Laozi, the Great Supreme Being

Chapter 984 United as one, fight to the death

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian's power was astonishing, and with a single blow, the protective shield formed by the union of many ancient powerful men immediately collapsed.

The Lord of the Heavenly Court, Jade Emperor Haotian, the Lord of the Interception Sect, the Tongtian Sect, the Lord of the Interpretation Sect, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the rest of the Great Masters all had dull eyes. They watched the protective shields disappear in an instant, letting the rain of blood scatter all over their bodies. His blood made him feel the breath of death.

"Don't give up just yet, we won't fail if we form another formation!!"

The human race's mighty Hongyun Saint had a gloomy look on his face. He flew directly to the top of everyone's heads and suddenly spoke out. He put on a posture of doing something even if he knew he couldn't do it. For the dignity of the saint, he must fight to the end in order not to die.

Hearing the roar of Saint Hongyun, many great powers in the West once again exuded powerful momentum, roaring in unison, the shouts shook the sky, and the billowing immortal power surged within their bodies. Such majesty The blood rain in the sky was dimmed a bit.

"Eight Treasures Merit Pool!!"

The Western sage Zhunti Taoist was also completely desperate. He exhausted all his strength to operate his Eight Treasures Merit Pool to the extreme to absorb as much as possible the vast immortal power conveyed by other saints.

At this time, everyone present had no time to worry about anything else. They all took action to pour their immortal power into the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

It was only the time of a stick of incense. The energy condensed together already had the power to destroy the heaven and earth in one breath.

The saints of Western religions also understand that no matter who fights alone with Demon Ancestor Wutian, they will not end well, so they don't care about face, and must gather everyone's immortal power to fight with the opponent as much as possible. Win a glimmer of hope for themselves.

"Pfft!!!"

The energy of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is already very vast, but Taoist Zhunti's face is still very solemn, and he is not very satisfied with the energy gathered together.

"It's still a bit worse. It seems that Pindao will have to work hard today."

Taoist Zhunti made a decision and directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, causing bursts of fluorescence to appear on its surface. In an instant, his complexion turned pale. Obviously very traumatized.

"Boom!!!"

At this time, Taoist Zhunti's face was very solemn, his hands were constantly changing seals, and the Eight Treasures Merit Pool beside him began to violently turbulence. The immortal power inside was too vast and was already out of Taoist Zhunti's control.

It can be seen that several obvious cracks have appeared on the surface of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, and threads of immortal power seep out from the gaps, turning everything in its path into powder, which is very terrifying.

At this time, the hearts of all the prehistoric monks present were in their throats, and they were all weighing such a powerful energy at this moment. It must be difficult for Demon Ancestor Wu Tian to resist when he entered the realm of heaven. "go!!!"

With a loud shout, Master Zhunti threw out the Eight Treasures Merit Pool beside him. After estimating the time, he would detonate it within a certain range and die together with Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Looking at the Eight Treasures Merit Pool getting closer and closer. Demon Ancestor Wutian had a slight smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all. His dark pupils released a burst of light, and he stretched out a pair of big hands to grab the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

"Confinement!!"

After the two words fell, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, like a dragon moving forward, was easily grasped by Demon Ancestor Wutian, and the violent immortal power slowly became soft and docile under his control, without any danger at all. .

Seeing such a scene appear in front of everyone, the great masters of the ancient world were very panicked, and a trace of worry arose in their hearts. At this time, Demon Ancestor Wutian was too powerful and could not fight against him at all.

Demon Ancestor Wutian felt very happy to see the despair in the brows and eyes of all the great masters.

He regarded the Eight Treasures Merit Pool as his own trophy, holding it in his hand and looking at it carefully as if it were an ordinary plaything.

"Mozu Wutian, you have been fooled, go to hell!!"

Seeing this scene appear in front of him, the already desperate Taoist Zhunti instantly regained his energy, then quickly closed his fingers and retreated quickly.

Demon Ancestor Wutian's face, which had been very calm from beginning to end, also had a trace of ripples at this moment.

Suddenly, he felt that the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which was already very soft in his hand, started to riot again, and became more and more violent. At the same time, scalding heat was emitted from it, making his palms turn red.

Demon Ancestor Wutian did not dare to be careless and throw the Eight Treasures Merit Pool into the distance, because he was keenly aware that this thing might pose a certain threat.

But in the end, I paid the price for my carelessness, and I almost regretted it too late.

Before it was completely freed from the grasp of the palm, the Eight Treasures Merit Pool began to collapse inch by inch under the cold gaze of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian.

(End of this chapter)