Chapter 367

The great sage saw the old cow trembling under his crotch and flew out alone to meet the leader of the undead army. The sky vine in his hand was shining, and the dead wood came alive and grew leaves.

When the innate gourd is opened, the innate aura inside escapes, forming a large fog.

More than 100000 people of the undead army rushed into the fog and seemed to be lost. They were trapped inside and couldn't get out. From the outside, those people have been walking around inside.

Innate aura is like an array, which is very magical. After touching the ground, the congenital spirit root grows wildly, connects the heaven and earth and grows countless leaves. After each leaf falls, it turns into a clear Qi and turns into a human shape in the next second. In a short period of more than ten seconds, tens of thousands of people fall on the congenital spirit root, all of them into the fog.

We watched the innate spirit root continue to grow leaves, and we all pumped cold air in our hearts. The old guy is really clever. No wonder he dares to go to the immortal road with 72 disciples.

People transformed by innate aura entered the fog and immediately broke out in battle. They were all great saints and killed many people of the undead Legion by relying on the fog.

But it only lasted for a few minutes, the leader of the undead Legion gave a low roar, turned his huge axe into a bloody sickle, shrouded in death, fell directly from the sky, abruptly split the fog and stepped out of it.

The bloody sickle directly sweeps like the congenital spiritual root. For a moment, the death spirit rolls up a cloud. The God of death in the ox head mask suddenly becomes larger, like a hill, rushing across with the sickle of the God of death.

The old sage was a little dim under the sickle, but at the moment when he was about to touch it, there was a virtual shadow on him. He lived two, two and three. At the same time, there were three old sages, and each of them had exactly the same strength.

One of them crossed the dead spirit and rushed to the sickle of the God of death. The other two shot at the same time. One held a gourd and the other a furnace tripod, and jumped at the God of death at the same time.

Jian Lingxiao said beside him: it is a Qi gasification and Sanqing. It is the superior mental skill he understood in the heaven realm, and it is also the most domineering mental skill in the seven realms.

The mind method of heaven's realm, whether it is the six Zhang golden body of Jianyuan or the present one gasification and three clearing, is a first-class mind method. It can be said that each of the ancient heavenly Masters had the mind method against the sky. But up to now, there are very few handed down, and their mental skills are very special.

The same is the half step Tianzun, but the old sage survived by beheading. With the insight and boldness of the Tianzun, his hand was very atmospheric. Not to mention the two half step tianzuns shot at the same time, the sickle in the hand of the God of death was broken at once, and the ox head mask was blown up, revealing the skeleton under the helmet.

The old sage's part wanted to kill again, but the God of death who was blasted away by him suddenly knelt on the ground and raised his hands, as if in prayer.

With its prayer, a black fog appeared in the sky and directly entered his mouth and nose. He was just a skeleton and suddenly became full and grew flesh and blood.

It was a gloomy Western man with two pupils. One pupil was dead and the other was full of vitality. The sickle in his hand gave off a black luster, and when I got close to it, I was shrouded in black light.

Black sickle can erase life, comparable to the six cycles of hell. Lao Tzu's part was also shining. As a result, he was instantly beaten into a breath and almost sucked in by the sickle.

The Western man with ox horn mask is not a god of death, but an emissary, but his prayer seems to have been blessed by the God of death, and his magic tools become more powerful.

It can be said that on the way, as long as the magic tools related to life and death are mysterious, and they have an absolute inhibitory effect on living creatures.

Lao Tzu was broken up, one split body, and the other two split bodies burst in. The innate spiritual root circled like a sharp sword. It instantly penetrated the body of a Western man and wound like an iron chain.

At the same time, the eight trigrams stove was opened, the mouth of the stove glowed, and a hot breath came out, directly shining on the messenger of death.

One of the three most extraordinary fires in the world can melt the Tao and destroy the body. However, the messenger of the God of death was penetrated through the body. The extraordinary fire tempered the body and was still not affected. He was wrapped around the innate spiritual root like a imprisoned devil. He roared in his mouth, bathed in the extraordinary fire and stepped into the air. He held the sickle of the God of death high and directly cut into the two parts of the great sage.

One Qi turns into three Qings, which is equivalent to three and a half steps, but the messenger of the God of death is completely suppressed after being blessed by the God of death, which is terrible.

The void trembles, as if to collapse.

Powerful hands, without gorgeous movements, are enough to wipe out a planet. The death sickle is fierce. However, the great sage is not slaughtered by others. The congenital gourd is opened, and tens of thousands of golden lights are emitted from it. When it appears, it turns into golden armor gods and rushes into the fog in the distance.

cast beans on grounds which are transformed by magic into soldiers.

Han Peng frowned slightly and said something surprised.

This is indeed a magic method. The leaves on the vine can be regarded as grass and trees. They are all ancient methods. Some people in the secular world can use them. They belong to a kind of blindfold.

However, what I'm doing now is not as simple as a cover up. What I'm doing now has great saint accomplishments, just like a real person.

Of course, what he sprinkled was not beans, but gold pills.

The old sage still wanted to keep the city and didn't want to lose the base area. When the golden elixir army killed him, the sickle of the God of death had fallen on his head. The Bagua furnace flew in the air to block it, but at the moment of touching, death trapped the Bagua furnace and suppressed the fire.

