173 gods and demons
Boom!
The treasure bottle is flawless and immaculate, a piece of crystal, and the force can break through the air. In an instant, it is close to the imprisoned fist. With a bang, the two collided together!
Boom!
The place where the collision broke out the sound of a terrible collapse. Within a hundred feet, everything turned into nothing, but the fist seemed to be immortal and did not disappear. Although it was much weaker, it seemed even more horrible!
"Thousands of years of disasters, thousands of generations of hardships, your cultivation is more pure, really beyond my expectation! However, everything about you will become mine today!" The arrogant voice was extremely low and looked extremely vicious. "If I fight for my thousand years of cultivation and refine you, then I can break through the seal and recover from the injury. At that time, I can let this mortal world flow into a river, and everything return to ruins, so as to regain the source and restore the order all day!"
The fierce man's voice was full of strong self-confidence and rumbling, saying some secrets, and there was no scruples because there were many people present. Obviously, in his eyes, everyone present is no different from the dead.
While speaking, the fist suddenly burst into a brilliant light, which magnified thousands of times in an instant, with the supreme pressure of heaven and earth, bombarded towards the treasure bottle!
"You can try it!" The big head flashed with treasure, and his face was calm. He looked like a god, with the pity of overlooking the world, and slowly soared under the gaze of everyone. With his hands holding the complicated seal, under his control, the treasure bottle in the distant sky slowly changed and gradually became a tripod!
The tripod is like the beginning of everything, a chaos, with supreme power, rushing towards the thousand-foot-high fist!
The light of the two is generally blazing and the energy fluctuates. Even if it is far away, everyone still feels the horror in it. Lin Fan and others were full of shock, but the hearts of the strong moon were endlessly thrilled. They have no doubt that in front of this tripod, they are more vulnerable than ants. As long as they are slightly swept away by the chaotic light around the tripod, they will disappear in an instant!
Boom! Click!
The roared, and the two finally hit each other. There was a brief silence in the field. The fists and the three-legged tripod in the distance seemed to be connected and merged into one motionless, but after a short silence, a crisp sound suddenly crossed the sky, which suddenly touched everyone's minds, making them not He looked forward at the same time without blinking.
Under everyone's eyes, the three-legged tripod and the huge fist, shocking cracks slowly appeared, and then, one after another, in a blink of an eye, countless or thick or thin cracks covered the whole fist and treasure bottle, and then, between everyone's hearts shook, the fist and The treasure bottle broke at the same time, and finally turned into nothingness.
"Ah!"
Everyone fell into silence. Both sides lost. It's not that they didn't expect this result, but they didn't expect this result to come so quickly! But just as everyone was silent, a heartbreaking cry suddenly came from the endless distance in the northwest! The pain in the voice is like being cut with 3600 knives!
"Bastard! Damn it! What kind of encounter do you have? Unexpectedly, the seal of the treasure bottle can be sublimated to the tripod seal! Damn it! Damn it! I'm not reconciled! I'm not willing!" In the cry of pain, there was a strong hatred, revealing a strong unwillingness. Just under the eyes of everyone, in the distance, it seemed that hundreds of thousands of miles away, a horrible red pillar of light rose to the sky and went straight into the sky! Like a tornado, it hit 100,000 miles. Even if everyone can't feel the hegemony of that idea, it can still be guessed from their eyes. It can be imagined that within 100,000 miles of the beam of light, it may have become a piece of scorched earth at this time!
"Bum!"
Suddenly, a dull sound pulled everyone back to reality. The strong man turned around in shock and found that the big head fell from the air and was taken into his arms by Lin Fan.
At this time, the big head, the hair is messy, the eyes are closed, the face is pale, and the lips are bloodless, but the periphery of the seven orifices is dazzling with black blood. In the war just now, he was obviously severely injured, and his unhealed "da dao injury" may even be more serious.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan and others felt a tingling in their hearts. The big head followed them for a long time, and Lin Fan and others had already treated him as a little brother. Seeing his tragic situation at this moment, a huge hatred surged in his heart. He hates himself and hates why his cultivation is so low. If his cultivation is higher and higher, he can compare with the murderer and the saint. How can the injury of the big head be so serious?
"Ah! His heartbeat! His heartbeat! He... died..." Lin Fan accidentally touched the heart of the big head and was shocked. He didn't feel any heartbeat! Suddenly, Lin Fan was as cold as a bucket of ice water in the twelfth lunar month, from head to toe. He couldn't believe that the powerful head before actually stopped beating and died in his arms! He trembled and stretched out his hand under the nose of the big head, holding one in ten thousand hopes, but as a result, he was disappointed and the big head had no breath!
