I have saved so many doomsday goddesses from all over the world

The man who is known as the closest to God, Virgo Gold Saint Shaka's unique skill, the Tenbu Horin.

It is definitely a magical skill to defeat the majority with the minority.

Within the area, full-screen AOE, no matter how many enemies come, they will be defeated!

He is a monk but he is able to dance the Tianwu Baolun. It seems like there is nothing wrong with him?

However...it is the underworld version of the Tianwu Baolun!

The huge ship looks magnificent at first glance.

What was emanating was the yellow sand that filled the sky, the decadence and dead silence that eroded all things...

The inner demon raised the scythe casually.

The seemingly harmless action horrified the Demonic Sound King, and alarm bells went off in his head.

"Stop him!" it roared.

Stop the shovel.

Even if the Four Heavenly Kings tried their best, they could not break free at all.

In the realm of Tianwu Baolun, the inner demon is an absolute existence!

"First sense, deprivation."

The sickle chopped diagonally in the air.

The intensive bombardment resounded throughout the wilderness like a violent storm of frying beans.

Full-screen attack judgment, no distinction, no gaps, no blind spots!

All the earthly and celestial immortals who were still able to breathe were blasted high into the air and then fell heavily into the sand at the same time.

"Uh! Uh-huh!"

"Oh, my eyes! I can't see anything!"

"What? What did you say?"

Suddenly losing one of their five senses, the panicked demons and fairies started screaming like ducks in a farm.

Even the Four Heavenly Kings looked at each other in shock.

What kind of magical power is this?

Isn't this evil monk only at the Spirit Transformation Stage?

Could an earthly immortal be this powerful?

Designer, look at this! This demon monk is a supermodel! Can you play without it?

They don't know yet, things have changed.

The past was before and the present is now.

The inner demon holding the immortal weapon has entered the fifth level of true immortal realm.

As the saying goes, even true immortals have differences.

When their ranks were the same, the Four Heavenly Kings and these fakes had no power to resist and were like lambs to be slaughtered.

There was no time to mourn their lost senses, for immediately there came:

"Second sense, deprivation."

Once again, all the gods and demons were blasted into the air.

The continuous heavy blows not only deprived them of their second sense, but also caused them to suffer multiple fractures all over their bodies, leaving them on the verge of death.

Even if the Four Heavenly Kings' bodies were at their full strength, even if the body of the Illusion Heavenly King could turn reality into illusion,

Still unable to withstand this attack with the power of rules.

Shaka's original Tenbu Horin was actually extremely merciful. Even if the target was deprived of his five senses, the target would at most become a vegetable, and would not die.

But the death version of the inner demon is another matter.

That full-screen multi-stage attack is really deadly, no mercy.

If you take the damage head on, you will die.

"Third sense, deprivation."

Once again, the group of monsters were blown away, and most of them were silent when they fell into the wilderness.

Before the five senses were completely deprived, they were already cold.

Yang Li fell dying in a pool of blood, his six eyes staring blankly at the magnificent ships in the sky.

My heart is filled with confusion and despair.

——Damn it, why did things turn out like this! This shouldn’t be the case!

We had done our best to anticipate the enemy and make all necessary preparations beforehand, so why did it end up like this?

He is just a human being, why should he slaughter the immortals like pigs and dogs!

(The inner demon is reconstructed from the flesh and blood of the Great Sage Tong Tian, ​​and is infinitely close to humans. He is not a vegetable like Tang Sanzang)

"I'm not willing to give up... I want to be promoted..."

Yang Li fell silent before his last thought came to his mind.

It is said that the so-called Zhuxian Sword has always been used to kill demons.

Including Dugu Sheng who could hardly suppress his demonic possession.

And this is the first time that we have performed a proper "Zhu Xian"!

Even more terrifying scenes are yet to come:

The remains of Yang Li and other earthly immortals who were brutally killed by Biluo Huangquan are rapidly shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it became a dried mummy, with only wrinkled skin and bones left in a horrible shape.

Their souls will be immediately captured and taken away by the underworld, without any chance of reincarnation or revival.

Shifang, who was wandering around in a temple deep in the underworld, was emitting a hint of joyful thoughts.

How could the blessings given freely from one's heart yield so many high-quality souls?

That little guy always brings Him surprises.

Turn your attention back to the battlefield.

The only ones still standing and breathing were the Four Heavenly Kings.

"We can't go on like this. We can't just sit there and wait for death."

The Demonic Sound King communicates with other kings through mind waves.

Its hearing, vision and vocal abilities have all been taken away, and it can only rely on its spiritual sense to sense the environment and communicate.

Shadow King is in slightly better condition and his eyesight is still there.

With a dark face, he glared at the inner demon fiercely and replied with his mind: "We are not completely powerless to fight back. We can concentrate our spiritual power on one person and fight him to the death!"

"Jigaoka!" The Nightmare's sense of touch and mouth were still there, and he roared to show his agreement. He must be fucked!

Unable to escape, the cowardly illusion could only fight desperately.

Without further ado, the plan was finalized in the blink of an eye.

The other kings transmitted their skills through the air and gathered their immortal power on the Shadow King.

Then, a pitch-black shadow surged up into the sky, breaking through the barrier of Tianwu Baolun with unstoppable force.

The other three heavenly kings were delighted.

Success! Shadow King regained the initiative!

But the shadows are not without cost.

As a huge amount of immortal energy was injected into its body, its degree of Taoist transformation was greatly deepened.

The dark body that seemed to be made of shadows has now become deformed and twisted.

Four giant, muscled hands stretched out from behind, covered with eyeballs.

The palm of the giant hand cracked, revealing a chrysanthemum mouth covered with sharp teeth, opening and closing unsteadily.

Just like its ugly face.

There is nothing left on the Shadow King's face except for the big chrysanthemum mouth in the middle.

As time goes by, more distortions manifest themselves uncontrollably on its body.

The big mouths or mouthparts opened randomly from all parts of the body, and the long worm-like tongues protruded from them, extending and retracting unsteadily.

A rotting heart or liver was exposed between the holes in the skin and ribs, and black liquid was oozing out.

More hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys, like fungus, popped up like mushrooms on the surface of the lower limbs that were as soft as mud...

In this world where the distorted laws of nature are wantonly manipulated and strengthened, if one is too Taoist and too close to the laws of nature,

Even a True Immortal, or even a Golden Immortal, could lose their sanity, fall completely mad, and turn into a gigantic monster.

But at this moment, the Shadow King would not think that there was anything wrong with him.

On the contrary, it felt great, never felt so good.

The whole fairy was so excited that he was speechless!

Hedao period! It was broken in one go! Cool!

“Tang Sanzang!” The chrysanthemum mouth on its face spit out multiple reverberations like muffled thunder, “See? Your sensory deprivation is no longer effective on me!”

"How dare a mere mortal disobey the Immortal Court? How ridiculous! Now, you will be executed by me!"

As he spoke, six claws were raised to the sky at the same time.

The entire sky was darkening into polar night at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Endless black, like ink, rushed into the black ball held in its claws.

The highly concentrated force even caused distorted ripples in the space.

The Shadow King's increasingly deformed figure became ethereal and erratic.

However, the terrifying pressure that was as deep as an abyss and as fierce as a prison solidified like a mountain and pressed down on the inner demon.