Chapter 171 Another Battle with Zhunti
"Succeeded? It really succeeded! The Demon Lord of All Tribulations has attained the enlightenment of Hunyuan."
"How is this possible? It's incredible that he survived such a catastrophe!"
"Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, a brand new realm, comparable to a saint, succeeded like this? It's really amazing!"
"The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, there are more giants in the world, the Six Saints of the Ancient World, the Reincarnation Houtu, plus the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, the eight powerful men of the ancient world."
"The Tribulation Demon Palace has become the top force in the world, and the rise of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Lord has become unstoppable."
"Even the saints dare not touch such a catastrophe that destroys the heaven and the earth. The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations is just unbelievable."
"..."
At this moment, the prehistoric world became completely boiling. Today they once again witnessed the rise of a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and the prehistoric world became turbulent.
The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations relies entirely on his own strength to prove the Hunyuan Dao. He does not rely on the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the foundation of the Dao, like the Six Saints of the Ancient World, nor does he have the endless power of merit like Hou Tu. He relies on his own solid foundation. With his power, he became a powerful Hunyuan warrior, which gave countless powerful warriors at the pinnacle of quasi-sages the hope of a breakthrough.
"Since the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations can do it, then so can I?"
In the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations standing quietly in the void. A trace of envy flashed in his eyes, but more importantly, he was determined. He can do it, why can't he? I am not worse than others.
"Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, hum! If I let you take the first step, I will succeed."
In the Nether Sea of Blood, Styx looked at the demon-like Demon Lord of All Tribulations in the void, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes, and the law of killing boiled in his heart, and he said firmly.
Bei Ming Palace, the Human Martial Palace, the bottom of the East China Sea... At this moment, many powerful people from various places in the ancient world who were far away from Hunyuan had firm expressions, as if they had seen the future path and were not so desperate.
In Kunlun Mountain, Yuan Shi looked at the Demon Lord of All Tribulations in the void with a calm expression. He was not angry at all because the Demon Lord of All Tribulations survived the catastrophe he had sent down. It was as if the Demon Lord of All Tribulations who had become the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Daluo had nothing to do with him. It didn't matter, there was no emotion at all on his face.
If there is a higher Taoist here, you can find that Yuanshi is now like a mortal, without the slightest breath, but it can make people feel unfathomable. In the depths of his eyes, there is a flash of light. Through seven colored rays. Obviously, Yuanshi's current strength has already entered the late Hunyuan period, the seventh-level realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
You know, most of the others are still struggling in the early stage of Hunyuan. Just like Saint Zhunti, he is still only a saint in the first level, but in Yuanshi, he has reached the late stage of Hunyuan. It is really terrifying. In the ancient world, except for Hongjun Daozu, the saint who attained the perfection of the Nine Heavens, no one could compare with him.
In the Eight Scenery Palace, a hint of astonishment flashed across the face of the Supreme Being, who had always been indifferent. However, he soon regained his composure and continued to refine the elixir in his hand. If you look carefully, you will find that deep in his pupils, There was still a deep shock left in him. Obviously, his heart was not as calm as it seemed.
In the Shangqing Palace, the leader of Tongtian Cult held the Qingping Sword and looked at the Demon Lord of All Tribulations in the void. A trace of fighting intent flashed in his eyes. The Qingping Sword in his hand trembled slightly, exuding the intention of the Tongtian Sword, as if he knew what the master was thinking and wanted. Kill everything for the master.
"Interesting, interesting, let's see what the two Westerners are going to do now? Hahaha!"
In the western void, Nuwa looked at the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations who had survived the catastrophe and became the realm of Hunyuan. A flash of shock flashed in her eyes, feeling the powerful energy in the other person's body, which was no weaker than her, or even stronger. Her eyes were shining brightly and she murmured:
"Are you really a mysterious person?"
As for Saint Jieyin and Saint Zhunti, at this moment, they were not only shocked, but also angry. In the past, they regarded them as ants-like figures, but now they have become figures of the same level as them. It is strange that they are in a good mood. , not to mention that the person in front of them is still their enemy.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe a century, maybe an instant, the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations slowly opened his eyes, and an extremely strong light burst out from his eyes, piercing the void, and with extremely strong destructive power, it burst towards Saint Zhunti. And go.
The void is shattered, the universe is turbulent, and the wind and clouds are changing color. Immediately afterwards, a cold voice spread throughout the wilderness and lingered for a long time:
"Zhunti, do you dare to fight?"
Saint Zhunti waved his hand to destroy the two rays of destruction that were shot at him. In his eyes, in addition to anger, there was more solemnity. He knew that the Demon Lord of All Tribulations was even more powerful at this moment. Before becoming Hunyuan, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Lord was able to fight with him. Now that his strength has greatly increased, he has become the third-step Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian. Whether he can still fight with him is unknown.
But, who is he? He is a saint, the greatest saint in the world, how can he shrink back? He took a deep breath and said:
"war!"
"Haha, okay, I'm here today to learn the saint's clever moves! Kill!" the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations laughed arrogantly.
The war broke out, and the two used forbidden magic as soon as they started. It may take hundreds of thousands of moves to determine the winner, but they hope to have the result in an instant.
Saint Chunti united all the Dharmas into one, and the Bodhi Dharma greatly increased, and its radiance spread throughout the heaven and earth. Then the Dharma and the Great Way merged into one, and a terrifying god and demon appeared unexpectedly.
He put his hands together, and the Buddha's light rose greatly. He was hundreds of thousands of feet tall.
The Myriad Tribulation Demon Lord has various visions all over his body, and he controls all the tribulations of heaven and earth. Finally, he merges into one and turns into a terrifying phantom that comes out of nothingness.
This phantom's whole body swelled, and it was hundreds of thousands of feet tall. It was densely packed with three thousand hands on its back, and its body was densely covered with eyes, and each eye radiated a different light. There is greed, there is calmness, there is ferocity, there is kindness, there is bloodthirsty, there is resentment, there is joy, there is majesty... three thousand different emotions, concentrated in one body.
Three thousand magic hands, three thousand magic eyes, the devil of chaos, and the magic dharma!
The three thousand demonic hands of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Demon Lord erupted, splitting time and space, penetrating through the years, and had a violent contact with the Buddhist, Taoist and demonic god.
"Pfft!"
Blood spattered, and the Myriad Tribulations Demon Lord's shoulder was pierced, and a string of blood droplets emerged, but he rushed over without looking back.
Ahead, there was more blood. Saint Zhunti's entire arm and half of his shoulder were torn apart, and he almost fell down, with only a layer of skin attached and almost cut off.
What is even more frightening is that the demonic Chaos Demonic Form of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations looks down at the world, despises the saint, and suppresses the Buddhist, Taoist, divine and demonic figure below.
He knelt down, suppressing the gods and demons, and shouted coldly, saying:
"Available?"
At the same time, the true form of the All-Calamity Demon Lord also knocked away Saint Zhunti with one blow. He looked at Saint Zhunti's true form indifferently and said:
"Saint, that's all!"
"Ah! The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations has gone too far to deceive others!"
Zhunti was furious in his heart. As a saint, he had always been aloof. When had he ever been so humiliated? Today, he was treated like this by the Demon Lord of All Tribulations. It is conceivable that in the future, how could he, the saint of Zhunti, have any face?
"kill!"