Chapter 13 Purple Blood Demon Emperor

The giant claws slashed straight down the air. One-thirty moment, they were about to come to Lu Zhao.

At this moment, Lu Zhao's mind became cold as ice, killing his mind and countless sins. The moment he rushed out of his body, Lu Zhao waved his hand and pinched the magic trick, as if he wanted to break through the space.

"Lu Zhao, you destroy my Tiancheng. If you let you break through the void and leave, don't you think I'm too stupid?" As the purple blood demon king waved his sleeves, the rolling white clouds gathered more and more tightly, and at this time, it was impossible to open a gap.

Countless sins turned into strange phenomena of sentient beings in the void, circling wildly above Lu Zhao's head. Countless sins kept spreading their teeth and claws in the strange phenomena of sentient beings. As the moment the huge purple mist dragon energy fell, countless sins came straight towards the huge purple mist dragon energy.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A violent explosion sounded from the void, and a faint purple sin was already hidden in his body. In the explosion, it instantly exploded. The purple mist dragon aura that seemed to cut the sky and the earth was pressed down again after a crack was cracked.

The purple mist dragon aura was approaching. At this moment, Lu Zhao never felt that the threat of death was so close to him. The swords and swords on the battlefield, the magic weapons and immortals in the battle, although they had a moment of life and death, they had never experienced the approaching of death so deeply.

Poke, this is the strength of the first Immortal Lord? The Yuan Ling who awakened in Su Qin's body last time did not have this strength. There is also the Xiaotian Meng Zun in the Dream Corridor, if the original body has not been lost, it is almost this strength!

This immortal king is just a first-timer. Why is it so perverted that this fight cannot be beaten!

Damn, this guy who deserves to be beaten is forcing me to the dead end. He is willing to sacrifice himself and dare to take down the emperor!

In an instant, Lu Zhao thought about a lot of things and put life and death aside.

After giving up his body and leaving immediately, Lu Zhao had already made up his mind, but after years of dependence on each other, how could he give up his body without any concern?

Facing the giant claws that were about to fall in an instant, Lu Zhao opened his mouth wide and said, "The power of the gods lies in the heart."

Eight words, each of which was spit out from Lu Zhao's mouth, and the clouds shrouded in the void were trembling rapidly, and the huge purple mist dragon aura that was suddenly cut off stopped in mid-air at the moment when the five-character mantra was heard.

Golden lights gathered in front of Lu Zhao. Inside the golden light, a golden monument that was hundreds of feet high soared into the sky in the golden light. On the monument, two ancient characters [Fengshen] kept shining on the monument.

Under the cover of this giant monument, the entire world seemed to be fixed. The clouds were dispersed by the golden giant monument. The Purple Blood Demon King felt the pressure beside him and instantly relaxed.

"Lu Zhao, I really didn't expect that you would have such a secret technique. It's a pity that although your secret technique is strong, your cultivation level cannot keep up. If you practice the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord, I can only escape by looking at the wind, but now..."

The purple mist dragon aura, fixed in the air by this giant monument, suddenly increased its endless majesty with the low shout of the Purple Blood Demon Emperor. Under this vast majesty, it was like the world and everything was about to bow down to worship.

The cloud air that had just been blocked was once again frantically gathered towards the huge purple mist dragon aura. The purple mist dragon aura of a thousand feet in an instant, more than twice as long. The aura that was overwhelming the heaven and earth instantly swept towards the giant monument.

With one tail swept it, the endless majesty rose into the sky under the sweep of this sword.

"boom"

With a loud bang, the giant monument with golden light flashed instantly broke from the middle under the sweeping of the thousand-foot-foot-sized giant sword. The endless clouds suddenly changed color while the sword swept.

After all, it was just a simulation, and Lu Zhao did not understand the true meaning of the Tongtian Stone Monument.

The art of entrustment of gods and erecting monuments is a holy method of the gods. How could it be turned into one's own use so easily? At most, Lu Zhao could only use it temporarily and borrow it to entrust the gods.

The world changes color, and the universe shifts. When Lu Zhao is in this extremely fierce murderous aura, he feels that everything around him disappears. What he can feel is the tail of the dragon sweeping across the four directions.

The body of the Purple Blood Demon Emperor came from the sky, and endless light burst out from Lu Zhao's eyes. Facing the giant sword, Lu Zhao slapped the black gourd again. This time, what he wanted to use was still the sinful gourd.

"Bang!"

Lu Zhao's palm gently slapped the black gourd, and at the moment of slapping, Lu Zhao's mind suddenly sank into the black gourd.

All beings are submerged in strange phenomena, countless sins are circling wildly around Lu Zhao. These unjust souls appear in various postures, circling wildly in the void. Countless sins are crazily distorting their bodies, and sins are infinitely derived. This is the Hell of the Avici.

"..." A miserable and desolate voice roared wildly in Lu Zhao's ears. In this roar, Lu Zhao felt that there seemed to be endless visions of living beings sinking in his body, hovering.

In the endless sins, when every word sounds, a simple rune will appear. This rune is three feet tall. The endless vision of sentient beings sinking around the rune when the rune appears, like thousands of beasts ceremonial emperors.

Lv Zhao stood under the vast rune and felt the surging and powerful power of sin. For a moment, he felt that he had transformed into a wronged soul, soaring in the sky and integrating into the endless vision of the sinking of sentient beings. He roared in the picture, he roared in the picture, and he was crazy in the picture.

At this moment, Lu Zhao forgot that this was the Great Locking Array of the Demon Alliance, forgot that his enemy was the Immortal Lord, and even more so that he forgot the danger of life and death.

Everything seemed to have been forgotten at this moment, and some of it remained in his heart, only the endless phenomena of the desolation of sentient beings.

Lu Zhao, who danced with the desolate visions of sentient beings, did not discover that the runes of sentient beings gathered around him quickly gathered beside him, dancing with him, and hovering with him...

Runes gathered and merged into a vast vision of the desolation of sentient beings. This vision of the desolation of sentient beings is like a rune, and it is like the destruction of the heaven and earth, igniting the desolation of sentient beings in the end of the world.

Lu Zhao recalled the huge eye in the long river of history, the supernatural power of [Tao Seeing All Things Destruction]. Through the desolation of sentient beings, he could seem to touch the edge of that magical power.

Silently, the runes sank into Lu Zhao's mind. At the moment when the sentient beings were subsided, the boundless sentient beings in front of Lu Zhao suddenly disappeared, and the huge purple mist dragon aura that slashed in front of him in the air was still in the air.

The distance between the purple mist dragon aura and Lu Zhao was less than three feet long. Without blinking, he could directly strangle Lu Zhao into two pieces, making him feel hatred and never be reborn.
Chapter completed!