Against the Gods

Chapter 1681: Tragedy

In the blinking moment, Yan Wan's body was unbalanced, the imminent release of Xuan power directly collapsed, the whole person fell to the ground harshly, limbs violently danced, and his mouth sighed and screamed painfully.

Yan Wan Soul and Yan Wan Ghost also fell to the ground, they even crawled and crawled in painful hissing, such as the jackal dog thrown into the hot oil pot, wanting to escape like crazy.

In the meantime, Yan Wanxiao exploded in a blink of an eye, his full strength collapsed, undoubtedly suffered a major backphage, the breath riots and the holy light flare, he was like a desperate beast with broken limbs, and he struggled with a wild, desperate roll on the ground.

With the light, you can clearly see that the flesh on Sanyan ancestors is rapidly crumbling away, like the leather that is being burned by the layers, and soon the Sensen white bone has been exposed… As a result, the bare bone also begins to give off a hinge of white smoke.

“It really is. ”

Rather than ignoring the wildly fleeing Yan Wan Soul and Yan Wan Ghost, Yunchuang walked towards Yan Wan, not slowly: “Your life and soul depend entirely on the dark Xuan power here, then once you touch the light Xuan Power, your life and soul will be calcined, it must be painful. ”

Light and dark powers are restrained from each other, but those who bear dark powers can no longer be forced to this point by simple light.

But the Yan demon three ancestors are different.

Because for more than 800,000 years, their lives, their souls, have been sustained by the dark shadows that are attached to them, and their bones, their flesh, their blood, have long been assimilated by the dark shadows here, becoming a total dark being.

When they become pure creatures of darkness, then the light, for them, is the most terrifying and untouchable being in the world.

On weekdays, Sanzo Yan is not completely unable to leave the eternal sea of darkness. At first, Pool 20216 said that they could leave for up to half an hour at a time.

But they hardly ever step out. Because even the thin natural light outside makes them feel painful and uncomfortable.

And the light on the clouds is the divine light unleashed by the power of the only light in the world! When it landed on Sanyanzu's body, it was like wearing a 10,000 blade, 10,000 needle cone soul...

No, life and soul are extinguished, and body destruction is a completely different concept, and that pain, perhaps, has no words at all to describe, no will to resist.

The infant awakened, the ghost fell asleep, and the Heavenly Demon Emperor sword in his hand was transformed into Heavenly Demon sword. The divine Xuan Light spread from Yunchuan to the body of the sword, and a sword was stabbed at Yan Wanxuan.

“Hisshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Yan Wanzhi's body was too strong and cross. Naturally, a sword of cloud clarity could not pierce him, but only pierced the tip of the sword. But the power of the demon merged with the light and the light. It carried Yan Wanzhi with it a scream countless times more terrible than the crying of 10,000 demons.

Extreme pain led to despair and ferocity. Yan Wanzhi turned around and burst his claws into Yun Cheu's chest.

At this time, Yan Wanxi is equivalent to the body and soul immersed in purgatory lava. Under the pressure of light and the pain of transcending the limits of will, his arms in spasms only burst out less than 10% of the power, but still shook the clouds far apart.

Yunchuang's body retreated, but then turned back like thunder. With the bright power of Xuan, he applied Tianwo's fourth sword "instantaneous jail robbery”, which suddenly stabbed into the paralyzed Yan Wan Wan.

Cha!

This sword fragments space, destroys dead and decays, pierces from the right chest of Yan Wanqiao, penetrates out the left back, and penetrates the body of Yan Zu with a sword.

“Whimpers! ”

The bright essence exploded in his body, undoubtedly equivalent to blowing up a living hell in his body. The scream of Yan Wanqiao ripped his throat straight out. There was an outburst of brilliance.

Boom!!

Screaming and bursting sounds overlapped, the clouds were earthquaked by the air hundreds of people, but the Heavenly Robbery Demon Sword still penetrated the body of Yan Wan, the flesh and bones around the sword body rapidly ruined, phasing a growing void in his body.

