Infinite true path

The blood-red small words were completely covered by the ink in an instant, and the Chakravartin King's expression became extremely ferocious and terrifying at this moment.

Huan Yin felt his heart beat suddenly a few times, and then a feeling of extreme weakness filled his body, as if his insides had been completely hollowed out by an inexplicable force, leaving only the skin.

Huan Yin looked at the Wheel King opposite with a pale face, with anger and unwillingness in his eyes. However, the inexplicable power of the rules was irresistible, and finally made him collapse in mid-air, teetering on the verge of collapse.

As long as the spirits of the three realms and six realms exist, they are in reincarnation. No matter which realm you go to or which realm you become, it will be recorded in the Book of Life and Death, and naturally it will also have its name.

And if the name on the book of life and death is crossed out, it is equivalent to being removed from the cycle of reincarnation, and has since lost the qualification to stay in the three realms and live in the six realms. Therefore, the result is not as simple as death, but a complete loss of soul, without the next reincarnation.

Although it was just a simple stroke, it was ultimately made possible by two divine objects, the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen. Therefore, this power of crossing out comes from reincarnation, and it is difficult for the world owner to disobey it.

Finally, Huan Yin could no longer hold on. He found that the Chakravartin opposite him was already laughing wildly, but the laughter that appeared to be right in front of him became more and more profound and blurry.

Until an obvious force began to pull Huan Yin's soul, pulling his soul directly out of his body, completely separating spirit and flesh.

The physical body was completely reduced to a useless shell. Huan Yin's spiritual thoughts were attached to the floating soul, and he watched helplessly as his body fell powerlessly towards the Demonic Sea.

A feeling of confusion permeated Huan Yin's mind. At this point, he had lost the ability to think. In other words, even if he can think, it seems to be meaningless. Because no matter what he does, he can't stop himself from disappearing into thin air.

Huan Yin's eyes locked on his body for a long time, and finally moved away, as if he had said goodbye and accepted his fate.

Then, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the Ranmo Island below, and everything there was quickly taken into his eyes.

On Luanmo Island, a river of blood was flowing at this moment. The monks of the Tenth Hall were powerful, and what they were engaging in with Huan Yin's group and the monks of the Eleventh Hall was not a confrontation at all, but a one-sided massacre.

It seems that there are less than 700 monks left in the Eleventh Hall, and there are only about 300 people on Huan Yin's side.

However, the eyes of those who have survived to this day are also full of despair, although they are still resisting instinctively and trying to find their own way to survive. However, their final result will probably be to contribute fresh blood to the bright red blood river.

Huan Yin saw Zhang Tao again. As the leader of his own side, he stood in the front and continued to give orders. However, his old face showed exhaustion, and there were countless stab wounds on his body, with blood overflowing. It was obvious that even he, a strong second-source earth cultivator, was at the end of his strength.

Huan Yin saw Liu Jian again. At this moment, Liu Jian was no longer the high-spirited enemy of the King of Hell who was worshiped by thousands of people, but an old man who was about to die. He was sitting on the ground, surrounded and protected by everyone, and could no longer contribute any combat power. There was a big hole in his stomach, and blood flowed out. He was waiting for the moment when death would truly come.

At a certain moment, Huan Yin suddenly found that someone in his party noticed what was happening in the air. There, Huan Yin's body fell toward the sea, and the Wheel-turning King laughed crazily.

Then, everyone's expressions changed. Waves of exclamations must have come from their mouths, but Huan Yin couldn't hear them. Huan Yin could only see their shocked and desperate expressions, and his eyes that turned completely gray in despair.

"I am their hope, I can't die!" Huan Yin suddenly had such a thought in his heart, which instantly cleared away his confusion.

What followed was a strong desire to survive and a will to fight. Huan Yin desperately wanted to survive, because today's battle started with him, and he could not just watch his fellow Taoists die in vain again.

