Lord of the Divine Show

In the Demon Gate Cave.

A deserted place.

Zhong Shenxiu and Drought Immortal stood in the sky, looking at each other.

In Zhong Shenxiu's eyes, the Han Demon Immortal opposite had jade-like features, but his eyebrows and hair were all fiery red, like a burning flame.

In fact, even if the Dharma Body looks at the other person's true appearance, it will be burned.

Moreover, besides this corpse-resolving immortal, besides a few dharma bodies at the edge of the battlefield, there is also a hidden divine mind that is spying on everything about him.

‘The second one... is the Corpse Execution Immortal? ’

Zhong Shenxiu felt a little funny.

He knew that these people in the Demon Sect must think that he had some great opportunity and treasure.

Otherwise, there is no way to explain all this.

A mere descendant of a run-down family suddenly became the Dharmakaya, even the pinnacle of the Dharmakaya - no one would believe it.

Cultivation of immortality is not martial arts training. The further you go, the more difficult the bottleneck becomes and the more time it takes.

However, Zhong Shenxiu has reached the stage where she is not afraid of having her secrets exposed.

No matter how coveted they are, anyone who dares to reach out will be beaten to death, simple and happy!

"please!"

The Drought Demon Immortal raised his hand, and endless red brilliance fell in the void.

These brilliance seem to have a life of their own, constantly flowing, and changing into images such as nine-headed strange birds, giant pythons, dragons, etc.

Zhong Shenxiu was still the Dharmakaya of Dragon and Tiger Taoist Master, with a mighty purple energy of three thousand miles. He suddenly stretched out his hand and made a seal.

A hint of darkness emerged.

The rich darkness and purple energy entangled, turning into a large black and purple color, saturating the sky.

Originally, when the Drought Demon Immortal was born, he would be bound to go thousands of miles away.

But now, that thousand-mile red light was expelled by the purple and black energy, and even began to erode in reverse.

On the eyebrows and hair of the Drought Demon Fairy, a little bit of purple-black appeared, like a small insect, constantly gnawing at everything that was originally there.

This is Zhong Shenxiu using Huang Tian's method to erode the original realm of the Corpse Jie Immortal.

Even if the Dharmakayas in the outside world open their eyes wide, they can only understand one or two points of this mystery.

For thousands of miles in radius, the sky gradually turned purple and black, and the original red light almost disappeared.

This represents some kind of suppression! Personal suppression!

"impossible……"

The Heavenly Crying Demon Lord murmured: "How could an immortal lose to a dharma body in terms of status?!"

"Unless...you have a strange treasure?"

The True Monarch of Dharmakaya is not stupid, and some people have even thought of the only divinity.

However, at this time, he could only shake his head helplessly.

The only divine beings are treasures that only immortals are qualified to covet. Even a glance at them as Dharmakayas is a luxury.

"Uncle Hanbao may create real fire, and then use...immortal magic!"

The leader of the Underworld Demon Sect, Zhenjun, suddenly said.

Immortal!

Zhijie Xian is also an immortal. After crossing that boundary, he can refine his immortal energy and perform immortal skills!

The ancient immortals had the power to change the world when they displayed their magical skills.

For example, the magic technique hidden in the Heavenly Refining Pot was left over from ancient times. Even if its power is greatly reduced as time goes by, it can still easily kill a Dharma Body!

The Corpse Relief Immortal achieved by the Yanhan Immortal Technique may not be as good as the ancient Immortals of Heaven and Earth, but at least it has crossed the line and can also perform Immortal Techniques!

It can be said that the strength of the Zhijie Immortal is mostly determined by the magic!

Just like behemoths such as the Three Sects of the Tao Sect and the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, from the beginning of cultivation, various Tao techniques have been inherited in one continuous line, in order to form magical powers in the future.

And the magical power is refined into divine light, and in the end, it is prepared for immortal magic!

It can be said that only such large sects can inherit the immortal arts.

The rest of the Sanxian sects can't even produce corpse-removing immortals, let alone immortals.

Immortal arts are to immortals just like supernatural powers are to supernatural monks, and divine light is to the soul!

"Uncle Master is about to take action."

The Heavenly Crying Demon Lord said calmly.

The next moment, many demon kings felt that their spiritual consciousness was blocked.

A 'black hole', a terrifying 'black hole', emerged from the center of the battlefield and continued to spread outward.

Unspeakable, unheard, unthinkable...

It was pure destruction, ultimate annihilation...

The black hole expanded and swallowed Zhong Shenxiu directly.

'Finally, we have to see the Corpse Jie Xian take action with all his strength...'

Zhong Shenxiu felt as if she was in outer space, losing all gravity and unable to even sense the vitality or even the rules of heaven and earth...

It seems that everything is in vain!

The way back to the ruins!

"It is indeed the magic of the Demon Immortal! It favors nothingness and destruction..."

"It's just... it's a little weaker than expected. Sure enough... the Corpse Unlayering Immortal is just a helpless way to become an immortal..."

He sighed and moved his hands gently.

The Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect also has the inheritance of immortal arts!

And its core magical power is - the divine light of the Twelve Yuan Chen Universe!

"Time is in hand!"

A bronze armillary sphere appeared in Zhong Shenxiu's hand, which was marked with various mysterious symbols, zodiac star paths...

This is the embodiment of time in his hands!

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his hand and gently moved it.

The armillary sphere suddenly flipped backwards.

Time in this area also flows backwards.

A moment ago, all the great dharma body demon kings didn't know what happened, but they heard Drought Immortal exclaiming: "Guangyin! Guangyin!"

"It's just the right time."

Zhong Shenxiu responded with a smile.

He reversed the time and space and returned to a moment ago, but he did not reverse the corpse itself.

Although he could do this by relying on his sole divinity, turning back the time of Drought Demon Immortal to a moment ago had no effect at all.

On the contrary, now, it is equivalent to the Drought Demon Immortal sending out an immortal spell, and then the effect of the immortal spell disappears inexplicably, which is an even greater blow to him.

"Since fellow Taoist has taken action, please accept my move!"

Zhong Shenxiu laughed and raised his hand slightly.

Countless time, three thousand worlds, thousands of spells... all of them seemed to converge into a torrent, and he held the torrent in his hand and rushed towards the Drought Demon Immortal.

So what if the Dharmakaya is there? His character is enough to defeat the immortal!

The intangible spells and concepts seemed to form a sword or a giant hammer at this time, and were held by Zhong Shenxiu in his hand and chopped down with a bang.

Boom!

The Drought Immortal who had just unleashed an immortal spell had no way to avoid it, so he could only stretch out his hands to resist.

Poof!

His clothes were torn, and his two palms suddenly changed, and nine fingers grew. Each finger was connected by a fleshy membrane, and the surface was covered with a large number of twisted scales.

At this time, his hands cover the sky, enough to resist any attack.

But the next moment, the pair of hands supporting the devil were suddenly defeated!

Zhong Shenxiu held the torrent and chopped it on the chest of Drought Immortal.

…

The Heavenly Crying Demon King raised his head in awareness, and suddenly saw the sky becoming gloomy and blood raining down.

"This is not ordinary rain, but... the blood of an immortal?"

Looking at the green jade-like blood in his hands, as if the blood would be condensed into jade crystals in the next moment, the voice of the Heavenly Crying Demon Lord was trembling.

"It's Donghua Daodezhenjun! He's just a dharma body, but he can actually fight against the current to defeat immortals!"