Yama is cruel.

Qianyuan fell into eternal night.

The cold wind is rustling with the wailing sounds of all living beings.

Danxian, weapon immortal, and even Han Xinwu were suppressed by Hell Yama.

The Confucians and immortals couldn't bear it, so they made up their minds and chose to sacrifice themselves to turn the tide and stop this disaster.

"I have recovered and want to kill these three beasts!" The Confucian and immortal stood proudly, deceived God, twisted the laws, and surpassed the true emperor.

The Confucian scholars who have ever lived returned are the guardians of the First Temple.

A living myth.

"What!"

The three great Hells were shocked.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a change.

"Ru, why are you doing this?" Dan Qi burst into tears.

They studied the supreme technique and understood the horror. Except for Qin Li, all living beings could not practice at the same time.

Even the supreme gods of heaven will encounter a terrifying backlash.

Because this is the backhand of the Dao.

Ordinary people cannot be contaminated.

"snort!"

"Just bluff!"

The evil Buddha of the Buddha was absolutely fierce and slashed out a vacuum black blade.

It was like the key to the end of the world, tearing the shadow of the bright moon, and powerfully shooting down Han Xinwu, tearing her to pieces, and sprinkling blood in the clear sky.

"It's okay!"

The Confucians came calmly and asked indifferently.

"Don't worry, I have nine lives, and now I've only been there!"

The blood rain condensed, and the cold heart-dou returned from resurrection. She had understood the mystery of "Nine Ages of Reincarnation", and the Nine Destinies Return to One.

"You go to rest, I will cook them."

Confucians and immortals protect themselves in front.

See this!

The Evil Buddha snorted coldly:

"Suxian, you are really arrogant."

"The power obtained from deception is ultimately false."

He burst out with a bang, pouring out the power of vacuum, condensed a black blade, carried a hell of nirvana, and slashed it down with a bang, trying to cut off the Confucian immortals.

clang!

A roar.

The vacuum black blade is stuck in mid-air.

The Confucians only used their flesh palms to block the black blade.

"You underestimate the power of Supreme Art, it is beyond your imagination."

After that!

Step out with one foot.

Pour the righteous spirit.

The evil Buddha in the vacuum was broken and flew away.

"Damn, he actually regained his strength!"

"We go together, delaying time and exhausting his foundation."

Voodoo Yama, and the corpse Yama gave up the double immortals of the alchemy weapon, instead attacked the Confucian immortals, and blasted out with all their strength to fight the Doomsday Wheel.

However.

The Confucians and Immortals disappeared.

There is no trace and cannot be understood.

"Where are others?" Voodoo Yama was shocked.

The corpse Yan Luo reacted: "Oh no, it's "One Dream of Escape from the World"!"

This supreme technique is extremely strange. After sleeping, it escapes from the world and leaves no trace. Unless the supreme emperor is supreme, the true emperor cannot reach it.

"The universe is bright and vast, as vast as the sun, clearing the six turbidities and purifying the ten directions!"

Confucians and immortals appeared.

Confucian scholars throughout the ages educate saints.

He swept down with a sudden palm, like a round of white sun, shining brightly on the thirty-three states of Qianyuan.

With the most upright and noble light, he purified the poisonous clouds, dispelled fear, and slapped the corpse and Yama to half-destroy.

“So strong!”

The corpse of Yama screamed in pain.

The body burns a vast flame to purify the dark power.

"He has surpassed the True Emperor and has mastered the Supreme Arts. We are no match for us."

Voodoo Yama manifests itself as a river of resentment, as dark as ink, and merges all toxins in the world: "No, after all, it is the power of deception, so that the body is weak and almost collapses."

As he said.

Confucians vomited blood in big mouths.

Moreover, the ear holes and nostrils are all flowing with fairy blood.

"Even if the seven orifices are bleeding, it is enough to kill you." The Confucians were calm.

Voodoo Yama was cruel and made a cruel decision: "Don't think about it anymore, go to hell with me!"

The endless river of resentment is vast and sweeping down towards the Confucian and Immortals.

The Confucians were about to fight back.

boom!!!

The loud noise shocked the earth.

Voodoo Yama chose to self-destruct on the spot.

Ten thousand laws of death break, and endless dark matter evaporates.

The evil cloud of voodoo bloomed in an instant, expanding for a million miles in an instant. Everything disappears wherever it passes, and even the imperial weapon will corrode into slag.

"What a cruel method, what an exaggerated poisonous cloud!"

Danxian's face turned pale. As the true Emperor of Dandao, she deeply understood the power of Voodoo Yama's self-destruction, which was almost immortal poison, and could not resist unless the supreme.

The weapon immortal was also unmatched, so he could only escape to the Dunan Immortal Boat with the Danxian, and then avoided the spread of the poisonous clouds and survived by chance.

"Voodoo is dead!"

The corpse of Yama couldn't help laughing loudly.

"The body of the Confucian immortal is weak and will definitely turn into pus and no longer exists!"

The Evil Buddha of Zhenkong was also very happy, but he was not careless, but glanced around and confirmed that there were no traces of Confucianism and immortality, and laughed:

"Voodoo's move is too vicious. The Confucians never expected it and didn't even have the chance to fall asleep, so they could not activate the "One Dream of Escape from the World"."

"He is absolutely dead, and from now on I will be the slaughter and the flesh of all living beings!"

"Yeah?"

A smile came.

Confucians emerged from the sky and returned again.

"Impossible, you should be dead!" The corpse of Yamaro was frightened.

"I am indeed dead, but relying on the "Nine-Year Reincarnation Art" and having nine lives, you have to kill me eight times." The Confucian and immortal's eyebrows were calm, and the ancient well was not waved.

Since the moment he decided to sacrifice, he put life and death aside, and no longer had any scruples, constantly practicing various supreme techniques to get a glimpse of the ultimate and loopholes in the great way.

"Walk!"

The corpse of Yama escaped.
To be continued...