Demon Eye Shura

This kind of breath is too strong, crowds of creatures are crushed to the ground, Rao is the descendant of the pure-blooded fierce beast who is so proud on weekdays, at this moment Yiran becomes a mayfly wandering between the heaven and the earth, small and insignificant powerless.

This horrific scene wiped out a lot of arrogance in an instant. When these powerful creatures compare their own power with that of the gods, one can imagine the sense of gap in their hearts.

In the boundless sky, a vast divine intent landed, and a fierce murderous aura rushed from far away from the sky. The spiritual power was unparalleled, and it could almost destroy everything!

What makes people breathe a sigh of relief is that the shattering massacre did not land as expected, but was blocked by another divine will.

"Who is it? Take action to resist this unrivaled divine will?" Everyone looked horrified.

They don't know who this person is, but they can clearly see that the big hand that stopped the divine intention is protruding from the center of the monster mountain. This big hand looks ordinary, it seems to be just the flesh of an ordinary human race. The palm is so big that almost all the creatures in the monster mountain can see it, covering the sky and the sun, and blooming with infinite divine power, but everyone doesn't know who the owner of this terrifying giant hand is.

If the owner of this giant hand exists, it must be a generation of gods!Many people are muttering in their hearts, the gods who have disappeared as early as the ancient times are born at this moment, does it herald some changes?

Everyone has their own ideas in their hearts, but without exception, they are all messy.Because at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the sky!

boom!

I saw that the huge fleshy palm that was originally in the upper hand was pushed back by the three-fingered claws, and the violent collision released a huge divine brilliance that descended from the sky. The light was extremely dazzling, like a chain that ruled the order of the world Falling everywhere.

"Not good! The Devil's Claw has worked!"

A threat of death emerged in the minds of everyone. Since the devil's claws can pass through the hole outside the sky, it is by no means easy.If the fleshy palm can't resist, all living beings in the Monster Mountain and even in the Blood Prison will die once!No one can escape.

"The birth of the devil emperor, killing all worlds, who can stop it?"

The sky was covered with blood, and the three-fingered demon claws changed, forming a divine seal, and slammed down the shore with destructive power.

"No, the owner of this devil's claw is probably the supreme powerhouse in the God Realm. With this divine seal, tens of thousands of blood prisons will be destroyed."

This divine seal glows, like the jade seal of a divine king. Once it seals the universe, the divine sound is deafening and rumbling.Although some weak creatures had no direct contact, they were already shaken out of their wits by the aftermath.

Everyone trembled, once again feeling their own insignificance.As expected of God's will, it is hard to disobey!

Whoever God wants to die has to die!Countless people are desperate and ready to die.

Although the terrifying giant hand is not Zhuo Yifan's own power, he can clearly feel the feeling of confronting God's will.

He is very clear about the origin of these three-fingered demon claws. It is the master of the ancient super godhead and reincarnation godhead—the Demon Emperor Shura!His will reappears, omnipotent, and he cannot escape at all.

However, that terrifying old man at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain will definitely fight to the death with his own strength!

To be honest, Zhuo Yifan didn't expect this terrifying old man to be so strong. This is not the strength of ordinary saint clan powerhouses at all.Obviously, this old man's status in the saint clan was not low back then, and he was the leader of the clan.

"The heavens and the earth are vast, and I am floating clouds!" While thinking about it, Zhuo Yifan felt the power of his palm strengthened again. At the same time as the three-fingered claws made a move, his five fingers also opened in the dark guided by a force. Thousands of rays of holy light soared upwards, turning into densely packed symbols, and a flood surged to block the attack of the devil's claws again.

Rumble!

The three-fingered demon claws showed nails as big as mountains, and turned into three unrivaled magic knives to slash at the big hand.

"Huh! The old man said long ago that I have never lost a bet! Since you broke the rules of the sky, don't blame the old man for being rude! Anyway, the talisman of the shrine has been taken away. The day I see the sun again It’s not far away.” At this moment, in the holy land in the shrine, a silver-haired old man was holding an auspicious cloud crutch and knocking on the ground.Immediately, the divine light burst out, and I don't know how much mysterious power it contains.

This old man's immortal demeanor is exactly the saint of the saint clan who helped Zhuo Yifan.

Between the strikes of that auspicious cloud crutch, it did not lose the power of the Demon Emperor Shura at all. It penetrated endlessly through time and space, and transformed into a golden dragon, manifesting the supreme holy will of the ancient saints. On the sky, that big hand waved. Ripples, awe-inspiring righteousness, completely incompatible with the killing in the will of Demon Emperor Shura.

Knowing that the terrifying old man had shown his power, Zhuo Yifan used the heritage of the saint clan to fight against the divine will of the devil emperor.

It is a rare opportunity in a lifetime to be sandwiched between two gods and witness this thrilling battle that spans countless levels.

boom boom boom...

The three-fingered demon claw and the giant hand that covered the sky collided countless times in the sky.

Everyone only felt that the world was going to be broken, and the two auras fought together. In the end, the Demon Emperor Shura relied on his aggressiveness to shatter the terrifying old man's holy clan light talisman in an instant.

This is an extremely terrifying scene!

I saw the giant hand covering the sky trembling wildly under the huge force, almost crumbling!

Zhuo Yifan screamed in pain and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. The old man was afraid that he failed to attack, and his soul was greatly traumatized.

Immediately, the light of the entire Monster Mountain dimmed a lot, and the light of hope that had risen not long ago was completely shattered like the desperate hearts of everyone at this moment.

But this fight can't be judged who wins, it is a situation where both losers, the terrifying old man was severely injured, and most of the divine power of the Demon Emperor Shura was consumed, leaving almost a trace.

"Damn it... the old man is restricted by the shrine, and his strength has been restricted by half..."

After the old man finished saying this, his voice completely disappeared. Immediately, Zhuo Yifan felt that his right hand was like a deflated ball, and countless powers turned into flashes of light and disappeared bit by bit.

"Those who oppose my will will be killed without mercy!"

After driving away the mosquitoes that blocked him, the divine will of the Demon Emperor Shura descended again. Although there was only a trace of wear and tear, not as devastating as before, it was enough to kill any living beings here!

Facing this scene, Xuan Meng just watched coldly, did not make a move, and did not speak.Because she already felt that there was a powerful plane force approaching.

Seeing the three-fingered claws, he was about to grab Zhuo Yifan.

Suddenly, the entire sky shook!

A bloody light appeared, turned into a sky full of blood and landed.

The three-fingered demon claw was suddenly entangled by this bloody light, and was pulled back.

Everyone didn't know what happened, let alone where the blood light came from.

"Could it be that the will of the gods has descended again?" Someone speculated.

"It is indeed possible. Don't look at the ancient gods and men who have separated from the world. In fact, they are also very powerful. The so-called different ways do not seek each other. If there is no common way, most of them will become sworn enemies. They will fight against each other everywhere."

Sure enough, the blood clouds fell, and a figure appeared in the hazy clouds.

The thin figure was dressed in a red robe, and the scythe on the back was covered with divine patterns, showing a peerless spirit.

He stood quietly in the air, not in a hurry, as if the god who controlled the blood was the master of this plane.

What was even more surprising was that a slash of blood light suddenly caused the three-fingered demon claw to burst into blood, and it was almost cut off.

"Hey!"

The second sickle light cut out, and with a puff, countless cracks appeared on the devil's claws, which were about to shatter.

The spiritual pressure scattered in the monster mountain, and a group of creatures stood up in a daze, and when they saw the original appearance of this blood-robed god, they were all shocked... (To be continued.)