The Evil Lord of All Realms

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the divine operator, and he stared at Feng Rukong again and again. He always felt that something was wrong with Feng Rukong, but he couldn't tell anything for a while.

He couldn't feel Feng Rukong's cultivation. This was not because Feng Rukong was too strong and he couldn't sense it, but because Feng Rukong was just like an ordinary person without cultivation.

But Feng Rukong still exuded the aura of a strong man. Just when he took action, he actually crushed a strong man who was above the realm of creation with his hand.

The sword master glanced at Feng Rukong, frowned slightly, and then took action. He stretched out two fingers and pointed forward. The sword hanging beside him moved instantly, accompanied by a burst of sword intent that reached the sky. When he came out, the battle sword turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards a strong man from the ancient race.

The speed was staggering, and with a splash of blood, the war sword instantly pierced through the ancient race strongman's body, bringing out a string of dazzling blood beads.

When the war sword came out, the Sword Master's whole temperament changed drastically, and the aura emanating from his whole body was indescribably sharp. Then, his figure flashed, and his body shot out like a sharp sword, and he shot out from there again. A strong man from an ancient race shot past him.

"puff……"

The remaining limbs and broken arms flew across, and with a large amount of blood splashing everywhere, the body of the ancient race strongman was torn into pieces.

This scene is undoubtedly extremely shocking. Two strong men from the human race took action one after another, and they both crushed the strong men from the ancient race. Feng Rukong's realm was unknown before, which was easier to accept, but the sword master's own realm seems to be far inferior. The ancient race present, but their combat power is also so terrifying.

"Today I know that the Buddha is not a Buddha, and the devil is not a devil!"

The old sweeping monk standing on the golden lotus spoke, sound waves came out, and Zen chants filled the sky, as if countless people were chanting sutras here. Although the sound waves were ethereal, it felt like they were resounding throughout the whole world.

Behind the golden lotus, a faint shadow appeared, and there seemed to be an extra round of blazing sun in the sky. A huge Buddha shadow slowly condensed out, and the golden Buddha light shone in all directions. Pressure, but it made those ancient race strong men all change their colors.

"clang……"

A faint bell sounded, shaking the world, like the trembling of an ancient bell from the Buddhist sect. There was a strong man from the ancient race whose expression changed drastically, and then his body exploded on the spot, directly shattering into a bloody mist.

"Suppress the demon!"

The old sweeping monk spoke. Although his face was old and he stood tremblingly in the golden lotus, the pressure from his body was extremely shocking. A powerful man from the ancient race collapsed on the spot, but he had a look of compassion on his face.

Even Mo Yang, whose consciousness was a little blurry, shuddered all over when he heard the faint ringing of the bell, and his consciousness suddenly became clearer.

"Hurry up and kill all these damn ants!" An ancient race roared at this time.

In an instant, all the ancient races took action one after another. The development of the matter has exceeded their expectations. Today, Japan only came to kill Mo Yang. Who wants to attract several strong human race, and everyone is so strong.

Seeing this, the Divine Operator also took action. He raised his hand and pushed forward. The void collapsed, and a wave of palm power surged out, directly flying away the two powerful ancient race men who were rushing towards them. They flew dozens of feet away. The back body collapsed one after another.

stand

At the back, Mo Yang, who had been silent all this time, his aura was undulating violently. He let out a low roar and went out, as if he was completely crazy. He raised his hand and printed out several imperial inscriptions one after another.

A terrifying melee broke out instantly. Although the number of powerful ancient race experts present far exceeded that of the human race powerhouses, the battle was one-sided from the beginning.

The sword master held the battle sword in his hand and directly used his sword intention to form a sword formation on the spot. Two powerful men from the ancient race were trapped in it, and their bodies were blasted to pieces one after another.

The divine fortune teller's cultivation level is already unfathomable. Facing these ancient race powerful men who have arrived today, he has no pressure at all. In just a few breaths, a powerful man from the ancient race was killed by him, and his soul power was destroyed by him. It was shattered using secret techniques, leaving only a complete body falling towards the ground.

Feng Rukong was equally terrifying. Facing the three powerful men of the ancient race, two figures rushed out of his body. They were not incarnations. They were exactly the same as the original body. Together with the original body, there were three figures fighting against the three powerful men of the ancient race. He raised his hand. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

The movement here is unprecedentedly shocking. In addition, a bloody light in the deep sky has been gathering, and strong men from the ancient races are coming one after another in the distance.

