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At this moment, the face of the ancient demon has been completely protruded from the chaos, becoming clearer and sharper. The sharp horns on the top of the head are constantly rubbing against the thick chaos, shooting out countless sparks. The most striking thing on the entire head is that A huge mouth full of terrifying fangs, the chaotic vortex inside was spinning like crazy, bursting out with strong suction.レ? Burning? Documents? Libraryレ

This space became distorted in an instant, with tiny cracks and deep folds everywhere. Everyone was in it, feeling the violent vibration of the silent primordial spirit sea, and they felt a sense of collapse all over their bodies. It seems that the power is constantly losing.

Qin Chuan looked at the black air escaping from the surface of his skin, and said: "I never thought that this kind of domineering way can be used to absorb the power of a practitioner, and he will not be afraid of a different kind of true energy entering his body and exploding his primordial spirit." Is it the sea?"

"No, the different kind of true energy is sucked into the body of the old monk of the Six Paths, and it will only be re-refined by the Chaos Spirit Treasure into innate chaos, and then become his own power, but this kind of devouring seems to be more than just pure true energy. "

Yuan Futu couldn't understand the devouring ability of Chaos Spirit Treasure very well. He used this characteristic to absorb many energies that could not be absorbed directly, such as spirit veins and spirit pills, without any restrictions. It can be said to be quite easy to use. Monk Yu is obviously much better than him in the use of devouring ability.

The power of elements also began to escape from Yishen's body, showing blue and purple colors. He covered his head with his hands, as if feeling extreme pain, and said in a deep voice: "Not only the true essence, but also the power of true meaning, even Even the memories of years of cultivation in my mind are disintegrating and disappearing!"

The old monk of the Six Paths wants everyone to be a stepping stone for him to reach the sky. Of course, what he wants is not just pure energy, but the memories of years of practice are the real treasure. It was proceeding as predicted, but at this moment, he sensed another powerful force that did not belong here.

That power came from behind, without any attributes, the old monk of Liu Dao immediately recognized that it was the power of chaos, and it was a bit strange, because Qiye's demon-locking tower was no longer usable, so where did the power of chaos come from? Come?

He turned his head, only to find a dharma figure quietly appearing behind him.

The Dharma Aspect of Heaven and Earth is a not-so-big golden skeleton, wearing an ancient red and black windbreaker, holding a majestic black sickle, like a god of death, staring at Liudao with those empty eyes, as if the next moment To reap his life.

There was a hint of surprise on the brows of the old monk of the Six Paths, because he found that large strands of chaotic matter emerged from the golden skull. A chaotic spirit treasure, and the control and comprehension of the chaotic spirit treasure is by no means comparable to that of the demon king.

"It's you?"

The old monk of the Six Paths cast his gaze on Yuan Futu, and said in a deep voice: "So you also have a Chaos Spirit Treasure, it's strange, I just can't see the Chaos Spirit Treasure, why can't even you see it?"

Hearing these words, Yuan Futu was a little puzzled, what he was talking about seeing, but he couldn't think too much at the moment, he spent a lot of innate chaos and essence to condense the heaven and earth law, in order to use the strongest The ultimate move to destroy this already formed chaotic prison world.

At this moment, the God of Death had lifted up the sickle and slashed it down with all his strength, the void was instantly cut open, exposing the dark and eerie space inside.

The old monk of the Six Paths held the wordless heavenly book in one hand, twisted it into a seal with the other, a golden swastika Buddha seal appeared in front of him, collided with the blade, and burst out large pieces of golden light fragments.

The power of that dharma is very strong, but not so strong that it can affect the chaotic prison world. The six old monks changed their dharma seals and said: "Nine Brahmas are destroyed!"

The swastika seal shines brightly, and the moment it collides with the chaotic matter, it makes a chi-chi sound, as if it is burning its power.

The God of Death let out a muffled snort, the sickle in its hand suddenly became blurred, the shadow of the knife swept across the void, leaving behind countless afterimages, which looked like hundreds of shadows of the knife swept up.

The endless sword shadows seemed to be sent out in an instant, but it was unknown how many times the God of Death swung them in an instant, perfectly integrating the sword intent of "Tianxuan Sword Art" into it, making each sword shadow extremely domineering.

In front of Liu Dao, the swastika Buddha seal was cast into a hot golden defensive barrier, and it was instantly beheaded by endless sword shadows. The Buddha seal was turbulent, and the golden light was cracked, showing signs of collapse.

The old monk of the Six Paths frowned slightly, put away the dharma seal, and said: "Forgive your sins, the infinite sky!"

At this moment, the old monk's body suddenly became transparent, and his eyes could almost penetrate. It could be seen that his body was clean and clean, showing a texture like a crystal diamond, and in the depths, an extremely fine white glow Appearing, it seems to be multiplying geometrically through its dust-free body.

Only those who are dust-free can receive the light of the sky.

This sentence came to Qin Chuan's mind, and he shouted loudly: "Be careful, that is the true meaning of light!"

The true meaning is the greatest mystery of the seventh-order peak classics. After Yuan Futu heard it, countless thoughts emerged in his mind, intending to order the god of death to leave there quickly.

But this dharma figure still stubbornly waved the black sickle in his hand, as if thinking that as long as he kept waving it, he could kill the opponent.

The next moment, Tianguang completely erupted from the body of the old monk of the Six Paths, swallowing the God of Death like an irresistible tsunami.

Under the shroud of skylight, the chaotic matter in this golden skeleton began to disintegrate, and the purification power in the skylight was a hundred times fiercer than the burning power of the true meaning of fire.

During the purification process, the golden skull suddenly let out a deafening roar, which seemed to be extremely angry.

Hearing the roaring sound, Yuan Futu felt that in the depths of the Yuanshen Sea, a thing that had been silent for a long time seemed to be gradually waking up.

The roar became weaker and weaker, the God of Death was purified under the light of the sky, and after the destruction of the heaven and earth, Yuan Futu felt a large amount of true essence lost, the Yuanshen Sea churned, and finally a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth , and then involuntarily half-kneeled on the ground, supporting his body with his hands.

As if he had lost consciousness, he stared blankly at the ground, and all his energy was concentrated in the depths of Yuanshen Sea, the thing that was about to hatch.