The God of Infinity is invincible

"Uncle and aunt, you should trust Lingsha this time, I can persuade Hades and the others to change their minds."

"Don't you think so, King Qin Guang!"

Facing the wheel platform in one direction, Mo Wen asked loudly.

Accompanied by his voice, streams of light suddenly fell from the blood-red sky in the ghost world, and when they landed on the wheel platform, they turned into ten kings in python robes, the leader of which was King Qin Guang who had met him once before.

And with the arrival of the Ten Yamas, the sea of ​​blood beside the runner platform suddenly turned into waves, and then the whole thing split from the middle.

Ghosts, ghosts, zombies, ghosts, all kinds of ghosts and monsters slowly walked out of the sea of ​​blood with their claws open, lined up, and stopped behind the Ten Temples of Hell, and the dark ghostly aura covered them like a black mist. half the sky.

Taking a step forward, King Qin Guang looked at Mo Wen and let out a cold snort.

"Bold mortals, sneaking into the underworld, killing ghosts, disrupting the order of the yin and yang, and arresting them without letting go, when will we wait?!"

Chapter 35 Blood Formation of the Styx

"Bold mortals, sneaking into the underworld, killing ghosts, disrupting the order of the yin and yang, and arresting them without letting go, when will we wait?!"

Accompanied by King Qin Guang's angry shout, thousands of ghosts behind him shouted in unison, and the sharp ghost howls one after another suddenly resounded throughout the ghost world, shaking the boundless sea of ​​blood trembling faintly.

The faces of the Han couple and Han Beikuang are ashen, and their souls have faded a little. As ordinary ghosts, when have they ever encountered such a battle, the sea of ​​ghosts and the evil spirit soaring to the sky just look at it and make the liver and gallbladder ache.

Seeing this, Mo Wen sighed softly, took a step forward, and stopped everyone in front of them. With the surge of spiritual power all over his body, he blocked the overwhelming momentum of the ghost army like a wall.

Han Lingsha pursed her lips. Although she was also terrified at first, but for some reason, she glanced at Mo Wen standing in front of her, and inexplicably relaxed in her heart, and the corners of her mouth curled up. radian.

"King Qin Guang, it seems that you haven't considered my proposal at all!"

Not paying attention to the girl's small thoughts, Mo Wen, who was standing in front, swept down the hostile ghost army from the corner of his eyes, and then calmly said to the king headed by the ghost world.

To be honest, he never thought of bringing the ghost world under his command just by talking about it at the beginning. After all, the latter has been trembling under the power of the gods for so many years. It can be said that he understands the horror of the gods better than anyone else, and it is impossible to come out with one Experts can make them jump back with just a few words, but this kind of action of calling everyone together and preparing for a fight to the death is still a bit unexpected. According to Mo Wen's judgment, it should be Yama of the Ten Temples who came to the door together, and the two sides fought a big battle Then let's talk about it honestly, how can we not make such a big battle in front of us, the other party doesn't play cards according to the routine!

In fact, at the beginning, King Qin Guang really planned to join the other nine Yan Luos to come to talk to Mo Wen. It was not that he was unmoved by the previous proposal, but the consistent strength of the God Realm prevented him from seeing hope and did not dare to act rashly.If Mo Wen is able to resist all Yan Luo joining forces at that time, then he doesn't mind cooperating secretly with the other party.

But the bad result is that Mo Wen took out the soul-hunting casually in order to frighten Qin Guangwang, sacrificed blood to the hundreds of millions of heavenly troops in the Yangshen World, and the power of this treasure obtained from the Jade Immortal World has already climbed to the level of ghosts and blood energy The treasure is at its peak. Not only is it inherently restraining all ghosts, including ghost gods like Yan Luo, but the ghosts and blood energy it has refined have also reached a terrifying amount. If used properly, it can even recreate a small The reincarnation of the underworld creates a terrifying army of ghosts.

Therefore, in King Qin Guang's view, instead of risking his life and Mo Wen to fight the attention of the gods and demons, it is better to entangle a group of his brothers, lead a group of people to destroy Mo Wen, an outsider, and then snatch the other party's blood. Arcana is a bargain.

Facing Mo Wen's questioning, King Qin Guang snorted coldly.

"Presumptuous! We wait for the gods of the underworld to suppress reincarnation and regulate yin and yang in the name of the emperor of heaven. How can we be provoked by a villain like you to rebel against Tiangang?!"

