Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 161: One picture and one sword are unstoppable


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Chapter 161: One picture and one sword are unstoppable

"You broke into the frying pan **** without permission. You have committed a heinous crime. If you don't let it go, you will be punished by frying and never be freed." As a bell-like sound sounded, the entire space immediately changed.

The huge cauldron filled with hot oil grew rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, the sky and the earth were filled with boiling golden oil and water. There were rolling oil bubbles everywhere without any gaps, making the space explode. Noise, browned.

Every bubble of oil, every drop of hot oil shimmers with complicated restrictions. There seem to be countless ghosts inside, each screaming in pain and screaming, exuding a substance-like resentment, impacting people's minds, this oil pan Hell actually contradicts and strangely combines the power of the true fire of the sun, which is the most upright and yang, with the power of Yimu, the air of Jiuyou, the air of filth, and many extreme negative emotions. It appears to be both divine punishment and evil. The insidious torment.

And the giant cauldron that turned into the four walls of heaven and earth also had restrictions emerging, forming countless talismans, emitting a mixture of red, green and black rays of light, blocking everything, and black light appeared from time to time, with the lingering There are resentful faces.

In this world of hot oil, the huge yellow-brown ghost stood proudly, with white flames coiled around it like a real dragon, with distinct scales and claws. On each scale were dragon, phoenix, red bird, The mysterious patterns of Xuanwu, human, Shura and other ethnic groups contain curses and hatred that complement the prohibitions of the oil pan **** formation.

"With the complete blessing and cooperation of the Oil Pot Hell, my All Souls Curse Fire has the peak strength of the fourth level, which is enough to rival any monk among gods and humans." The master of this small hell, the Flame Evil Gui Puya was full of confidence, "And if the Sanjie real person who comes is even less powerful, without me doing anything, the oil pot **** alone will make him unable to eat, and will be blown into a resentful soul and fused with the hot oil." ”

He saw that Shi Xuan, who was trapped in the oil cauldron of heaven and earth, had no reaction to his words. He screamed sharply, and the white and white All Souls Curse Fire separated into nine flowers, transformed into nine white dragons with teeth and claws, and moved toward the formation. He sensed Shi Xuan's position and jumped towards it, which contained a hint of vengeance.

Stirred by the fire of the All Souls Curse, the hot oil rolled extremely violently. Oil bubbles burst out and shattered, and the boiling sound resounded through this small hell. It made people feel numb in their bones and felt like they were in a state of inferno. There is nowhere to escape in this oil cauldron, and there is terrifying and blazing hot oil in all directions.

But at this time, a majestic and solemn golden long bridge appeared out of thin air, passing through countless exploding oil bubbles, and landed on the giant cauldron on the other side. Around the Golden Bridge on the other side, golden lotuses slowly opened up, and the light appeared. The boiling oil and water immediately calmed down, turning golden like a mirror, as if the breeze did not come, the water was stagnant, and the restrictions on the giant tripod also stagnated. Not only did the locks When the power of living space disappears, even the normal operation of the formation will be difficult to maintain.

Shi Xuan stepped onto the Golden Bridge on the other side and walked forward. It didn't feel like he was in a harsh and terrifying oil pot hell, but rather like he was walking on a long bridge on a lake in the bright spring of March.

Tai Chi Tu suppresses all directions and is the natural nemesis of formations. Now that the three tribulations have been completed for more than 400 years, it is naturally effortless and easy to suppress the formations below the gods and humans. Therefore, Shi Xuan was right before The Evil Mirror Hell has been restored and is extremely peaceful. Some of the little **** lords who have become powerful with the help of formations do not even have the need to take action.

The oil pan formation was completely fixed, and the aura of Puya, the Little Lord of Hell, dropped from the peak of the third calamity to the second calamity in an instant, and the same was true for the Ten Thousand Spirits Curse Fire.

Under the suppression, the nine cursed fire white dragons collapsed directly, while Pu Ya's thoughts were stagnant, without any reaction at all. He stood blankly under the golden bridge on the other side, like a wood carving and clay sculpture, sending Shi Xuan off slowly from the bridge. Walking through, stepping out of the frying pan hell.

It wasn’t until the golden bridge on the other side turned into a golden light that it flew into Shixuan Yuanshen and disappeared together into the oil pot hell. Puya’s Yuanshen began to operate, and suddenly woke up. Everything before was in its memory. Only a vast golden bridge with a transcendent and sacred meaning was left, and it was not clear at all how or when the Three Tribulations Master left.

"What if he wants to kill me?!" Pu Ya felt his heart trembling when he thought of this, and he was terrified. Under the suppression of Jinqiao, there was no need to resist. He was afraid that he didn't even know how to die. "Where did such a real person come from?! I don't know what his strength is, but the magic weapon is terrifying and mysterious. With this thing alone, a real person at the peak of the Three Tribulations can fight! Why have I never heard of this person? It’s for the unknown!”

In the past thousands of years, the real people who entered the battle were very powerful and could defeat Pu Ya. However, relying on the oil pot hell, Pu Ya was still able to escape unscathed. This was the first time that he was so close to complete death. Even if the opponent passed by behind his back, he didn't even bother to take action, so he sighed a lot.

"You have to tell the Lords of other hells about the situation of that magic weapon, so as not to be caught off guard and suffer losses." Pu Ya said this, but he didn't think so in his heart. Even if he knew the situation of the Golden Bridge magic weapon, he would definitely Despite the suppression, the situation remains unstoppable.

And under the supervision of the Evil Mirror Hell, the lords of other hells can know what is happening here at most half a beat later. He is just doing his best. Presumably the real person also thinks the same, and he is powerful. He was so confident that he didn't bother to kill himself to silence himself.

