Blood Prison Demon Emperor

The sky over the Wanxiang Sect, the picture of Wanxiang Guiyuan that has expanded to hundreds of thousands of miles away and completely enveloped the entire Wanxiang Sect, covered the sky and blocked the sun, releasing a powerful aura, causing changes in the world, making people Ye Dong frowned secretly.

Above the picture, there was a dense mist, making it impossible to see what was actually painted in the picture. Even Ye Dong's eyes could barely see a part of the vast starry sky of the universe.

As for the divine sense, as soon as it touches this picture, it will disappear immediately, as if it has been swallowed by it, without a trace.

Ye Dong was once beaten helplessly by a person who was close to a god, and later he even fought against the clone of the demon god's divine sense. The power, with a certain understanding.

At this moment, this picture of returning to the original place of everything gave him the feeling that a god was standing there, unattainable and indestructible.

If it were an ordinary person, let alone confrontation, just this terrifying aura would make them lose any will to fight.

However, Ye Dong and Qilin, a Taoist and an earth-type holy beast, naturally cannot be intimidated, and they are all looking at the Wanxiang sect with solemn eyes.

At this time, everyone in the Wanxiang sect was also looking up at Ye Dong, especially Li Chenyuan.

Although he had seen Ye Dong's attack against Zhu Guyue with his spiritual sense just now, and knew that Ye Dong was powerful, but with the Wanxiang Guiyuan Map, his confidence was unprecedentedly high.

Li Chenyuan's eyes flickered with anger and pride, and he said coldly: "If you want my Wanxiang sect to fall into catastrophe, you must break the Wanxiang sect first!"

Compared to Li Chenyuan, Wan Yunfei's brows were furrowed secretly. To be honest, until now, he was still unwilling to offend such a terrifying master as Ye Dong for Li Chenyuan.

As for the other disciples of the Wanxiang sect, they didn't know what happened. Most of them had a daze on their faces. They didn't understand why they used the Wanxiang formation and summoned the Wanxiang Guiyuan map to deal with the middle-aged monk in the air.

Ye Dong glanced at Li Chenyuan coldly, didn't talk nonsense at all, raised his hand, and suddenly punched Vientiane Guiyuan Tu.

Amidst the tumbling sea of ​​flames, an incomparably huge fist smashed fiercely on the picture that was hundreds of thousands of miles long.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the whole painting trembled slightly. Countless streams of mist, like swimming snakes, soared into the sky, completely enveloping the sea of ​​flames and fists.

In an instant, the sea of ​​fire disappeared, and a strange force suddenly came from Ye Dong's fist.

A kind that made him feel as if his fist had left his body at this moment and wanted to merge into that picture.

"burst!"

With a low roar, a cloud of golden light exploded from Ye Dong's fist, instantly turning the wisps of mist wrapped around it into powder.

Withdrawing his fist, Ye Dong suddenly found that the part of his fist that was entangled by the mist just now had been torn apart, and the bones could be seen deep down, but the strange thing was that no drop of blood flowed out, and he didn't feel the slightest pain .

You must know that Ye Dong's physical body is strong, and it is impossible for ordinary weapons to hurt him, but he was attacked like this by these weak-looking mist.

"The big man who blew himself up before shouted a sentence of Wanxiang Guiyuan. This picture should be the picture of Wanxiang Guiyuan." Ye Dong was thinking quickly in his mind.

"Vientiane return to the original, should refer to return everything to the original, which is the most primitive state! Therefore, my fist was almost melted by the mist. This is not something that can be done by pure aura or strength. , but should involve the power of law!"

In order to verify his conjecture, a sharp sword appeared in Ye Dong's hand, and with all his strength, he threw it at the picture of Wanxiang Guiyuan.

This time, there was no sound at all. The moment the sword touched the mist, it dissipated immediately, and even turned into a trace of mist, sinking into the painting.

Indeed, this is the mystery of the Vientiane Guiyuan Diagram. With the power of law, everything that comes into contact with, whether it is entity, illusion, or even divine thoughts, is turned into the most primitive state, gaseous state!

Seeing Ye Dong's appearance, Li Chenyuan's face became even more smug. Now he can almost conclude that with Ye Dong's strength, it is impossible to break through the Wanxiang Guiyuan Diagram, so he naturally becomes more confident.

Ye Dong still didn't pay attention to them, but stared at the Wanxiang Guiyuan diagram, thinking about the solution in his mind.

"What is the law? However, no matter what law it contains, it is absolutely impossible for this picture to return everything to the original. There must be a way to break through the power of returning to the original."

The unicorn at the side was also looking at the picture while shaking its head. It actually launched an attack secretly just now, but the result was also in vain, so it has nothing to do now.

A moment later, Ye Dong's body suddenly burst into flames, and from the acupuncture points opened in his body, 210 six cave dragons rushed out, entangled in the sky,

Above the top of the head, there are nine ten-thousand-foot blood rivers hanging down, and in the eyes, a Tai Chi Yin-Yang map rolls out, turning into a hundred feet in size, like two swimming fish, behind it, always maintains a fixed posture, Circling slowly.

A majestic breath, on top of Ye Dong's body, kept rising and rising at an astonishing speed!

Even though they are under the protection of Wanxiang Guiyuantu, all the disciples of Wanxiang Sect can still feel this breath, like Ah Shi Tianwei, deeply shaking their bodies and souls.

If there is no picture of Wanxiang Guiyuan, I am afraid that such a powerful breath alone will be able to frighten them all without Ye Dong doing anything.

The boiling of blood, the hole dragon, the self-built blood prison, the half-finished eye of the avenue!

For the first time in his life, Ye Dong showed almost all of his strength, making him look like he had turned into a god, and people couldn't even look directly at him.

"He, what is he going to do?"

The smug look on Li Chenyuan's face finally disappeared because of Ye Dong's powerful strength at this time, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.

Wan Yunfei's brows were almost knit together, and he began to hesitate more and more, should he offend such a powerful master for Li Chenyuan?

"Roar!"

The Qilin suddenly let out a roar that resounded through the sky, as if cheering Ye Dong up. Immediately above the ground, black earth demons soared into the sky, gathering in the air to form a hundred-foot-sized black spear.

This is Ye Dong's plan, he wants to use the strongest state of himself and Qilin to launch the strongest attack on this Wanxiang Guiyuantu!

He wants to see if this picture can dissolve his strongest blow into nothingness!