The strong men in the Three Realms and Six Paths were all stunned by the changes in the underworld.

The sea of ​​blood disappeared.

The Styx fell.

The ghosts and ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell must have been refined and absorbed by the Twelve Du Tian Divine Evil Formation, and even the Empress Pingxin did not escape the disaster.

Even hell was empty. Ksitigarbha, who had attained enlightenment, was photographed in blood mist under the eyes of the powerful, and was absorbed by the other six ancestral witches who had transformed into shape in the Dutian Banner.

These six people, refining the sea of ​​blood and swallowing the hell, have all reached the perfect state of Taiyi Jinxian.

In this world, he is the strongest person except the saints.

In the heaven.

The Jade Emperor was watching the Tota Heavenly King Li Jing encircle and suppress Chu Yang and the other two, but while breathing, the 100,000 troops were destroyed. When he was furious, he wanted to take action himself and discovered the situation in the underworld.

"How could the first magic array in the ancient times appear? It has reached such a terrible level again?"

The Jade Emperor panicked.

Some important officials were shocked.

But most of the civil and military officials in the Heavenly Court could not see the situation in the underworld, so they were unclear for a while.

"Your Majesty, Saint Cunti will definitely take action, let's just watch it next!"

Taibai Jinxing said.

The Jade Emperor nodded.

At this time, he didn't even care about Chu Yang and the others.

The six paths of turmoil are unprecedented events.

As the Emperor of Heaven, you must pay attention to it first, and even keep turning your thoughts deep in your heart to see if you can get benefits from such changes.

In the underworld.

Seeing Dizang being beaten to death and swallowed, Saint Cundi was stunned for a moment.

He is a saint.

Kill Dizang in front of him?

Even he couldn't believe it.

"The Demonic Way of the Witch Clan, Damn!"

During his breathing, he realized, shook his head and his body shook, and a golden light flashed, showing the Dharma body, which was the golden body and Dharma appearance. After a closer look, what could be described as such!

There are 24 golden bodies and eleven hands, each with weapons, namely: silk ribbon, garland, umbrella cover, flower snail, fish intestine, gold file, golden bell, banner, golden bow, silver halberd, blessing pestle, treasure file, golden bottle, silver bottle, white axe, banner, and six pure bamboos.

Especially the six pure bamboo, this is a treasure that is no less than the seven treasures of the wonderful tree. Of course, it is also one of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

Under Cundi's golden body, he stepped on a golden lotus that evolved. His holy power was immeasurable and his breath spread throughout the prehistoric world, making all sentient beings tighten their hearts and want to worship him.

When a saint appears, a strange phenomenon appears.

"You want to attack me?"

Di Jiang said coldly.

Although he is Chu Yang's clone, he has some characteristics of the witch clan, like evil thoughts, violent and bloody murderous.

"Destroy the sea of ​​blood, destroy the underworld, kill the Ksitigarbha, and arrange the twelve capital heavenly evil formations. You are going to destroy the six paths, destroy the heaven and earth, let the universe return to the ruins, and all things are destroyed, and you should be killed!"

Twenty-four poems sounded at the same time, with the same tone, but they attracted the great power between heaven and earth, and came to him, making his aura stronger.

Zhunti had a clear sense of induction. The ancestor witches in front of him were much stronger than those in the ancient times. However, he was also very confident. After all, he was a saint and could control the power of the origin of heaven and earth.

In this world, if Hongjun doesn't come out, they will be the strongest of the six saints, even the so-called ancestors of the earth immortals, Kunpeng, etc., have to bow their heads.

Swish!

He waved six pure bamboos and came.

This spiritual root has no power to kill, but can seal the six senses of creatures. Once it is sealed, the six senses will be sealed, and it can only be slaughtered by others.

"Saint? I want to see if it is really immortal!"

Di Jiang smiled coldly and punched it out, and the void was destroyed, shattering the six pure bamboos directly, almost destroying them.

"This kind of power?"

Zhunti was punched out with a punch, showing a look of horror. That majestic and violent power surpassed cognition.

The attack on the other side has arrived. Although twenty-four poems can be covered in everything, they were knocked away by Di Jiang just now and there was no time to hide.

Zhu Rong's fist has come closer.

Eighteen hands waved, urging various treasures to resist.

Rumble!

This punch broke his six hands and eight heads, and his golden body cracked and traces flowed out of golden juice.

Zhurong's punch is even more ruthless than Di Jiang.

"kill!"

The attacks of Xuanming and Rushou have also arrived.

"Senior Brother!"

Zhunti felt a hint of fear in his heart and quickly yelled.

A golden lotus appeared in the sky, which was the twelve-grade golden lotus of merit. It was about to sprinkle golden lights to protect the good brothers who had been with him for billions of years.

Di Jiang stepped up in the air and punched the golden lotus thousands of miles away. The golden light scattered, and cracks appeared on the golden lotus.

This scene made all the strong people watching the game rush in their hearts.

ah……!

The next moment, the Saint Zhunti was blown up by Xuanming and Rushou, and the 18-handed and twenty-four poems and various Buddhist soldiers were broken into a group.

Only one relics are left and they are about to escape.

Bang!

Zhu Jiuyin raised his palm and slapped the relics into pieces with one palm. He sensed a vague power that merged into the laws and regulations of heaven and earth. His eyes flashed, and he did not continue to take action in the end.

"No!"

In the Western sky, there were sorrowful crys that led to the saints.

He floated and looked at the sky, stepped on the dim golden lotus, and looked at the underworld. His sad face showed anger for the first time.

Despite his anger, he did not dare to take action.

The other party is too strong, they are no match!

"No……!"

The next moment, he let out another shock and anger, and an unprecedented flame spewed out of the holy eyes. He saw that the broken golden body magic image of Saint Cunti was swallowed by one of the weak ancestor witches.

This is a saint who swallows a living!

If it weren't for reason that he would be calm, he would have to take action.

Di Jiang and others just smiled coldly at the roar of the saint.

At this time, Gonggong, who had swallowed the golden body and magic image, suddenly surged and reached the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal in one fell swoop. Although he was still far from the six ancestor witches including Di Jiang, he also entered the ranks of strong people.

At this time, the celestial phenomena finally changed tremendously.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The sound of the wind started from the end of the sky and slapped across the entire earthly world, causing all living beings to feel sad. Immediately afterwards, red clouds covering the entire earthly world appeared above the sky, falling down bit by bit, getting bigger and bigger, connecting the sky and the earth.

This is a blood rain.

The sky cried!

Bloody rain!

The saint fell!

All the strong people in the world were shocked.

"The saint died?"

Zhen Yuanzi, who was sitting upright above Wuzhuang Temple, paused his hand and actually pulled off several beards. His eyes widened instantly, revealing an incredible look.

He stretched out his hand and felt the sorrow in the wind and the blood rain falling, but continued to fall through his palms. This was not the real blood rain, but a celestial phenomenon.

"How can a saint die if heaven and earth are immortal?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned.

The extreme north, the sea of ​​the north.

Kunpeng jumped out and exclaimed: "Cunti is dead? This, how is this possible? The Taoist ancestor once said that the heaven and earth are immortal, and the saints are immortal! Could it be... but the celestial phenomena have already manifested!"
To be continued...