Chapter 708 Thousands of Hands and Thousands of Eyes

This space is turbulent, the big one has several people hugging together, and the small one is like a bucket. However, such a thick space turbulence disappeared like a mud cow into the sea after touching the extremely thin silk mesh.

Zheng Yin, the non-blooded god, is the same here, and the rest of the elders of the demon religion. A silk net appeared under their feet, devouring the space turbulence of their own bodies.

When it is, in this mixed space, there is an almost absolute nothingness. There is nothing else but them.

Immediately after that, the silk mesh under their feet quickly collapsed.

However, after the collapse, it did not show a state of disorder, but turned into a series of mysterious runes that conform to the principles of heaven and earth, such as leaf leaves, pasted to the upper and lower sides of this empty space.

'Hilistic prison, it seems that you really want to leave me as a sacrifice for the rise of your demon religion!" According to the reason why Sheng Gujia is very clear, how powerful the barrier achieved by such a space is, I can't help but say.

'All this can only be blamed on yourself. We don't mean to target you, but you have to target our magic religion! We are also helpless. We can only choose to kill the danger in the cradle!" At this time, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, said again. At this moment, his face was very condensed, and it was obvious that he dealt with this battle as a crucial battle of the demon religion.

'Good, good! The blood god is not panicked. The blood god is really ambitious. However, no matter how ambitious you are, you also need strength to lay the foundation. Otherwise, the castle in the air will never be realized!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Sheng Gu Jiayin disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared on the left side of the heart-piercing monk silently, as fast as lightning.

Only this J makes the magic people secretly change color.

Because this is not the void in the world, but a void prison. It seems that there is nothing, but it has a network of laws intertwined with countless laws of space and laws of time to suppress and act. Compared with the world, I don't know how many times more difficult it is. He can also use it, but no one can use such an understatement, including The old man of the blood god is the same.

'Mingwang Sword!'

Yi Huan Sheng Gu Jia was scolded by a gentle scold, and the heavenly spirit above his head suddenly opened, and a breath rushed out of it in an instant, which turned into a tall Mingwang Dharma. This king's Dharma phase only showed such a moment, and then the light flashed on his body, turning into a five-foot sword.

The color is dark but shining with amazing cold light.

A five-foot long sword appeared, and a tremor cut towards the heart-piercing monk. It is powerful and faster than lightning. In this place of absolute nothingness, it actually stirred up the sound of wind and thunder.

As soon as the monk saw such a momentum, he understood that this method was not what he could resist. Although I will not fall down after blocking it, it is inevitable to be hit hard.

'Damn it, I am a middle-level master of immortals, and I have been reduced to a soft persimmon. Whoever takes action wants to get something from me! You all wait for me. In the future, I will definitely return it to you ten times and a hundred times!"

Si Shi, who cursed in the heart of the monk's heart, took out more than ten magic weapons that he had collected for many years, and did not urge the enemy to attack. He directly played a detonation formula and greeted them towards the Ming King's sword.

When he was with this department, he broke two fingers, quietly used the blood split method, ran away the real body, left the fake body in place, and deceived the enemy.

'sne'

With a soft sound, the powerful storm caused by the self-explosion of dozens of magic weapons was actually cut by a sword, as if cutting tofu with a knife.

After the cut, the sword kept moving, continued to chop down, and cut the body left by the heart-piercing monk into two halves, turned into a ball of blood, and drifted away.

Yi Huan Gu Jiayin was about to urge the Ming King's sword and continue to kill the monk through the heart. Suddenly, a voice came from his ear, "Holy aunt, don't forget, we are not the only Taoist friends here!"

With the sound, a fist-sized, the whole body was bloody, and the shining pearl void crossed an arc and smashed towards the vest of St. Ghgain.

The power transmitted by the void was not strong, but after Yigu Jiayin sensed that it was the most precious pearl of the magic religion, he did not dare to neglect it at all. Because the existence of the level of the old man of the blood god, the full-powered Hua Bizhu, can definitely hit a higher level of existence.

At that time, Yigujia, because she couldn't bear to continue to chase the monk through the heart, hurriedly turned around, turned her hands, and the five colors were shining. Between one pull and one, most of the power of the bead was removed aside. It blocked the attack and did not yet fight back, and there were countless unparalleled attacks.

Above the head is a palace, with countless magic shadows inside, which is the black hell that makes countless demons afraid.

On the left, there is a long river of stars that are also dead. The stars are dotted, as if they are wrapped in the power of endless stars. They want to be involved in it and wear them out invisibly.

On the right side is a ten-sized one, which looks slightly square, as if it is not good at riding the wind and waves at all, and is only suitable for playing with strange golden boats.

Although this power is large and small, even the smallest is enough to cause a certain amount of damage to it. None of them can be completely ignored.

In the face of such a dense and powerful attack, Sheng Gu Jiayin calmed down on his face. His body shook slightly, and the spirit of heaven above his head opened again. A huge man of three feet tall stepped on the lotus huā, rose up and suspended in the void above his head.

At first glance, this Dharma phase seems to be the legendary Thousand-Handed Guanyin Bodhisattva's mouth carefully observed, but found that the arm is only eight hundred, and the eyes are the same, which is not perfect. But even so, it is also a terrible tightness.

After the return of Sheng Gu Jiayin's appearance of his own yuanshen, eight hundred arms moved together, each of which showed his magical power. For a while, it was like the sun, shining all sentient beings, which was impossible to see.

At this moment, there was no sign of being besieged, and the posture was like besieging the elders of the Demon Sect.

'Boom, boom, boom,"

The endless roar sounded in this nihilistic prison, like the waves, one after another, endless.