area51novel Chapter 691
Chapter 691
"How is reality, how unreal is it, it's just a dream!" Do you think you are a demon building, but you don't know that you may just be a fantasy character of someone else? I wait for the sentient beings, it seems to be in a four-dimensional space, but who can guarantee whether there is a five-dimensional space above us, and the big people above us see us laughing? "
The Heavenless Buddha seemed to be laughing and crying, and his voice was sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-sounding, as if it was in his ears, as if he was on the other side.
The sound is like a Buddha's sound, and it seems to be a magic sound.
Two diametrically opposed sensations struck down, not only the auditory feeling awkward and uncomfortable, but even the entire sky changed.
Previously, it was originally daylight, covered with endless clouds.
But at this moment
, half of the sky was occupied by night, and a scarlet moon hung high in the sky.
Half of the sky is occupied by daylight, and a dim sun hangs over the firmament.
On one side, there was a dead silence and cold, filled with a gloomy aura like a dead man.
On one side is loneliness, full of the despair and fear of the living.
The Heavenless Buddha twisted an orchid finger and gently pointed forward.
The scarlet moon suddenly descended from the sky, wrapped in a force that was enough to destroy the world, as if it was about to destroy everything in the world.
Yang Ming opened three reincarnation eyes, and in the sight of the reincarnation eyes, he could clearly see that in this scarlet moon, there was a four-digit rule power gathered, and there was an avenue that ran through it.
It is already very difficult for ordinary gods to master the power of a rule.
The mighty giants of the Wangu can gather the power of hundreds of rules, and it is even more necessary to use full strength.
However, for the saint, this is really not a big deal.
Even, there is a power of one avenue to rule many rules, just like condensing five fingers into a fist, gathering all the scattered forces to form a very powerful move.
Seeing that the scarlet moon was about to fall, Yang Ming had even felt a long-lost sense of death lingering around him.
Will die!
Will definitely die!
No matter what method is used to escape and block, it is impossible to escape this death!
Above this scarlet moon, Yang Ming felt the strong aura of death, and even felt the horror of being sure to hit and die.
This is a great move that anchors fate, cause and effect, time, and space, even if Yang Ming wants to escape from the dark age of the first age and return to the seventh age of ten thousand races to fight for hegemony, this bloody red moon will follow the past like a bone and destroy that world.
Yang Ming only felt that his scalp was numb.
"Is this the power of a saint?"
He hadn't felt how powerful the saint was before, and only when he faced the saint directly did he suddenly understand that there was a chasm between the ancient giant and the saint, which could not be crossed!
The demon lord stood in front of Yang Ming and turned his back to him,
"Remember, I can only buy you a week!"
"Once you can't get together in a week's time, all of us will die, and there will be no chance of turning over!"
"All of our souls, including you, will be completely reduced to slaves to nightmares and chaos, reincarnated in the false world in countless resets, and never surborn!"
Dropping such a sentence, the demon tower suddenly raised his head and faced the lawless Buddha who was high above.
"The Dao is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high!"
"Wutian, the Buddha-figure wants to see today, whether the Buddha in your heart is better, or the demon in my fist is better!"
The demon stepped at the foot of the building, suddenly rose up, and flew out like a cannonball.
While retreating, Yang Ming left some thought on this rare battle of saints.
The three reincarnation eyes were round, their eyes staring at the demon tower, and Yang Ming clearly saw that his pair of holstered fists also gathered the power of four-digit rules, and a road called demon was in the center.
When the demon building blasted out with a punch, the entire heaven and earth echoed with demonic sounds that affected people's hearts.
"What is a demon?"
"Human darkness is the devil? Heaven and earth darkness is devil? "
Killing all the heavenly beings and slaughtering the immortal gods is a demon among demons?"
In the sky, thousands of negative energies such as resentment, murderous qi, and anger converged into a huge magic word, its height is unknown, its width is unknown, and the creatures in the area of thousands of miles can be seen clearly, under the connivance of boundless demonic qi, the entire firmament will be included by it, turning into a boundless demon domain.
Even though Yang Ming had fled quickly at the speed of light, how terrifying the saint's killing move was, it could still affect his mind.
In Yang Ming's ears, demagogic words continued to circulate.
"Sovereign and courtier, father and son, all are wrong, and they are very wrong!"
"A king can kill a courtier, a minister can kill a king, a father can deceive a son, and a son can deceive a father!"
"The sky is not benevolent, take everything as a dog!"
"The whole world can kill, deceive, and humiliate, and only the strong can survive!"
Under the influence of boundless demonic qi, it is enough to make any ordinary person's mind change greatly, becoming a terrible executioner who has no king's law and only has the desire to kill in his heart.
Even if it is a god-level existence, if you are not careful, you will fall into the boundless demon domain, become one of the demon gods, and serve the demon building!
So terrible!
Yang Ming bit the tip of his tongue and held his heart closely, not affected by the external demonic qi.
With a glance of his afterlight, he saw the scarlet moon suddenly meet the boundless magic word.
"Boom !!!!!!!"
The endless roar rose and fell, constantly spreading from the near to the outside world, and even the creatures on the entire dark land heard a loud noise from the sky.
The sky was an abnormally pale color.
If it weren't for the extremely high intensity of the spatial consolidation of the Dark Age of the First Age, even the battle of the saints was extremely difficult to break the spatial rift, just the confrontation between the Heavenless Buddha and the Demon Pavilion just now would be enough to destroy a universe!
This is no joke!
At the level of a saint, he really has the power to create a world at will, and it is easier to destroy than to create, and destroying a universe is even more idle.
An unprecedented storm swept through, and large swathes of land were wiped out.
Even if Yang Ming has fled 300,000 miles away through the speed of light, he still feels a hot pain in his back, obviously affected by the aftermath of the battle between the Lawless Buddha and the Demon Tower, the blood and flesh of the back are blurred in a large area, and even the bone can be seen deep in the wound, faintly about the outline of the internal organs, it can be imagined, if it is in the center of the battle, even if it is a strong person at the level of the ancient giant, it will be instantly annihilated!