The whisk was spread everywhere, and silver light flew, crystal clear. The mysterious and yellow aura of heaven and earth seemed to surge from all directions, surrounding this battlefield tightly.

Zhaoming and Zhen Yuanzi looked at the sky with amazement. The coverage of the Emperor's Tribulation cloud was too large, so they could see it. Especially the terrifying aura, they felt it clearly.

"Emperor's Calamity!"

Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but exclaim. The former Taoist ancestor Hongjun and the demon ancestor Luohu fought on the top of Mount Buzhou, and they were the only two powerful emperors in the world.

It was just that the way of heaven was not complete in that era, and there was no heavenly tribulation in the world, so no one had ever seen the Emperor Tribulation. Now Zhen Yuanzi is just speculating based on this terrible aura. The Rakshasa King can be said to be of extraordinary talent, surpassing others, and became the first person to attract the Emperor Tribulation after the Taoist ancestor was in line with the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Damn it!"

Zhaoming cursed in his heart. He didn't know who brought this emperor's tribulation, but no matter what, there would be any good news. If it were Shura, there would be many dangers when it was through the tribulation. If it was Rakshasa King, it would mean that his strength had exceeded Shura. With the ancestor of the Styx, it would be difficult to do anything to Rakshasa King with the road construction.

Once the Rakshasa King succeeds in the tribulation, or he may attack Shura with the ancestor of the Styx, the consequences will be unpredictable.

He had to go there quickly... Seeing Zhen Yuanzi losing his mind at this moment, Zhao Ming immediately flashed his body and rushed outward.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

The energy moves, and Zhen Yuanzi immediately comes to his senses. Without saying a word, he urges the earth book, and the infinite mysterious yellow energy of heaven and earth surges, as if thousands of dragons roaring, trying to tear Zhaoming apart.

This treasure is really annoying... Zhaoming frowned. The book of earth is said to be an innate thing transformed by the membrane of heaven and earth. It has infinite magical uses. It can wrap the world and naturally build a small world.

It is isolated from the outside world and makes the fire escape technique impossible to use, which is extremely troublesome. Especially the Xuanhuang Qi of the heaven and earth is the basis of the evolution of the world. Just like the water of Guixu, every thread has an indescribable terrifying force, and if you are not careful, you can cause huge lethality.

"Senior, Senior Hongyun is really not the one I killed. If I want to take revenge, I will not wait until now! I don't want to fight you. My brother is in danger ahead, and I have no intention of doing other things."

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi, Zhaoming said it was very sincere. His attack was fierce and violent, and it was difficult to control it once he took action. It would be fine if it was an enemy, and he could take action at all costs. But the other party was the brother of Taoist Hongyun, and he was unwilling to hurt the harmony, even though the other party had fought with Taoist Sanqing to the Eighth Heaven.

"What can't be done by someone like you!"

Zhen Yuanzi was already furious and lost his mind. He didn't think about anything else, and wanted to avenge Taoist Hongyun.

With a thrust of strange ripples gushed out, comparing with the mysterious yellow qi of heaven and earth. In an instant, Zhaoming couldn't feel the big world outside.

This is the magical power of the universe in the sleeve. There is only one in the world. It puts the other party into the space he created. Weaks the opponent and strengthens himself.

The stubbornness... Even Zhaoming could only describe it like this at this moment. Thinking of Shura's danger, he finally made a decision.

"Senior, offended me!"

With a spread of his left hand, the golden destructive sun fire condensed in his hand. The other hand also condensed true energy and activated the fist of heavenly punishment.

Then waved his left hand. The true fire of the destruction sun was swept everywhere, and the domineering flames burned wildly. In an instant, a huge gap was burned into the sleeves made by the mysterious and yellow aura of heaven and earth, and his body flashed and rushed forward.

"Don't try to escape!"

Zhen Yuanzi appeared in the gap in an instant and killed him desperately, trying to stop him.

"Senior, be careful!"

The Heavenly Punishment Fist was blasted out, hitting the silver whisk, and the power of the Nine-level Heavenly Tribulation explosion surged out. Although he had tried his best to control it, he still spitted blood backwards for hundreds of thousands of meters when Zhen Yuanzi hit him.

I was unwilling to take action before, but I knew it would be like this and had to hurt the other party.

I don’t know how Zhen Yuanzi’s injuries were, so Zhaoming didn’t bother him much. He flashed his body and rushed towards the place where Shura fought.

The sky and the earth roared, and the red light appeared, as if a burst of crazy laughter came from the red thunder and lightning sloping in the lake.

When the power of heaven dissipated, the Shura, who was covered in bruises and was entangled by lightning, appeared in front of the Rakshasa King.

This is the Emperor's Tribulation, which is terrifying. According to conventional rules, it is impossible for others to bear the divine tribulation on their behalf. But Shura did it and used the mighty power of the Blood Shadow Mad Sword to break away his first divine tribulation.

Although the other party was covered in injuries at this moment, Rakshasa King felt a sense of fear in his heart. This made him feel frustrated and angry, to be precise, it was anger and embarrassed.

As the other party said, he no longer had the courage to kill everything more than three thousand years ago and was not afraid of anyone. Or it was not that he had discovered it at this moment, but that he had known it for a long time, but that he was just unwilling to admit it. But after the scar in his heart was exposed, it made him extremely angry and difficult to defend himself.

"ah!"

