Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 765 Only my Brahma, Irreversible!

"kill!"

The moment the Creator stepped into the battlefield, a figure with mad killing intent approached him, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed at him.

He looks very young, but his eyes are fierce, and he has a pair of red horns on his head.

It's the blood clan!

As soon as he met his face, the creator of the world judged that this was a dead person.

Among the supreme magic practiced by Ghost King's Coffin, there is a move called Walking Dead Soul, which can possess the spirit body on the corpse, and remotely manipulate the corpse to send messages and kill people.

What you see in front of you is the superficial application of this method.

But seeing the creator of the world strike out with a palm, he will be forced to retreat in the future.

"kill!"

Accompanied by the awe-inspiring roar, I saw a pair of rebels on the top soaring into the sky, absorbing the evil power of the universe, absorbing the dark energy of the heaven and the earth, and pushing the dark power to the limit.

immediately!

"Brahma, you are doomed today!"

The sound of the ghost king's coffin suddenly came, and Hong Chen exploded in shock!
boom!
The dark power swept out, enveloped the four fields, and submerged the creator of the world.

distance.

Ye Tuling looked at the coffin of the ghost king who had received the merit, and praised:

"Cunning face, it's really you. If you continue with this move, Brahma will be severely injured if you don't die."

"It's not that simple." Ghost King Coffin said calmly.

"Wait, look at it!"

At this moment, I only heard the first scream in my stomach.

"Unscathed? How is it possible?!" Ye Tuling couldn't believe it.

At the entrance, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the creator of the world was covered with a layer of golden light, but he remained unmoved and unscathed.

"Hmph! Soldiers, come to me!"

The sound of the ghost king's coffin echoed among the mountains, and the atmosphere of killing suddenly increased, and the world was suddenly miserable, and the evil haze surged.

With an order, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, countless evil spirits surged, and all kinds of strange figures filled the sky and covered the sky, surrounded the surroundings tightly, and rushed towards the creator of the world.

I saw him swiping his palm into a knife, and the golden light of the knife shot up into the sky, the sharp edge seemed to open up the world, and demarcate the yin and yang——

"Creation Sword Technique!"

The light of the knife pierced through the sky and swept down, terrifying the ghosts and gods. The evil spirits along the way were killed before they had time to move, and a crack lay across the mountains.

Just as he was closing his moves, all kinds of strange screams echoed, trying to confuse his mind and spirit. At the same time, another attack hidden in the yin and yang ghost screams, directed at the creator's brain.

"Ok?"

Suddenly there was a sudden change, and then saw a figure coming towards him, with double chains wrapped around his hands, and two curved scythes dragging on the ground.

"Nightcrazy Rage!"

The blue-haired and silver-armored evil spirit danced its chains, and the twin scythes flew out of the air, coming straight for the arms of the creator!

"Evil karma, unreasonable behavior, dare to block my way?!"

Facing the attack from three sides, the creator of the world did not dodge or evade. His body of Buddhist skills caused the heavens to scream and the earth to roar, and the golden light spread.

"Nine heavens are extremely moving!"

A very simple move, intended to overwhelm people with force, the twin scythes were directly blown away under the mighty vigor, and the blue-haired evil spirit was blown away dozens of feet, coughing up blood.

Then, on the mountainside in the distance, a blood flower exploded, and half of its wriggling tail landed at the foot of the mountain. The belly leader on the top of the mountain hurriedly stopped after seeing this scene.

Lift your feet, take a step, and be as calm as a mountain.

"I'm here, who dares to fight!"

Sacred nature, madness, and Buddha nature appear in the creator of the world at the same time.

He drove straight all the way, and even the night storm double scythes that had been repelled just now did not counterattack immediately, but because of his delay, the follow-up troops have been replenished.

The strange screams sounded again, and under the cover of countless ordinary evil spirits, the evil spirits of the Horned and Reptilian tribes began to attack with their troops.

They are the direct descendants of Santu Judgment, and they are also their cards.

"Evil and wicked, tormenting living beings, go to ferry back!"

The Creator didn't stop, he breathed in Qi and raised his Yuan, and pushed out with a palm, one after another blood flower exploded, and the blood dyed the yellow sand on the ground red.

None of the humanoid evil spirits dared to step forward, they could only hope that the evil spirit sea tactics would be effective, consuming and weakening the Creator's true vitality and physical strength as much as possible.

Blood flowed into rivers, corpses were scattered all over the place, and the valley that was originally chilling was now like a purgatory on earth.

"kill!"

Taking advantage of the gap between the creator of the world and returning to Yuan, someone made a move.

"Blue Yan Curse to Kill!"

He has white hair, tattoos with curse tattoos on his face, and an evil urn covered with spells on his back. The evil atmosphere in it gathers, combines with the spells that start to flow on his face, and turns into a ghastly green light, which strikes the Creator hit out.

The other wears a high crown, covers his face with a black veil, and holds a wooden staff with a long string of bells hanging from it.

"Spirit Vs Evil Words!"

The strange method is activated, the strange wind follows, the bell rings strangely, and the ability of yin and yang ghosts is blessed.

At the same time, the night storm double sickle also strengthened the body, swinging the double sickle again.

"Double Scythe Slash!"

Thousands of troops are pressing down on the land, and the three evil spirits join forces, and today they vow to let the creator of the world stay here.

"Ants also want to hurt people? Sad, sad!"

However, the creator of the world did not move, did not dodge or dodge, grasped both palms, and spread out with magnificent energy. Wherever he reached, except for the broken limbs, there were only flowers of blood.

"Come on!"

"Kill kill kill!"

"Brahma, pick me up the fire dragon gold demon body!"

The person on the top of the mountain in the distance made a movement, and the fierce anger formed a fireball around his body, like a meteor falling from the sky.

"Virtual turn and reincarnation!"

A wheel-shaped evil spirit followed closely behind, rolling down from the sky.

"Mountains can be uprooted, thousands of streams can be broken, but only Brahma, I am irreversible!"

The Qi sinks to the dantian, the Buddha's power gathers, the creator of the world puts his palms together, the power is pushed to the limit, and the majestic energy causes the mountains and rivers to overthrow, it is precisely——

"A flow of mountains and rivers!"

Amidst the shouts of killing, all sides besieged and went up, Buddhist skills and tricks and evil martial arts collided extremely, the sky and the floor shook for thousands of miles, the yellow sand was raised by the storm, the mountains were smoothed out by the rest of the force, the earth was faulted, and the underground water veins surged up .

"Ugh!"

A shrill sound resounded, dyeing the storm red.

After the extreme, the earth was already a dark red. There were more than a million dead bodies in the First World War. The shattered urn, the broken double scythe, and the black clothes and silver armor scattered on the ground all told the tragedy of this battle.

In the center of the battlefield, sweat dripped from his forehead, and the brown robe was stained with blood, and the burly figure was still standing tall.

There was a strong smell of blood in the wind, and a strong killing intent!
"kill!"

Two evil spirits shot out from the palm, the most yin and evil, it was the ghost king's coffin waiting for the opportunity to strike.

however!
The standing still figure suddenly opened his eyes, like a vajra glaring at him, he blocked the move, and then heard:

"Insidious villain, presumptuous!"

Raise your breath, move your palms, and face the ghost king's coffin waiting for an opportunity to attack. Blood overflowed from the corner of the creator's mouth. The blood of the ghost king's coffin that was thrown back splashed into the sky.

"How can you still have energy?!" He couldn't believe it.

…………

And in another battlefield.

"Sword Emperor, are you going to do something extinct today?"

A burly figure appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the evil haze was mighty, sweeping across the heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)