"Ah!" Thinking that the big head can be said to be trapped here for himself, so that he fought with the murderer and died, Lin Fan's heart surged with strong regret. He hated himself! He hates himself more and more! This hatred became stronger and stronger. Slowly, Lin Fan's eyes were congested and blood red. He held the body with his big head and roared up to the sky. Two blood and tears were shocking!
"Lin Fan! Lin Fan! Don't do this! Don't do this!" Nangong Ling sensed Lin Fan's abnormal situation and shouted anxiously. At the same time, he looked at the people around him who were staring at his party.
"Wow! Roar!"
A happy roar sounded, and then Nangong Ling and others only felt a flash of red light, and saw a purple light shining spirit between the tangible and invisible. It suddenly rushed to Lin Fan's approach, which was the blood crying sword spirit.
As soon as he flew to Lin Fan, the blood-crying sword spirit was stunned and looked at the big head in his arms. He tilted his head and looked left and right. Then, he flew lightly to the front of the big head and carefully observed him. After a long time, he seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief.
"Wow! Roar!" The blood-crying sword spirit roared around Lin Fan, as if to wake him up, but Lin Fan held his big head and bit his lips, motionless. His eyes were already red, and the fierce atmosphere in the sky made the temperature around him seem to drop a little.
"Ah? What do you want to do?" Lei Feng and Nangong Ling were not feeling well, but at this time, they didn't know what to do. Lei Feng accidentally turned his head and saw a group of strong men in Yueluo Country, walking towards his party, with a bright light of greed in his eyes.
"Hey, what are you doing? The Xuanshui spirit and this sword spirit in this boy's body have absorbed so much three-legged golden black egg energy and let them use it. It's really a waste!" An old man smiled strangely and did not hide his intention at all.
"This child seems to have a lot of secrets, but I'm very interested..." An old man with a white beard said with a smile, but the smile made Lei Feng have the impulse to punch his face flat.
"The ghost flag just now may be of great benefit to my teaching..." An old man with a gloomy face said with a strange smile.
"Alas, I don't have a big pursuit, but I'm quite interested in beauty..." A middle-aged man in white clothes and looked charming, gently shook his fan and looked at Nangong Ling** with a smile.
"Oh, I smelled a yang thing in this boy. I'm more interested in that thing..."
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Words came out and regarded Lin Fan and others as fish to be slaughtered by them.
"You white-eyed wolves! If it weren't for the big head just now, you would have turned into ashes long ago! How can you deal with us like this now!" Nangong Ling's pretty face is pale, but she also knows that now that talking to these people is purely blind people lighting lamps and waste wax, but it is still difficult to hide the anger in his heart and does not spit it out. "If you dare to touch my hair, your sect will be trampled down! The moon falls down in the country, blood flows into rivers, and corpses accumulate like mountains!" Nangong Ling said that her voice became colder and harsher. Later, she shook her hand and threw a token and fell in front of the strong men of Yueluo.
"Shrimp fishing island!" As soon as they saw this token, all the strong men who fell on the moon suddenly changed color and their faces became uncertain. In the eyes of all sects in Yueluo Country, shrimp fishing island is the strongest existence! They all have a common belief that if Fishing Shrimp Island wants to destroy the sects of the Moonland, it is just a matter of one sentence! Of course, this is also because they don't know about some secrets. At this time, when they saw the token thrown by Nangong Ling, some of them immediately hesitated.
"Hey, if you suddenly disappear here and can't get out again, I'm afraid even your damn father can't find out anything?" After a long time, the middle-aged man in white suddenly smiled (harmoniously) and said, "Alas, the daughter of the shrimp fishing island owner moaned under me. This taste, even if you imagine it, is full of joy!"
As soon as the middle-aged man in white said this, Nangong Ling's face suddenly changed, but even though he calmed down, he glanced coldly at a golden peach blossom on the cuffs of the middle-aged man in white and said coldly, "I remember it. If I can get out of here, I will be removed from the world.
"Kill them and take the baby. No one knows that we did it." A gloomy voice took over Nangong Ling's words. As soon as he spoke, the people who hesitated before also instantly strengthened. Yes, as long as these people died here, who knew who was under their hands? With the words, everyone moved towards Lin Fan and others again.
"Do you want to kill?" A cold and bloody murderous voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was shocked. Then they saw a pair of congested eyes and looked at them without blinking!
The owner of that look is Lin Fan!
At this time, Lin Fan's blood surged all over his body, and the light around him was sometimes golden, sometimes blood red, sometimes dark, just like this constantly changing between yellow, red and black! Accompanied by his appearance, sometimes holy and majestic as a god, sometimes bloody and fierce as Shura, sometimes like the ancient fierce demon who came from Jiuyou!
In an instant, everyone felt that their scalp was numb. At this time, Lin Fan was clearly the comprehensive incarnation of Shenhe Demon!