Chapter 274 Ancient Rashomon
In this nightmare, this terrible demon bombarded many strong men one by one, and the last two strong men of the Aoyi level burned their lives and wanted to make the last desperate counterattack against the demon in the air.
But Adranka, who witnessed the whole process of the battle, almost collapsed on the spot!
What a terrible battle that is! The strong man with different strength of Aoyi level bursts out his strongest power to counterattack! In the power of terror, the demon didn't seem to have the intention of dodging.
A red light in the middle of its eyebrows quickly glanced at it! The third eye suddenly opened, but suddenly there was a strange red fluctuation. The fighting skills and energy attacks of those strong people shot in front of it. There was a ripple in the red light, but no attack could break through the barrier! It has no effect at all.
It's just... it's like disappearing!!
And that guy, I'm afraid he is really a god!
At least what he looks like now, coupled with the horny spear in his hand, although it looks a little different, it is like the legendary Erlang God! Many strong men, including Edranka, witnessed this scene: the devil just gently waved the spear in his hand. Where the darkness passed, all the living things in front of him turned into a blood fog. In the roaring explosion, it turned into dust particles and floated in the air!
What kind of ability is this! Is this the power of God?!!!
The whole battle lasted for less than half an hour, and this existing power was almost completely destroyed!
And the demon didn't seem to have the intention of giving up at all. He went all the way and didn't let go of a living.
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Chen Mo's eyes stared at the messy city below. At this moment, there was no human concept in his consciousness.
However, some kind of consciousness in his heart seems to appear vaguely.
The killing and violent emotions that were originally full in his heart began to gradually become more emotional, and Chen Mo's mood began to calm down a little. He seems to remember something vaguely.
It seems that not long ago, Thor appeared, and he quickly fought with the other party. As for later, he was completely unimpressed and flew away. It's just that as soon as I saw these lively lives, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my heart.
Looking at the fleeing life in front of him again, Chen Mo did not want to attack immediately, but he looked at his body curiously.
From Kunlun Ruins all the way to the west, there was no living mouth in his hand, and Chen Mo's mood was suddenly a little more awake for some reason, and there was no more blind attack.
But when he wanted to think hard, a storm manipulator found him, a demon. The powerman fought back first in panic. This move completely angered Chen Mo, and violent emotions once again occupied his consciousness...
Chen Mo only felt that there seemed to be a lot of strange fragments in his mind, which were constantly replaying in his mind. Such a memory pushed him to kill again when he was irritable.
"It's indeed a tricky boy. Is the current amount of energy infinitely close to the extreme level... So a person with the ability of the Qing nationality who enters the extreme level, I think... should not appear in this world."
A calm voice sounded in the sky, converging towards Chen Mo from all directions. Feeling the existence of this breath, Chen Mo roared and waved a spear!
Sir!
The space was pulled out of a big crack as if it were white paper, and the raging wind scattered around.
"Who are you...?" The scarlet in his eyes flashed, and Chen Mo asked slightly dullly.
"You really make it easy for me to find." The strange silver-faced man slowly loomed in the middle of the sky. As for who I am... As long as you remember, you will be relieved soon.
"I'm going to kill you..." I don't know why, as soon as I saw the silver-faced man appear, the murderous intention in Chen Mo's eyes grew crazy in an instant. For this person's appearance, he instinctively wanted to turn the other party out.
The spear in his hand waved, and the dark energy flew all over the sky, like a tornado towards the silver-faced man. This terrible power was stirred up at will.
In the face of this terrible blow, the silver-faced man held it with one hand, and the soul burial monument stood out of thin air. At that time, there was a burst of ghost crying and howling. Once this sound appeared, the darkness of the sky was fierce stagnant. It seemed to have spirituality and flew towards the soul burial monument. The horrible energy collided with each other, and there was no sound. This The soul burial tablet seems to be a bottomless hole on it, and it is completely absorbed.
"Hmm?" Chen Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and in the middle of his eyebrows, the pupil of Shenyuan suddenly shot a red light. This attack was a little faster than lightning, hitting the soul burial tablet. This time, a black smoke suddenly appeared on the soul burial tablet, and the light on it also dimmed.
"I didn't expect that even the soul burial monument could be changed in material structure. It's worthy of being the strongest." The silver-faced man saw Chen Mosheng turn over the energy of the soul burial tablet, but he did not move, as if everything was expected. Although the soul burial monument is not an offensive spiritual weapon, it is an anti-sky sacred object produced by thirteen great people. Your power is more horrible than those legends, but it is indeed possible to break the trajectory of fate.