Mo Wen is not stupid, although he was a little careless at first, and didn't pay attention to such a small role as King Qin Guang, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood what the problem was. Fart, I immediately shook my head.

"I originally thought that the King of Hades, who sits in the underworld and judges the sins of the world, should be of that kind of selfless character. No matter how bad he is, he should be able to restrain the desire in his heart! I didn't expect that in the end, I still couldn't escape the word 'greedy'. It's a pity for the reputation. The mighty Yama of the Ten Palaces will die here today, and even the army with such a ghost world will no longer exist!"

Sighing regretfully, Mo Wen looked at the mighty ghost army in front of him, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, the attitude of "what a pity, you are going to die later" made King Qin Guang's veins bulge, His face became more and more gloomy.

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, ignorant junior, I'll see how you die later, come here, Bu Minghe Blood Formation!"

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes, King Qin Guang and the other Yan Luo looked at each other, and Qi Qi let out a yell.

And with this roar, the bodies of the ten people turned into jet-black streamers at the same time, rushing up into the sky.

Then the hundreds of millions of ghost troops also began to change, the flags were unfurled, the gongs and drums burst out, and the entire formation changed, forming a set of extremely mysterious formations, with countless streaks of pitch-black ghost aura mixed with the red blood aura of the surrounding blood sea Flying out of the formation, it flew upwards like a backward waterfall, and finally intertwined with the black light transformed by Ten Yamas.

Dark clouds billowed, the sea of ​​blood churned, and the black light flourished. At this moment, the entire ghost world changed. The ever-changing dark red sky was stained with a layer of pitch black ink, and then saw a man with a ferocious face and huge feet A figure with a blood-red lotus flower and two swords in hand walked out of the pitch-black ink and appeared in front of everyone.

This figure was so huge that the mirror wheel, which was not considered small, was even less than half the size of the opponent's palm. At a glance, it seemed that the entire ghost world was occupied by the opponent.

"Boy, the Styx blood formation is formed by the condensed power of thousands of ghosts and gods from the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood is indestructible, the formation is unbroken, and its power is endless. It is the largest formation in the ghost world. If you can die in this formation, you are considered you!" Good fortune!"

The gigantic demon god spoke slowly, the sound was thunderous and deafening, the sound was made by King Qin Guang mixed with the voices of several other Yamas, and the echoes continued, the mixed noise made people feel dizzy just listening to it. Numb feeling.

"Really? Then I really want to try it!"

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Facing the roar of the demon god, Mo Wen's expression did not change at all, but he felt eager to try.

As expected of the Ghost Realm, one of the Six Realms, Yama of the Ten Temples was originally only equivalent to the level of the nine thunder calamities in the Yangshen World, but combined with the power of the ghost army and the sea of ​​blood, it was able to project such a strange formation from his subordinates. In terms of strength, the demon god is no less powerful than Yangshen, a master who smashes the vacuum and is no worse than himself. If he is not careful, he may really capsize the gutter.

Taking a deep breath, a flash of white light flashed across Mo Wen's palm, and a great sword condensed with frost and thunder appeared in his hand. Bringing a distinctive color in the dark world.

After a glance, the three members of the Han family were limp on the ground behind them, so frightened that they couldn't even move a finger, and Han Lingsha, who was holding double blades and her face was pale and struggling to support, Mo Wen then summoned the Sun Moon War The chariot, let the three ghosts stand on it, and then the Rage God, who was the driver, drove the chariot and left far away. Facing the combined force of the entire ghost world, he now has no spare energy to protect the opponents.

After that, all worries were resolved, holding the Ice Thunder Tribulation Giant Sword in his hand, Mo Wen just smiled and shouted at the demon god summoned by the Styx Blood Formation.

"Come on! Shidian Yan Luo, today is the day you will die, and the entire ghost world will be named Mo in the future!"

Chapter 36 Fighting in the Ghost World

On the wheel-mirror platform, the heaven-shattering battle lasted for several hours.

The hundreds of feet of demon gods formed by the Styx Blood Formation waved blood-stained giant swords, condescending, and slammed down like a berserker. There were several muffled bang bang bang bangs, and the dilapidated platform suddenly collapsed. He was severely injured again, and a large number of cracks spread around the center of the sword, and the turbulent sea of ​​blood and sea water under the platform could be faintly seen wherever it passed.

The giant sword was raised, the giant sword slid down, the dark sky, the churning sea of ​​blood, the broken platform, that powerful blow after blow made the whole world groan.

