Chapter 825 What a brainless person
In the fire mountain, there was a strange wind blowing.
The cultivators present all felt a strange force devouring their immortal energy, and their expressions changed.
Ye Aotian came to the sky, his black hair dancing wildly, as if a demon king came from the eternal demon world of the heavens, shocking the nine heavens and ten worlds.
Seeing this, Tang Chen whispered: "Taotie Demon Sutra."
This is the immortal art evolved from Taotie, which once caused a great disturbance in the three thousand domains.
But never expected that this magic sutra would fall into Ye Aotian's hands, which was the most terrifying.
"Devouring God Ring!"
Ye Aotian's pupils were like the abyss of the devil, dark and lightless, holding up the sky with one arm, and shouted.
Buzz!
The dark light appeared, presenting the shape of a ring, and all the auras on all sides were devoured and surged wildly.
The black ring gave everyone a breath of death, deeply stimulating the soul of the spirit.
The black ring suddenly grew stronger, like a giant swallowing the sky and swallowing the body, and it collapsed.
Countless people ran away frantically, screaming.
The Taotie Demon Sutra is a terrifying ancient scripture, claiming that swallowing will affect the mind of the practitioner and swallow everything it sees.
The trees on the mountains, the flowers and insects on the rivers, were all swallowed up completely under the black ring.
Blood-robed Tang Chen looked up, but did not show any fear, but looked at it very calmly.
"Five Ancestors Qilin Technique." He whispered.
Holding the five mysterious Qilin seals in his hands, the blood-robed Tang Chen's body burst into a mysterious and colorful light, reflecting the heavens and transforming into five strands of divine aura.
The divine aura contained a jade disk, from which five ancient Qilins were born. The Qilin was born, shaking the sky.
Roar!
The Qilin roared in the sky, like a dragon's roar, shattering the Dao rules and ushering in the ultimate terrifying power.
The ancient Qilin stepped on the void with four hooves, showing that in the ancient times of the heavens, a trace of fluctuations dropped, enough to collapse any mountain range.
Rumble...
Five divine auras burst out from the Qilin's body, beautiful as clouds, brilliant and shining, completely submerging the light of this small sky.
The black ring was hit hard, shaking violently, blooming with devouring runes, constantly eroding the immortal power of the Five Ancestors Qilin Technique.
Blood-robed Tang Chen frowned slightly. This Taotie Demon Sutra is really hard to deal with. It's really hard to deal with.
"Suppress!"
Ye Aotian said with an indifferent expression and thunderous voice.
The black ring rotated and devoured the five-color divine aura frantically.
The five-color divine aura became dimmer and finally completely dissipated.
The black ring swallowed up the mountains and rivers like a tiger, shuttled through the void, and wanted to completely swallow up the blood-robed Tang Chen.
"The Taotie God, everything is swallowed!" Ye Aotian said with a sneer on his lips.
As the blood-robed Tang Chen's starry eyes opened and closed, the fairy mist disappeared, as if there were endless colors in the rebirth and destruction, and he said deeply: "Grass-destroying sword art."
His hands were white like warm jade, and when he gently raised his hands, the sky and the ground were vast, as if covered by endless fog.
These were not mists, but sword energy!
The white sword energy galloped across the sky and rushed towards the black ring.
"How can a trick like a petty trick do anything to my Taotie Demonic Scripture?" Ye Aotian said calmly.
The blood-robed Tang Chen sneered: "What a brainless person, you swallowed it up if you have the ability."
Boom!
Yin and Yang rotate, the Dao vibrates, and the majestic sword spirit ripples.
The sword energy contained in the Grass Destroying Sword Art is sharp and endless, and it reappears at the moment of destruction.
The sword energy is like the grass on the roadside, tough and can be seen everywhere.
With a click, cracks appeared in the black ring, deeply imprinted in Ye Aotian's pupils.
His heart trembled slightly, how could the immortal art of the Taotie Demon Sutra be broken.
