C438 Daoist Priest Three Corpse

"Buzz ~!"

"BOOM!"

The instant the aurora erupted, the light illuminated the entire world. In that instant, the entire world seemed to dim down as the light reached an extreme degree of darkness.

However, it suddenly erupted one by one.

The light dissipated, turning into an endless black hole in the void.

A sword aura that seemed to brand the heavens and the earth, a sea of blood that devoured everything, seemed to have engulfed and annihilated the endless sea region, and everything within a radius of 100,000 meters was completely wiped out.

The endless sea of water was overturned!

"Rumble! Rumble!"

The Sansheng Island on the turtle's back was destroyed almost instantly. Palace, mountains, rivers, and pavilions were destroyed. Hundreds of Unshakeable Stage assassins were killed, and Nirvana Stage assassins were also struggling and dying.

The ancient turtle's back, which was ten thousand meters long and had eight trigrams symbols on it, was also revealed.

However, there was only a huge turtle shell left. Its four limbs and head were all sucked into the turtle shell, but it was still able to withstand the violent force of the void that had been turned into nothingness.

The turtle shell that was filled with the aura of time actually did not suffer any damage at all.

"What?! Lee, Lee Yihong!"

"It's Lee Yihong! He... he can actually fight the Sect Chief!"

"Not good!"

The expressions of the three Taoist of Formless Stage changed dramatically, and they were even more shocked and shocked. A Demon King, even if he was a Late Period of Formless Stage Demon King, wouldn't be afraid of the Sansheng Taoist Sect.

However, two such ferocious and terrifying Demon Kings had appeared all of a sudden. There was also the mysterious and strange Sung'er of Ancient Shaman Mountain, as well as Lee Yihong, who was a match for the Sect Chief of the Sansheng Taoist Sect.

All of a sudden, the three Taoist of Formless Stage felt that something was wrong.

"Awoo ~!"

"Sea of Curtain!"

However, above the sea of clouds, the Four-clawed Golden Dragon Xuan Hui seemed to be able to pierce through the void. Its gaze was locked onto the three shocked Taoist of Formless Stage. Although its tail attack was blocked, the ferocious intent was even more terrifying.

"Rumble ~!"

With a flip of its dragon body, a dragon claw shattered the void. Its dragon tail swept across the world and swept across the mountains and rivers, destroying all ages. It was even more terrifying than the 'Sky Upheaval' attack that destroyed the Sansheng Island just now. As it descended from the sky, the heaven and earth resounded with the Chaotic Battle Song.

"Roar ~!"

"Lightning Imprisonment!"

The fierce roar of the doctor did not give in, as if he was afraid that the Four-clawed Golden Dragon Xuan Hui would snatch away three Formless Stage assassins. The Purple Thunder Lion Beast Leilei's mountain-like body roared like a mountain, and the two heads of the lion head and snake head were filled with ferociousness and ferociousness. She even spat out a purple lightning barrier from her mouth.

In a corner of the barrier. It was as if the heaven and earth had been sealed, trapping three Formless Stage assassins.

Although the Purple Thunder Lion Beast, Leilei, was ferocious and even comparable to the experts of the Mid Period of Formless Stage, Sung'er's strangeness had frightened even the mount of Third Prince Yuan Ye, the Demon King Ye Bai.

However, facing the combined attack of three Formless Stage experts, two of them were senior experts of the Mid Period of Formless Stage, and they were still at a disadvantage.

Just now, they had been firmly suppressed, but the sudden appearance of the Four-clawed Golden Dragon Xuan Hui had terrified the three Formless Stage warriors. They felt death, and they were shocked by the fact that they couldn't escape because of the barrier.

The aura of the Demon King unleashed by the Four-clawed Golden Dragon Xuan Hui was even more ferocious than the Purple Thunder Lion Beast, Leilei.

This was a True Dragon, the Demon King of the Four-clawed Golden Dragon.

"A little star!"

"Sword River!"

"[Passing Water]!"

In the face of the ferociousness of the two Demon Kings, although the three Formless Stage Demon Kings were shocked and solemn, and their bodies were corroded by an evil and terrifying black energy, they still managed to unleash their most powerful attacks in an instant.

They didn't panic in the face of danger, and their eyes were sharp and fierce. They had the demeanor of a powerful assassin.

As assassins of the Sansheng Taoist Sect, and also Formless Stage warriors, they had gone through countless life and death experiences. Now, facing the two Demon Kings and the strange curse of Sung'er, even though they had already felt the threat of death, they didn't panic.