In the fierce scream, Yan Wanzhi punched in the heart and shook out the heavenly magic sword, but Yunchuan's body suddenly flew to suck the heavenly magic sword into his hand and stabbed him with the same “instant prison robbery”.

This time, from the left chest to the right back, Yan Wanxian, there is another hole through with the power of light.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

Yan Wan's cry was so powerful that the most cruel people could not hear it, and he lived the entire more than 800,000 sufferings, less than a moment at the moment.

The Xuan Qi on his body was unruly, confused and releasing, but he could not extinguish the light, let alone shock Yun Cheu, finally...

Bang

On his knees, the only reason left was for him to make a bloody hiss: “Old man... help me... help me! ”

His roar of despair instantly appeared, and suddenly appeared, far away from Yan Wan's soul and Yan Wanghui, and his fully concentrated Yan devil's hands grabbed the cloudy head from a distant distance.

Yunchuang revealed a brutal smile, the sword of the heavenly demon suddenly pulled out of Yan Wan's body, his body suddenly turned, his sword swept across, quickly spread a huge sword formation.

Heavenly Wolf Sixth Sword - Blood Moon Immortal Sword!

This Immortal Sword Formation, which he normally takes a great deal of Xuan power to carry out, takes only a few moments in this dark world until the color grease is impossible to achieve.

Sword arrays erupt, and the dark world is full of moons, revealing countless bright swordshadows, and only the sacred bright light released by these shadows is a thousand times stronger than that previously released by the clouds.

It is undoubtedly thousands of times as much purgatory as it is brought to Sanyanzu.

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If there are countless clusters of flames burning on Sanyan ancestors, their flesh disappears quickly and their bones are quickly ashed, and the real purgatory is just beginning...

As Yun Che's sword leaned, the bright sword of the sky stabbed like a torrential rain.

The Immortal Sword Formation, though powerful, is unlikely to hold down Sanyan ancestors, who can both resist and avoid it.

But under the heartless brutality of light, that's completely different.

When life and will are devoured by extreme pain, they are no longer able to fully harness their bodies and power, and the sword of light falls like rain, ruthlessly cleaving and piercing their bodies, leaving a light mark that continuously devours life and soul.

Sanyanzu tried to resist and escape, but they could only twist and roll like broken limbs and lost sight of larvae, screaming more than great, more than desperate.

They've played countless adversaries and prey in their lives, but even the most pathetic ones aren't as miserable as they are right now... maybe not even a tenth of a million.

Under the extinction of light, Yan Wan's hands and feet have disappeared, his legs revealing only half the leg bone and still gradually greasing in the light.

Yan Wan Soul and Yan Wan Ghost are not much better than him. Their ten fingers melt rapidly in the light. At least 70% of the skin flesh disappears. The skull is basically the same as the skull.

And even so, their screams still echo throughout the sea of eternal darkness.

It is conceivable what kind of exterminating human suffering they endure.

Standing in the center of the sword array, the clouds are cold and the mouth has a hidden laugh... that is incompatible with the tragic images and voices surrounding it.

Immortal Sword Formation continues, if he wishes, it can be endless.

The darkness of the sea of eternal darkness continues to flow into his body and through his veins, turning into a completely contradictory power of light.

Blending the darkness and releasing the light - this sight, fearing the resurgence of the ancient Creator and Demon Emperor, will also shock the chin all away.

Watching Sanyanzu's body gradually disappear in the bright sword, Yunche suddenly harvested his sword.

Suddenly, the sword and the light on him all faded away, and the surrounding world suddenly fell into its initial darkness.

Because if we continue, these three Yanzu will be completely dissolved in the light.

How could he let them die!

When the light faded, the long-lasting screams of Sanyan Jonah finally disappeared, their crippled bodies were lying on the ground, and all parts of their bodies were twitching wildly.

The third ancestor of the Tang Yan Demon Realm, even the first god of the northern realm should be respectful of the person who called his ancestors, at this time it is like having just been rounded by countless beasts tens of thousands of times, like a dying larvae creeping on the ground, can not speak of misery.

