately shook the entire Hongjun Hall.

Earth-shattering, the fission of the universe!

The golden fist is full of the true meaning of great destruction, which can almost shatter all tangible things. Before the wind of the fist arrives, there is an endless sound of wind and thunder, and the high-grade magic weapon body armor on Li Hongtian's body instantly manifests to resist the blow. Unparalleled fist style.

"Boom!" With a sound, Li Hongtian's body armor shattered, and his body flew upside down. There was another loud "bang" and the body armor turned into a piece of flying ash. "Crack!" There was another violent impact, Li Hongtian slapped his golden fist, but it turned into a rain of blood and fell into the void.

Then the terrifying power above the golden fist blasted directly at Li Hongtian's body. At this moment, Li Hongtian's heart was completely desperate. This punch was enough to smash his body, and the soul, the law of rebirth, and the imprint of spiritual consciousness would also be destroyed. Turned into ashes, a trace of regret appeared in my heart, Yun Feiyang should not be calculated.

At the same time, his eyes were full of resentment and hatred when he looked at the void outside the Hongjun Hall. Just when he completely gave up resisting, there was a shocking sound of a knife. A bloody red glow flew out from between and struck the golden fist horizontally at a speed exceeding the limit, shattering the golden fist in an instant.

Yun Feiyang was taken aback, feeling faintly that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered the blood-transforming magic knife that he had just snatched from Li Shui's hand. When this idea first arose, the red light had already turned into a blue long knife. It's the blood-melting sword,

The crowd was extremely shocked, and the divine senses of many emperors were talking in the void.

"No wonder, the owner of the blood-transforming sword is not Li Hongtian. If he had held the blood-transforming sword, he would have chopped Yun Feiyang to death!"

"That's right, the blood-transforming sword in the hands of Li Shui, an ordinary half-step emperor, is enough to have the strength comparable to that of a junior master of the Jiuzhongtian, and in the hands of Li Hongtian, it is enough to challenge a master of the ninth-level master of the Jiuzhongtian. If Li Hongtian is the God of Huaxue The owner of the knife is definitely more terrifying than a spirit treasure in his hand."

"Hey, it's a good show. The Li family must have foreign aid, or Li Xunhuan's old friends are around. Back then, Li Xunhuan made countless friends, and his friends were all over the world. Some of the emperors who were hidden in the world had a good relationship with him. , the Li family is in trouble, they naturally can't stand by and watch!"

"The owner of this blood-transforming sword used his spiritual consciousness to control the sword to rescue Li Hongtian. This is the true owner of the blood-transforming sword. I don't know where this person obtained this blood-turning sword!"

"There is only the fairy tomb in the desert. It is said that there are countless corpses of ancient strong men buried there. Maybe the owner of the ancient blood-transforming knife is buried there."

The blood-transforming sword did not continue to attack Yun Feiyang, but swiped out of nowhere, and a bright knife light rolled towards Li Kaitian's divine sense imprint, which was imprisoned by Yun Feiyang with the ancient vision God Emperor Lantian!

The emperor's shadow shook slightly, and under the influence of the blood-transforming sword, Li Kaitian's imprint of divine consciousness came out of his hand.

The furious sword energy was extremely fierce, which made Yun Feiyang feel a burst of shock, but how could he let the blood-transforming magic sword take away Li Kaitian's spiritual imprint, if he was saved, it would cultivate him as an enemy of life and death .

"33 days of suppression!" Yun Feiyang yelled loudly, and directly hit the magic sealing style, a huge 33 days of stone pagoda evolved, and the three ancient visions contained in it transformed into the force of suppression, which viciously shook Li Kaitian's consciousness However, the blood-transforming magic knife blocked in front of Li Kaitian's divine consciousness mark like lightning.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the 33-day stone pagoda collided with the blood-transforming magic knife fiercely, and the surrounding area has become an annihilated area. It was hard to suppress, and Zi Kunlun, who was sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform, turned his face all over again. With a wave of his hand, a mighty purple energy appeared and poured into the Nine Profound Pagoda. Rui Cai Wan Dao suppressed these hurricanes at once.

