Chapter 1770

Light floating a word, but incomparably arrogant!

If you want to talk with the holy devil, you can see the glory of old devil Dugu.

Qin Li is also curious, no longer anxious, put the sword into the scabbard, just waiting.

In a few quarters of an hour.

The dust of a great war is settled.

Thirty thousand demons were completely encircled.

They are all great heroes, but there are only a thousand people left in the right way.

But the blood does not return to be anxious crazy, exhausts each kind of secret skill, communicates the supernatural being and evil spirit big world beyond billions of time and space.

Finally!

The purple light trembled.

The sky is stained with blood, and the earth shakes.

An ancient and grand will came to despise all living things.

Heaven and earth change.

The black fog of the mass grave ridge was swept away.

The whole sky was dyed blood, full of strange light.

"You're dead. I've communicated with the devil." Blood does not return, the breath is dispirited, the complexion is pale, but is excited straight jump foot.

The white bone altar stands on the blood lake. It is a lake of evil where thousands of demons, demons and friars have been slaughtered, floating bones. Now, at a very fast rate, the water level is falling.

What followed was an ancient will, with the lingering charm of no denying and no resisting, coming to the world and scorning all living beings.

All the people present felt this evil and disgusting power.

"The weather has changed!"

Qin Li looked at the sky with a cold face.

On one side of the bloody sky, there is a purple glow, which is even more monstrous.

Then, all the light converged, purple light and blood light mixed into one, turned into a purple pupil and blood eye, inlaid in the void, derived many small blood, which are all traces of Tao, flowing holy light.

"Meet the devil!"

Blood does not return to kneel on the ground, eyes fanatical.

"What do you want?" Purple pupil blood eye exudes a voice.

The blood does not return to say hastily: "still ask the holy devil to give a drop of holy blood, help me to kill these bandits."

Zitong's bloody eyes shift their eyes and look at Zhenyue, Xiaolong, ye huanling and other demons. They are surprised.

When he saw Qin stepping on the five prisons, he was surprised and said, "the magic power of the five prisons is rare! Wait a minute, are you... "

"Long time no see."

Old devil's voice is normal.

"Five prison devil, you are not dead!"

Zitong blood's eyes were shocked, his eyes twinkled, and he said in surprise:

"No, I should call you old five prison demon king. I didn't expect that you hid in Qianyuan world and survived successfully."

Old devil Dugu said faintly: "listen to what you mean, my rebel has become the new five prison demon king. His progress is amazing. He will catch up with me in decades."

"You have a funny mind!" Zitong bloody eyes said with a strange smile: "ten thousand years have passed since you failed to become a saint. Although the new five prison devil is not as good as you, it is better to be loyal and obedient. "

Wen Yan.

Old devil Dugu was silent.

He has been in deep sleep since he was injured.

With the help of five colored flowers, he drifted in nothingness for a long time, completely unable to feel the loss of time.

Until he fell into the immortal Kingdom, he was obtained by Qin Li. After several urges, he woke up.

Old devil Dugu thought that he had only been sleeping for several decades, but he could not imagine that he had been sleeping for ten thousand years.

"Sooner or later, I will kill back the world of gods and Demons and take revenge."

"Ha ha! What are you talking about? "

Zitong Xueyan sneered: "you are full of thoughts and stubborn in the past, so when you preach, the demons become robbers, and you can't become saints forever. We used to use only a few measures to make you die. How did you take revenge? "

Qin Li was listening, but there was a big wave in his heart. Dugu Wudi had once attacked the holy land. Doesn't it mean that he is a half step saint, more powerful than he imagined? No wonder his means are so extraordinary.

"I am not what I used to be; I am relieved of the past; However, revenge can never be stopped. " Old devil said.

"Good! Let me see what progress you have made in the past ten thousand years? "

The blood shadow of purple pupil collapses and turns inward.

All the brilliance comes together to refine the essence.

Finally, it turns into a drop of purple gold blood, only the size of soybean, but contains the great power of breaking through mountains and breaking down islands.

Whew, the holy blood was inlaid in the center of his brow, which made his fighting power soar, and his eyes were not happy or sad: "this body is barely available, enough to crush your ghost."

"The blood is no longer possessed!" Qin Li was like a great enemy. He quickly swallowed several precious pills and wanted to fight for his life.

After all, the opposite is the will of the devil, which can not be ignored.

"You step down, this is my fight."

Old devil Dugu was full of soul power and reached the strength of later nirvana.