Just looking at several battlefields high in the sky, the powerful men of the ancient race who arrived were all shocked and did not dare to rush forward rashly.

Although the war was extremely fierce and involved a large number of ancient races, it ended quickly. The entire battle took only a stick of incense and was already coming to an end.

The fortune teller killed the two ancient races first, then Feng Rukong ended the battle, and then the three figures merged together again.

The fortune teller had been staring at Feng Rukong, and he couldn't help but say: "You actually practiced the legendary three..."

But he didn't say it out loud. It could be seen that the fortune teller was also shocked. He obviously saw the secret of Feng Rukong.

"No wonder...it turns out that you have hidden it well enough!"

After the shock, a look of understanding appeared on his face and he spoke such words.

Feng Rukong raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, then smiled lightly and said: "You are not bad either. I never thought you were so strong!"

On the other side, as a monstrous sword intent came out, the sword master danced wildly, holding the sword in one hand, and chopped off the head of an ancient race with one sword. A large amount of blood fell from the sky, and the scene was extremely shocking...

Under the impact of the terrifying sword intent, the soul power of the ancient race strongman was shattered into pieces, and the blood-stained head looked ferocious. At this time, the look in his eyes had not completely faded away, with a trace of unwillingness...

On the other side, Mo Yang also killed two ancient races one after another. His condition was very bad, and the backlash of the fused Star Lord's battle bones had already appeared. Although he killed two powerful enemies with great force, his clothes were covered in golden His face was soaked with battle blood, and the cracks on his face were like spider webs, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Although his consciousness was on the verge of collapse, he still retained a trace of reason and managed to escape into the Star Emperor Tower at the last moment.

On the battlefield on the other side, golden Buddha light shone in all directions. The old sweeping monk stepped on the golden lotus and struck down with the Thousand-Faced Buddha Hand, crushing the ancient race strongman who was fighting with him. Then he moved his hands to evolve a Buddha. The tower suppressed it, and then used all its strength to wipe it out... There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the divine fortune teller, and he stared at Feng Rukong again and again. He always felt that something was wrong with Feng Rukong, but he couldn't see anything for a while. .

He couldn't feel it because of Feng Rukong's cultivation. This was not because Feng Rukong was too strong and he couldn't sense it, but because Feng Rukong was just like an ordinary person without cultivation.

But Feng Rukong still exuded the aura of a strong man. Just when he took action, he actually crushed a strong man who was above the realm of creation with his hand.

The sword master glanced at Feng Rukong, frowned slightly, and then took action. He stretched out two fingers and pointed forward. The sword hanging beside him moved instantly, accompanied by a burst of sword intent. When he came out, the battle sword turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards a strong man from the ancient race.

The speed was staggering, and with a splash of blood, the war sword instantly pierced through the ancient race strongman's body, bringing out a string of dazzling blood beads.

When the war sword came out, the Sword Master's whole temperament changed drastically, and the aura emanating from his whole body was indescribably sharp. Then, his figure flashed, and his body shot out like a sharp sword, and he shot out from there again. A strong man from an ancient race shot past him.

"puff……"

The remaining limbs and broken arms flew across, and with a large amount of blood splashing everywhere, the body of the ancient race strongman was torn into pieces.

This scene is undoubtedly extremely shocking. Two strong men from the human race took action one after another, and they both crushed the strong men from the ancient race. Feng Rukong's realm was unknown before, which was easier to accept, but the sword master's own realm seems to be far inferior. The ancient race present, but their combat power is also so terrifying.

"Today I know that the Buddha is not a Buddha, and the devil is not a devil!"

The old sweeping monk standing on the golden lotus spoke, sound waves came out, and Zen chants filled the sky, as if countless people were chanting sutras here. Although the sound waves were ethereal, it felt like they were resounding throughout the whole world.

Behind the golden lotus, a faint shadow appeared, and there seemed to be an extra round of blazing sun in the sky. A huge Buddha shadow slowly condensed out, and the golden Buddha light shone in all directions. Pressure, but it made those ancient race strong men all change their colors.

