Holding the giant black axe with one hand horizontally, the black and red ax blade is hideous and terrifying, like dried blood stains, releasing the thick evil spirit of drinking the souls of the dead.

The black and red evil spirit visible to the naked eye overflowed from the giant axe, and the lingering roar was like the howling of ghosts and wolves of a hundred thousand dead souls, which was enough to make people frightened by hearing the axe.

The murder weapon! Murder weapon! The blood it drank... unimaginable!

On the court, mage Shiraishi was on the verge of a nervous breakdown, kneeling down and flattening the ground. He didn't dare to get up, and couldn't get up.

Only the old monk Liuyan, the three old lamas of the Shrine of the Wanfan Sect, and the blond-haired Wicks struggled to support him.

When they tried their best to raise their eyes and saw the giant axe, their pupils suddenly constricted into needles, and their panicked hearts trembled again.

This is a murderous magic ax!

One of the old lamas roared wildly in his heart, and witnessed Lu An struggling step by step, looking for a way to break the unspeakable horror.

"boom--"

Just as Lu An approached Master Shiraishi, wanting to behead him, a soft persimmon, a sudden change happened beyond his expectations.

I saw three radiant and stalwart star palaces suddenly appearing above the heads of the old lamas. The majestic atmosphere unique to Buddhism circulated inside, and Wan Dao Buddha's Qiying Yingxing Palace shared part of the pressure for them.

In addition, the mutation of Weeks and the old monk Liuyan was even more extraordinary.

They resisted the coercion and restraint with a force that Lu An could not understand.

It is also a bright star palace, but their birth star palace is more solid than the three old lamas. They have turned the virtual into reality, and transformed the star palace into a real state.

In addition, there are even more terrifying visions in their star palace.

The old monk Liuyan has a star palace on his head, and a golden body of Bodhisattva full of earthly incense unfolds from the back of the star palace, whispering mighty Sanskrit sounds to contend with the pressure of King Fudo.

This Bodhisattva has a green face and long fangs, holds a vase with four hands, and a golden awl hangs from the big earlobe, sitting on the golden lotus.

It is different from the benevolent Bodhisattva, full of wrath to destroy all things, but somewhat similar to Fudo Mingwang.

But neither the momentum nor the fierceness is far inferior.

Wicks' is even weirder. The phantom of the star palace is a giant figure in a black cloak. The half-covered thin face is somewhat similar to his own, but it is more indifferent, releasing the cold dead zone that strangers should not get close to. .

The breath of death from it made Lu An even breathe in it.

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Even if the three old lamas unfolded their natal horoscopes, they only got a chance to breathe.

On the contrary, Old Monk Liuyan and Weeks, who were able to prop up their bodies, stared at Lu An with distorted and ferocious faces, not hiding the murderous intent in their eyes.

"Despicable Tianxuan bastard, you don't think you can kill me with just a card that can unleash imperial coercion, do you? Ignorant ants!"

Wicks gritted his teeth, and said viciously: "You are a weak Tianxuan man, even if I let you cut me down, you can't hurt me a little!"

"Benefactor Lu An, if this is your hole card, the old monk advises you to surrender as soon as possible. If I guess correctly, the owner of this card is not by your side."

The old monk Liuyan propped himself up, his expression changed from his previous calm, his wrinkled old faces were crowded together, and he looked at Lu An with unkind eyes.

If he guessed correctly, that golden card came from the hand of an emperor.

Lu An will have something of the imperial class in his hand, which is a variable that they did not expect.

But just this level of coercion can't pose a threat to their lives.

"Hehehe, come on, let me see how long your card coercion can last, and when it completely fails, you will taste the most terrifying bitter fruit in the world."

Weeks sneered all over his face. He knew that this kind of life-saving hole must have a time limit. After the time passed, Lu An was still a fish at his mercy.

He will make Lu An repay the humiliation of kneeling a hundredfold!

"Yeah? It's quite strong, but you don't think that Fudo Myoko's coercion is just that."

Weeks' sneer froze in an instant, his face froze for a long time and could not be receded, and an extremely absurd idea emerged inconceivably.

Could it be that this is not its true power?

Unfortunately, according to Murphy's law, his conjecture came true.

This area of ​​coercion that belongs exclusively to Fudo Myoko has undergone changes again.

It was as if a volcano was erupting, the earth was cracked, and the terrifying noise was deafening.

The sky and the earth became more and more solid, ruins rose from the ground, and huge dilapidated stone statues and stone pillars tilted and crumbled.

The sanskrit battle hymn that only existed between nothingness and spiritual consciousness turned fiction into reality and appeared in reality.

The mighty sound is like the voice of God, carrying sorrow and roaring, using the Sanskrit sound to cross the soul, and to save all things in the world.

These ubiquitous soul-crossing Sanskrit sounds infect the mind, and even the natal star palace is suppressed again.

