Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

The three dogs that were targeted by the devil's hand roared, and their figures flashed continuously within the coverage of the soul power. A vague sense of spiritual consciousness always lingered on them. They sent out a thorn of light in the direction of the crown, which penetrated through the space with a roar and arrived in front of the opponent in an instant.

The violent friction of the air made a sharp sound, but the crown did not even change its expression. It slowly clenched its raised hand and slashed to the left before the light thorn arrived. The light thorn directly merged into the space crack. The huge body of the three dogs was fixed in the air by the magic energy when they were traveling through space, and the dog eyes were wide open and stared at the sky demon.

Around it, black spots appeared densely in the sky. People with trypophobia would probably cry out loud. Then, spears emitting gray mist emerged from the air and lined up around the three dogs, without any favoritism and covering every direction.

The same scene appeared when Wu Hao and others tried to seek help. Dense spears emitting extremely gray light spots were shooting gray threads at them.

After a series of battles, even though Wu Hao had a huge amount of spiritual consciousness to support him, his body felt weak and his sea of ​​consciousness was shaking. The elixirs melted in his mouth and quickly turned into spiritual power. The efficacy of the medicine decreased. Those that did not exist were all flawless elixirs with fixed efficacy, but they were tiring to swallow.

Fozi and Jianzi were equally embarrassed.

As the spokesperson of tragedy, Wu Dianfeng was directly blasted into a second-degree disability by the demon. He was unable to move, and the chest, abdomen, and thighs were pierced by the spear. Several large holes splashed out, and blood mist carried his body into the distance.

Haoyang sword and soul merged into one, blocking most of the attacks together with Sun Haoyang, but the demonic spear still pierced his arm. The huge force carried him towards the mountain and embedded him deeply into it.

……

"Boom boom boom..."

The dull sounds of spears, weapons and human bodies colliding echoed in the air. A ball of demonic energy gathered like the sun and shot out thousands of zigzag lines that penetrated the area and locked the positions of all opponents.

Mian walked slowly in the air, with a sneer on his face, showing his crisscrossed sharp teeth towards the three dogs, "You also have an aura that I hate."

The three heads of the three dogs had different expressions, some were contemptuous, some were angry, and some were sneering, but their eyes were all wide open. A heavy city rose up behind them, covering them. Under the continuous bombardment of the demonic spears, parts of the city walls were damaged, and defeat was only a matter of time.

Wu Hao's eyelids fluttered, helpless. He wanted to save him, but couldn't. In addition to the three dogs, he was the other focus. Now he could barely avoid being entangled by the gray wires. One by one, the gray wires penetrated the afterimage of his body and chased him again. Even if he was very agile, he was repeatedly interrupted under such a dense attack. More and more gray wires clung to him.

After Tianpo swept across a gap, he cursed: "Damn! You are a spider!" He had just been clung to by Tianmo, and now Tianmo immediately retaliated. The retribution came quickly.

The demon showed disdain, and the sword finger of his right hand kept moving. At this moment, it accelerated again. The spear gathered gray light with its mind and hit Tianpo. Wu Hao's muscles shook like water waves, and he worked together quickly, but the spear could not attack more than once, but continuously. "Bang bang..." Under the violent attack, his body was like a toy, swinging greatly, and more and more gray lines were wrapped around him.

"Boom..." The three dogs' wall exploded. They suddenly contracted their bodies to form an attack surface, but were immobilized as soon as they moved. The gray line showed no courtesy and tied the three dogs into folded string puppets in an instant.

"Wu Hao, can you do it?" After uttering this sentence, even its head was wrapped in the ball of thread.

Below, there was a contract with light flowing in Wu Hao's sea of ​​consciousness. His memory and Sangou's memory were shared again. Sangou's memories in hell were selectively read by him. Even so, processing such a huge amount of data at once made it dizzy.

"It! It is afraid of the law of destiny!" Wu Hao found the flaw of the demon in Sangou's memory. He said it, but what should he do with the power of this law?

The demon's pupils suddenly shrank, and the spear seemed to become suddenly angry, spitting out a lot of gray lines at Wu Hao. The originally soft lines suddenly hardened, and countless horizontal spikes grew out and stuck into his body.

San Gou’s eyes turned white in the online group. What if he knew? The situation is not in his favor. Alas!

"Law of destiny?" The Buddha's voice came out from the gray ball of thread. A golden light cut a small gap, and the reincarnation transmission that had been arranged for a long time was activated. It passed through the ball of thread and suddenly became a three-headed and six-armed being. The power of reincarnation was surging on the golden body, and a larger statue like a mountain supported a small space. He asked Wu Hao in a voice transmission: "Is the power of reincarnation working?"

Before Wu Hao could answer, the demon gave him the answer. Three giant gray spears turned around and stabbed towards the Buddhist disciple rapidly. The dense gray light became brighter and brighter.

The Buddhist son grinned bitterly. He remembered how he and Jianzi used the power of reincarnation to move the Heavenly Demon to the Cangsheng Sect. He thought to himself: The great Heavenly Demon would not be so stingy.

"Fuck, may Buddha bless you!"

"Dangdangdang..."

The giant spear falling at high speed had a close contact with the golden body of the Buddha. The ground sank several meters. When the smoke dissipated, the devil appeared standing above the Buddha and locked onto him with his scarlet eyes. The Buddha's Dharma image dissipated, his arm drooped limply to one side, and the light on his golden body dimmed.

Wu Hao's body could not move, but the Star Wheel could, and with a "whoosh" it carried him thousands of miles in an instant.

"Run, run..." The Buddhist's eyes widened.

"boom"

He was distracted for a moment, and then the spear struck down, and the golden body of the Buddha collapsed and fell to the ground into a box.

The demon's expression tightened, and he regained his ferocity...

The three dogs were suffering from the pain of being stabbed by thousands of needles in the ball. Although their vision was limited, they kept talking and shouted loudly: "Wu Hao, run quickly, you must succeed. Yes, it is right to run in the direction of Cangsheng Sect."

Huang Renren heard this and shouted in a magnetic and tacit voice: "Yes, yes, Wu Hao, you must succeed, go get help."

When the Buddhist opens his mouth, he is in a state of true powerlessness, without any sound or movement.

Mian frowned when he heard this and looked in the direction where Wu Hao was leaving in confusion.

"Oh! Oh!" The people suffering in the ball of thread wailed continuously.

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The former site of Haotian Sect.

"Why is the movement in the passage so violent today?" The Buddha pressed his hand seal, and a golden light was added to the formation on the ground. The movement was suppressed for a moment, and when it moved again, the amplitude was even greater than before.

The Master held a brush in his hand and wrote in the air. The words were not visible but had the effect of calming people's minds. They were superimposed on the formation and moistened things silently. The Master, with his frown on his face, also looked worried.

The atmosphere in the wild dark world passage at the ruins of Haotian Sect is weird today. Except for the Lord of Thunder, the Lord Buddha and Confucius, who have all arrived and are the ceiling of the hidden stars, their expressions are different.

The Lord of Thunder continued, "What's wrong with the Dark Realm today? Don't buy it? So many demons are attacking the formation barrier, and the power of space is strangling batch after batch. Does his mother think he has too many children?"