Feeling that he had lost a lot of his magical power under the strange underworld power, Piro felt angry for the first time since his arrival.
boom!
Three eyes turned.
The endless divine power fell, and he looked directly at Ren Wu and Ren Liu not far away.
These two brothers...
The body has long since disappeared, leaving only two heads, one large and one small, with grimace masks, which are also disappearing.
"Damn it!"
Ren Wu was so tired that he gasped for air.
"It can't be done, it can't be done, I can't bear it, I can't bear it..."
"Pirro, right?"
He stared at Piro closely, "Don't let the fifth master's real body meet you, otherwise you will be as good-looking as you..."
Talking room.
Before Piro could make a move, his head disappeared in an instant.
Huangquan Ferry.
It is a forbidden magical power among the taboos.
Even if the two real bodies are here, it is almost impossible to fully display this level of magical power, let alone two distractions, being able to summon a corner of the underworld and hurt Piro is already something to be proud of.
.
"etc……"
Ren Liu is still struggling to support himself.
It's not that he is better than Ren Wu.
He just wanted to say something harsh, and the content was very simple, just two words. But this was an extremely simple thing for a mortal, but for him, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, no less than performing the Underworld Crossing again.
Supernatural powers.
"...Let's go!"
finally.
Maybe it's Dao Dao who shows mercy.
The moment before he completely disappeared, he finally said the second word.
Vaguely.
There was a sigh of relief from him.
Complete!
Also at this time.
Boundless rain of blood fell from the sky, and looking around, the whole world seemed to have turned into red.
“If you sin against God, your sin will never be forgiven!”
"Only destruction can lead to rebirth!"
In the rain of blood.
Coupled with the boundless divine power, Piro's tens of thousands of feet body became more domineering and majestic, and his voice was far more cold than before.
boom!
Talking room.
He no longer held anything back, and all the endless divine power in his body poured out!
Compared to before.
I don’t know how much stronger it is!
…
at the same time.
The power and speed of the already terrifying divine flames have increased by more than ten times compared to before!
"ah!"
"Master, save me..."
"Ancestor...don't leave me..."
"..."
Just in the blink of an eye.
Many monks who were far away from the divine flames and still had a chance to escape were swallowed up by the sudden change of the divine flames. Those with higher cultivation levels could still shout, but those with lower cultivation levels... did not even have a chance to ask for help.
No!
Periphery.
Close to the edge of Zhongzhou.
Yan Qianjue and his group were still running away, with sad looks on their faces, and no one spoke a word.
Blood rained down.
It also faintly brought out the despair and sadness in everyone's hearts.
boom!
boom!
There was a roar.
Two monster figures with six arms and three eyes, wrapped in red mist, fell down, but they were the two sages from the Central Taoist Palace who had turned into servants of gods!
"Where are you fellow Taoists going?"
"My God has a destiny. You have sinned against Heaven, and you need to use your life to cleanse your sins!"
boom!
boom!
Talking room.
Four extremely thick arms fell down, instantly blocking everyone's way, and six eyes kept moving, staring at the joking expressions on everyone's faces.
Same as Cloud Atlas.
As the most orthodox servants of God, they still retain their own consciousness.
"I come!"
No hesitation.
Yan Qianjue was the first to stand up, and used his eyes to stop Holy Master Luo Heng, who was about to stand up, "It's your turn next!"
"Holy Lord!"
Everyone in the Holy Demon Sect was extremely sad.
"father……"
Yu Miao burst into tears, feeling extremely guilty, "I'm sorry..."
She regrets it.
I regret that I shouldn't have been so indifferent to him before.
I regret that I should not have been so indifferent to Yan Qianjue before.
"okay."
Yan Qianjue sighed, "With my daughter's words, death is worth it! Let's go, don't look back! Don't let me die in vain..."
Talking room.
He will use secret methods to burn himself.
"Amitabha."
Also at this time.
As the Buddha's chant sounded, a thin and withered figure instantly fell in front of everyone.
"All donors, please leave first."
"I'll stop them for a moment."
boom!
Talking room.
The Buddha's light on his body was strong, and the Buddha's light flowed down, and three thousand phantoms of the Buddha loomed behind him. The Buddha's light was so peaceful and peaceful that it instantly eliminated a lot of the fear and sadness in everyone's hearts.
"Walk!"
A soft drink.
The old monk put his hands together, and the three thousand Buddhas were instantly reunited!
moment!
A tall Buddha with a face vaguely similar to the old monk walked out and stopped in front of the two servants of God!
boom!
He waved it out with a light palm.
Before anyone could react, they were sent far away!
"Bald donkey!"
Yan Qianjue turned around and shouted: "We are leaving, what will you do?"
"Almsgiver of Flame."
The old monk seemed a little pleased.
"You really have Buddha nature in your heart."
"Damn it, you'll die if you don't use your agility!"
"Amitabha."
The old monk moved slightly, waved his palm gently, and a swastika Buddha seal with a radius of thousands of feet fell from the sky in an instant, completely suppressing the two servants of the gods!
"If I don't go to hell, who will?"
"Bald donkey..."
Yan Qianjue was stunned for a moment, then understood what he was thinking.
"Well done to you! If I have a chance, it would be nice to discuss Buddhism with you."
The old monk didn't answer.
Probably... there is no chance.
A monk does not lie. He cannot give this promise.
…
in the inner circle.
With the explosion of divine power, Piro wanted to break through the God-killing Formation for the third time and rescue the god general.
"kindness?"
suddenly.
His movements stagnated, and he turned his eyes, instantly landing on the west, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"God's Word?"
That moment just now.
He received Yuntu's call for help from the Western Desert, using divine language. Only divine language could transcend the limitations of his cultivation and allow Yuntu to contact him across this endless distance.
"good!"
He was a little surprised.
“I don’t want to have such loyal believers in this small part of the human world!”
Divine Words.
It is an ancient language unique to the Gods, which existed before the creation of all things in the world. Only the most talented and extremely loyal fanatics and ordinary believers like Yuntu cannot master it.
Fanatic believer.
But there is a fundamental difference between believers like Yuntu who actively ask for transformation and believers who are forced to transform by the gods.
A fanatical believer.
The power of faith it brings to the Gods far exceeds that of thousands of ordinary believers!
Such a believer.
Even among the trillions of believers in the God Clan, it is not common.
"That's all."
Think of this.
Piro nodded slightly, "Since you are so loyal, I will give you some blessings!"
boom!
The voice fell.
A vast divine power instantly rose from his body, then disappeared into the sky and disappeared.
at the same time.
The old monk's shadow of the Buddha also fell into his eyes.
"Buddhism?"
Enter the shadow of the Buddha.
There was a faint hint of Buddhist charm that was somewhat familiar to him.
"Leiyin's lineage?"
"Be punished!"
boom!
As he spoke, his expression became extremely cold and he punched out fiercely!
boom!
Boom!
As the space shattered, a vast divine power wrapped in endless power fell directly on the phantom of the Buddha!