Darkness rewinds and begins to quickly heal their bodies, lives and souls devoured by light,

The flesh, bone, and limbs are all recovering at visible speeds, far less perverse than the clouds, but absolutely appalling enough.

Body and spiritual strength recovered by 78%, and Yan Wanzhi first rose. But the body and soul were still trembling so hard that the bright hell he had just experienced was enough to be a nightmare he could never erase in his life.

“You… you… you… you…” He fingered cloudy, his feet unconsciously retreated, old eyes, all fear.

On the other hand, Yan Wan Soul and Yan Wan Ghost also stood up, and they looked at Yun Che's eyes, as if they were looking at a “kid”, but as if they were looking at a truly brutal demon.

“Looks like recovery's almost there.” Yun Cher laughed and suddenly the light was bright and bright again.

The resurgence of the Holy Light is undoubtedly the return of the newly disengaged Hell to Sanyanzu. Fully hoarse, twisted screams echo with the pain of life and soul being devastated.

This time, they couldn't help but desperately unleash all the power they could and go wild in three different directions.

Want to escape? Cloud mocks sarcastically and doesn't look at Sanyan Jo. The black light flashes slightly in his eyes.

Suddenly, the darkness around him rapidly mobilized, and Sanyan Jo had not yet shed light over the area, which had been hit hard by the huge waves of darkness that had reached him, directly at the foot of the clouds... is also the core of the light.

The screams were several times more violent in a flash. But even if they roll under the clouds, their will to collapse will not yield a hint of opportunity to rebound, and they are still trying to escape, at all costs, from this too cruel light purgatory.

But every time they are about to escape, they are forced back by a dark storm that is completely irresistible, and several times in a row, they have never escaped from a bright hell, even for a moment, and their flesh has once again been wiped out for much of their flesh, and their hands and feet are disappearing rapidly.

The pain of a little crushing of the soul, and even more so, hell in hell.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

They finally began to beg for forgiveness, using all their last remaining will to beg for forgiveness.

Perhaps in nearly a million years of their lives they never thought they would have such a humble moment of begging.

“Oh?” The clouds turned slowly and smiled faintly, but the bright blue light did not retract: “So you finally know who your master is? ”

“We would... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Instead of suffering like this, he would rather die.

But in this sea of eternal darkness, he is a luxury, even self-destructive.

“We are willing to… consider you the Lord!” The other two Yanzhu were also screaming desperately.

“Very good." Cloudy arms closed, bright and restrained.

Screaming gradually stopped, Sanyan Jo was paralyzed to the ground, gasping violently, all over his body, every drop of blood, every pore was shaking and convulsing, and under his body, a large amount of turbid liquid spread.

Cloud clear eyes swept, first walked to Yan Wanzhu's head, he stood in front of Yan Wanzhu's head, looked down at his wolf to the extreme appearance, then slowly reached out and grabbed his head.

“You… what are you going to do?” Yan Wan's voice is weak.

“Of course it gives you a slave seal.” Yunchuan obliquely said: “Really, you three old men think I will believe your obedience? Oh... you're not going to resist, are you? ”

The word "Slave Seal” makes Sanyan Jo's body suddenly rigid.

They Yan Demon Sanyan ancestors... were planted with slave seals!?

What a shame, what a joke!

How could they accept!?

Yan Wanzhi shivered all over his body and suddenly his body burst into flames. He wanted to tear him alive into pieces with his claws and some power that he had barely recovered.

But greeting him was the bright and bright light that shined once again.

“Wuaaaaaaaaah...”

Yan Wanzhu was slapped hard from the air by an invisible hand, painfully rolled over the ground, and Sanyan Jo's death howled into hell to send a funeral song to roar again in this endless dark space.

Yun Zhui stood up straight and smiled. “Very well, the time has come to prove the dignity of your ancestors. You have to hold on a little longer, I'm not in any hurry. ”