Chapter 403 Death Scythe
At this moment, the face of the ancient demon had completely poked out from the chaos, becoming clearer. The sharp corners on the head were constantly rubbing against the thick chaos, bursting out countless Mars. The most eye-catching thing on the entire head was the huge mouth covered with terrifying fangs. The chaotic vortex inside was rotating like crazy, bursting out with extremely strong suction. レ?Ran?Written?Book Libraryレ
This space became twisted in an instant, with fine cracks everywhere, deep wrinkles appearing. Everyone was in it and felt the sea of silence of the dead soul shaking violently, and they felt a sense of exhaustion all over their bodies, as if their power was constantly losing.
Qin Chuan looked at the black aura radiating from the surface of his skin and said, "I never thought that he could use this domineering method to absorb the power of a cultivator. Wouldn't he be afraid that the alien true energy will enter his body and burst out the sea of souls?"
"No, the alien true energy was sucked into the body by the old monk of the Six Paths, and it would only be refined by the Chaos Spirit Treasure into innate chaos, and then become his own power. However, this kind of devouring seemed to be more than just pure true energy."
Yuan Futu knew very well about the devouring ability of the Chaos Spirit Treasure. He used this characteristic to absorb many energy that could not be directly absorbed, such as spiritual veins, spiritual pills, etc. without any restrictions. It can be said that it is quite useful. However, the old monk of the Six Paths is obviously much higher than his in terms of using the devouring ability.
The power of elementals began to radiate from Yi Shen's body, appearing blue and purple. He covered his head with his hands, as if he felt the extreme pain, and said in a deep voice: "It's not only true essence, but also the power of true meaning. Even the memories of years of cultivation in his mind are disintegrating and disappearing!"
The old monk of the Six Paths wanted everyone to be his stepping stone to reach the sky in one step. Of course, what he wanted was not just pure energy. The memories of years of cultivation were the real treasures. His layout was coming to an end, and everything was going on as expected before. However, at this moment, he realized another powerful force that did not belong here.
The power comes from behind and has no attributes. The old monk of the Six Paths suddenly realized that it was the power of chaos, and it was a bit strange because Qiye's demon lock tower could no longer be used, so where did this power of chaos come from?
He turned his head, but found a Dharma image quietly appeared behind him.
The heaven and earth Dharma image was a not-so-large golden skeleton. She was wearing an old red and black windbreaker, holding a majestic black sickle, like a god of death, staring at the six paths with her hollow eyes, as if she was about to harvest his life in the next moment.
A hint of surprise appeared between the old monk Six Paths' eyebrows, because he found that large swaths of chaotic matter emerged from the golden skeleton, which only showed a phenomenon. Those who used this Dharma image also possessed a chaotic spiritual treasure, and their control and understanding of the chaotic spiritual treasure were not comparable to those of the demon king who had just seen the path of the first glance.
"It's you?"
The old monk of Six Paths suddenly fell on Yuan Futu and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you also have a Chaos Spirit Treasure. It's so strange. I just can't see the Chaos Spirit Treasure. Why can't you even see it?"
Yuan Futu was a little confused when he heard this. What he saw was what he said, but he couldn't think so much at this moment. He spent a lot of innate chaotic true essence to condense the Dharma image of heaven and earth, in order to use the strongest killing move to destroy the already formed chaotic prison world.
At this moment, the god of death in Tianshou had raised the sickle and slashed it hard. The void was suddenly cut open, revealing the dark and faint alien space inside.
The old monk of the Six Paths held the wordless heavenly book in one hand and twisted it into a magic seal with the other hand. A gold-toned swastika Buddha seal appeared in front of him, colliding with the blade, bursting out large pieces of golden debris.
The power of the Dharma image is very strong, but it is not as powerful as it can affect the Chaos Prison Realm. The Dharma Seal of the Six Paths of Old Monk changes, saying: "Nine Brahmas are destroyed!"
The wavestika seal shone brightly, and the moment it collided with the chaotic matter, it made a hissing sound, as if burning its power.
The god of death made a muffled groan in the breath of the sinful god. The sickle suddenly became blurred in its hand. The sword shadow flew across the void, but it left countless afterimages, which looked like hundreds of sword shadows sweeping over.
The endless sword shadow seemed to be in an instant, but I don’t know how many times Tianshou Death God waved it in an instant, perfectly integrating the sword intent of "Tianxuan Sword Art" into it, making every sword shadow extremely domineering.
The Swastika Buddha Seal was cast into a gold-toned defensive barrier in front of the Six Paths, and was killed by endless sword shadows in an instant. The Buddha Seal was in turmoil and the golden light was split, and there were signs of collapse.
The old monk from Six Paths frowned slightly, put away the seal, and said, "Save the birth and forgive the sins, and the infinite sky light!"
At this moment, the old monk's body suddenly became transparent, his eyes could almost penetrate, and he could see that his body was dust-free and dirty, showing a crystal diamond-like texture. In the depths, an extremely subtle white light appeared, as if it was increasing in geometric multiples through its dust-free body.
Only those who are free from dust can receive the light of the sky.
This sentence appeared in Qin Chuan's mind and shouted: "Be careful, that is the true meaning of light!"
True meaning, which is the greatest mystery of the seventh-level peak classic, Yuan Futu heard it, countless thoughts arise in his mind, intending to command the god of heaven to leave there soon.
However, this Dharma image still stubbornly waved the black sickle in his hand, as if thinking that as long as you keep swinging it, you can kill the other party.
The next moment, the sky light completely burst out from the body of the old monk Six Paths, swallowing the god of death like an irresistible tsunami.
Under the cover of the sky light, the chaotic substance in the body began to disintegrate. The purifying power in the sky light was a hundred times more fierce than the burning power of the true meaning of the fire.
During the purification process, the golden skeleton suddenly let out a deafening roar, as if it was extremely angry.
Hearing the roar, Yuan Futu felt that a long-silent thing seemed to be gradually awakening in the depths of the Yuanshen Sea.
The roar became weaker and weaker, and the god of death was purified under the sky light. After the destruction of the Dharma image of heaven and earth, Yuan Futu felt a large amount of true energy loss. The soul tumbling in the sea, and finally a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and then he couldn't help but half-kneel on the ground, supporting his body with both hands.
Chapter completed!