: Snatch the Staff

There are nine ice eyes in the world of ice, and no creature dares to approach them at all, because the cold air that emerges from the ice eyes can even damage Xuanxian. The Xuanxian below will be frozen instantly, even the soul.

At this time, a creature as high as ten thousand feet appeared beside him, his lower body was shrouded in a cloud of black fog, his face was hazy and I couldn't see clearly, only a pair of eyes, with a faint red light.

Above the iceberg, the tall evil god let out a roar and grabbed the soul-devouring staff beside him with one hand. Nian Ling had already stood on the shoulder of the evil god, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking down at the Imperial Temple below.

The soul-devouring staff fell into his hand, and the evil red eyes emitted a cold light to look at the Imperial Court, which was like an ant under his feet, and smashed towards the Imperial Court with a huge soul-devouring staff.

This time it seemed like there was no move, only a big force, and if it was hit, it would definitely turn into a pool of meat paste.

The aura emitted by this evil god has reached the extreme of Xuanxian. His body moves freely and has the power to shake the world, and it is vaguely about to break through the sky.

Seeing the giant stick hit, Dijing punched the space in front of him, and the space was shattered. Dijing flashed into it, wandering in the turbulent space, and when it appeared again, he was already a hundred miles away, avoiding the attack of the evil god. At that moment, Dijing felt that if he didn't leave, the space around him would be completely imprisoned and he could not escape.

As a staff fell, the iceberg under the feet of the evil god suddenly collapsed. He looked up at the Dijing in the distance, but saw no movement in his body, and he arrived in front of the Dijing again.

Di Jing's face changed, and the aura emitted from the evil god faintly suppressed the surrounding space, squeezing Di Jing's body. If it were an ordinary true immortal, this aura could blow up the body. This was different from the mysterious fairy aura emitted from Nian Ling. This aura was even more powerful, hundreds of times stronger than Nian Ling, and the various evil auras attached therein could always affect people's minds.

Looking at the evil god holding the soul-devouring staff, Dijing took a deep breath and tried his best to remain calm. The heaven and earth cauldron on his head slowly rotated to resist the pressure around him.

With a punch, Dijing entered the broken space again.

"Hmph, you can't escape. I spent such a great price to condense into the evil god. If you let you run away, I might as well kill you." Nian Ling snorted slightly, controlling the traces of the imperial capital that the evil god was looking for. When Xuanxian was traveling through the space, he could only barely do it, and the distance could not be too far. Therefore, Nian Ling was not worried that the imperial capital would escape to a place where he could not be chased.

This time, Dijing did not escape. When he appeared again, Dijing came to the giant hand of the evil god holding the soul-devouring staff. Looking at the giant hand, Dijing bit his teeth tightly, put away the cauldron of heaven and earth, raised his hands high toward his head, and a huge axe phantom suddenly appeared in the air.

After the phantom of the axe appeared, Dijing's body began to tremble violently, and sweat continued to fall on his face, as if he had used all his strength to barely lift the illusory axe.

"drink."

Dijing's eyes were red, and the phantom of the axe in his hand instantly slashed down at the evil god's giant hand holding the soul-devouring staff.

"What is this?" When the axe phantom appeared, Nian Ling's face changed drastically, and he looked frightened. He felt that the pressure emitted by this phantom was far beyond the Xuanxian himself, and the evil god around him. A phantom was so powerful?

"No, hide quickly." Seeing the axe slashing down, Nian Ling screamed in shock, controlling the evil god was about to dodge.

However, it seemed as if a light flashed by, and Xuanxian's Nian Ling did not see clearly. Then, the phantom of the axe disappeared, and the evil god's hand was instantly cut off.

The axe light fell, and the Emperor Jing sacrificed the Heaven and Earth Cauldron and instantly swallowed the broken evil god's hand and the soul-devouring staff in his hand. He divided his mind and entered the Heaven and Earth Cauldron. The evil god's hand and soul-devouring staff were running around in the world in the cauldron, wanting to leave.

"Since you are here, just contribute to my world and integrate into the world."

With his mind moved, the Kaitian Divine Axe appeared. This time it was real. The Kaitian Divine Artifact was powerful, and Dijing could only use it freely in the Tiandi Cauldron. Outside, with the current strength of Dijing, he could only barely summon a projection of the Kaitian Divine Axe to attack. The Kaitian Divine Axe appeared and immediately slashed at the evil god's hand and the soul-devouring staff.

Nian Xuan and the other four in the inner world of the Soul-Devouring Staff did not know what happened, but they saw that the world around them instantly broke. They only had time to scream and were completely annihilated in an instant.

Although the Soul-Devouring Staff reached the level of Xuanxian, the world inside it was not big, far from the world opened up by the Heaven and Earth Cauldron. It was only more than 100,000 square kilometers. The Soul-Devouring Staff was instantly shattered by the Heavenly Axe and merged into this world. The imprint left by the Mind Spirit was completely annihilated under this axe. Then, a huge lake appeared below the gathering of various evil airflows in this world, but the lake was pitch black.

After the black lake appeared, various evil airflows and souls in the sky surged in, and the evil god's hand, broken by the Kaitian Divine Axe, was also thrown into it. Suddenly, a layer of evil mist was shrouded in the dark lake, and souls swam in it.

Things in the Heaven and Earth Cauldron only happened in a moment. Outside, the evil god who had one hand chopped off, wailed, and the evil aura around him rolled and came to the broken arm. A large amount of evil aura slowly condensed, and a new arm was regenerated. However, Dijing discovered that the mist covering the lower body of the evil god was reduced a lot.

"It turns out that these evil auras cannot be recovered after they are consumed." The projection of the Tianhua Axe just used the projection to cause Dijing to suffer a huge backlash, and there were dark injuries everywhere in his body. However, after the Soul-Devouring Staff merged into the Heaven and Earth Cauldron and the world in the tripod formed that lake, Dijing felt that the whole world had been much more perfect, and his own injuries were recovered, and even his strength was improved.

Nian Ling, who was standing on the shoulder of the evil god, spewed out a mouthful of blood: "My Soul-Devouring Staff..." A trace of heartache and disbelief flashed in Nian Ling's eyes, and at the same time, bursts of anger emerged.

"I spent my time and put in countless materials to sacrifice to the level of Xuanxian. I didn't expect it to be destroyed now. It's my natal weapon. Damn, damn it!" Nian Ling's mind was shocked, and murderous aura ejaculated from her eyes, staring at Dijing tightly.

"It's over. The task assigned by the master has not been completed and he has lost the Soul-Devouring Staff. Several of the junior brothers and sisters in it must have died. Without the natal weapon, their minds have been severely damaged. My strength is even worse than that of a true immortal. Now it's over. No, I still have him, I still have the evil god. Yes, if the evil god kills him, I can take back everything I have."

Nian Ling was completely confused at this time and was determined to kill the imperial capital and take back everything.

"I said I asked you to leave that wooden stick and let you leave alive. You didn't listen. There was no way, so I had to take it myself. How about it? It feels bad to be hurt in my mind. Without that wooden stick, how much strength do you have now?"

"puff."

After hearing Dijing's faint words, Nian Ling's face became even more resentful, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chapter completed!