Rumble...
The sword energy rushed into the sky, penetrated the long rainbow, and seemed to form a sword light curtain, shining, beautiful and beautiful, but it contained extremely terrifying aura.
Ye Aotian's feet were full of divine light, and the wings behind him spread out, leaving a residual shadow on the ground and flying far away, but he was still cut by the Grass Destroying Sword Art.
Puff!
The little finger and the ring finger were cut off at the root, and blood was scattered, causing countless people to exclaim.
The two fought for thousands of rounds, and the first to suffer such injuries was Ye Aotian.
Blood-robed Tang Chen's starry eyes shot out immortal clouds, and he ascended to heaven in one step, with a majestic momentum like a mountain.
The magic array of the Ten Evil Immortal Slaughtering Array in his body turned, and he never thought of letting Ye Aotian's body go.
"You are indeed a little capable, but you are not my opponent after all."
Ye Aotian glanced at the bloody broken finger and said softly with sinister eyes.
Blood-robed Tang Chen looked down at him with contempt and whispered: "Are you done talking nonsense?"
"Swallow!"
Ye Aotian whistled and pinched the magic seal with his hand. The terrifying and domineering swallowing power affected the surrounding space and continued to twist.
Everyone only saw the vegetation within a thousand miles withering rapidly.
Even some spirits that did not yet have spiritual intelligence were devoured.
The dark torrent surged like rivers, lakes and seas, and it was endless, which made people very scared.
Ye Aotian's arms shone with devouring runes, and his five fingers grasped down, causing the void to shake violently, rippling with hazy and misty colors.
"Ten Evil Immortal Slaughtering Formation."
The blood-robed Tang Chen's internal organs and limbs shook the power of the formation, and his voice was as low as the whisper of a demon king.
Boom!
In an instant, the area around Lianhuo Mountain fell into complete silence, and one formation after another reflected the void.
Qiongqi, Suanni, and Taowu emerged from the formation, with a fierce power that seemed to disturb the peace of the star field.
Four ferocious beasts guarded the body of Tang Chen in blood robes, roaring and roaring, the stars shook, and fell through the void.
"The Four Fierce God-Destroying Formations!"
The blood-robed Tang Chen raised his eyes and said fiercely.
roar!
Nephew's roar shattered the stars, runes flashed, and sound waves flowed like a tide in the sky.
Qiongqi is ferocious and ferocious, and the sky-covering wings violently exert the pressure of killing gods and killing gods, swallowing the souls of others.
Suanni looked up to the sky and roared, thunder rioted, and the endless thundering sword energy tore through the space.
The thick limbs of the 杼杌 are as fierce and domineering as they are suppressing the southeast, northwest, and everything.
When everyone saw this scene, they were almost frightened to death.
Are these four ferocious beasts refined into the body?
It's still in the form of a magic circle!
Ye Aotian finally changed his color at this moment, realizing the terrifying nature of the magic circle, and shouted: "Taotie Swallowing Immortal Fist!"
The muscles of his arms swelled, he controlled the dark current, and blasted out. The sun and moon lost their light in front of him, and were completely swallowed up.
This punch was equally terrifying.
Bang!
However, four ferocious beasts were born, crushing and devouring power, annihilating the dark tide, and perfectly killed Ye Aotian with just one punch.
Ye Aotian vomited blood and his expression changed with shock. He couldn't even withstand the first wave of attacks.
At this time, he had the idea of escape.
The Tao body condensed by the immortal in the painting is extremely precious, and few people have succeeded in it throughout the ages.
But the blood-robed Tang Chen who controls the four evils is really like a fierce emperor, with the sky above his head and the nine netherworld under his feet. He sneered and said: "I said, you can't even think of leaving here today. It won't be easy for anyone to come!"
He activated the Four Fierce God-Destroying Formations and crushed them towards Ye Aotian.
The void shook violently, and everything was cold and cold, like withered petals, without their original color.
Ye Aotian is in danger!
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