However, in this whining sound, there is a different color. Under the blade of the giant sword, a bright blue-purple light is like a flickering candlelight. Although it is ethereal, it has unimaginable tenacity.

Holding the enhanced version of Ice Thunder Tribulation, Mo Wen was facing the attack of the Blood Sea Demon God without retreating a step. Although there were also two long cracks under his feet, his arms were extremely straight. Obviously like a toothpick, the fragile crystal sword not only miraculously supported the giant sword like a hill, but then pushed it back abruptly, even the frost and thunder that flowed on the sword were still there. The power of backlash spread upward along the place where the two swords met, and spread to the body of the Blood Sea Demon God, causing a blood hole to burst out from the opponent's body from time to time.

The huge red pupils were full of anxious and angry flames. After a long battle, not only did he fail to take down Mo Wen, but instead caused the opponent to hurt his body from time to time, the Blood Sea Demon God was completely angry.

"Nether Ghost Claw!"

After another impact, the voice mixed with Yama of the Ten Palaces sounded again, and with the roar, countless bone claws broke out from one arm of the demon god, and suddenly grabbed Mo Wen.The bone claws were sharp and dense, and Mo Wen held the giant sword in both hands, and was pressed firmly to the ground, obviously it was impossible to escape.

"Mo Wen!!"

Standing on the sun and moon chariot watching the battle from afar, Han Lingsha let out an exclamation when she saw this scene, her heart hung in her throat.

However, Mo Wen was unmoved, and he didn't see any other movements. He just took a deep breath, and then let it out long, and then he saw his white body that was still spotless in the sky full of stone scorpions. A golden and silver halo suddenly lit up on the Taoist robe, firmly protecting it.

The sharp bone claws pierced like javelins, but there was no sign of breaking through this layer of defense, not even a little ripple.Integrating the three supreme armors of the Yangshen world, although the Xiaoyao Daoyi is not obvious, it is obviously not a defective product that can be smashed by the blood sea demon god.

Seeing this, Han Lingsha in the distance breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression relaxed.

However, the inevitable blow was missed, and the demon god who manipulated and compensated each other with ten thoughts lost his mind for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Wen's arms suddenly swelled, and the two arms almost swelled half a circle. Then, with a low shout, he lifted the huge sword that was pressed down like a hill on his head by half a meter, and then stomped his whole body. , jumped out quickly.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the blood sea demon god's expression changed immediately. Originally, it relied on the connection between the ten halls of hell, the ten ghosts and gods learning from each other, and the demon god's double swords slashing vigorously to control Mo Wen on the platform. When the other party takes the opportunity to leave, it will be difficult to suppress the other party.

Another arm raised another blood-colored giant sword and swung it down quickly. The Blood Sea Demon God hurriedly tried to make amends, but unfortunately it was too late.

Having broken away from the suppression of the giant sword's size and weight, Mo Wen is as difficult to restrain as a fish entering the sea or a dragon rising to the sky. Also inserted deeply into it.

Huge scars spread, from the forearm to the shoulder, and finally one arm of the demon god was removed directly. The blood sprayed from the wound and the splash of the huge arm splashed into the sea of ​​blood caused the surrounding area of ​​nearly a hundred feet It was as if it was raining blood inside, full of blood-colored raindrops.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was no pain in itself, but the demon god let out a beast-like howl after one arm was cut.

With the support of a steady stream of blood sea power, the broken arm is not much trouble for it. What it really cares about is that its majestic Yan Luo, the ruler of the ghost world, was slapped in the face by a mortal. The incarnation of the demon god Being cut off with an arm is like the statue of a mortal god and Buddha being splashed with dung, even more humiliating than that. After all, the statue of a god and Buddha is just a statue, but its incarnation actually represents itself.

"Ant, die to me! Endless Blood Jade!"

A flame of blood shot out from his eyes, and the demon god's remaining hand let go of the giant sword, a ball of red and black blood cells condensed on the palm of his hand, and then he slapped Mo Wen who stopped at his severed arm without hesitation.

Snapped! ——Zizi!

First there was the sound of a water polo bursting, and then there was a sound of corrosion.

At the very moment, Mo Wen jumped into the air and avoided the blow, but the blood ball hit the Demon God's shoulder, and then forcibly turned half of his shoulder into pus.

"Boy, where are you going?"

