The great Ming monk fell.
The impact it had was not only taking away a clone of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor.
Moreover, because of this choice made by the Ming Monk, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor's demonic skills had flaws that could not be repaired, and he will never be able to perfect them in this life!
The two have been fighting for 40,000 years, and it was only at this moment that they finally reached an outcome.
Although the Ming monk fell, the battle between the two was won by the Ming monk.
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his whole aura suddenly decreased!
Originally, because Su Zimo's two true bodies were not deeply possessed by the demon, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor could barely contain the two true bodies with the help of the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra".
But now, the Great Ming Monk has fallen, the Xingxu Immortal Emperor has fallen, and the Blood Refining Demon Emperor's magic has been severely damaged.
The momentum of the two true bodies surged, and they broke free from the shackles and influence of the "Blood Refining Demonic Sutra" and woke up!
The fall of the Great Ming Monk caused a huge psychological impact on the Blood Refining Demon Emperor!
There was even a slight flaw in the blood-refining demon emperor's Taoist heart!
Others may not be able to feel this subtle change, but the martial arts master who is fighting against the Blood Refining Demon Emperor feels it most clearly.
It seemed as if at this moment, the Blood Refining Demon Emperor had aged much older, became weak-willed and gloomy.
Su Zimo looked at the direction where the great Ming monk fell and remained silent.
The place was empty, nothing was left.
Everything in the Human Emperor's Mirror and the ancient temple in the early days has been reduced to ashes.
All traces of the Ming Monk disappeared without a trace during the disintegration of the demon!
In front of Su Zimo's eyes, scenes of meeting the Ming monk flashed through his eyes, everything seemed like yesterday.
He never understood the great Ming monk.
I don’t know what the great monk is thinking in his heart.
The Monk of the Ming Dynasty practiced the "Blood Refining Demon Sutra" and broke out of the coffin. His hands were stained with endless blood. He was no longer the compassionate monk he used to be.
But the great monk still retains the Buddha nature in his body. Otherwise, he would not be able to cultivate the most powerful and peerless magical power in Buddhism, the Buddhas, Dragons and Elephants!
Su Zimo didn't know whether the Great Ming Monk was a Buddha or a demon.
It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood the Ming Monk.
From the moment the Ming Monk broke out of the coffin, he had no intention of living.
His only purpose in living is to decipher the "Blood Refining Demon Scripture" and defeat the Blood Demon!
He succeeded.
Therefore, in this battle, the Ming monk shaved off his long hair and restored his former appearance because he was ready to fall.
The heavenly demon disintegrated, and the peerless magical power of this demon sect blossomed into the compassion of Buddhism in the great Ming monk Shi!
The old storyteller and all the emperors looked at the direction where the great Ming monk disappeared. In addition to shock, there was only respect in their eyes.
Thousands of years ago, when the Eternal Human Emperor went down to the lower realm, he had clearly seen that the Great Ming Monk had practiced magic skills, but he still handed the Human Emperor Mirror into the hands of the Great Ming Monk.
Perhaps, it was because the Eternal Human Emperor also saw the compassion deep in the Ming Monk's heart.
"Roar!"
"ah!"
The Dragon Phoenix True Body and Qinglian True Body looked up to the sky and roared, their energy and blood surging.
The dragon and phoenix's real body directly transformed into its true form, burning with dragon and phoenix flames, and rushed towards the Demon Emperor.
Qinglian's real body also grew three heads and six arms, holding many magic weapons in his hands, and moved towards the Demon King to suppress him!
The two true forms join forces to fight against the Demon Emperor!
boom! boom! boom!
As soon as the two sides came into contact, an earth-shattering collision broke out.
Normally, the combat power of the Demon Emperor is higher than Su Zimo's two true bodies.
But in the battle just now, the Demon King was beaten by the martial arts master and was severely bruised and exhausted, and his combat power was drastically reduced.
The fall of the Xingxu Immortal Emperor also had a certain impact on him.
Now caught in the siege of Su Zimo's two true forms, he instantly fell into a disadvantage, retreating continuously, and his injuries became more and more serious!
On the other side, in the void.
"Cheer up and don't die here!"
In the mind of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor, the voice sounded again, became a little urgent, and shouted: "I have helped you for forty thousand years, and I am about to transcend the tribulation and ascend. I don't want you to die here!"
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor remained silent and did not respond.
The martial arts master's offensive became more and more fierce.
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor was retreating steadily, his fists were beaten to a bloody pulp, and he was constantly coughing blood from his mouth.
Today, he is still able to hold on, entirely because of the bloody mask, which continues to release demonic energy.
"Run away, do you hear me! Using the blood escape technique, he can't catch you at all! With the help of your magic power, you will definitely be able to make a comeback one day!"
In the mind of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor, the voice continued to sound, becoming more and more anxious.
The Blood Refining Demon Emperor still didn't respond.
The martial arts master blasted away the Blood Refining Demon Emperor's defense with one punch, suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the Blood Refining Demon Emperor's face!
"I want to see what you are!"
The martial arts master's eyes widened and he gave a light drink.
The bloody face mask seemed to have spirituality. Sensing the crisis, it was suddenly filled with billowing demonic energy, condensed into a sword, and stabbed towards the palm of the martial arts deity!
puff!
The martial arts master tightened his grip and smashed the demonic sword into pieces!
The martial arts team stepped forward and continued to grab the bloody mask!
As long as the blood-faced mask is taken off, the Blood-Refining Demon Emperor will no longer have anything to fear!
Uh-huh!
Seeing that he couldn't dodge, the blood-faced mask fell off on its own from the Blood-Refining Demon Emperor's face, turning into a streak of blood and speeding towards the distance!
"Where to escape!"
The arms of the martial arts deity suddenly swelled, and the energy and blood surged. The palms spread over and continued to swell, almost covering the sky and the sun!
Snapped!
The palm of the martial arts master slapped on the bloody mask, dissipating a lot of the demonic energy on the mask!
You must know that any punch or palm of the martial arts deity has earth-shattering power and can destroy all magic weapons in time.
But this palm strike failed to damage the bloody mask at all!
The martial arts deity clasped his fingers together, wanting to imprison the bloody mask first and refine it later.
But as soon as he grabbed the bloody mask, he felt a sharp pain in his palm!
puff!
Bloody light flashes!
The bloody mask actually broke free from the palm of the martial arts master.
Not only that, this bloody mask also caused several wounds on the palm of the martial arts deity, dripping with blood!
Even the magic weapon of the Blood Refining Demon Emperor cannot harm the physical body of the martial arts master.
This bloody mask actually cut the palm of the martial arts deity!
Not only that, the demonic energy emanating from the bloody mask was stained on the wounds on the palms of the martial arts deities.
The flesh and blood around the wound turned blue and black, making it difficult to heal!
The martial arts master was secretly shocked.
At this moment, Su Zimo's eyebrows flickered, and a large cauldron about ten feet tall flew out of it. It had four legs and two ears. The cauldron was full of cracks and filled with an ancient atmosphere.
The bronze square tripod turned into a stream of light and suppressed it towards the bloody mask!
"ah!"
From the bloody mask, a rapid scream suddenly came out, full of fear: This cauldron... "