typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 310 Life and Death

Hurrah!

In the vast ocean of consciousness, Cangtian's consciousness is constantly being subjected to terrifying impacts. Those terrible storms of consciousness are sweeping in from all directions, cutting into Cangtian's body piece by piece like sharp blades.

The pain came from the depths of the soul, and then spread throughout the body. Even if Cangtian's body lost consciousness, he could not help but tremble, which shows how severe the pain was.

The pain of the physical body, even if the bones are shattered, even if the flesh and blood are annihilated, it can still be endured with the will of the sky that reaches the state of heart as sharp as a blade.

But this pain from the soul cannot be endured simply by having a strong will, because it tests the strength of a person's soul.

No matter how talented Cangtian is, he is only in the elixir-forming stage now, and no matter how powerful his soul is, it is limited. Under the impact of the consciousness storm of the phantom remnant soul, it is already extremely extraordinary to be able to sustain it until now.

This is because of Cang Tian Ba's blood. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died ten thousand times.

In the Temple of Power, the light of Emperor Ziwei's blood became increasingly dim. Xuying looked at Cangtian, whose body was shaking and showing pain. He sighed silently: "The road to the strong is never smooth sailing. Little guy, I hope you can succeed.

Well, for me, and even more for yourself."

Although he has experienced many dangers along the way, this is the first time he has experienced the experience of hovering behind the gate of hell.

Although this inheritance is full of dangers, it may not be an opportunity for Cang Tian. Just like meeting the Pill Emperor, this opportunity can definitely change his life.

This is a transformation of life!

If you live, you will be a dragon. If you die, you will just disappear into ashes.

What happens in the end depends on whether Heaven can continue to persevere...

Outside the Temple of Power.

Motian's eyes were dark and his face was indifferent. His five-foot-tall demon body was emitting a hazy black light. He stood proudly in the void, with the magic sword in his hand swirling in black, and the sword's energy was flowing freely, and the cold light shone.

"If you can force me to show my fighting state, Prince Longsan, you... are worthy of respect. I will leave you a whole corpse." Motian said coldly.

Not far away, Prince Long San rushed out of the earth, his eyes filled with anger. He felt that he had always been looked down upon like a clown.

In the previous battle, Mo Tian did not show his strongest strength to fight him, which shows that from beginning to end, he was not taken seriously by others.

Thinking that the Third Prince Long had traversed the spirit-sealed space for so many years and was honored as the Supreme. This was the first time he felt such a huge shame. Even all the water of the galaxy could not wash away such shame.

"Motian, I admit that you are very strong, but even if you die in battle today, I will not make it easy for you!"

Prince Long San said with a gloomy face.

There is no shame in defeat, but it is shame to be underestimated by a strong man of the same level. He will use his life to wash away this shame. Even if he dies, he will leave a lesson to Mo Tian that he will never forget.

He wanted Mo Tian to know what a stupid decision it would be to underestimate him, Third Prince Long.

"Really? I want to see how you make it difficult for me. Is it because you burn the dragon's blood in your body?" Motian had a look of pride on his face when he heard this, his eyes shot out with a blazing light, and he said coldly.

: "Even if you burn dragon blood, you are no match for me. When you meet me, defeat is your only path."

As the words fell, Motian approached step by step, his eyes became more and more intense, and the demon knife in his hand inspired a dense demonic energy, darkening the nearby void.

Everyone is waiting and watching, a more intense battle is about to begin.

"No, Prince Long San is no match for him!" Fan Xin, who was watching the battle not far away, looked worried. He is also the owner of a special bloodline and knows that once he shows up in combat, his strength will increase a lot. I am afraid that besides Cang Tian, ​​there are already

No one is Motian's opponent.

At this time, Xiao Jin had recovered most of his injuries. He walked over and said solemnly: "You can go help him later and leave the rest to me."

"Your injury..." Fan Xin said worriedly after hearing this. Xiao Jin was already covered in blood and looked almost without fighting ability.

"Don't worry, I've recovered most of my injuries and it's more than enough to deal with these wastes!"

Xiaojin grinned and sneered, his eyes flashing fiercely.

Fan Xin was startled. He clearly noticed the changes in Xiao Jin. This was no longer the Xiao Jin he knew before. At this moment, Xiao Jin only had murderous intent all over his body, as well as the sadness and anger hidden deep in his eyes.

Obviously, what happened in the sky had a big impact on him.

"The victory or defeat has been decided, it's time for us to open this door."

In front of the Temple of Power, Wufeng retracted his gaze to the sky and shouted loudly.

Everyone immediately realized that the main purpose of their trip was to hunt for treasures, not to watch the battle. Besides, there is no suspense in the current battle. Demon Tian, ​​who possesses the body of a demon, is absolutely invincible in the spirit-sealing space, unless the Third Prince Long

Can be promoted to the realm of shattering vacuum.

At that moment, a group of people began to prepare to bombard the gate, and every invincible strong man was preparing his strongest blow.

Target - the palace gate!

"After three breaths, let's take action together!" Wufeng shouted and began to gather energy. After a while, he gathered the strongest power in his body into his fists, and then waited for the three breaths.

Three breaths is the time of three breaths, which passes in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, in front of the gate of the Temple of Power, an invincible strongman burst out with the strongest blow, converging into a rushing torrent in mid-air and hitting the closed stone door.

