A dull sound suddenly came, and the boundless demonic energy rushed into the fairy cave like a flood whirlpool. The divine power of the moonlight lit up from the deepest place, like the brightest star in the dark night, annihilating the demonic energy hundreds of meters around.
The god seemed to feel his thoughts, and the black mist around him began to fluctuate violently. Black lights rotated rapidly, and the monstrous demonic energy was sucked in by him like a sea. The ancient trees of gods and demons were withering at an extremely fast speed.
Wither.
He slowly stepped forward, a dimmed purple-black magic lamp floated above his head, and an ancient hum came from his mouth.
As soon as Bai Meng and others came out, they saw the demon king moving forward, with a dark and blurry face and a trace of weird laughter, which made them feel depressed, as if a hammer had hit their hearts, making them uncomfortable.
Incomparably, even with the imperial soldiers' moonlight protecting their bodies, many people still couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"He is even more powerful." Tuoluo's voice was a little trembling. Buddhism has done in-depth research on this kind of "monster". After absorbing so much demonic energy, he even doubted whether the backhand of the Chinese emperor could compete with it.
!
The strange magic lamp was suspended in the mind of the gods. It seemed to be on purpose. It walked very slowly. Every time it breathed in, it exuded a powerful wave of power, as if there was a great emperor breathing. This rhythm made
People can't bear it, and many people retreat unconsciously, feeling that their bodies are about to burst.
"Is there no response?" Bai Meng, Yu Yan and others looked ugly, and the mottled bronze ruler showed no reflection at all. Yu Yan whispered in his heart, Grandpa, you must work harder!
"Well, if I die later, remember to hand over my junior sister and these people to the Demon Emperor's Palace." Bai Meng sighed and handed two crystal coffins and a crystal clear stone jar to Xianjian.
"Brother Bai, maybe someone from the dynasty will come in to save us! We will hold on for a while!" Ji Ling frowned. Although he didn't know what Bai Meng was going to do, he felt a little uneasy and couldn't help but stop him.
"That demonic thought is almost unstoppable. Unless the emperor is reborn, or there is a great sage and quasi-emperor in the world holding imperial weapons, no one can suppress him. Even now that he has transformed the demonic land into his own domain, he is already invincible!
"Bai Meng shook his head, he was also a little desperate.
The demonic thought suppressed the emperor's soldiers with strange secret methods, and also borrowed endless demonic energy, many powerful men from the demonic land, and even the emperor's Dao marks to make this place indestructible. Even the mysterious little plant in his body was faintly hidden by him.
The ancient spell he chanted was suppressed, and it was incredible that he could still use it now.
"It is said in ancient times that what the gods are most afraid of is the power of Zhigang Zhiyang. I have a way to make him disappear, but it is extremely dangerous. You need to flee immediately when I restrain him, and never come back!" Bai
The voice of the dream was dull and light, as if coming from another world, echoing emptyly in everyone's ears, even the thoughts of gods were no exception.
He smiled sarcastically, mocking his overestimation of his abilities.
Yu Yan watched Bai Meng calmly hand over the crystal coffin and stone jar to Xiao Fengchen, and even used the Moonlight Imperial Soldier in his hand to create a protective shield. Looking at Bai Meng's back, he suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.
He thought of his childhood when he saw his great grandfather's lonely back under the moon, the loneliness of looking at the Eastern Wasteland, and finally the loneliness of heading to the starry sky alone.
Thinking of the dark and turbulent times in his childhood, his grandfather smiled and said to him, "When I return, there will only be a wisp of ribbon floating to the imperial court and my father's determined gaze when he parted. This is our responsibility..."
He seemed to understand how his father and the others felt back then. There are certain things a man should do and things he should not do!
Shen Nian has stopped walking and is looking at Bai Meng as if he is playing tricks on prey. Bai Meng is indeed peaceful at the moment. He doesn't know why he is still so calm in this mortal battle. It seems that this kind of thing is not the first time.
Times, but countless times.
Bai Meng sighed, and spread all five fingers of his palm. The moon-white divine power dissipated from Yingying. Everyone also saw the "new" imperial weapon like the gods, a moon-white amber divine coffin.
Bai Meng's eyes as deep as the sea gradually blurred. Only the Taiyin Immortal Rabbit and the Immortal Phoenix Divine Bird were constantly evolving. The gorgeous divine power continued to burst out from him, and was continuously concentrated on the Moonlight Divine Coffin.
God Nian sneered, as if he was laughing at Bai Meng's cliché. The purple-black magic lamp above his head was held up by him, and the endless demonic energy served as his source, as if the power of the god before the beginning of the world was not weaker than the god's coffin.
In the slightest, even divine thoughts can exert greater power than white dreams!
"Boom!" This is the power that destroys the world. Perhaps because this is the center of the demon soil, the ancient gods and demons turned into demon trees can suppress some of the aftermath.
"You've been fooled!" Bai Meng roared angrily, everything was burning, and the aftermath of the collision was even like a method of self-sacrifice and self-mutilation.
"Boom!" The demonic soil enveloped by the secret method of divine thoughts was finally torn apart by the emperor's power. The supreme emperor's power destroyed countless stars outside Beidou, but these white dreams didn't care.
Five cyan electric rays shot out and intertwined in the void, turning into a radiant divine net. The electric rays intertwined and emitted various heart-stopping buzzing sounds. The tremendous pressure was overwhelming, and the divine net emitted
The frightening energy fluctuations are like a nine-layer thunder sea floating out.
His eyes were blurry and bright, and countless Dao marks and divine patterns were shot out from him like brilliant and dazzling divine light, and the power of heaven was swaying.
"Rumble..." Thunder rumbled in the sky, shaking thousands of demonic lands. Thick bolts of lightning struck down, and then an infinite sea of thunder poured down.
"The most powerful thing is the sun, it's a thunder tribulation!" Ji Ling and others who fled were shocked, and their speed became even faster. There were even many figures of the Son of God who frequently used secret techniques, and they wished they had more legs!
"Can he still be alive during the Dragon Transformation Catastrophe?" Even the usually calm Holy Son of Yaoguang couldn't help but ask himself secretly.
There are imperial soldiers in the center. Bai Meng secretly decided when he saw the God's Mind for the first time. If the God's Mind can be eliminated, he must use the Thunder Tribulation of Zhi Gang Zhi Yang! Master Ye destroyed the Immortal Emperor's God's Mind in the Immortal Mansion.
The same is true.
But he changed at the killing array. Countless small worlds in the demonic space fell, and the traces of saints and even quasi-emperors were densely packed and countless. Once the thunder disaster was triggered, it would definitely be a monstrous annihilation. (Refer to the original ancient ruins, Black
The emperor said that once a thunder catastrophe is triggered, the catastrophes of thousands of saints will be superimposed, not even the emperor)
And when the thought of gods triggers the emperor's soldiers, the idea disappears completely. The soldiers of the emperor will confuse the heavenly tribulation and mistake it for the thunder tribulation of the great emperor. Even if you give him ten lives, it will not be enough, although there is a high probability that the thoughts of gods will give him.
Buried with him, but who doesn’t want to live?
"Is fate unchangeable?" Bai Meng murmured to himself, "Shading the Sky", in this history book of the Emperor of Heaven, there was only one person who became enlightened in the ancient times, and that was the Qing Emperor. Is the general trend unchangeable...
His eyes were a little dazed, as if he saw a figure similar to his back countless years ago, with white hair and shawl, standing in front of the "demon" like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The years are long, and the past and the future are similar. Isn't this a reincarnation?