"Touch!" With a sound, the 33-day stone pagoda transformed by Yun Feiyang shattered and fell on the ground. At the same time, Yun Feiyang's figure stepped back three steps, his face was slightly pale, and he was surrounded by pieces of evil blood. Filled with endless power of destruction, wanting to directly obliterate Yun Feiyang.

At the same time, the cracks on the blood-transforming magic knife continued to flow in and out, and gusts of bloody aura rushed out to tightly surround Yun Feiyang like a sea of ​​blood, and completely submerged Yun Feiyang in a sea of ​​blood in the next moment. .

"Hmph, you evil person, you have deceived your masters and exterminated your ancestors, and mixed with evil spirits. Your mind has long been lost, and you have brought great troubles and disasters to the Taoist sect. Today, the emperor will kill you!" A cold voice The voice came from the Blood Transforming Sword.

When everyone heard this voice, they immediately felt endless coldness, even those strong men from the Nine Heavens. Suddenly, the entire Hongjun Hall was covered with heavy snow, and each snowflake fell on the ground and turned into a piece of snow. Han Bing, the evil spirit of blood erupting from the blood-transforming sword was controlled within three meters around Yun Feiyang.

"Who the hell is this? He actually controls the Blood Transforming Sword!"

"That's right, it's the owner of the Blood Transforming Sword. I didn't expect there to be such a person in the Taoist sect, and he has such a close relationship with the Li family. Such a cultivation base must be an old antique with extremely high qualifications!"

"The Daoist sect deserves to be the largest power in China. It is unfathomable, like an abyss like an ocean, but there may be such figures among our supreme religions."

Yun Feiyang, who was surrounded by the evil spirit of blood, could only feel the endless power of destruction impacting his body, even an emperor of the Nine Heavens would be consumed to death, and these evil spirits of blood were mixed with endless Every time resentment and grievance collided with Yun Feiyang's body, it was like a thousand souls devouring the body, the pain was piercing, and even attacked Yun Feiyang's soul.

Yun Feiyang immediately activated the Beiming Divine Art, and a huge black hole appeared, bursting out with a prehistoric devouring power to swallow some bloody evil energy, but something happened that shocked Yun Feiyang, and the Beiming Divine Art seemed to have lost its effect At this moment, it is difficult to turn these blood evil spirits into original power.

However, Yun Feiyang didn't panic at all. On the contrary, the more dangerous he encountered, the quieter his heart became. He was like a man of great wisdom analyzing the evil spirit of blood. Yu said: "The blood-transforming divine sword originated from an era when the laws of heaven and earth had not changed in ancient times. The nature of the power of the divine sword naturally surpassed the power of the current world, and the power of the Beiming magic skill that I practiced was relatively low in nature and could not be swallowed." Such power.!"

After Yun Feiyang figured out the reason, with a thought, the Mother Formation of Gang Zhushen Great Formation immediately manifested. When the Great Formation sensed the bloody aura, it was as if he had discovered a huge delicacy. Send out a gust of devouring force to swallow these blood evil spirits.

Yun Feiyang was overjoyed. The Tiangang Punishing God Formation was an ancient immortal formation, which was deduced by the ancient great sage root for the inheritance of Taoism. Basically, regardless of attributes, as long as the strength reaches it, it will devour it, and the blood-transforming sword is tempered by the power of the ancient times. Compared with the saint, the power is too far away, and this Tiangang Zhushen formation can naturally swallow The evil spirit of blood in the blood-transforming sword.

The formation of the big formation crazily devoured the evil spirit of blood, and the evil spirit of blood continuously came from the blood-transforming magic knife. The power of the nine figures was growing crazily, and Yun Feiyang was overjoyed to the extreme.

At this time, two figures appeared in the Hongjun Hall. One was tall and tall, dressed in linen and white, his eyes were like lightning, his hair was flying around, and his movements were full of unparalleled arrogance. The other was wearing an ancient Tang suit and holding a black handle. The bamboo sword seemed to be one with the entire artery of heaven and earth between his steps, and a divine light shot out from his eyes to look at Zi Kunlun with disdain in his eyes.