Not far away, Fan Xin and Xiao Jin were also watching this scene expectantly. Although the two sides were at odds with each other, at this time they hoped that these idiots could blast open the door of the Temple of Power.

"boom!"

Under everyone's eager attention, the terrifying torrent hit the palace and erupted with a shocking loud noise.

Fan Xin and Xiao Jin's eyes suddenly shone with anticipation.

However, as a result, their faces turned pale, and the closed stone door did not move at all. A terrifying counter-shock force burst out, knocking away a group of invincible strong men who were close by, and dozens of them died on the spot.

It can be imagined how terrifying it would be for so many invincible strong men to attack together. Even Mo Tian did not dare to take a direct attack at this moment. After the rebound from the stone gate, those invincible strong men who were close had no chance of survival and died on the spot.

Other invincible strong men also suffered serious injuries.

Only the Seven Heroes of Tiancheng and Mofeng were not injured. They were very insidious and had prepared well in advance. They were far away, so they were fine.

However, no matter the injured people, or the Seven Heroes of Tiancheng and Demon Peak, their faces were full of horror at this moment.

It was hard for them to imagine that Shimen was okay after suffering such a horrific attack.

The entire hall didn't even move.

"How can it be!"

Everyone was shocked, almost dementia, with disbelief on their faces.

"This door cannot be broken by external forces!" Wufeng said with a gloomy face. There was no need to test it anymore. Such a powerful attack was useless. I am afraid that even a blow that shattered the vacuum level expert would be useless.

"Could it be that the sky is closing the door inside?" Changkong Jue said in a deep voice.

"It shouldn't be. Didn't you see that Prince Long and the others didn't go in? I think something must have happened to them inside. Maybe we can get some information from them." Mo Feng shook his head and then pointed to Fan who was not far away.

Xin and Xiaojin.

"In that case, let's catch them first, so that we can settle the score." Among the seven heroes of Tiancheng, the young man in black from the Poison Sect said with a serious smile.

"Yes, this time it will be their end!"

Changkong Jue also had a stern smile on his face. He looked at Xiao Jin not far away, his eyes full of murderous intent. He had not forgotten the shame of the defeat, and he could finally get it back today.

Not far away, Fan Xin and Xiao Jin seemed to sense something, and their eyes also swept over.

"Xiao Jin, it seems we have something to do." Looking at the malicious looks of Tiancheng Qixiong and others, Fan Xin said with a faint smile.

"Leave these wastes to me and you go help Long San, he can't hold on any longer." Xiao Jin looked at the sky with worry on his face.

At this time, the battle in the sky has come to an end. After showing the strongest fighting state of the demon's body, the demon's strength has reached a very terrifying level. The third prince Long is hardly his enemy. He was beaten black and blue.

His whole body was covered in blood, and even the scales on his huge body had fallen off a lot.

When Fan Xin saw this, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted to Xiao Jin: "Be careful!" After saying that, his body shot out, rushed into the sky, and punched the devil.

The Seven Heroes of Amagi who were looking at this place not far away were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, and then sneered.

"You are really looking for death, how dare you take action against Motian!"

"He doesn't want to live anymore. Even with his strength, he dares to participate in the battle between Mo Tian and the Third Prince Long. He simply doesn't know whether to live or die!"



Several people among the Seven Heroes of Tiancheng sneered, including Wu Feng, who shook their heads, feeling that Brahma Heart was too arrogant. In his opinion, in this spiritual space, except for Cang Tian, ​​there was probably no one who could participate in this peak showdown.

Although Brahma Heart is powerful, they don't think he has supreme strength.

"boom!"

In the sky, Brahma Heart showed the strongest fighting state of the Eight-Armed King Kong while taking action, and then punched the demon sky with a peak punch.

"Huh!"

Motian had naturally noticed Brahma Xin a long time ago, but he didn't care. After all, he didn't think Brahma Xin threatened his strength. However, when he saw Brahma Xin showing the special bloodline of the Eight-Armed King Kong, his face suddenly became more serious.

"It turns out to be the legendary Eight-Armed King Kong. Is he a genius from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect? Just in time to deal with you, so as not to hurt my demonic disciples on the battlefield of good and evil in the future!"

Buddha and demon are natural mortal enemies. Feeling the strong Buddhist aura in Brahma's heart, Motian's murderous intention suddenly surged in his heart. While shaking the third prince Feilong, he struck at Brahma's heart with a knife.

"Be careful!" Prince Long San warned loudly when he saw this scene. However, there was no worry on his face, because although Mo Tian was powerful now, it was impossible to kill Brahma Heart with one sword.

He is very clear about Brahma Heart's strength, and the two of them often compete with each other.

"boom!"

There was a shocking explosion, and Brahma Heart fell back a hundred feet, and a burst of energy and blood surged.

On the other side, Mo Tian stood in the void with a sword in his hand. His eyes were blazing. He looked at Brahma Xin not far away with some surprise. He received the sword and was unscathed. His strength was not much worse than that of the Third Prince Long.

Not only Mo Tian was surprised, but the Seven Heroes of Tiancheng who had a sneer on their faces below were immediately dumbfounded.

[Add 10 gold medals and add one more chapter every day!!!] Highly recommend Xiaoying's 'completed' old book "Six Paths to God". Announcement: "Shinto" VIP group number: 89589474 [Children who support Shinto please join, and you must send a screenshot of the subscription

,Thank you for your cooperation!]

>,


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next