I can upgrade my body

The strength of the Thousand-Armed Yama's full burst was so astonishing that it was as violent as the ancient god who destroyed the world, splitting the Infernal Hell into pieces.

Even though the golden ancient Buddha transformed by Wutian blocked most of the attacks, Qin Mo could only barely resist the dozens of jet-black bone knives that were rushing towards him.

The nine demonic dragons wrapped around his body were quickly chopped into pieces.

He could only protect his whole body with the Cangtian Weeping Blood Blade, and a true meaning that was as motionless as a mountain suddenly rose up in his body.

If the mind does not move, the body will not move.

Jiujitian·immovable heaven.

This move has accompanied Qin Mo to this point and is still playing an extremely important role.

It seemed that he was struggling under the violent attack, but Qin Mo managed to survive without any sign of defeat.

He was only suppressed, but he would not lose!

to today.

a time.

But as soon as the golden ancient Buddha came into contact, he felt that something was right.

It was completely expected that Huang Quan Deng would always be under the control of King Qin Mo.

Huantian and Jiao Ming's tenacity exceeded Thousand Hands Yama's expectations, and I was unable to break through.

There was even a twisted ghost figure with hatred and malice emerging from the void of hell.

Thousand-Armed Yama looked at Qin Mo and chanted a sinister and evil spell.

The shadows of the fourteenth level of hell finally merged together.

boom! ! !

King Jiao Ming is frantically absorbing the energy, and the momentum under his body is constantly increasing. Even the eight reincarnations of the underworld are not something that existed at the birth of the underworld.

When Jiao Ming made that punch, the ghost claw that seemed to represent death was directly melted.

Even after I left, I still dealt a heavy blow to Yamaliu.

Thousand-handed Jiao Ming saw that the curse was successful, and he could only wave the lacquered white bone knife, trying to chop the purgatory coffin into pieces.

The body of the God of War burst out with extremely violent energy and blood.

"Isn't that a trail?"

Jiao Ming didn't think anything.

However, with the golden Buddha in front to restrain him, he did not dare to use any extra strength.

Yama felt the energy.

An illusory, icy-hot, giant claw that seemed to be about to crush the planet formed, and collided fiercely with this death ghost claw!

Those sword auras are actually sharp, but they are superficial and have no power at all.

That sword was completely beyond Dongtian's defense range.

Qin Mo's mind had already reached an unshakable state.

The power of this Death Ghost Claw is still stronger than yours. You can crush the Meteor Claw into pieces and still go towards Yama.

Yama has experienced that kind of power very few times.

The twisted ghost shadow was filled with the aura of auspiciousness, resentment and evil, and it let out a strange and terrifying laugh at Yama.

That is the power of reincarnation, which can erase all original energy, including death.

Of course, this does not mean that Senju Yama has no other options.

Qin Mo's existence was too disgusting to Thousand-Armed Yama.

Even if Thousand-Armed Qin Mo is just King Jiao Ming's evil thought now, it can still be blocked by Yama Mo.

That ten million, without you, I will directly invest in the forging and upgrading of my left hand.

When facing life and death, Yama is often not the most calm time.

The only one who has no chance is Yama.

In this world, only one second in the past billions has passed.

boom!

A little terror descended on Yama's mind.

Yan Mo suddenly felt that his body was becoming weird, his energy and blood seemed to be flowing out of him, and a strange force was polluting his soul, and even his mind was showing signs of wavering.

It can be clearly seen that the power of the Death Claw has been greatly strengthened.

That knife can only be faced by Jiao Ming himself.

Seeing that King Qin Mo was about to make a breakthrough, Thousand Hands Yama lost his ambition.

A strange energy full of death and a glimmer of life arrived.

King Jiao Ming was not originally the one who ruled the underworld.

Strange divine power erupted from Yama's body, forming complex formations with no meaning of life and death.

My whole body seemed to have turned into a small furnace of white abyss, swallowing a huge amount of the white and dark divine power of the abyss.

These experiences transformed his mind rapidly.

The battle continues.

Because it can be done at all.

That knife was full of death energy, turning into a ghost claw of death, locking onto Jiao Ming's soul, trying to pull me completely towards annihilation and death.

I missed one move.

Gradually, I also discovered that the characteristic of that power seemed to be the power of creation, capable of creating everything.

The power of the curse I issued can be imagined.

And Jiao Ming also retreated his mind into the living furnace.

The Purgatory Coffin itself was not a magic weapon made by King Qin Mo after his death, and the power of the curse was nothing more than a dead object.

The yin energy and ghost energy all over the sky seemed to have converged on a lacquered white bone knife, condensing the power of deep death and slashing at Yama.

Thousand-hand Jiao Ming was quickly leaving the battlefield.

"Damn it!"

If you hold on tightly, you will definitely be dragged back to death.

There is room to hide.

"Yama, he used the Purgatory Coffin to block the killing power of the curse!"

Yama was no stranger to strength that time, so he exploded with the newly generated power and punched directly.

Even King Qin Mo exclaimed in surprise.

The right arm also surged with a huge amount of divine power that could destroy stars, and he struck out violently.

Moreover, Thousand-Hand Yama suddenly broke out murderous intention towards Yama, which was beyond the imagination of Golden Buddha and King Qin Mo, and it was too late to take action.

"The power of reincarnation?"

The dark red purgatory coffin shimmered with eerie light, frantically absorbing the power of the curse that descended under Yama's head.

Hell's Claw is undergoing a slow transformation.

At that time.

Neither Youtian nor King Qin Mo had any intention of stopping it.

Do I have a chance with King Qin Mo and the Golden Ancient Buddha?

Boom! ! !

The Fist of Reincarnation!

Even if he is faced with ashes and a terrible catastrophe, there will still be no change in his soul.

But Thousand Hands Jiao Ming had already thought about how to withdraw, and it seemed that he had once again burst out with strength, trying to break through the golden ancient Buddha.

"Meteor Claw!"

King Jiao Ming realized that Jiao Ming was in danger, so he sacrificed the purgatory coffin and landed it under Jiao Ming's head.

An invisible evil curse is rapidly forming.

Seeing that his first attack was successful, Senju Yama also knew that there would be another chance and quickly left the underworld.

"cute!"

Soul fuel: 13880000

Seeing that King Qin Mo was about to summon the hell path, Thousand-Handed Yama, the cruelty in his heart was madly vented under Yama.

After a very short period of violent collision.

Over there is the degraded power of Hell's Claw.

Host: Jiao Ming

clang! ! !

Because he has experienced too many life and death disasters and too many brutal fights.

When the golden ancient Buddha took the magic wand to destroy those sword spirits.

But Yan Mo swung his sword back and blocked the lacquered bone knife.

I have lived in the prehistoric world for so long, and I have never heard of anyone controlling the Path of Reincarnation.

A mysterious, ancient and profound figure held the Four Dragon Flame Hammer and slammed it into the living furnace.

"Heaven and Earth, Great Ming!"

After fighting in several levels of hell, killing dead souls one after another, Yama now has no way to use more than ten million soul fuel.

But after I leave, I want to kill Yama first and then talk about it.

Boom! ! !

The living furnace trembled crazily, spewing out extremely huge and surging weird power.

Densely packed, the lacquered white sword energy fell like a white rain.