With a roar, King Rakshasa rushed towards Shura. He wanted to end all this, kill that person, and take back everything he had, glory, dignity, and even the heavenly tribulation.

"Haha, can't you accept your weakness? You can't accept the power of the Emperor's Tribulation, but it's a timid heart! King Rakshasa, you will definitely lose today."

Shura fell from the sky with a blood shadow sword in his hand and came over.

The blood flashed like thunder and lightning. The two of them tried their best to almost disappear. They could only see the red shadow moving, and the terrible energy aftermath was scattered.

The blood evil Buddha not far away seemed to be alive, and did not interfere with the battle between the two of them here. He held a blood-colored Zen stick in his hand, like a killing Buddha, killing wildly between the Rakshasa tribe and the Shura tribe.

The eight huge figures also transform into the killing demon gods and destroy all living beings.

"boom!"

The second heavenly tribulation fell, as if the stars had fallen, drowning everything. Blood filled the world, and the two disappeared.

The terrifying energy bombardment caused the earth to shake, and large areas of shatter and collapse, and huge pits of tens of thousands of meters in radius continued to appear on the giant wilderness and earth.

"boom!"

Blood splattered, and the figures of the two appeared in the terrifying energy storm. The breath was chaotic and covered with bruises.

None of them will suffer such a heavenly tribulation together.

"Ao!"

The Rakshasa king roared to the sky, his body wriggled, turning into a spike on his back, and his body was full of red and terrifying appearance, like a monster, which was shocking.

At this moment, his aura was astonishingly powerful, as if he had surpassed the Immortal King and was about to enter the Emperor's realm.

But Shura was not afraid at all and sneered: "Is the trapped beast still fighting? Is it the last struggle of the weak?"

"boom!"

There was also a loud noise from another place. The last Rakshasa clan member shattered with the blood-colored Zen Staff. The red space passage was still there, but no one came out again.

But the ancestor of the Styx was still floating in the air, holding the mysterious light in his hand to maintain this space channel.

"ah!"

Shura stretched out his big hand and activated the magical power of drinking blood in the long river, sucking all the blood and energy of the Rakshasa clan and the Shura clan killed by the evil Buddha of Blood into his hands and put them into his body.

In an instant, the breath became stronger and the tragic injuries recovered in the blink of an eye.

Not only blood and energy, but also flesh and blood are absorbed, just like the remains of a mountain piled up, condensed to the size of a palm.

"Oh! Ah!"

The Rakshasa King roared, and infinite blood qi rushed out of his chest, turning into a blood river to shake, dancing wildly around, like a huge blood-colored universe rushing towards Zhaoming.

Blood River Storm, the last blow is so large that it cannot dodge.

Shura had no intention of avoiding it, and calmed down and sneered: "It's time to make a break!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, like a red rainbow rushing towards the storm of the Blood River.

The Blood Shadow Crazy Sword slowly lifted up and slashed down at an indescribable speed. The knife carried a strange light, as if it had made the time pass by still, and the marks were clearly visible and directly slashed on the Blood River Storm.

The blood-colored world has terrifying energy, but the moment the blood shadow sword was slashed, the surging energy seemed to stop. It was silently motionless, as if a piece of tofu was struck by a sharp blade.

"Killing is united!"

After a light shout, the Blood River Storm was shattered and scattered everywhere. Two red figures crossed over at extremely fast speed, standing with their backs.

"puff!"

A blood pillar soared into the sky, and the huge body of the Rakshasa king was cut into two sections.

"Ah...ah...ah!"

A cracked and hoarse voice came from the mouth of the Rakshasa king, as if he could not believe it. He devoted all his magical powers to restore his body, but the wound had a terrible energy influence, which made his body melt and disintegrate quickly, and even made his soul begin to dissipate.

"No...no...I will never die!"

The Rakshasa king roared, and his body thumped and turned into infinite blood mist, rushing towards the blood-colored passage maintained by the ancestor of the Styx, like a storm.

He wants to return to the sea of ​​blood, and he has the hope of recovering his body when he returns to the sea of ​​blood, and even avoids the heavenly disaster.

But how could Shura give him this opportunity? His figure flashed and turned into a red rainbow and rushed over.

The Evil Buddha of Blood took back the skeleton beads, and the blood-colored Zen stick in his hand was paused. A strange blood-colored Buddha light rushed out from his body, blocking all the blood mist that rushed to the blood-colored passage.

"Killing is united!"

Another knife was made, and the strange blood-colored pattern cut the blood mist into countless pieces.

"ah!"

With a whimpering of pain, the blood mist condensed into the Rakshasa King again, but it was already fragmented, and the huge body turned into countless pieces and began to fall.

"No...no...no...no..."

The Rakshasa King seemed to have seen something unbelievable, and looked ahead with a look of despair.

"ah!"

The Blood Shadow Sword swept across, cut off the head of the Rakshasa King, flew into the hands of the evil Buddha of Blood, surrounded by red energy, and instantly turned into a skeleton Buddhist bead and merged into the eight Buddhist beads, forming a string.

Goodbye Shura's big hand was taken, and he drank blood in a long river, sucking the remains of the Rakshasa King who had turned into countless pieces into his hand, without a drop left.

When the blood and energy were absorbed, Shura whistled to the sky, and his breath increased at a terrifying speed, reaching the emperor's realm. (To be continued)
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