While talking, the silver-faced man raised his left hand again. This time was longer than any previous time. It seemed that he was preparing some big move. Seeing that the other party stood in mid-air without movement, Chen Mo would not let go of this opportunity.
The red light flashed in his eyes, and the spear in his hand rushed like a thunderstorm. The terrible dark atmosphere permeated the whole space. With an explosion, it was thrown out. This spear seemed to have the power of penetrating space and time. Wherever it passes, you can obviously feel the traces of air being torn, even if it is life. The capable person is hit, no matter how strong the life activity is, and there is no hope of surviving. In the face of this horrible spear, the silver-faced man finally moved.
Sanskrit sound emerged, as if it was in a pure land. The silver-faced man's left hand casually probed towards the space, just like taking out the soul burial monument at the beginning. This time, the horrible golden light that had not appeared was to fill the world. The sharp sound of breaking the air came to his eyes, but in this golden light, it shone like a piece of Practice.
A sharp explosion sounded. After this spear, Silver Face suddenly had an exaggerated giant door in front of him. It was this huge door that blocked the fatal attack just now.
"You will eventually die in your own hands. This is the final fate. The purpose of making this thing is just to perfect this process." The silver-faced man stood quietly behind the door, looked at Chen Mo and said lightly, "Ancient Rashomon, the judge of truth and lies."
He did not kill the other party again. Chen Mo had lost his patience and roared to the sky. He directly shook his wings and flew towards the other party.
This Rashomon is the strongest sacred object created by thirteen extreme legends. It is made to restrain the Qing people after the relic world, exhausting countless energy and figuratively. It can be said that this is the only one in the world that can suppress the king under the world's spiritual weapons, and it is impossible to create a second one.
The golden red giant door, the ferocious and mysterious relief, contains some kind of strange and unknown will.
As the name implies, Rashomon represents the extreme contradiction between lies and truth, fighting with heaven and earth. There are too many strong people who have a strong will and terrible power, but who can still guarantee a firm heart in front of themselves, and who can finally make a breakthrough in front of themselves, the more powerful the strong is, the more dangerous it is.
Chen Mo waved his wings and suddenly punched him. He wanted to smash the Luo Shengmen. Unexpectedly, the Luo Shengmen suddenly opened. A golden light flashed, and a violent attraction appeared in vain. Even Chen Mo, who was in a state of killing, instinctively felt a feeling of fear from the bottom of his heart and subconsciously fell. Fly out, but this suction is really too horrible. With his infinitely close power to the extreme level, it is also difficult to escape the peerless power created by these thirteen extremely powerful people.
Ah!
The red light of his eyes soared. In this golden canopy, Chen Mo's eyes were about to come out of his eyes, the corners of his eyes burst, and the horrible red light counterattacked. In the face of the fear of death, Chen Mo had to burst out with 120 percent of his potential again. Red and gold blended and fought desperately with each other. Even the burial soul tablet can affect the existence of terror. At this moment, the pupil of the abyss just made this horrible golden light dim, and the giant door faintly burst out a sense of vibration, but it still did not achieve a substantial effect.
"It's useless. You're just infinitely close to the extreme level. Maybe your talent is the most terrible existence in the world, but after all, in the face of absolute power, there is no chance to struggle. Enjoy your last nightmare." The silver-faced man silently looked at Chen Mo, who was still struggling in front of Luo Shengmen. At this time, half of his body was sucked into the golden light.
Looking inside, I couldn't see all the colors at all. Everything existed, but it was just a chaotic gold. Even the half of Chen Mo's body was extremely unreal. Once again, he let out a desperate roar. Chen Mo's hands burst out a fierce black light, and the power of reincarnation was full resistance, sharp The sound of metal collision was endless, as if there were countless knives rubbing, and the final struggle was once again irreparably moving towards it.
A sad cry broke through the sky, but Chen Mo was completely sucked into Luo Shengmen. After all this, Luo Shengmen still returned to the original chaotic and mysterious appearance, which made people look confused whether it was real or illusory.
"Have you finally gone in? Then it's time to complete the final return. Everything in the world should also be understood. As for the Qing clan... There is no longer such a thing in the world..." The silver-faced man seems to have done a trivial thing, and his left hand is light. Waving gently into the air, as if it were a book, Luo Shengmen was stuffed into the space by him again and disappeared without a trace.