As many Bodhi clones and lotus clones continued to merge into the bodies of Wood Taoist and Hua Taoist, two terrifying auras like giant beasts suddenly rose into the sky from the core area of the pure world.
The vast, boundless, ancient, majestic, and unfathomable, two auras shot straight into the sky, shaking countless ancient stars in the sky, and two circular air waves spread out in all directions, passing by All the black wind, black smoke, and black fire were completely annihilated.
Yu Tu was holding a big knife and slashing at a Taoist who was resisting desperately with the pearl on his head. Suddenly, the void in front of him swayed, and a green palm surrounded by countless faint streams of light shot out of the sky, carrying a wave of heaven and earth. The terrifying aura of depression crushed him in the chest.
"It's interesting!" Yu Tu grinned. He turned his sword and moved away from the Taoist who had been torn all over by the sword's energy. He slashed at the finger with the rotating light of the sword.
The sword light suddenly turned into a pitch-black light and shadow. Countless black twisted faces loomed in the black light and shadow. Sharp and miserable howls roared in the shadow of the sword, disturbing people's minds. A desperate breath of death emerged from the sword. Spurting out from the shadow, this is the Tao that Yu Tu understood - the Tao of death and terror.
Different from Yu Man's path of destruction, Yu Man's pursuit is to destroy everything and collapse all things in the world, while Yu Tu's path is to 'slaughter all living things', causing everything to fall into death, and at the moment of death, all those he slaughtered will be killed. Living things feel the greatest terror and the deepest despair.
The fingers lingering in the blue light were like phantoms, with the indifferent aura of the death of all things, and they gently touched the shadow of Yu Tu's knife.
The overwhelming terror of massacre and the indifference of the annihilation of all things collided head-on. The void around Yu Tu suddenly collapsed, and a black hole with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared out of thin air. Along with the ear-piercing scream, Yu Tu's spiritual thoughts turned into countless extremely sharp swords, and they fiercely charged towards Mu Taoist at the soul level.
Using the divine thought that contains the charm of the Tao of Slaughter as a sword, Yu Tu wants to tear open Mu Taoist's soul, forcefully inject his great principles of killing people into Mu Taoist's soul, force him to admit his way, tear Mu Taoist's way to pieces, and finally He will cut Mu Taoist's way into ashes, just like those creatures who were killed by his way, he will 'slaughter Mu Taoist'.
The soul of Mu Taoist turned into a desolate and empty world, with a solitary withered bodhi tree standing feebly in the middle of the world. Countless meteor showers, carrying the sword light of Slaughter Daoyun, fell from the sky and scattered in this empty world.
The next moment, Yu Tu vomited blood and staggered backwards. Mu Taoren lightly tapped Yu Tu's chest with his piercing finger. A small hole was opened in Yu Tu's thick armor. Mu Tao Ren's fingertips pierced Yu Tu's body and penetrated three-thirds of his flesh. .
Yu Tu spat out eighteen mouthfuls of blood in succession, each mouthful of blood representing his ten yuan hui, that is, 1,296,000 years of hard work turned into running water. He staggered back hundreds of steps. In the blink of an eye, the Taoist magic power accumulated by one hundred and eighty Yuanhui's hard training was destroyed by Mu Taoist's finger. The aura on Yu Tu's body weakened a little. He raised his head with a gloomy face, He looked deeply towards the core of the pure world.
The Avenue of Slaughter and the Avenue of Nirvana collided head-on, and Yu Tu suffered a big loss at the Daoyun level.
The Great Slaughter Road wants to kill all the people, but there is nothing in the world of annihilation derived from the soul of Mu Taoist. Yu Tu wants to kill all the people, but he cannot kill the 'nothingness'. Yu Tu fell behind in the Great Dao realm, and he immediately suffered a big loss.
The small hole punctured in the breastplate healed instantly with a flash of black divine light. Yu Tu took a deep breath, and the terror and despair emitted by countless Taoists from all directions before their death surged into Yu Tu's body. In just one breath, 90% of Yu Tu's lost 180 Yuan Hui's mana were restored.
Staring at the core of the pure world with fierce eyes, Yu Tu smiled ferociously and said: "It's interesting, you are not as weak as we thought."
When he said this, Yu Tu glared at Yu Huo a little annoyed. To be honest, he was a little careless just now. Yu Huo gave them wrong guidance, so that Yu Tu thought that Mu Taoist and Hua Taoist were rookies who could be easily manipulated.
After all, they had just seen with their own eyes that Ji Hao could beat Mu Taoist into a state of disarray, but in their opinion, the magic aura on Ji Hao's body was so weak that it was not worth mentioning.
But Mu Taoist actually left 36,000 Bodhi clones in the pure world who were in seclusion and practiced hard. Mu Taoist also used the secret method of Wanliu Guizong to integrate all the magical powers of the 36,000 clones... Yu Tu He was really beaten. He never thought in his wildest dreams that Mu Daoren's real methods were not as weak as he imagined.
At the moment when Yu Tu collapsed, the void in front of Yu Huo suddenly collapsed. The flawless thirty-six-story pagoda above the head of Hua Taoist was surrounded by layers of sacred and clean light, with an expressionless face. suddenly rushed out from in front of Yu Huo.
"How dare you, the evil heretic, take away the soul of my disciple?" The Hua Taoist held a shining white light pestle in his left hand, and the one hundred and eight pestles were smashed down.
Even Ji Hao applauded and admired Hua Taoist's one hundred and eight pestles. The Hua Taoist's moves at this moment are incomparable, and there is nothing like the usual chaotic fighting. Every move and every move of his contains infinite changes and wonderful principles. Every move and every move is like thousands of flowers blooming at the same time, which makes people dizzy. , unable to react to his every move.
The one hundred and eight pestles of the Flower Taoist contain infinitely beautiful Taoist charms. When you see him swinging his weapon to hit people, you seem to see the sun and the moon rotating, the ebb and flow of the tide, the flowers withering and blooming, and the flowers blooming. When the birds fly and the grass grows, almost all of the countless wonderful heavenly charms in the Pangu world are contained in these one hundred and eight consecutive pestles.
Ji Hao thought to himself that he could not avoid Taoist Hua's attack of one hundred and eight pestles.
The same goes for Yu Huo. He is best at controlling souls and beguiling people's hearts. His ability to fight at close quarters is the weakest among the ten Panyu saints who came. He did not expect that Hua Taoist would choose him as the main target. .
One hundred and eight pestles landed firmly on Yu Huo's body, and not one of them missed.
Yu Huo had twelve innate spiritual treasures and innate treasures on his body that lit up with dazzling rays of light to protect him. However, the rays of light were shattered by Taoist Hua's bright light pestle. In the "click" sound, more than a dozen bones of Yu Huo were violently broken. He let go of his hand, and Panyu's brain was actually grabbed by Hua Taoist's right hand.
"Damn it!" Yu Ling and other Panyu saints exclaimed in unison. With a hint of greed, they simultaneously extended their hands to Panyu's brain.
Ji Hao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Heaven.
There is murderous intent over there, and the news fed back through the ubiquitous sunlight is that tens of billions of elite foreign troops are marching toward the heavens in a mighty manner. Their military formation is overwhelming, like dark clouds, covering almost half of the city. Yu Zhonglu.
(End of chapter)