He hurt himself, but the demon god didn't care. Instead, he became more hostile, and a ball of blood condensed in the palm of his hand, and flung it towards Mo Wen who was in the air.

Shaking his head lightly, facing the blood mass that was getting closer and closer to the size of two buildings, Mo Wen took a deep breath, supported the blade of Bing Lei Jie's sword with one hand, pushed it sideways outward, and then borrowed his strength to He quickly retracted the giant sword, and slashed vertically again.

"Kuishui Shenlei! Dinghuo Shenlei! Double-click water and fire!"

The next moment, two sword glows interspersed with thunder slanted out and went straight to the blood mass, but one of them was purple electric glow mixed with crimson fire, and the other was mixed with blue frost.

The two sword beams spun forward, but in the end they intertwined and rushed into the blood mass at the same time.

boom!

Almost at the same time when the sword light sank into the blood mass, a powerful fan-shaped impact exploded, and the entire huge blood mass was forced to burst, and then flames, frost, lightning mixed with corrosive blood were all poured back into the blood mass. On the body of the demon god.

Zi-zi-zi!

With his own power and Mo Wen's power, in just a short moment, the demon god's body was punched full of holes like a plug, and even one of the two giant eyes the size of a house was blinded.

Both knees softened, and like a jade pillar pushed upside down, the severely injured Demon God knelt down in the sea of ​​blood, and then his whole body slowly moved backward.

"—Win—won?!"

On the sun and moon chariot in the distance, the Han family who seemed to be watching myths and legends were taken aback when they saw this, and each of them opened their mouths in surprise. But people feel their minds go blank—a mortal actually forcibly overthrew Yama of the Ten Palaces in the ghost world. He was in charge of the life and death of countless dead souls in the ghost world, and the high-ranking Yama, could it be that he was defeated like this, by the hands of a mortal? inside?

Despite the 12-point disbelief in their hearts, everyone in the Han family still had to temporarily accept this reality when they saw the tattered and motionless demon god. At the same time, a thought quietly arose in their hearts. The young man can really save the fate of their family. After all, he even defeated Yan Luo. There should be no existence in this ghost world that can compete with him!

Although usually honestly serving hard labor in the ghost world, and saying that he deserved what he deserved, this does not mean that the Han family really has no objection to this kind of life. , How could it be possible that there is no hostility at all, it's just that the situation was stronger than others before, so I haven't dared to say it.

Seeing that Mo Wen had defeated Yan Luo and the ghost army, the Han family's thoughts inevitably became active.

It's just that they were obviously happy a little earlier, people were suspended in the air, and Mo Wen looked at the demon god who was gradually falling, without any expression of joy, but sneered.

"Don't pretend to be dead, Yama of the Ten Palaces, you want to sneak attack me with this kind of little trick, don't you think you have lost your reputation as the supreme ghost in the ghost world?"

Chapter 37 The Great Formation Breaks Down

"Don't pretend to be dead, Shidian Yanluo, don't you feel ashamed to sneak up on me with this little trick?"

Standing on the sea of ​​blood in the void, Mo Wen looked at the corpse-like Demon God of the sea of ​​blood below, and said with disdain, maybe ordinary people will be killed by opponents pretending to be dead because of carelessness, but with their strength, It's a joke if you can't tell whether your opponent is dead or not.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Wen's words fell, the sea of ​​blood below exploded, and the demon god's remaining one arm picked up the long sword that had fallen into the sea of ​​blood, and stabbed at it.

Mo Wen's face remained unchanged, he clenched Bing Lei Jie with both hands and swept forward fiercely.

boom!

Like summer thunder, two swords, one large and one small, collided again. Mo Wen's figure floated backwards, but he quickly stabilized his body. On the contrary, the demon god threw away the long sword in his hand because of his injury and haste. , and then fell into the sea of ​​blood again.

The next moment, the noise mixed with Yama of the Ten Temples sounded again, "Little ghost, we admit that we have underestimated you. This kind of trick really can't fool you!"

Slowly standing up from the sea of ​​blood, the huge demon god's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, the potholes on his body disappeared, and even the broken arm had a tendency to grow back.

"But we must win in the end! In this sea of ​​blood, we are immortal existences!"

Scarlet ghost flames shot out from the ferocious eyes, and the tall figure of the demon god appeared in front of Mo Wen again, and at the same time punched him again, with an indescribably smug expression on his face, as if he was sure of winning.

Mo Wen shook his head, dodging the demon god's blow with a flash of his body, but smiled contemptuously on his face.

