Invincible Divine Sword

Feeling the monster outside becoming more and more violent, Yang Xiaotian's heart sank. If the other party rushed in regardless of everything, his comprehension of the Dharani formation would be interrupted.

And if the other party rushed in, it would be difficult to comprehend it in the future.

Although Yang Xiaotian was anxious, there was no other way to stop it.

He could only comprehend the Dharani formation with all his strength and mind.

With Yang Xiaotian's full comprehension, he finally comprehended half of the formation runes of the Dharani formation.

Suddenly, a roar came, and the monster rushed into the entrance of hell regardless of everything.

When the other party rushed into the entrance of hell, the entrance of hell was surging with light, and an invisible force enveloped the monster.

The tumor on the monster's body evaporated into bursts of blood-colored mist. As the blood-colored mist evaporated, the monster seemed extremely painful, screaming fiercely, and madly attacked everything in hell.

The violent power engulfed the world.

It even bombarded the people in the deepest part of hell.

Seeing this, the Sword Prison King and his men rushed to attack.

Even though the distance was extremely far, the violent force still dispersed the sword energy of the Sword Prison King and his men, and continued to bombard Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian was comprehending the Dharani Formation. If he was hit by this violent force, he would definitely be interrupted.

Seeing this, Meng Bingxue stood in front of Yang Xiaotian, and her slender jade hand made a seal in the air.

Suddenly, an ice-blue palm print met the violent force.

Under Meng Bingxue's ice-blue palm print, the violent force was finally frozen, frozen, and solidified in mid-air.

Fortunately, Meng Bingxue had completely refined the Ten Thousand Buddha Armor and could use the power of the Three Realms of Domination. Otherwise, it would not be easy to freeze this violent force.

Of course, this was also because the opponent's power had been greatly weakened by the power of the Dharani Formation when it came to the Dharani Formation. Otherwise, even if Meng Bingxue used the power of the Three Realms of Domination, she would not be able to freeze it.

The monster saw through the layers of space and saw Meng Bingxue had frozen its power. It roared angrily, and the roar shook the hell space. It once again madly bombarded Yang Xiaotian, Meng Bingxue and others.

However, the power in the hell space caused great damage to it. The further it went into hell, the greater the damage on its body, and the more intense the evaporation of the blood-colored mist of the tumor on its body.

Its pain became more intense.

Therefore, it did not dare to go deep into hell. After entering, it just kept bombarding Yang Xiaotian and others at the mouth of hell.

However, its power was suppressed by the hell space, and it was already very weak before it came to the Dharani formation. After entering the Dharani formation, it was weakened by the Dharani formation and became even weaker. It could not break through Meng Bingxue's defense line at all.

The monster attacked for some days. Seeing this, the dark light on its body was heavily supported. It walked forward for several miles and attacked Yang Xiaotian and others again.

Sure enough, after moving forward for several miles, its attack power increased greatly, and the pressure on Meng Bingxue and others increased a lot.

However, it still could not break through Meng Bingxue's defense line.

Seeing this, the monster continued to move forward for several miles after attacking for some days.

Every time it moved forward for several miles, the pain on its body increased a little bit, and the dark light on its body continued to rise to the sky, resisting the suppression and purification of the hell space on it, so as to reduce the pain.

In this way, the monster would move forward for several miles every few days, and its strength would increase step by step.

Under the gradually increasing power of the monster, first the God-Slaying King spit out blood, followed by the boundless sword god, and then the Shennong ancestor Li Zhi.

In the end, even Zhao Yu, the eldest disciple of the Holy Fire True Lord, could no longer withstand the power of the monster and spit out blood.

Only the King of Sword Prison and Meng Bingxue were struggling to support.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian had already comprehended 900,000 formation runes of the Dharani formation.

There were only the last 100,000 formation runes left.

The faster Yang Xiaotian comprehended the formation runes, the faster the formation runes on his body flashed, dazzling people.

However, according to the current speed of the monster, even if Yang Xiaotian comprehends faster, he cannot comprehend the last 100,000 formation runes again.

Yang Xiaotian saw that the God-Slaying King, the Sword God of Infinite Boundaries, Li Zhi and others were injured one by one, and he could not help but feel anxious.

However, he also knew that whether they could escape this disaster and suppress this monster depended on whether he could comprehend the Dharani formation, so Yang Xiaotian concentrated his mind and concentrated his energy, and comprehended the formation runes with all his heart.

90,000, 80,000...

After Yang Xiaotian fully comprehended, in the end, only 10,000 formation runes were left.

At this time, the monster was very close to them, less than a thousand miles away.

The monster's violent power was like a terrifying super hurricane, constantly sweeping across the world, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and bombarding Yang Xiaotian and others.

The God-Slaying King had been blown away and fainted on the ground.

The Sword God of Infinite Boundaries and Li Zhi were also staggering.

Zhao Yu, the eldest disciple of the Holy Fire True Lord, and the King of the Sword Prison also spit blood from their mouths.

Even Meng Bingxue's pretty face turned pale.

If it weren't for the Dharani formation and the power of the hell space purification that suppressed the opponent's power, I'm afraid everyone would have died a long time ago.

Meng Bingxue always stood in front of Yang Xiaotian, not taking a step back, not letting the opponent's power affect Yang Xiaotian behind.

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

It was because of this that Yang Xiaotian could fully comprehend the formation runes.

With the support of everyone, finally, only two thousand formation runes were left.

Two thousand formation runes, at Yang Xiaotian's comprehending speed, still need a day.

And the monster is still moving forward.

The purifying power of the hell space acted on it, and it was extremely painful and even more violent.

The roaring sound spread out of hell.

Even the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple outside hell heard the monster's roar.

Even the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ancestor who escaped very far heard the roar.

"Master, Yang Xiaotian hid in hell, he is seeking death!" The disciples around the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ancestor gloated: "Does he think that he can suppress the monster with the help of the purifying power of hell?"

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Ancestor also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Xiaotian went into hell, and it seemed that he would die in hell.

With that monster, Yang Xiaotian and his group of seven could not escape.

Originally, if Yang Xiaotian did not go to hell, there was still hope of escape, but now Yang Xiaotian had no hope of escape.

He couldn't help but feel fortunate that it was a wise move to let the monster out.

Time passed.

Half a day later.

The monster moved forward several miles again.

A palm slapped out.

The dark power surged like a dark sea of ​​annihilation, blasting towards Yang Xiaotian and his men.

Li Zhi, the boundless sword god, could no longer hold on and was blown away.

Even Zhao Yu, the king of the sword prison, was blown away and fell far away.

Meng Bingxue used all her strength to activate the extreme cold power in her body and faced the dark sea, but she was also shocked and her blood was surging, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing this, the monster roared and slapped out with both palms.

In this way, the opponent launched violent attacks wave after wave.

Meng Bingxue always stood in front of Yang Xiaotian, and the blood from the corners of her mouth stained her ice-blue dress red.