However, this desire to survive and the will to fight are too illusory, unable to violate the power of reincarnation, cannot be implemented, and seem to be unable to change Huan Yin's current situation at all.

Suddenly, a cold and ruthless voice sounded in the distance.

"The person who can take my life is not even born yet!" The voice contained an extremely murderous intent, which made people feel like they were in an ice cellar after listening to it. It seems that the murderous intention of the owner of this voice is no longer a simple murderous intention, but has some strange rules.

And the most incredible thing is that this voice is exactly the same as Huan Yin's voice!

Huan Yin seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly turned his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from. The Chakravartin King was also frightened and quickly turned his head to look.

So, they all saw a blood-red dot on the sea level in the distance, running crazily in their direction with a long tail of the same color.

The sea surface around this small spot was churning crazily, and even earth-shattering roars were heard constantly. Even from such a distance, they could still be heard clearly. It seems that there are countless ferocious beasts on the sea, rolling towards them.

"What is that?" Soon, not only Huan Yin and King Zhuan Lun saw everything, but also many monks on Luanmo Island. Therefore, under the astonishing momentum created by all that, everyone could not help but slow down the current fighting and looked over there in unison.

Especially since everyone knew that their own part of the world had been blocked by the magical power of the Chakravartin King's Judge's Pen, which not only blocked their vision, but also blocked their spiritual consciousness. But what happened in the distance was amazing, the rules were weird, and it could break through the barriers for them to see, so they were even more shocked.

The blood-red dot pushed forward violently along with the roiling waves around it. It was so fast that it came close in just a few breaths. As a result, Xiaodian is no longer Xiaodian, but a living person.

This man was dressed tightly in black clothes and had blood-red hair that was hanging loose. And on that handsome face, there was a murderous intent, and the brows were even more heroic.

The most special thing is that everyone recognizes that face, and his appearance is exactly the same as Huan Yin, more similar than a twin brother!

"Today's battle can't be fought without me, the Blood Emperor!" The monk suddenly spoke, and a killing intent seemed to have condensed into substance. It actually carried the power of the source and shattered the huge seal of the Wheel-turning King through the void. !

Then, strong and chaotic roars suddenly erupted from the sea around him. When the tide suddenly surged, thousands of various deep-sea ferocious beasts surfaced together, all showing their ferocious claws!

"This... what the hell is this!" With the concentration of the Wheel Wheel King, when he saw such a terrifying number of deep sea monsters, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

He deeply understood that the ferocious beasts of the deep sea were wild species, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, full of wildness, and could not be tamed, not even Ksitigarbha. However, looking at the red-haired monk in black at this moment, he is obviously the leader of those ferocious beasts. How is this possible?

According to common sense, not to mention that those ferocious beasts will not surrender to humans even if they die. If they gather together like this, they will fight fiercely with each other until they die.

What frightened the Chakravartin King the most was that he clearly saw that among the thousands of ferocious beasts, there were at least a dozen ferocious beasts in the earth cultivation realm. The most powerful among them is the unknown ferocious beast at the end, as big as an island, with countless tentacles. Its cultivation has reached the realm of three-source earth cultivation!

The entire battle on Luanmo Island finally came to a complete halt at this moment. Even the strong men in the Tenth Hall, even though they were so fierce and arrogant before, also stopped their hands. They only felt that the aura composed of the beasts was so heavy that even their breathing was stagnant.

Such a large group of ferocious beasts was enough to wipe out all the people in the Tenth Hall. Looking at it now, these ferocious beasts are actually at the command of others like an army, and they also want to join the battle. Isn't that invincible?

"King Chakravartin, take a good look at your book of life and death and see if you are qualified to destroy me?" The Blood Emperor spoke again, his voice booming.

The Wheel-turning King suddenly felt very bad and quickly lowered his head to look at the Book of Life and Death in his hand. Then, he discovered that next to the word "Huan Yin" that he had crossed out, two small blood-colored writings appeared out of thin air, which was "Blood Emperor"!