The turbulent flow in this space was large enough for several people to embrace the thick ones, while the small ones were like buckets. However, after contacting the extremely thin wire mesh, it disappeared like a silky cow entering the sea.

The same is true for the other Supreme Elders of the Demon Sect, not the only blood god Zheng Yin, but also for the same. A wire mesh appeared under their feet, swallowing up the turbulence of space that they were exposed to.

When this was the case, this space of Mianming showed an almost absolute nothingness. There was nothing else except them.

Immediately afterwards, the wire mesh under their feet quickly collapsed.

However, after the collapse, it did not appear in a disordered state, but turned into a series of mysterious runes that conform to the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, like floating leaves, attached to the upper and lower parts of this void space.

‘Prison of Nothingness, it seems that you really want to leave me as a sacrifice for the rise of your Demon Cult!” Yihuan Saint Guga is very clear about how powerful the barriers made by such a space are, and he can't help but speak.

'All this can only be blamed on yourself. We don't mean to target you, but you have to target our Demon Sect! We are helpless and can only choose to kill the danger in the cradle!" At this time, the Blood God Lord Zheng Yin said again. At this moment, his face was very congested. It was obvious that he treated this battle as a crucial battle of the Demon Sect.

‘Okay, very good! The Blood God Lord is not angry and the Blood God Lord is really a big heart. However, no matter how big the mind is, it requires strength to lay the foundation. Otherwise, even the castles in the sky will never be realized!”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Saint Gugayin disappeared. The next moment, it appeared silently near the monk Chuanxin, as fast as lightning.

Just this one will make everyone in the Demon Cult turn into something secretly.

Because this is not the void of the human world, but the prison of nothing. It seems that there is nothing, but it is a web of laws formed by countless laws of space and time intertwined to suppress it. When it comes to action, he can also use it at such a speed than the human world. However, no one can use such an understatement, including the old man of Blood God.

‘The Sword of Mingwang!”

Yi Huan Sheng Gujia gave a light shout, and the sky spirit above his head suddenly opened up, and a clear air rushed out of it, instantly manifesting itself as a magic figure of a Mingwang about meter. This magic figure of a Mingwang only showed such a moment of light, and then a glory flashed on his body, turning into a five-foot long sword.

The darkness of the sèze is shining with an astonishing cold light.

As soon as the five-foot long sword appeared, a trembling slashed towards the monk Chuanxin. The force was heavy and stronger, faster than lightning. In this absolutely nothingness, it actually stirred the sound of wind and thunder.

Monk Chuanxin, as soon as he saw such momentum, he realized that this method was not something he could resist. Although he would not fall after blocking it, he would inevitably suffer a severe injury.

‘Damn, I am a middle-level master of the celestial immortal, but I have become a soft persimmon. Anyone who takes action wants to gain something from me! You all wait for me. In the future, my cultivation level will be greatly improved and I will definitely return it to you ten times and a hundred times!"

Si Shi, who cursed in his heart, took out more than ten excellent magic weapons that he had collected for many years. He did not urge the enemy to attack him, but directly shot a detonation magic trick and greeted them towards the Mingwang Sword.

With this, the two fingers were cut off, and quietly used the blood-transforming clone, escaped the real body, and left the fake body in place to fight the enemy.

'laugh"

With a light sound, the powerful storm caused by the explosion of more than one magic weapon was actually cut by a sword, as if it was a knife to cut a tofu.

After slashing, the sword continued to slash down, cutting the body left by Monk Chuanxin into two halves, turning into a ball of blood and drifting away.

Yihuan Saint Gu Jiayin was about to activate the Ming King Sword and continued to kill Monk Chuanxin when suddenly a voice came from his ear, "Saint Gu, don't forget that there are more than fellow Taoist Chuanxin here!"

Accompanied by the sound, the size of a fist, blood all over the body, the bright pearl blooming with its burning light drew an arc and smashed towards the vest of Yihuan Saint Gugain.

The power transmitted from the void was not strong, but after Yihuan Saint Gujiayin sensed that it was the most treasure of the Demon Cult, he did not dare to neglect at all. Because the existence of the Blood God Old Man, the Bing Bing that was activated with all his strength would definitely damage a higher level of existence.

At that time, Yihuan Saint Gujia didn't care to continue chasing the monk Chuanxin, so he quickly turned around and rotated his hands. The five-sighted light shone brightly. With one pull and one pull, he removed most of the power of the Bingzhu aside. He blocked this attack and had not yet counterattacked, and then several powerful attacks came.

Above the head is a palace with countless demon shadows inside, which is the black hell that makes countless demons frightened.

On the left is a long river of stars that are dead even if they are trained. The stars dotted, as if they are wrapped in endless power of stars, and they want to be pulled into it and wiped out invisibly.

On the right side is a ship about a meter-sized boat, which looks slightly square, as if it is not good at riding the wind and waves, and is only suitable for the weird golden boat used for fun.

Although this power is big or small, even the smallest is enough to cause certain damage to it. None of them can be completely ignored.

Faced with such a dense and powerful attack, Yihuan Saint Gujia was calm on his face, and his body shook slightly, and the spirit above his head opened again. A huge three-meter-tall giant ** stepped on the lotus and rose up and floated in the void above his head.

At first glance, this Dharma image seemed to be the legendary Thousand-Handed Thousand-Eyed Guanyin Bodhisattva, but found that the arm was only 800, and the eyes were the same, not perfect. But even so, it was terrifying.

After the Saint Guga of Yihuan showed his own soul and Dharma appearance, eight hundred arms moved together, each showing his supernatural powers. For a moment, it was like the sun, shining all living beings and could not be looked at.

At this moment, Yu Huan Saint Gugayin showed no sign of being besieged, and his posture seemed to be besieging the Supreme Elders of the Demon Sect.

‘Boom, boom, boom, boom,’

The endless roar sounded in this prison of nothingness, like the waves of the sea, rising and falling one after another, with no end...
Chapter completed!