But this is not over yet, a shocking scene that made Weeks and others even more frightened happened.

Under the terrified gaze of their dead souls, the majestic Ming King who pierced the sky and the earth changed for the second time.

A round of Buddhist rings shines brightly on this blood-red world like a big sun, and the giant arm wrapped in a golden ring is wrapped around the Buddha fire rosary, and each rosary has a different unpredictable Buddha seal flowing inside.

The dazzling golden clouds and satin passing through the armpit are misty with the wind, and the large formation composed of scriptures spreads from the feet, until it extends to the end of the field of vision, and extends to every corner within a hundred miles.

Immediately afterwards, blossoming golden lotuses emerged and bloomed from the broken and decayed earth.

In an instant, the landslide golden lotus bloomed for a hundred miles, and within a hundred miles, there was a beautiful sea of ​​flowers. The bright and peaceful golden lotus was very beautiful, but in the eyes of Weeks and others, it was as terrifying as the devil's flower.

The chain of Buddhist scriptures surrounds the giant shadow of King Ming like a star ring, and the endless fierce fluctuations and extreme majesty form an invisible tsunami that sweeps across the world.

The King Ming's golden eyes, burning with wrathful fireworks, flow characters, and all the mysteries of the six paths are reflected in its pupils.

But Master Liuyan and the others were not blessed to enjoy this scene, which can be called good luck.

Fudo Myoko's real coercion descended on the world, and the six of them were already as small as ants, every nerve and every cell was screaming and wailing.

Those indescribable golden eyes of King Ming were deeply imprinted in his mind, shocking his heartstrings and trembling his soul.

Creepy, seconds feel like years, every second is torture, this is what they feel like now.

Even if the veins on the forehead of Weeks were bulging, and the bloodshot eyes were wide open and protruding, it was useless to resist.

His tense muscles have been overloaded, and all his strength is tightly suppressed in his body. Let alone use moves to kill Lu An, he can't even release them now, let alone extract the Lingbao props stored in the star palace .

His natal zodiac is trembling slightly, being suppressed to death, and tends to crumble at any time.

The situation is precarious.

Not an ordinary imperial class! How sacred is this!

damn it! why! Why does the information show that this Buddhist Ming King is only a king? ! !

The cousin's son, Fa Kezhuo, is clearly an extraordinary emperor!

Weeks roared inwardly, bead-sized beads of sweat kept dripping, struggling to support his body.

As long as, as long as it's over, he doesn't believe that Lu An has the means to break through his defense and kill him, a king-level cultivator!

"Start with you."

Slowly walking in front of the unconscious Master Shiraishi, Lu An's eyes were full of irresistible coldness, and he raised his ax to strike.

"If you dare to do this, you will face the endless pursuit of my Tibetan courtyard in the future! Just let us go, and I promise with my soul that I won't cause any trouble for you again."

"Tianxuan beast, if you dare to touch us, I guarantee that the great White Eagle Empire and the Kendini family will retaliate at all costs as you imagined, and Tianxuan Saudi Arabia will pay a heavy price for you!"

Exhausting the last bit of extra strength, the old monk Liuyan and Weeks spoke one after another, trying to threaten Lu An with the state machine to stop.

"Can you still speak? It seems that the strength is not enough."

Lu An frowned, and then, under the horrified eyes of the two, took out another gray-black card that tore the void.

As soon as the gray-black card appeared, the space that had turned into Fudo Myoko's domain reappeared and stood still for an instant.

The card depicts a commoner man sitting cross-legged in the void of the universe, with a plain appearance, but a tall and burly figure, with long black hair.

It looked like he was taking a nap, but the overflowing aura nearly suffocated the two of them.

Lu An threw a toss, and the blood-red cloudless sky was suddenly pierced by starlight, illuminating the world in all directions.

Charming stars are densely covered, the sky changed from blood red to dim and turned into a starry sky, and a huge sun that was so huge that it covered half of the sky loomed in the sky.

Beyond the giant mountain, black holes and stars are densely covered, and a mountain of bloody corpses looms faintly, with countless corpses sinking and floating in it.

The smell of blood was stronger than Fudo Mingwang's, as if he was in an ancient and tragic battlefield.

The emergence of the mutation made the golden body of King Ming appear with dried blood, and the coercion went up to a higher level!

Weeks' bloodshot eyes were dull, and he looked at the huge black hole beyond the giant mountain at the end of his field of vision in disbelief.

In the black hole, there is a vague figure in coarse cloth.

The figure is very small, even inferior to microorganisms, and it stands to reason that it is completely invisible to the naked eye.

But the weird thing is, no matter how small this fuzzy figure is, as long as you look at the black hole, you can see its existence.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you.

The blurry figure lowered its eyes and breathed calmly.

But the minds of Weeks and the old monk Liuyan had already been shattered by it, and their souls were shaken, and an irreparable crack had formed in the vast sea of ​​consciousness.

