Push the heavens from eternity

Nalan Yanluo looked shocked. Seeing this scene, she immediately roared and began to squirt her own blood.

"Great God of Destruction, please stop this."

Amid Nalan Yanluo's furious roar, a god with a pitch-black body, bright wings behind his back, a crown of epiphyllum crystals on his head, eight hands, and eight extreme emotional seals, standing on three legs, with eyebrows and eyes erect, also walked out of nothingness.

This demon god actually has eight hands, and each hand holds a different seal, namely, the seal of destruction, the seal of extinction, the seal of evil, the seal of evil, the seal of evil, the seal of breaking, the seal of death, and the seal of violence. Represents the extreme sign of destruction.

Its lower body has three legs, which gives people a sense of firmness. Between the brows of this God of Destruction, there is a tightly closed vertical eye.

This is Xuantian Pavilion, Xuantian Daoist, the embodiment of darkness and destruction, the God of Destruction!

As soon as the God of Destruction came out, the entire environment seemed to change color, and a kind of dense darkness that couldn't be melted directly covered it.

In the darkness, there are torn air streams of sawtooth traces.

Seeing these jagged airflows, almost everyone would think of themselves being sawed into pieces.

It turned out to be somewhat similar to the large incision.

"The Taoism of Xuantian Pavilion also has the appearance of the origin of heaven and earth. It is somewhat similar to the Great Slaughter and Great Cutting Technique of the Immortal World. The dense darkness may also be similar to the Great Darkness of the Immortal World."

Su Li looked at this scene with a strange expression on his face.

There are always some similarities between the world of Yangshen and the world of immortality, just like the world of immortality, after countless years, no one is truly immortal, but the five declines of heaven and man, the catastrophe of the era, continuous decline, decline, and become The world of Yangshen.

It's also like the Yangshen world is constantly upgrading, and after upgrading, it becomes the great world of immortality.

But obviously, it is easier to increase the entropy of the universe, it is difficult to upgrade from a low-level world to a high-level world, and it is easy to continuously degenerate from a high-level world to a low-level world.

But no matter what, Su Li saw many similarities.

These principles, used in the world of immortality, will also make him stronger.

Great darkness, great light, he still doesn't know it.

Perhaps it can be understood in this world.

"Destroyer Demon God, you don't really want to stop me, do you?"

At this time, the Heitian Demon God who had solidified in the void spoke.

"That's definitely not the case. Let us join forces and kill them all. We want to be free! But if you kill the master who summoned me, I will kill that!"

The Destroyer Demon God also laughed fiercely, and headed towards Su Li to kill him.

And Heitian Demon God nodded, and killed Nalan Yanluo.

"Great Purdue!"

Su Li's dharma body radiated endless light.

Rays of Purdue light shrouded the two great gods.

"Damn! Purdue? I hate Purdue the most!"

"Kill! Kill him!"

The two demon gods were about to make a move, but they felt an aura that made them very uncomfortable, and they were about to charge forward together and kill Su Li.

Su Li's dharma body did not hesitate, and performed two large cutting techniques.

Intense cutting, the two demon gods who cut almost instantly lost their sanity.

"Purdue!"

"Owner."

Chapter 451 The Hunted Dream God Machine

"You said that you people would fight and kill me when they saw me, and you said that outside of Yunmeng, they are all enemies. Now it's all over, let's all die."

In Su Li's hands were the Sword of Impermanence, the Staff of the Underworld, and the Battle Ax of Doom, and the two masters of the Xuantian Hall, the head coach of Yunmeng Tiefutu, and the Black Wolf King, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, were all beheaded by him.

The two major artifacts of Xuantian Pavilion all fell into his hands.

Afterwards, Su Li continued to move forward.

The purpose of his coming to the barren land this time was to find Qiankun Budai, not to kill any black wolf king.

Moving forward, Su Li felt some pure yang power.

The barren land was originally wet and full of miasma, but tens of miles away, if you sense it with magic power, you will find that it is full of pure yang power, and the breath is incompatible with the barren land.

Obviously that's where Qiankun Budai is located.

Su Li took a step forward and immediately saw a monk.

This monk has a red face, big hands and feet, and a burly figure. He seems to be around 50 or [-] years old. He wears a black gold cassock, and his energy seems to be boundless.

And beside him, there were several people who were neither human nor ghost, and one of them was holding a big bag in his hand.

This big bag is tightly bound by a rope, which seems to be a tendon, and it seems that it is not an animal's tendon, but a human tendon.

The huge pure yang power faintly escaped from the pocket.

"I didn't expect that I would be found by you after escaping here. It seems that there will be a life-and-death fight today. I will fight hard to avenge the destruction of the temple!"

The monk looked at Su Li in the void with an extremely angry expression on his face. After expanding his chest and lungs, he spat out violently.

A strong air flow turned into a hot white mist, like steam after boiling water, rolling in.

This ball of white air was the size of a water tank, and it was released violently, containing countless strong masculine blood energy.

This sound even surpassed the sound of the tiger. Even if the tiger roared wildly in the mountains and responded from all directions, it was definitely not one-tenth as loud as this sound wave.

The strong sound wave swept across the void, enough to shake the soul of a ghost and fairy roar, making it impossible to use any Taoism.

This is the roar of the Martial Saint!

The power of a roar can dispel most of the Taoism.

But Su Li just looked at this scene indifferently, and spoke. "Your martial sage's roar is of no use to me, and I am not your enemy. The Daqian Dynasty has nothing to do with me. You can't avenge me for this enmity. Of course, I want to take the Qiankun Budai And the Amitabha Sutra has already been obtained by me.”

The martial sage's roar is enough to kill a ghost and immortal at once, but that huge blood energy is just a little bit of pure energy to Su Li.

The immortality method that Su Li practiced was much higher than the Yangshen method, and he was not afraid of the martial sage's roar at all. Even if he moved at will, he activated the Great Devouring Technique, and the power of engulfing the origin of heaven and earth was aroused by him, even if 1000 million martial arts Holy, no, a billion martial saints roared together, but they only provided him with negligible energy.

Of course, if a ghost fairy meets a billion martial saints, he will basically be yelled into scum in an instant.