Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

When Shi Tiancang opened his eyes again, what he saw in front of him was no longer the grove where the sun returned, but a vast green ocean with the sound of waves lapping at the shore and stretching across the horizon.

"here?"

"The coast of the East China Sea, the place where the Yaqi Evil God was killed a few months ago."

"What is the Eight-Heavenly Evil God? This is an evil method!"

Shaohao could mark any place he passed and then teleport it. What's more, the coast of the East China Sea was a battle site where he and Xian Shou painstakingly studied and set up the three-light, four-element and five-qi evil-killing array, so there was naturally a teleportation channel.

Shi Tiancang secretly complained. After breaking the White Feather Realm of Heavenly Dao, he saw the great abbot of Mahayana Lingyun Temple running towards him, followed by two monks. He was about to rejoice that he was saved, but he didn't expect to be taken thousands of miles away by the God of Death.

In such a distant and unfamiliar place, the great abbot would never be able to catch up here.

Instead of asking for help, Shi Tiancang calmed down.

"Junior brother."

"Senior brother?"

Mo He Ni was overjoyed. Since the two had broken up, this was the second time that senior brothers treated each other as junior brothers, which meant that the two had finally settled their differences.

"The enemy is facing us now, let's give it a try."

"I will never let anything happen to my senior brother unless they step on Nie's corpse!"

"Watch out!"

Shi Tiancang shouted loudly and unleashed the power of Moro's blood realm. The Buddha's essence turned into thick blood, like a sea of ​​blood covering the sky and the sun. In an instant, the East China Sea roared and swayed thousands of miles.

"Daqian Shenji·Split the Sky!"

"I didn't expect that after being hit so hard by my Death God's Scythe, you could still have the power to fight back. You are worthy of being the Buddha Saint of the West Buddha Kingdom, but you can't imagine what the God of the Death Kingdom can do."

If we talk about the previous battles, Shaohao was the team support. This time, he was in the absolute main output position, and this time there was no one to assist him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Hao's palm twirled, and the black death energy seemed to rush to the coast from the endless hell, covering the sea of ​​blood in an instant.

Black and red, as well as the blue waves that surged hundreds of feet, changed the color of the sky and the earth, made the universe hang upside down, and caused turbulence for thousands of miles around.

This is also the reason why Shaohao chose the coast of the East China Sea. The area is vast and sparsely populated, so a fight will have little impact on the people in distress. Otherwise, with their level of destruction, if they fight in a densely populated area, there will be countless innocent people. victimization.

With a roar, the majestic sea of ​​blood was twisted and swallowed, and the black death energy suddenly exploded, and the energy like a torrent directly impacted Shi Tiancang's body.

"Brother!"

The blood Zen bead had been crushed by Maha Ni. Seeing that Shi Tiancang was in danger, Maha Ni once again stood in front of his senior brother regardless of his own safety.

puff!
Blood stains the blue sky and blue sea.

However, something happened that Maha Ni couldn't believe. A white palm went from his back to his chest and passed through his heart, leaving a gap as big as a bowl.

"Senior brother?"

Immediately, the palm stained with Maha Ni's blood dug deeper into Maha Ni's body, frantically absorbing his energy and blood.

"Junior brother, I know that you have been looking for the Ancient Glory to help me open the seal and return to the Moro Blood Realm."

"It turns out that you have woken up a long time ago." Shi Tiancang continued: "Senior brother, I remember this feeling in my heart, but now you and I have no time. If we want to survive, only you and I can become one and become a true god."

Mahane turned around with difficulty and looked at the familiar face that he had dreamed of from time to time even during his thousand-year sleep. At this moment, it had become extremely strange.

"As expected of the Lord of the Moro Blood Realm, you really... did not disappoint Ni."

"Junior brother, you will remain with me forever."

It's the body, not the mind.

Maha Sin's rebellious eyes gradually dimmed, and his charming face became even more ghostly when death came. He had been busy working for his senior brother throughout his life. At this moment, he dedicated all his strength to Shi Tiancang, which was considered a worthy death.

The brothers who were in love with each other one moment, were fighting each other flesh and blood the next moment. Luo Hou had already guessed this scene and was not surprised at all, but Shaohao was full of shock and anger.

"You actually killed a fellow disciple? It was in vain that he was devoted to you. How can a person like you deserve to be a Buddha or a god! Come and die!"

After many years of teachings from Lord Wu, Shaohao had extremely upright views. He had never heard of brothers killing each other. When this scene actually happened before his eyes, it still gave him a huge shock.

The god of death is angry and leaves no chance of life.

Shi Tiancang, who absorbed the flesh, flesh and power of Maha Sin, finally transformed. His monk's clothes turned into blood-colored armor, his red hair was like a bloody waterfall, and the black magic patterns under his eyes were exactly the same as Maha Sin's. He missed his junior brother's sacrifice, but he didn't nail the punishment nails on the instep of his feet.

There was no longer any pretended compassion in the voice, but instead it was filled with the arrogance of all alien demons.

Luo Hu watched this battle between old enemies with great interest.

The current Mo Xing Tian is not the Mo Luo Han Ba ​​of the past. He has not obtained the Ancient Glory of Extinguishing Blood, nor has he opened the Mo Luo Blood Realm, and there is no devil's water for him to replenish. However, he has integrated the power of the Mo Buddha of Maha Sin and has actual combat strength. He is not under the banner of Mora.

Similarly, Shaohao was not the God of Death back then. He inherited only 70% to 80% of the power of the God of Death through his bloodline. However, the divine power he possessed due to genetic mutation was a power that the God of Death could only hope to achieve back then.

Since the God of Death back then could defeat the Moro Hanban, it is not difficult for the God of Death now to win this battle.

While staring, two forces that could destroy the world and destroy the world have collided together.

Boom!

A collision without any dazzling skills, a pure clash of roots, the ancient demon god and the new king of the dead kingdom fought together with their original power.

"Eight Evils of the Infernal Affairs, Seven Deeds of Release Sword, Blood Wave Destroys the World!"

When Shi Tiancang didn't remember his identity, he really wanted to be a Buddhist monk, but now he is Demon Xingtian. For him, the miserable state is just a huge feeding ground. How many people die has nothing to do with him.

Since you can't defeat your opponent, let your opponent and your misery be destroyed together.

But for Shaohao, the plight was the place where he was born and grew up, and it was also the home of his relatives. How could he allow others to destroy it?

Killing intent surged from the deepest part of the sea of ​​​​heart, and the anger burned all the power. The divine energy from the small planet finally exploded at this moment.

brush!
A row of huge black wings stretched out from Shaohao's back, extending infinitely to the sky and the earth. At the same time, Shaohao rose into the sky, with infinite divine energy connecting the realm of the six heavens and penetrating the dark barrier below, just like the sky when the universe was born. A wisp of rhythm.

Ding!
The crisp sound spread to the nine heavens and ten places. Wherever the sound was conveyed, the three lights dispersed, black drowned everything, and the world sank.

I don't know how many years ago, a golden crow suddenly fell into this world. With the birth of light, the first god was also born. He named himself the Sun God.

Gradually, more and more laws were born between heaven and earth, and these laws shaped their spokesmen. The Sun God gathered them together and called them "Celestial Clan". (End of chapter)