This is scary.

Another emperor level, Weeks' brain has stopped thinking, and his soul has completely stopped at this moment.

They were wrong, terribly wrong. The intelligence showed that these two were kings, but he didn't know until now.

Everyone has been deceived, these are two real emperors!

But why do they ignore the restrictions of Blue Star and walk freely in the world?

"Pfft—"

The Abyss Suppressor and Fudo Mingwang directly exerted two kinds of transparent coercion on the body, Wicks and Liuyan were bleeding from seven orifices, and the Sea of ​​Consciousness was severely injured.

As for Master Shiraishi and the three old lamas, their internal organs had ruptured and passed out long ago.

There was the sound of cutting flesh and tearing, warm blood splashed on Liu Yan's face, a huge bald head was rushed into the air by the blood spurting from the broken neck, fell on the golden lotus and rolled several meters away.

The blood was stained with the sacred golden lotus, and a strange and strange feeling arose spontaneously.

The head stopped rolling, and Master Shiraishi's facial features were extremely distorted, as if he had suffered some kind of great pain during his lifetime.

The black Yao ax blade was attached to the broken neck, and the essence, blood, and flesh and blood essence of the cultivator of the Jingu Palace were completely absorbed by it, and he became a dry corpse in just a few seconds.

Only the vast spiritual power like quicksand drifted away from the dead body and returned to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But it's not over yet, Lu An looked back after not receiving the energy prompt from the little assistant.

Sure enough, I saw a group of primordial spirits floating out of Master Shiraishi's head, and tried to run away as far as possible, but after flying a few meters, they were completely suppressed by the ubiquitous coercion.

Not much to say, the light of the ax turned into the skyline and flashed across the sky. Master Shiraishi's primordial spirit was instantly eroded, split into two and completely killed.

The broken primordial spirit was once again absorbed by Hei Yao.

[Ding, source energy plus 369. 】

"Wuhu, three hundred and seven sources."

After nearly 400 yuan arrived in the account, Lu An instantly felt better.

There are still three shrines and two king ranks, minus the two thousand and five dollars spent, it should be just right to pay back!

Comfortable, without the slightest loss, killing a few bastards, it's cool.

"Hum hum......"

Shaking the exclusive dance of the Ax Gang, Lu An turned Hei Yao and slowly came to the side of the three old lamas, like a ruthless guillotine executioner, beheading them with one axe.

"Blood Rage, Noxian Guillotine!"

Suppressed by Fudo Mingwang and Zhenyuan Zhe, these few are now no different from lambs to be slaughtered, just waiting for Lu to harvest them one by one.

"I still like the way you were arrogant before."

"Puff - puff - puff -"

[Ding, add 400 to energy. 】

[Ding, source energy plus 361. 】

[Ding, source energy plus 385. 】

Three bald heads were chopped off three times in succession, and their terrified primordial spirits were mercilessly crushed. After Hei Yao had absorbed the blood and primordial spirits, Lu An stepped on the bloody water and walked slowly to Liuyan and Weeks.

Wei Wei squatted down and tilted her head and asked, "Any last words?"

"We... are... kings, how dare you, you will... regret it!" Weeks and Liu Yan popped out a few words intermittently from between their teeth. A word, the expression is extremely gloomy and frightened.

In the face of death, even the king class is no exception.

"What about the king class, it's not like I haven't killed it before."

Lu An buttoned his nose, and then rubbed against Wicks' face in an extremely low-quality manner.

The huge humiliation made Weeks mad with hatred, wishing to cut Lu An into pieces and cut him into pieces.

"In my eyes, you don't have any dignity. You are equal to other beings, but at most you are stronger."

Lu An raised the black axe, and a more intense and majestic murderous aura accompanied the sudden explosion of dead souls than before, filling the sky.

The shrill screams of ghosts and wolves made this land of golden lotus extremely gloomy.

Immediately, blood-red martial arts qi and blood, invisible power fluctuations, golden and white power of the sun and moon, ever-changing thunder, murderous aura, power of the five elements, golden light that cuts everything, and even pure white flames appeared one after another. Wrapped around the ax blade.

Lu An's eyes were extremely cold. In his eyes, all creatures in the world are equal.

No one is more noble than another, and ants are equal to human beings, and vice versa.

Of course, except for his relatives and friends.

"you dare--!!"

"A king level that has lost its power is as fragile as fish on a chopping board."

Before Weeks could finish speaking, the sharp black ax reflected in his pupils turned into a black and red light beam, which became the necks of him and the old monk Liuyan.

With so many forces intertwined, coupled with the sharpness of Hei Yao, the heads of the two king-level powerhouses soared into the sky in an instant, and were crushed into pieces by the converging power together with the primordial spirit in mid-air, turning them into nutrients for Hei Yao's evolution .

[Ding, source energy plus 531. 】

[Ding, source energy plus 509. 】

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