Chapter 1027 The Demonic God’s Heroic Move

"Want to escape?"

Patriarch Bodhi asked, his tone was careless, and he did not take Canghua Immortal Lord seriously at all.

Rumble——

Thunder rolls from the sky, lightning flashes, and thunder seems to destroy the ancient immortal world at any time.

Looking around, the ancient immortal world divided into two halves is filled with dust. It is bombarded by thunder and is surging and extinguishing like dragons and tigers. The creatures in the ancient immortal world are all flying sand and rocks.

The sky-cutting sword just now almost destroyed the ancient immortal world. If most of the attack had not been resisted by Patriarch Bodhi, the ancient immortal world would have turned into dust.

Canghua Immortal Lord gritted his teeth, and in a flash, he transformed into thousands of figures, like clones, all holding silver swords in their hands.

"This Immortal Lord will never be defeated!"

Countless Canghua Immortal Lords rushed towards Patriarch Bodhi, looking like Sun Wukong's extravagant clone.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of his whisk, the shadows of the thousands of Cang Hua Immortal Lords disappeared.

The original form of Canghua Immortal Lord flew towards the Chaos Demon Fetus.

At this moment, Zhao Gongming pinned the Chaos Demon Fetus to the ground and beat him. Unfortunately, he couldn't be beaten to death. Even though his body was beaten into a pulp, he quickly recovered and was extremely abnormal.

Even the soul attack is ineffective. The souls of thousands of powerful people are fused into the Chaos Demon Fetus. The souls are so powerful that even Zhao Gongming cannot match them.

Seeing Canghua Immortal Lord attacking, Zhao Gongming did not panic.

"roll!"

Zhao Gongming shouted angrily and smacked it with his right palm. The twenty-four Dinghai Pearls in his palm burst out with strong light, shocking the soul and dizzying the eyes.

Canghua Immortal Lord was caught off guard, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a trance. Taking this opportunity, the white hair of Patriarch Bodhi's fly whisk struck him again and wrapped him around his body.

In just one second, Canghua Immortal Master regained consciousness, his expression changed drastically, and then he was pulled back by the fly whisk.

The hundreds of thousands of meters long fly whisk was swung with force, and the strong winds set off were enough to blow up the earth and destroy mountains and seas.

boom--

Canghua Immortal Lord was thrown out of the Ancient Immortal World by the whisk, and hit a huge planet, directly smashing the planet into pieces.

The picture is very visually stunning, and the strong light allows all creatures in the ancient immortal world to see it.

Even the arrogant people are horrified to see it.

An Ruming did not leave, but watched the battle in the starry sky. Looking at the exploding stars, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and there was a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Canghua Immortal Lord is an old monster in the Xian Sheng Realm...and he has no power to fight back..."

An Ruming's body was trembling. An old monster of this level was actually born and directly challenged the master of the fairy world. He suddenly couldn't see the water clearly.

And the Chaos Demon Fetus...

That was a terrifying existence that once bloodbathed three thousand worlds...

Patriarch Bodhi quickly flew into the starry sky, swung his whisk, pulled Canghua Immortal out of the rolling dust, and smashed it against a star again, shattering it.

After all, Canghua Immortal Lord is also a powerful person in the Holy Realm. Although Patriarch Bodhi can completely suppress him, completely killing him cannot be accomplished with one move.

Just like that, Canghua Immortal Lord was tossed around like a sandbag by Patriarch Bodhi, smashing stars one after another, leaving countless creatures dumbfounded.

Is the person who was hanged and beaten really the Immortal?

Why do you feel so weak?

"It's over... The ancient immortal world is really ruined..."

"Who is that person, an immortal from other star regions?"

"So strong, that's the Immortal Lord, and he was held down and beaten."

"The Ancient Immortal Star Territory is facing an unprecedented catastrophe!"

"Where have the Stealing Moon Cult Master and the Twelve Masters Xuanxu gone?"