"Kill heaven and earth!" Blood does not return, there is no nonsense, a hand is to destroy the trick, spilling blood, red thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

This is a force of extreme brutality. Where the blood light is enveloped, all living creatures burst apart and evaporate the blood mist.

Qin Li's arrogance was ok, but the remaining 1000 orthodox monks were seriously injured, and now they all burst to death.

"Five Emperors

Old devil Dugu raised his hand to heaven.

Five colors of light spray out, into a five color umbrella.

On the surface of the umbrella, five hell scenes are drawn, with ghosts howling, bones piled up, and five gods suppressing hell. At the same time, they also hold up a blue sky to resist the bloody light.

"Shura blood devil sword!" Xuebugui is very cruel. With a move, thousands of flesh and blood of the right path make a bloody cutlass. The blade is serrated, and the blade is like Scarlet Ruby. It is carved with Shura patterns.

"The gun of judgment!" In his hand, Dugu Laomo came up with a five color Rune to mediate Guanghua. Finally, it turned into a big black gun, winding the five color mark, with a will to penetrate all things and judge all living beings.

Boom!

The handover of weapons and knives.

Heaven and earth roar, mountains sink,

The level of the two is too high, it is only Nirvana level, it gives people the feeling that the two dharmas are against each other.

"You are too weak!" The blood does not return to smile lightly, the magic knife is like the blood color setting sun, with a kind of power of heaven and earth panic, a few knives cut down, the killing intention is vertical and horizontal.

There's no special trick, that is, it's unparalleled and hard to resist.

Old devil Dugu said nothing. He was ruthless with a black gun, sweeping all over the world, chopping mountains and rivers, penetrating the sun and the moon... One move after another, they were all the supreme killing moves, and the shock of the void was full of waves.

The roar was heard all the time.

This area is destroyed, the mountains are broken, the earth is powerful, and the earth is flying.

Originally, it was a mysterious prototype, but the foundation was destroyed by the two, and the dark fog began to dissipate.

"This is the essence of saints. They are close to Tao and possess the power to distort heaven and earth." Qin Li's eyes were startled. Even though his eyes could keep up, his fighting level was beyond understanding.

The law of heaven and earth is orderly. These two beings seem to be fighting hand to hand with swords and guns. In fact, they are using tiny force to stir the strings of the law and extend a series of changes, which leads to the disappearance of the mystery.

"You let me down so much!"

Blood does not return to the brow, purple blood pouring holy light.

It's more powerful than the magic sword. It's fierce and can't break anything.

A knife is like a bloody waning moon, which cuts through the sky. It's amazing, and it's in the middle of the trial.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The gun of trial was cut off.

The magic knife drives straight in and cuts off a piece of black robe.

The black prison cape is a magic weapon, but before the magic knife, it is too weak.

"Almost ready, five hell!" Old devil Dugu was very calm. He threw out his broken gun and fell to the ground. It turned into a five color rune.

It's like a seed falling to the ground, taking root and sprouting rapidly, and the five color hell is expanding rapidly.

Just now, old devil Dugu didn't do it in a disorderly way. Instead, he got through Feng Shui and combined hell with mountains and rivers.

The world turns into a hell, absolutely pressure imprisons everything.

But different from Qin Li's prosperity, Dugu Laomo's hell is broken, silent and full of decadence. Even the towering five elements palace has collapsed.

"Ha ha! Look at this. Your powers are going back. " Blood does not return to split, layer upon layer block, ignore hell ferocious power, want a move to kill.

"No, I'm new."

"Hell of despair!"

Old devil Dugu bowed his head and sighed.

The scene of the five prisons has changed dramatically, and the five colors of light are dim, turning into darkness and covering everything.

There is silence inside and outside of heaven and earth, and there is a kind of creepy cold, which makes all living things sink and collapse.

Qin Li is dumb. This infernal power is beyond his understanding. He just looks at it, as if the spirit has been dragged into it. He sees many sufferings, such as the tragic death of his young daughter, the suicide of his wife, the destruction of his hometown, the death of his relatives and friends, the betrayal of his apprentice, the laughing of the enemy, the unrestrained of his enemies, the enjoyment of the villains, the blood all over the rivers and mountains, and the accumulation of his bones

"It's despair, it's hell, it's my life!"

Old devil Dugu stayed alone.

The black robe makes a sound of hunting and merges into the darkness.

The wind of despair swept through the hall, and he would be spirited to death.

It's as strong as blood. It's deep in it and can't extricate itself: "Damn, you actually created a prison on the basis of the five prison powers. From then on, you won't be bound by the predecessors and opened up a path to sanctification!"