Chapter 410 Magic Purgatory

"Day explosion! Explosion!"

I don't know how long it took, and there was no one within hundreds of feet, and the expansion of the day's explosion was also at its maximum, but in these countless bloody bubbles, there was a faint golden luster, like a shrinking lotus flower.

Boom....

With the roar of the old man of the golden demon, hundreds of feet of space, all the huge bloody bubbles exploded in an instant, and the powerful air waves suddenly shot out around like waves hitting stones.

A transparent light wave visible to the naked eye shot quickly around, and the range of the shot was as high as thousands of feet. None of the people in the battle dared to ignore this power, quickly gave up the opponent, carried up their own aura, and reluctantly resisted.

The dozens of feet of green brick wall was also smashed under this strong light wave and finally dissipated.

The energy of the explosion made the whole earth tremble, rolling several giant tornadoes on the ground, rolling up thousands of earth waves and rushing straight to the distance.

Zhao Tian, who was at the center of the explosion, was broken at the moment of the explosion, and the powerful impact seemed to tear the whole body.

King Kong's bodyguard and armored defense are also like tofu in front of this explosion, disintegrated in an instant.

The muscles and bones and meridians of the whole body seemed to be extremely uncomfortable as if they were being pulled by dozens of big men. Just when Zhao Tian remembered that he was going to die, the jade pendant on his chest suddenly burst into a strong warm current and rushed along his chest to all over the meridians of his body.

This comfortable feeling is simply in sharp contrast to the feeling of tearing, with comfort in pain and pain mixed with pain.

When the smoke came down completely, Zhao Tian half knelt on the ground, his clothes were ragged, his face was covered with blood, and his long black hair spread over his shoulders, which looked very embarrassed.

Look at this hundreds of feet of land, which have become full of holes in this explosion, like beehives, full of large and small pits.

"You are not dead yet. It seems that your vitality is very tenacious!" When Jin Mo saw the seriously injured Zhao Tian, a trace of surprise flashed in his old eyes, and then his eyes were cold and joked.

Cough" Zhao Tian stood up with some difficulty and coughed out several mouthfuls of blood phlegm in a row. His pale face became slightly red, and his eyes were full of indifference: "If you don't die, how can I die!"

"Haha, boy, if you are from my demon clan, I will definitely cultivate you well, but today you will die, just blame you and me as the enemy!" The golden devil looked up to the sky and smiled arrogantly, and his face was full of traces of years, showing a little regret.

"Die!"

The old man's legs were slightly open, and a shocking blood rose from his body, covering the whole sky, covering the poisonous sunlight.

The strong blood color is like a river and sea breaking a dike, roaring towards Zhao Tian with an embarrassed face. The voice is huge, as if a huge bloody beast is going to swallow Zhao Tian down.

"Since you can't procrastinate, then fight!" Zhao Tian's handsome face looks ferocious at this moment, his body is suddenly straight, his arms are hollowly drawn in the air, and his palms are like cotton willow catkins, dancing with the wind and passing with the wind like clouds.

At the same time, a golden beam of light appeared from above its head, straight to the sky. The beam of light was several feet thick, dyeing the clouds above the sky into gold.

The golden clouds, under this soaring beam of light, slowly rotated, and suddenly the aura within a radius of nearly a hundred feet seemed to be attracted, twisting crazily and rushing straight to the sky.

"Heavenly spiritual skills! I didn't expect that I would still underestimate you. If I don't kill you today, it will be a big trouble for my demon clan in the future!" When Jin Mo saw Zhao Tian's movements, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a condensed cold breath spread from his body.

"Magic Purgatory!"

The golden demon's face was fierce, and he looked up to the sky and spit out a dark blood sword, which condensed on the top of his head for a long time.

A cold bloody breath, like a peerless king, overlooking the earth. In an flash, the bloody sword circled violently in the air.

A ring of cold blood light constantly scattered from its body, like a halo of water waves, shooting in all directions.

At this moment, the blood sword hovering in the sky, which could no longer see its trajectory, suddenly stopped and turned into thousands of blood swords in mid-air.

At the moment when thousands of small swords were formed, in layers of clouds, like the arrival of nine mysterious thunder, the dark clouds suddenly pressed down.

For a moment, even the world darkened, as if it were the end of the world, in which a floating bloody blade confronted the golden auspicious cloud in the east.

"Cloud palm! Fall!"

Zhao Tian felt the threat of the spiritual skills of the old golden demon, looked fierce and roared.

"Ah, huh? Dang, whistling."

A series of strange sounds kept ringing in Zhao Tian's ears, screaming, breaking the air, the sound of weapons falling to the ground, and the roar of the wind.

"Look at your cloud palm, or the purgatory of my demon clan is more powerful!"

With the words of the old golden demon, Zhao Tian only felt that the space around his body was filled with a layer of blood, and no matter where he looked, he saw an endless blood color.

Not far from the blood color, a small golden mini palm print fell to the ground, but it had not completely dissipated, and the small golden palm print was instantly swallowed by the blood color.

Zhao Tian was stared. That was his own cloud palm. How could it be so powerful? Why is there nothing in this place?

Zhao Tian tried to use his perception to try to know where he was, but he did not expect that in his perception space, it was a piece of nothingness, which seemed to be a non-existent world.

"Is this a space of nothingness?" Such a word suddenly appeared in Zhao Tian's mind.

One hand condensed a golden aura about the size of the palm of a hand and waved it forward slightly. The golden ball easily cut through the blood-colored river, but at this time, when the golden ball had just gone out for a few meters, it suddenly became dim. The ball, which was originally the size of the palm, had also become like As small as a cherry.

It trembled slightly in mid-air and turned into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Tian's face became extremely dark. This method has been tried. Powerful attacks have almost no effect in this space, but consume their own aura.

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly rose, with a sad and fierce howl, a desperate scream, and a sound that kept passing through Zhao Tian's ears like a breeze, harassing Zhao Tian's spirit and soul.

"Soul Attack!" When Zhao Tian heard this sound, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly carried up the aura of his whole body to resist the soul sound wave.

Outside the city, under the giant fingerprint dozens of feet in size, the golden demon popped out of it in confusion and saw Zhao Tian with his eyes closed not far away, and his old face was full of bitterness.

Looking at the messy meridians in his body, he quickly sat cross-legged and took out a crimson ball from the space ring.

A high throw into the air, a trace of bloody aura melted into it, and suddenly emitted a strong and dazzling golden yellow, and a halo shot away from it like a water wave.

When the light shone on the golden demon's body, the golden demon's old face seemed to have been watered and slowly expanded.

A circle of blushing luster slowly spread on his face.

Zhao Tian, who was still struggling, did not know how long he had supported it. He only knew that the aura of his whole body was overused and became dry, and the skin of his lips became cracked, his face was as pale as paper, and even his eyes were dim.

Just when I wanted to despair, suddenly there was another warm airflow, pouring along my chest towards my body. This airflow was much hotter than the first time, and the meridians of my whole body became warm and comfortable under this warm current.