Seeing that the old sage was about to be cut off, I couldn't help drawing out a small wooden axe. However, at this time, a dazzling light broke out in the Bagua furnace, which directly shook away the death Qi and blocked the sickle of the God of death in the air.

However, only a few seconds later, the Bagua stove was covered with dense black cracks, and the whole stove tripod became dim and suppressed. And at this time, Sheng Hui appeared in the void, and a holy angel appeared. A bright sword fell in the air, and one dark and one bright directly hit the Bagua stove.

Bang.

With a loud noise, the eight trigrams stove fell apart on the spot, and the two breath fell instantly, and the virtual shadow of the old sage's pure Qi exploded. However, the three clear Qi did not disperse, but condensed the body over the city. Only the old sage was injured and his mouth was bleeding.

The undead army is fighting with the empty army of the old sages. The angels falling in the sky have no bondage with the God of death. They both kill the city and want to kill the old sages.

Han Peng grabbed me and said: the breath on death's sickle is very unique. Other magic tools may not be able to restrain. Wait for the underworld to do it.

I'm a little anxious. If the undead Legion moves into the refuge City, they will grow stronger and stronger and eventually become a threat. But what if the people in the underworld don't do it?

Han Han heard my question and couldn't answer it for a moment, but a small world emerged behind him and stretched out his hand to hold me.

Now we can't be separated. Only when we are together can we fight banbu Tianzun.

However, just when we were about to take action, a Book of life and death flew out of the city of the underworld and stopped the sickle of the God of death. At the same time, a black shadow flew into the air and gave birth to a huge hand. He personally took charge of the book of life and death, and several lights flew out and approached the sickle of the God of death.

Hum.

The Western messenger of death uttered a sneer, and the sickle still cleaved to the book of life and death. If the fairy world is not broken, the underworld is also the organization in charge of life and death in the fairy country, which is equal to the God of death in western countries.

The two magic tools are related to life and death. Under the collision, evil spirits howl and Demons dance.

But death sickle is obviously better. There are countless evil spirits flying out of it, layer after layer, and countless packages outside the book of life and death.

The strong man in the river never showed his face. When he saw that the book of life and death was trapped, a cold voice said: Eighteen layers of hell.

A short five words fell, and a black tower flew out of our city. Chen Hao released the 18 layers of hell. However, he was caught by the strong man of the forgetful River in the air. At the moment of starting, the 18 layers opened at the same time, with evil spirits wailing inside. The dark wind covered the whole sky and even covered the light of the Heavenly God in the colorful sun.

Just one face-to-face, the devil released by the sickle of the God of death was swallowed up by the 18th floor of hell, and the black tower collapsed and directly attacked the immortal Legion. Those immortal soldiers who are difficult to kill are like tofu under the rolling of the 18th floor of hell, and the rotten ones are wiped out.

The Tao is a foot high, the devil is a foot high, and one thing falls to one thing. It also controls life and death. It seems that the underworld is better.

However, we are the Pluto, and the other party is only a messenger of death. Although we are holding a sickle of death, we are lack of strength.

Sheng Hui's angel couldn't get a bargain for the old sages alone. The old sages became Sanqing in one breath. The three and a half steps of the Heavenly Master shot at the same time and directly killed him in the city.

The 18th floor hell suppressed and wanted to kill the messenger of death, but at this time, a white light suddenly appeared in the void. A big sword with holy light flew across the sky and touched the 18th floor hell. At the moment of approaching, the light on the big sword purified the fierce spirit of the 18th floor hell.

The void appears like a country, in which angels roam the void, the God King sits on the holy throne, and the voice of the Tao from the west is sent out to frighten the world.

But at this time, the colorful day in the void was suddenly dark, and the virtual shadow of heaven disappeared. A huge eye covered the whole sky, overlooking the kingdom of God and all sentient beings.

It is like the king who dominates the fairyland and has insight into everyone here.

What's terrible is which eye is blinking. It's alive.

Everyone is creepy, dare not mess around, want to escape here.

My scalp is numb, and my hands holding Han are trembling slightly. It's hard to imagine that there should be such a powerful creature in the world. Is it the God in the sun?

When the people were still guessing, the huge eyes of the void slowly faded, and the brilliance of the colorful sun shone down again, and the virtual shadow of the Tianzun in it was more vivid. However, when the light scattered, the earth on the other side of the city just opposite us roared and rumbled, and more than a dozen cities sprang up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

Almost at the same time, the kingdom of God opened in the sky, and several teams of people and horses came out. They came in the air like divine soldiers falling from the sky and settled in the city one after another.

In the void, the strong man of the forgetful River took back the 18 floors of hell, didn't take it for himself, but threw it at our city. The nervous Chen Hao quickly reached out and caught it.

Seeing that the strong man of the forgetful River returned to the 18th floor of hell, the floating demon clock over our city slowly disappeared and took it back.

If I don't guess, it's the demon holy instrument Donghuang bell.

Bai Wushuang walked behind me and Han. Like us, he looked at the sky and asked: the emperor inside is still alive. What does he want to do?