"I'm afraid only Master Yexian, the master of the Ice Little Hell who broke through three hundred years ago and is truly at the peak of the Three Tribulations, can stop him. It's a pity that Ghost Lord's trump card is gone." Pu Ya quickly contacted Master Yexian through the formation. , told the situation about the Golden Bridge magic weapon.

Zhenren Yexian seemed to be fighting fiercely, but his strength at the peak of the Three Tribulations, coupled with the blessing of the formation, was almost a celestial being. It was the trump card laid out by the giant spirit ghost king in the nine-level small hell, so he was able to do it with ease.

After listening with concentration, he said calmly: "I understand. Even without the blessing of Little Ice Hell, I will not be afraid of him." This is the confidence that has touched a trace of the essence of the great avenue, even if the other party is also At the same level, with the help of that powerful weapon, but even if he is prepared, he is at a disadvantage at most.

The fighting in the Little Ice Hell suddenly stopped, making Pu Ya curious: "Master Ye Xian, could it be that you have already won?"

"The two disciples of the White Bone Sword Lord, unfortunately, they didn't learn even 10% of his sword skills, so they came here to die in vain." Master Yexian answered calmly and unusually. It seemed that the other party had various methods, and even the White Bone Sword Lord gave him The life-saving fourth-level secret treasure is not worth mentioning. "The blind crow from Mangshan Ghost Lord's sect came in, and his eye of death is considered a unique skill... After Shi Xuan broke out of the small **** of the oil pot, he came to a A filthy and disgusting world. It is like a mud swamp, with green bubbles rolling around. But if you look closely at the mud in it, you will see that it is all kinds of thick or thin feces and other filthy things. The colors are various, but they are all almost dark green and smelly. Xuntian, whoever hears it feels like his soul is sinking.

"Does this mean that I can't beat you and make you sick to death?" Shi Xuan looked at the small **** of the cesspit, and looked at the ghosts struggling in the excrement, with expressions of disgust, disgust, and hatred on their faces. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, not because he couldn't accept it in his state of mind, but because he didn't expect to encounter this and thought it was funny. It is said that if he touches a little bit of the dung here, his soul will immediately become filthy and unkempt. Even if he can escape, he will be smelly for a hundred years. The energy cannot be dissipated either.

Shaking his head, as soon as the Golden Bridge on the other side appeared, infinite golden light bloomed. Not only did the bubbles and rolling of the excrement swamp stop, but even the stench that permeated every corner was illuminated by the golden lotus. Withdrawing from the vicinity of the Golden Bridge on the other side, the bridge Comparing the upper bridge and the surrounding cesspit hell, it is like a fairyland on earth, with a fragrance that is refined and refined.

Stepping onto the Golden Bridge on the other side, Shi Xuan walked towards the void on the other side. The Golden Bridge under his feet was like a substance. Every time he took a step, he could step on faint beautiful ripples, as if supporting Shi Xuan's footsteps.

At this time, from the feces swamp far away from the Golden Bridge on the other side, a dark green sword light flew out, slashing towards Shi Xuan with a filthy, sinking, and depraved sword intent.

Countless small sword lights in the yin green transformed into all kinds of filthy things and filthy things. Before the sword light arrived, my mind felt like it was filthy. If it were an ordinary pure Yang magic weapon of the Three Tribulations, and was struck by it with a sword, You will immediately lose your spirituality and fall into the mortal world.

The guardian of this small **** knew the power of the Golden Bridge on the other side from the Evil Mirror Hell, so he hid far away to avoid having his thoughts suppressed and unable to make an attack.

Relying on the strength of the Three Tribulations, as well as being far away from the Golden Bridge on the other side and being well prepared, his thoughts only stagnated for a moment and then recovered. He estimated that other magical techniques would be difficult to break the light around the Golden Bridge. Maybe just by getting closer, He was suppressed and calmed down, so he combined his body with the sword light and used all his strength to use the "Filthy Soul-Breaking Sword Technique". He planned not to be able to stop Shi Xuan, but also to defile his magical Golden Bridge magic weapon and become the master of the next level of hell. Create opportunities.

A purple sword light shot through the sky from Shi Xuan's body, and a beautiful starry sky appeared in the sword light. The stars were shining brightly, some were Beidou, some were white rainbows, blue dragons, red birds, white tigers... The aura of killing and destruction was not there. Instead of diverging, it condenses on the sword light. The feeling of brilliance and terror is contradictory and harmonious.

The Purple Ying Sword arrived first and struck directly on the dark green sword light. The feeling of killing, sharpness, and destruction flourished, completely cutting open the filth, sinking, and depravity, mincing it, and even The dark green sword light was also cut into two pieces. The Ziying Sword at the peak of the Three Tribulations and the Zhou Tianxing Dou sword technique seemed to cut everything!

The dark green sword light turned into dots of green light, and they were about to flee and regroup, but when the purple sword light showed up, the dark night sky emerged, and the stars slowly rose, forming various formations, covering the surrounding area. Thousands of miles turned into a sea of ​​boiling stars.

When the starry sky disappeared and the purple sword light flew back, there was no movement at all, as if the fight just a moment ago had never happened.

"It's disgusting, it's disgusting! Master, you are so bad." After the Ziying Sword flew back to Shixuan Yuanshen, he screamed, even though it was born noble and could ward off all kinds of evil and filth.

Shi Xuan smiled and comforted Zi Ying. After walking across the Golden Bridge on the other side, he went into the void and went to the last level of **** he wanted to enter... The cold wind howled and the sky was full of ice and snow... RQ


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