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The strange Taoist voice sang through the sky, and the surging divine power merged into a chaotic ocean. The momentum was so huge that it seemed as if the earth, water, wind and fire were about to be reopened.

however.

Such a mighty target, the figure of the demon god in the black robe standing with his hands behind his back, did not pay attention to them at all.

"It's all useless work." Su Xunge sighed lightly, his face was expressionless, and there was no trace of happiness or anger.

next moment.

A burst of violent buzzing exploded, coming from the sky, making people feel dizzy, like falling into an abyss.

The scarlet blood light fell from all directions, covering the entire space of Tianmen Mountain, and dyed everything in it bloody.

The strong demonic aura entangled in it unknowingly, as if there were countless demons from hell roaring, pulling everyone's souls.

"What is this thing!" Someone noticed something was wrong, and pulled out a monster that looked like a python but had dozens of pairs of irregular tentacles from his back, threw it to the ground, and smashed it into pieces. .

But the next moment.

That monster split and condensed into tens of hundreds of terrifying monsters, and once again occupied the ground.

The ferocious screams of terror spread throughout Tianyu.

Faced with such a terrible scene, the eleven saint monks were the first to suffer.

They wanted to use their divine power to resist, but they found it strange that their bodies seemed to be filled with lead, making it difficult to move.

As a big blood-red metal cauldron appeared in Su Xunge's hands, they realized that this disaster, like a horror story, came from that side of the small cauldron.

"This is a terrifying magic weapon, which contains devils. This person must be a generation of devils!"

The saints screamed in horror, sensing a terrible crisis from the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

Only then did they realize that the black-clothed devil in front of them was not something they could challenge.

Their previous methods are as ridiculous as a mantis holding a cart.

"I am willing to surrender, and I ask you to give me your hand!" Facing the fear of death, someone had their psychological defenses completely defeated, and wanted to get Su Xunge's forgiveness.

But he has already exposed his minions to the hunter, how could he escape from the hunter's net.

Su Xunge ignored the begging voice.

Still insisting on urging the power of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

This heavy weapon was forged by Su Xunge with a large amount of Demon Dao Immortal Gold—Tianmo blood gold, and now he has cultivated it to the level of a top holy soldier, giving birth to extraordinary supernatural powers, which can call out the souls of the dead under the cauldron A ghostly blood demon was born to fight against all the gods for Su Xunge.

"Boom~"

Su Xunge threw the Heavenly Demon Cauldron in his hand, and it fell into the midair.

Divine power like a river of blood gushed out from the Heavenly Demon Cauldron.

The endless suppressing force, under the anchor of countless gorefiends, pulled the dharma body and soul of the eleven saint monks.

"Pfft~"

Gradually, some people were the first to be unable to bear this pressure, and bloodstains began to crack on the flawless body of the saint, looking like a porcelain doll that had been smashed and reassembled.

"Why, who are you!:" The desperate cry shook the sky, and the wailing of the saint moved the world.

These eleven seniors who have long been famous in the practice world are not the enemies of Su Xunge at all.

Not even Su Xunge's one-armed enemy.

This scene was too frightening. The magic cauldron was horizontally above the sky, like a round of blood-colored sun, scattering infinite fierce light, crushing the mighty saints and powerhouses.

Throughout the ages, who dared to say that he could achieve this level without reaching the holy land?
"Who am I? You don't need to know. Under the Underworld, on the road of reincarnation, just ask those dead souls." Su Xunge looked at him indifferently, as terrifying as an emotionless god.

The eyes moved slightly together, Su Xunge didn't want to talk nonsense with this group of famous and corrupt people.

With a wave of his hand, he directly hit the wall of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron across the sky.

The Heavenly Demon Cauldron seemed to sense the mood of its master, and suddenly began to tremble violently.

The magic light, which was ten times stronger than before, turned this space into chaos.

"You are not the first batch, nor will you be the last batch. If someone blocks me on this road, I will go to accompany you." Following Su Xunge's death notice, it was like a sentence of judgment.

Eleven blood flowers exploded on Tianmen Mountain.

Incomparably gorgeous, blooming the last flame of life.

Poignant and sad.

It is really embarrassing for the dignified saint to die so pitifully.

Su Xunge looked at this scene coldly, without much emotional fluctuation, but just controlled the Heavenly Demon Cauldron, and collected the blood essence of the eleven saints into the cauldron.

He still has use for these things and shouldn't be wasted.

On Tianmen Mountain, thousands of pairs of eyes stared at this scene in horror, as if they had been cast with a freeze spell, and there was no movement at all.

What a powerful existence this is.

No one could explain it clearly, but with such a magical power, they regretted their encounter with this so-called fairy fate today.

"Three breath time."

In the silence, Su Xunge issued an ultimatum.

Immediately, he restrained the precious essence of the saint, and stepped forward as if entering the land of no one.

around.

The bloody magic light of the Heavenly Demon Cauldron also began to gradually shrink into nothingness, as if the vicious scene just now had never happened.

The scene was eerie and terrifying.

But those monks who had been frightened into quails for a long time seemed to hear the most wonderful time in the world.

"Three breaths, three breaths is enough for me to escape dozens of miles, run away!"

I don't know who yelled first.

The quiet Tianmen Mountain suddenly became a hornet's nest that exploded.

At this moment, whether it is the proud son of heaven, the famous senior, or those casual cultivators who are fishing in troubled waters, there is only one common thought in their hearts.

"Escape! The farther you can escape, the better. It is best not to see this demon again in this lifetime!"

Only the two god generals holding swords and halberds continued to stand on the spot as if they had deep meaning.

The celestial glow is lingering, the Qionglou Yuyu is accompanied by rare birds dancing, and the cranes are circling. In the holy land of the fairy family, there is a pair of blue eyes immersed in the fairy light, which seems out of place in the fairy light, but it contains the deep fear that governs everything.

On Tianmen Mountain, many young monks flocked to flee.

This pair of blue eyes, as if seeing something, became sharp in an instant, restraining everything in the fairy light in an instant.

What kind of holy place of the immortal family, what order of heaven and earth, what law of the great way, seemed to be cut off at once, and buried in those terrifying eyes.

Only the endless darkness sets off the surprise of the owner of the eyes.

"The Beacon has appeared." The voice of the Dao, which spread throughout the starry sky, read out. In the darkness, chaos rolled, and countless worlds and countless strong men were awakened.