Reborn 80,000 Years

How could there be such a bottomless person?

Po Zhi wanted to ask questions in his heart, but the situation did not give him this opportunity at all.

I don't know how many heavenly soldiers threw themselves into the mud without any scruples.

Their bodies melted instantly, making constant chirping sounds.

But even so, before each of them died, they were all smiling, as if they had seen some hope.

Such brainwashing - such awareness, it is best to describe them as pathological.

"hateful……"

Po Zhi tried to prevent such things from happening, but Shelan Jia keenly noticed.

"Hold him! Once the Demon-Conquering Colossus completes its advancement, defeating him will only take a few breaths!"

Sheranga ordered to the people beside him.

When Mo Li heard this, he rushed out——

"This shadowy whip was made to torture you fools. Now it's your turn, King Shura, to taste the heart of being eaten by thousands of snakes!"

As the only female among the ten generals, Mo Li naturally has her own advantages since she can conquer the lower realms.

When it comes to fighting alone, Mo Li may not be as good as Sumeru and Yamado... But when it comes to how to torture these Asuras, Mo Li, who is good at using the poison of the netherworld, is definitely a first-rate master.

She suddenly flew from the horizon to Po Zhi's position.

At this moment, Po Zhi is huge because of his huge body. Although he can move quickly, he still looks a bit bulky when facing an enemy that is only as big as a thumb.

Li Qiye rushed straight towards Po Zhi's back.

With a wave of his hand, he whipped out a long whip covered with brambles and full of gray-black death energy.

There is a snake head at the tip of the whip, with a ferocious face, covered with red and black patterns. All the poison of the netherworld that is fatal when touched emanates from this snake head.

Po Zhi had a premonition of the crisis and jumped away from the place.

But Mo Li was chasing after him and suddenly threw his whip, and the whip turned into a real giant snake and chased Po Zhi.

The giant python, which is several kilometers long, is extremely terrifying from the outside. Alanda and Mitian, who were confused by the changes in the formation of the gods, saw Pochi's crisis and wanted to step forward to share the pressure for him. .

"Don't hurt my king!"

"King, leave this place to us..."

Alanda and Mitian roared and rushed towards Li Qiye.

But they didn't even notice that they were fooled from the beginning.

"do not come!"

Po Zhi's eyes were about to burst, and Alanda and Mi Tian were unable to feel anything. However, his original power of Asura was sharper than anyone else's perception here. In the distant void, the sudden appearance of two breaths made Po Zhi feel as if Facing a powerful enemy.

But when Po Zhi wanted to avoid it, he discovered that the other party was not coming for him at all.

Without paying attention, Ling Niansheng and Mi Dooshi had already disappeared.

"Be careful! Behind you!"

Po Zhi shouted, wanting to remind the two of them, but he didn't expect Ling Niansheng's mental attack to be faster than his voice.

Before Alanda could react, a terrifying mental force rushed straight into his soul.

An indescribable tingling sensation came from the depths of his soul.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and a strangled sound came from his mouth.

At this moment, Alanda, who was a hundred feet tall, foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes and fell down behind him.

When his huge body hit the ground, it stirred up bursts of dust and cast a layer of dust on Po Zhi's heart.

"Haha, you are such a big man, but your soul is as fragile as a child. Should I call you Asuras stupid or naive?"

Ling Niansheng gently landed on Alanda's fat head and glanced contemptuously at Mi Tian in the distance.

Of course, Mi Tian realized that they were being attacked by someone, and rushed towards Ling Niansheng without saying a word.

It's a pity that at this moment, they have lost the most basic ability to think. Asura, who is driven by fighting spirit, is always unable to control his thinking whenever he is angry or depressed.

And this also gives the gods the best opportunity——

"Hmph! Stupid..."

Ling Niansheng was shrouded in the shadow of the sacred mountain, but he did not panic at all.

His long hair was fluttering in the wind, which actually added a bit of chicness to him.

The reason for his calmness is simple: he never acts alone.

"Thousand Soul Lock! Stand!"

Just hearing his call, dense chains suddenly appeared on the originally empty land.

Mi Tian was unable to escape, only to be stopped by a chain, followed by dozens or hundreds of thick chains glowing with endless divine light, all gathering towards him.

The phantom of the sacred mountain was extremely spectacular, but after being tightly bound by the Thousand Soul Chains, it gradually began to collapse.

Mi Tian didn't even have time to call out before he was tightly entangled by the tide-like chains.

Wow——

The chains rising from the ground firmly fixed the bundled Mitian in mid-air.

In the prison formed by the chains, only the angry roar could be heard.

"Haha, King Po Zhi, your subordinates are nothing more than this!"

Mo Li laughed playfully, but the long whip in his hand did not show any weakness at all. It struck like lightning on the mountains and cliffs that Po Zhi passed by. The poison of the netherworld swept over the rocks, and was able to melt and evaporate the rocks - this, It is the poison of the netherworld, the most deadly poison to Asura.

Po Zhi knew that Alanda and Mi Tian had been defeated, but at this moment he had no choice but to go around in circles. He could only decide to use the Heaven-Destroying Sword Escape Style again. As long as he could defeat the demon-conquering giant statue, Wang Xuanjun would still be able to hold on. opportunity to go down.

Li Qiye chased Po Zhi's figure crazily, but he didn't expect that at the next moment, Po Zhi would turn around neatly, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword stabbed him from under his armpit. The angle was so tricky.

Just this simple sword made the hairs on Qi Li's body stand on end.

She wanted to escape, but found that no matter which direction she went, it seemed to have been completely blocked by Po Zhi's sword.

"How can this be!"

She roared in disbelief. She couldn't believe that she would die so easily. The calmness on her face suddenly turned into a hysterical struggle.

"Die! No matter what bullshit swordsmanship you have, you will die under my Netherworld poison!"

The sound of Mo Li gritting his teeth was extremely harsh, but it did not affect Po Zhi's sword edge at all.

Bullshit swordsmanship?

Po Zhi smiled...

This air-killing sword style has completely pushed the Heaven-Slaying Sword's ability to evade laws to its limit.

Li Li thought that this was just Po Zhi's precise thrust with the sword, making her unable to avoid it.

But she never thought that when Po Zhi used this sword, Mo Li had been completely separated by the Heaven-Slaying Sword into a completely independent space that could only accommodate her alone——

This sword did not stab Li Moli, but an entire small world.

How could she escape without even realizing that she was imprisoned in a small world?

——

"Let's stop the fun..."

Suddenly, someone spoke.

His voice was old, but full of majesty.

For a moment, all time on the battlefield seemed to have stopped.

Even Po Zhi was shocked by the power of this sound. He only realized that his sword seemed to be frozen in place.

Yamado looked at each other coldly, as if he had found something interesting about whom, and looked at Po Zhi with a smile.

"Young King Shura, with just that sword strike you just made, you are already qualified to fight me."

"Give you a chance to challenge me."

He smiled and said with such arrogance, but Po Zhi knew that his arrogance had absolute capital.