"If you have refined the entire sea of ​​blood, then maybe I really have nothing to do with you. After all, I am not that capable of destroying the entire sea of ​​blood! To support recovery, do you really think you are invincible?"

In fact, when he first saw Yan Luo of the Ten Temple summoning the demon god from the sea of ​​blood, he was really shocked, because the image of the other party was so similar to the great god in the prehistoric world who claimed that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the river of Styx never dies. According to the trend of converging worlds of high-level immortals, if this demon god has the same ability as the opponent, then Mo Wen will really have to consider running away.

It's not that there is really no way, if he is ruthless, it's not that he can't get rid of the sea of ​​blood. Mo Wen's current strength is only a thin line away from the holy land on the other side. Even in terms of spiritual power and recovery speed, it is enough to compare with a saint It’s just that there is no great power of a sage to act on behalf of the sky and speak out the law. The maximum output is a little bit worse. The key is that the blood sea itself also has the power of recovery. If Mo Wen wants to refine the blood sea, he can only grind it a little bit. In the end, it will take hundreds of years, there are too many variables, not to mention the God Realm of this world, just touching the root of reincarnation for a long time is enough to make the world's heaven, which is the origin of the world, notice yourself. That would definitely be worth the candle, and running away was the best choice.

But Mo Wen is also quite lucky. Although Yama of the Ten Palaces summoned the blood sea demon god who is very similar to the ancestor of Styx, the two are still fundamentally different. The former refines the blood sea into his clone, four hundred million 8000 million blood god sons, if you can't get rid of the blood sea, you really can't kill the opponent, and the latter just uses the power of the formation to use the power of the blood sea for his own use. As long as he seizes the flaw in the formation and cuts off the connection between the two, Naturally, it can kill the opponent, and this is probably the reason why Yama of the Ten Palaces has such a strange formation and has to submit to the gods. You must know that the emperor Fuxi is famous for his formations among the three emperors. The innate gossip formation he arranged in Chenzhou Mo Wen couldn't help admiring, if Yan Luo of the Ten Palaces dared to rebel, he would have been wiped out long ago.

The figure retreated quickly, facing the demon god who was rushing straight at him like a reckless man, Mo Wen clapped his palms together and let out a loud shout.

The next moment, a huge pillar of fire like a scorching sun shot up from the sea of ​​blood, penetrating through the entire ghost world.

That dazzling light, that scorching flame swept away all the haze in the ghost world in an instant, and dyed the originally dark, blood-red sky into golden red. Affected by this, countless dead souls in the ghost world began to tremble, Many weak ghosts even prostrated themselves on the ground, looked at the magnificent and vast sky of flames, and worshiped.

Light and heat, both are the nemesis of the dead souls, and if the entire ghost world is shrouded in it, the one who controls the life and death of hundreds of millions of dead souls in the ghost world is a more awe-worthy existence than Yan Luo. Let the ghost soldiers and soldiers above the ninth floor turn their backs and surrender.

It's just that Mo Wen didn't pay attention to this at the moment. In the scorching light and fire, his eyes suddenly turned into a mysterious starry sky, and all the hidden nodes of the giant demon god appeared in it, making his There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Eight Desolate Mysterious Fire Dragon, go!"

Accompanied by a low shout, nine flaming, hundred-foot-long giant dragons rushed out of the pillar of fire, and then bit the demon god's nine parts in one bite.

"Damn!!!"

Yama of the Ten Palaces shouted in horror, manipulating the demon god to struggle desperately. Others may not know it, but they know very well that the fire dragons summoned by Mo Wen are so poisonous that every single one of them bit their thighs. On the nodes of the formation, if the number was not one less, they would have just finished.

However, this struggle is doomed to be futile. Suddenly, the demon god has a huge body and infinite strength, but the nine fire dragons are not vegetarians. The flames continuously scorched the other party's body, causing clouds of blood mist to evaporate from the huge body of the demon god.

"Let us go! Let us go, kid! We agreed to your previous proposal. Let's rebel against the God Realm together. With our strength, we are destined to unify the Six Realms!"

The situation took a turn for the worse. Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, Shidian Yan Luo was completely panicked and shouted at Mo Wen.

Although one of the ten nodes of the formation has not been attacked, and the Styx Blood Sea formation has not been breached, they would not naively think that Mo Wen could not find it.

However, facing this answer, Mo Wen shook his head.