However, compared to the center of the explosion, which caused the heaven and earth to retreat and the terrifying mountain of corpses and sea of blood, it seemed a little weak.

"Peak Void Spirit Level Martial Skill!"

"You've actually cultivated this aura to such a level."

It was as if an endless sea of blood was boiling behind the old man's back, as if the entire world had been dyed red. A mysterious grey silver magic tool shaped like a crescent moon with countless runes engraved on it was rotating around his body, emitting a sharp edge that could cut through the void.

However, the fierce old man's eyes were somewhat shocked as he looked at Lee Yihong, who was holding the silver longsword in his hand.

The murderous aura in his eyes was surging. The Sansheng Island had been destroyed, and all the Nirvana Stage and Unshakeable Stage warriors on the island had been killed. This was a disaster that could wipe out the entire Sansheng Island.

Even if there were still four Formless Stage warriors, it would still require an endless amount of effort and even a thousand years to cultivate the assassins of the Sansheng Taoist Sect.

However, the current crisis, seeing the three Taoist of Formless Stage suppressed by the two demon kings, let the fiendish old man know that today was the life and death of the Sansheng Taoist Sect.

"Hmph, a Late Period of Formless Stage warrior needs an opponent like you to sharpen his skills."

He glanced at the distant place, which looked like a giant beast of heaven and earth. Leilei was an ordinary Purple Thunder Lion Beast, Xuan Hui, who covered the sky and covered the moon, and Xuan Hui. The two demon kings were emitting a desolate Qi that made one's heart palpitate. They were actually trying to surround and kill the three Formless Stage warriors.

Lee Yihong felt his blood boiling when he saw this, but his eyes were locked onto the fiendish old man who was lying in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Three-corpse Daoist.

"Today,i will destroy your Sansheng Taoist Sect and kill you. I'm sure it will affect your Hundred Tribulations, causing him to have a bad feeling that he won't be able to break through to the next realm!"

Lee Yihong's eyes were deep, and there was a strong surge of emotion in his heart. He suddenly felt that if he could kill Three-corpse Daoist, he would be able to break through the Hundred Tribulations and break through his cultivation.

It might even disrupt the Dao heart of the Hundred Tribulations, which was in a critical period.

"Hmph! Kill me?"

"Jiejie Jiejie..."

The fierce-looking old man's eyes flashed with a blood-red light, and he laughed coldly." Lee Yihong, could it be that you think you can kill me just because you have comprehended a peak Void Spirit Level martial skill and are able to fight a Late Period of Formless Stage warrior? "

"Boom ~!"

"Roar!"

The fiendish old man's expression was ruthless, and his voice was even more sinister and terrifying. As he spoke, the sea of blood behind him began to churn like a demon, causing tsunamis to erupt.

"Wuwuwuwuwu ~!"

It was as if countless vengeful spirits had appeared within the sea, and ghosts began to wail and wail.

"Even a Formless Stage who dissected my soul wouldn't be able to kill me. Otherwise, my Sansheng Taoist Sect wouldn't have existed until now. And you, a young man who has just stepped into the Mid Period of Formless Stage, dare to say that you want to kill me! "

"Boom ~!"

An evil and ferocious aura burst out from the depths of Three-corpse Daoist's mountain.

"From today onwards,i will offer my blood to millions of people in the Laucheng, leaving no survivors behind. I will turn the Laucheng into a ghost city. What Third Prince Yuan Ye? Even the academy can't stop my blood sea. "

"Blood Devil Soul Devouring!"

"* Hua La ~! "

The fiendish old man let out a sinister sound. He even formed a seal and slammed it towards Lee Yihong. The terrifying blood sea behind him immediately rushed towards Lee Yihong like a demon devouring the heavens and earth.

"Hmph, blood sacrifice to Laucheng?"

Lee Yihong's cold eyes instantly emitted a substance-like scarlet killing intent.

"If I can't even kill a crooked devil like you,i don't have the right to challenge the Hundred Tribulations anymore!"

"Sand cone!"

"Swish!"

His aura was cold. Taiyuan was shaking. Although he could feel Three-corpse Daoist's power, Lee Yihong's Dao heart was not affected at all. His killing intent was even stronger than before.

He had the determination to kill and the conviction to win.

In fact, only by killing Three-corpse Daoist would he have the chance to shout out the Hundred Tribulations.

Otherwise, his luck would decline. Once the Hundred Tribulations broke through his cultivation base, he would have to escape from the starry sky. He might even be killed.

With his current cultivation base and powerful mind, Lee Yihong was able to divine all kinds of mysteries.

He could even sense the future that was possible.