The creatures were talking a lot, and their tone was full of panic. After all, Canghua Immortal Lord was their biggest protector. Now that something unexpected happened, without Canghua Immortal Lord, the Ancient Immortal Star Territory would definitely be in turmoil.

The immortals and gods could not withstand the psychological pressure. Canghua Immortal Master held the Heavenly Book in his hand. If he died and the Heavenly Book fell into the hands of others, they would also escape death.

"Kill! Support the Immortal Lord!"

shouted a burly giant god with golden light all over his body. He was dressed in silver armor and was a hundred feet tall. He was as powerful as a giant spirit god.

With one drink, millions of gods followed him and rushed towards Patriarch Bodhi.

"Looking for death!"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled. The strength of Patriarch Bodhi, even the entire ancient immortal world combined, was not enough to kill him.

Fairy Nan Su next to her was shocked when she heard this. How strong is that old Taoist priest?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Yingzhao. It comes from myths and legends. Do you want to summon it again?"

The system prompt sounded suddenly, making Qin Jun squint his eyes.

Yingzhao is one of the ancient mythical beasts, recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, with a horse body and a human face, and wings.

In prehistoric mythology, Yingzhao is still one of the top ten demon gods of the ancient demon clan. Bai Ze is a military man, so his combat power must be much weaker. And demon gods such as Yingzhao are naturally extremely powerful in combat, because below them, there are three more demon gods. There are one hundred and sixty-five demon saints. As for whether Yingzhao, Bai Ze and other demon gods are also included in the three hundred and sixty-five demon saints, Qin Jun does not know for the time being.

One thing is for sure, Yingzhao will not be a rookie.

Qin Jun had previously summoned the Yingzhao Demon Army, and its leader Yingfeng's cultivation had reached the late stage of Taiyi Sanxian Realm. He was the son of Yingzhao, and he often boasted about Yingzhao's demeanor in the army.

"Just summon him without restoring the memory of his past life!"

Qin Jun decided in his heart that since Donghuang Taiyi was away, he naturally could not recover the memory of Yingzhao's previous life.

What if you defect?

Although Yingzhao is not an extremely strong person, Qin Jun is reluctant to part with him.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Yingzhao!"

Immediately, he asked the system to bring up the attribute list of the heroic move.

"Essential moves come from myths and legends!"

"Identity: Demon God!"

"Cultivation: Daluo Shi's Immortal Realm is complete!"

"Kung Fu: Void War Technique!"

"Supernatural power: the true form of a heroic move! Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger! Powerful in the underworld! Dominate the sky with power!"

"Magic weapon: Heroic Soul Stick!"

"Loyalty: 87 (full value 100)!"

Da Luo Shi's fairyland is complete!

Qin Jun smiled with satisfaction. Even though Yingzhao was nothing compared to Patriarch Bodhi, Fuxi, and Zhao Gongming, looking at the starry sky, Daluo Shixianjing Perfection was definitely a strong man galloping around.

Becoming a saint is not an existence that goes everywhere.

At the same time, Patriarch Bodhi tied up Canghua Immortal Lord with a whisk again so that he could not escape.

Facing the millions of immortals attacking behind him, Patriarch Bodhi smiled disdainfully and waved away with his palm.

In an instant, countless golden lotuses flew out of his palm like a torrent. At the same time, these golden lotuses continued to expand, getting bigger and bigger, with the smallest diameter reaching a hundred feet.

The faces of the immortals and gods changed drastically, and they all used magical powers to resist.

The war is about to break out!

The mad boy who had fled to the starry sky looked back. His attention did not fall on Patriarch Bodhi, but on the sky above the ancient immortal world. Thunderclouds were rolling, and the outline of a human face vaguely emerged.

"Here he comes... Tianwei is here..."

The crazy kid gritted his teeth and said with trembling words, his tone full of fear.

Even when facing Patriarch Bodhi, he never lost his composure like this.

"Under the power of God, no one can resist it unless it is a saint..." The crazy kid muttered to himself, as if he was trapped in a nightmare.