Doomsday Sanctuary

For the sake of Mo Kui, his loss was too great. He raised the three behemoths to the top level, and almost consumed all the soul energy he had saved before.

He didn't expect that the consumption of every level up to the fifth level would be so amazing, and now he would need to accumulate for a while to level up.

He was afraid of not being insured, so he once again made a top hero.

Just an SS-rank hero, he spent more than five million crystal coins to get it, but that's it, Di Ping still didn't give up.

He must take down Mo Kui this time, and he won't give him a chance to escape. The fifth-order Dzogchen has too many methods, and he must ensure that he is foolproof.

It can be said that Mo Kui hit the muzzle and became Di Ping's outlet, and it also inspired all Di Ping's methods.

Di Ping suppressed the anger in his heart, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, as cold as ten thousand years of ice, freezing the soul.

"Mo Kui, let me ask one more question. If you still refuse to say, I will break up your Faxiang, cut off your meridians, destroy your dantian, and make you a waste person forever, and no longer be able to practice!"

Di Ping's cold voice sounded, but Xuan Feng's heart was chilled, and his eyes looked at Di Ping with fear.

This person is too cruel!

To know how difficult it is for a cultivator to reach the Dzogchen Realm, it takes countless trials of life and death to achieve today's achievements.

Now it is breaking up the Faxiang?

Once the Dharma phase was broken up, I never heard of anyone who could regroup.

What is Dhamma?

He is the soul of the divine soul, and dispersing the method is to disperse the soul of the divine soul. Once the soul breaks up, how can you live? I am afraid that there will be no chance to reenter the cycle.

Mo Kui's eyes suddenly shook, and he looked at Di Ping with horror and bitterness, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

I think that Mo Kui has cultivated for nearly a hundred years before he has achieved what he is today, and seeing that he will be able to break through to become a powerhouse in the Rong Yuan realm, but he is cut off at this fairy road, how willing he is.

Di Ping ignored Moquina's bitter eyes, and said lightly: "The demon guard is ready to take action and break his face!"

"It's the master!"

The man in white who had been standing quietly beside Di Ping responded respectfully.

Then, he took a step forward and came to Mo Kui, slowly lifting a long sword in his hand, and a terrible pressure hit Mo Kui.

Mo Kui felt the terrifying pressure, his eyes suddenly horrified, the bitterness in his eyes disappeared and turned into fear.

It was this person who just cut off his escape route with a blow!

The strength of this person made him terrified, as if it was even more terrifying than himself, and that knife seemed to be slashing at him by the entire world.

It was this knife that cut him, otherwise he still had a chance to escape, but it was all buried in the hands of this person.

He knew that this person was strong enough to disperse his soul. This was not a threat from Di Ping at all, but he could indeed do it.

The Demon Guard's long sword slowly pressed down, and the huge soul energy condensed into a line and rushed into his soul space.

boom! A heavenly sword emerged in the divine soul space, standing upright, almost breaking the entire space, exuding terrifying power, slashing the sky and the earth.

In the divine soul space, the ancient magic ape thunder dragon beast languished, and there was fear in the eyes of the huge sky sword dragon beast.

"Say or not?"

Di Ping asked in a deep voice again.

Mo Kui's eyes flickered, and the dignity of the strong made him unable to bend down to answer.

The entire air seemed to condense, and Xuan Feng didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere.

The giant tiger was staring at him closely, and the violent breath suppressed him, making him even more afraid to make any movements, even a word.

He was afraid that when he opened his mouth, the giant tiger would swallow him in one bite.

"Do it!"

Di Ping saw that Mo Kui didn't move, and the killing intent burst into his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice.

boom!

The momentum on the demon guard broke out, and the sword in his hand was about to fall.

"slow......."

At this moment, a trace of spirit fluctuations spread into Di Ping's ears, which made his heart slightly relieved.

"Go ahead! Where is Tymon?"

Di Ping looked at Mo Kui and asked in a deep voice.

Mo Kui's soul flashed, and after a moment, he said: "I tell you, your promise will not kill me!"

"You think too much, you must die, saying that I will leave you the whole body, not to mention that you will be destroyed!"

Di Ping said lightly.