"clang……"

A faint bell sounded, shaking the world, like the trembling of an ancient bell from the Buddhist sect. There was a strong man from the ancient race whose expression changed drastically, and then his body exploded on the spot, directly shattering into a bloody mist.

"Suppress the demon!"

The old sweeping monk spoke. Although his face was old and he stood tremblingly in the golden lotus, the pressure from his body was extremely shocking. A powerful man from the ancient race collapsed on the spot, but he had a look of compassion on his face.

Even Mo Yang, whose consciousness was a little blurry, shuddered all over when he heard the faint ringing of the bell, and his consciousness suddenly became clearer.

"Hurry up and kill all these damn ants!" An ancient race roared at this time.

In an instant, all the ancient races took action one after another. The development of the matter has exceeded their expectations. Today, Japan only came to kill Mo Yang. Who wants to attract several strong human race, and everyone is so strong.

Seeing this, the Divine Operator also took action. He raised his hand and pushed forward. The void collapsed, and a wave of palm power surged out, directly flying away the two powerful ancient race men who were rushing towards them. They flew dozens of feet away. The back body collapsed one after another.

stand

At the back, Mo Yang, who had been silent all this time, his aura was undulating violently. He let out a low roar and went out, as if he was completely crazy. He raised his hand and printed out several imperial inscriptions one after another.

A terrifying melee broke out instantly. Although the number of powerful ancient race experts present far exceeded that of the human race powerhouses, the battle was one-sided from the beginning.

The sword master held the battle sword in his hand and directly used his sword intention to form a sword formation on the spot. Two powerful men from the ancient race were trapped in it, and their bodies were blasted to pieces one after another.

The divine fortune teller's cultivation level is already unfathomable. Facing these ancient race powerful men who have arrived today, he has no pressure at all. In just a few breaths, a powerful man from the ancient race was killed by him, and his soul power was destroyed by him. It was shattered using secret techniques, leaving only a complete body falling towards the ground.

Feng Rukong was equally terrifying. Facing the three powerful men of the ancient race, two figures rushed out of his body. They were not incarnations. They were exactly the same as the original body. Together with the original body, there were three figures fighting against the three powerful men of the ancient race. He raised his hand. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

The movement here is unprecedented and shocking. In addition, a bloody light in the deep sky has been gathering, and strong men from the ancient races are coming one after another in the distance.

Just looking at several battlefields high in the sky, the powerful men of the ancient race who arrived were all shocked and did not dare to rush forward rashly.

Although the war was extremely fierce and involved a large number of ancient races, it ended quickly. The entire battle took only a stick of incense and was already coming to an end.

The fortune teller killed the two ancient races first, then Feng Rukong ended the battle, and then the three figures merged together again.

The fortune teller had been staring at Feng Rukong, and he couldn't help but say: "You actually practiced the legendary three..."

But he didn't say it out loud. It could be seen that the fortune teller was also shocked. He obviously saw the secret of Feng Rukong.

"No wonder...it turns out that you have hidden it well enough!"

After the shock, a look of understanding appeared on his face and he spoke such words.

Feng Rukong raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, then smiled lightly and said: "You are not bad either. I never thought you were so strong!"

On the other side, as a monstrous sword intent came out, the sword master danced wildly, holding the sword in one hand, and chopped off the head of an ancient race with one sword. A large amount of blood fell from the sky, and the scene was extremely shocking...

Under the impact of the terrifying sword intent, the soul power of the ancient race strongman was shattered into pieces, and the blood-stained head looked ferocious. At this time, the look in his eyes had not completely faded away, with a trace of unwillingness...

On the other side, Mo Yang also killed two ancient races one after another. His condition was very bad, and the backlash of the fused Star Lord's battle bones had already appeared. Although he killed two powerful enemies with great force, his clothes were covered in golden His face was soaked with battle blood, and the cracks on his face were like spider webs, and his whole body seemed to be about to collapse at any time.

Although his consciousness was on the verge of collapse, he still retained a trace of reason and managed to escape into the Star Emperor Tower at the last moment.

On the battlefield on the other side, golden Buddha light shone in all directions. The old sweeping monk stepped on the golden lotus and struck down with the Thousand-Faced Buddha Hand, crushing the ancient race strongman who was fighting with him. Then he moved his hands to evolve a Buddha. The tower suppressed it and then used all its strength to destroy it...