Chapter 1083

Every time the seven sins Divine Comedy destroys a desire, it will directly deprive the other party of a six senses.

If the desire to see is eliminated, then from now on, the eyes will really never see again. They will be blind forever. No matter how high their cultivation is, they will never regenerate their pupils. This is the fundamental destruction of the six senses. Unusual terror.

This is just to know that there are seven movements in the Divine Comedy of seven sins.

"Fortunately, the heavenly soldier suffered from the erosion of desire in his will, so he could stand up in emperor Shitian and look at the heavenly soldier who no longer had any fluctuation of mind. It was not easy to breathe out slowly and fight with the heavenly soldier. However, if he didn't damage his body and kill him directly, only the Divine Song of seven sins could do it.

The seven movements were given by the ghost emperor of Fengdu. Now, four of them have been gathered. There are still three that have not been found. However, even so, these seven sin divine songs are still one of the most important cards in his heart.

"Ming, this body is yours. Go and accept it."

Carefully looked at the body in front of him. After confirming that there was no residual will of heavenly soldiers in it, Emperor Shi Tian uttered a word in a deep voice.

"What? Emperor madman, you want to give me this body."

At the bottom of my heart, I can't believe it. Even my mouth can't help opening up. The original flexibility disappears without a trace. It seems that I can't believe what I just heard will be true. However, immediately, unspeakable joy emerges from the bottom of my heart.

Tianbing is a strong force at the level of the devil emperor. Although it is only in the middle of the devil emperor, its combat power can burst out to match the combat power at the peak level. Although the will and the devil soul fall in the desire state, the power in its body is still there. Once it is lost, it can directly inherit most of its combat power. "Ming" is an instrument soul, and its own strength is also at the level of the world. If it is lost, it can have real power immediately It was a great opportunity for him.

"If I don't give it to you, why don't I give it back to others?" emperor Shitian said with a light smile.

Ang!!

"Ming" did not hesitate at all. In the emperor Shi Tian's eyebrows, a bloody dragon broke out directly. The slender dragon body immediately crossed the boundary of the void. With a dragon chant, the dragon's head had penetrated into the empty body and completely entered the body of the heavenly soldier in the mighty dragon power.

Qiang Qiang!!

Just listening to a crisp sound, I saw that the silver blade on the heavenly soldier was constantly eroded and replaced by a strong blood red from his head, and turned into a blood knife with a cold smell. On each blood knife, there was a scene of nineteen times of purgatory. There were countless pictures of punishment, showing a terrible smell. This kind of erosion The speed is not slow. In a twinkling of an eye, it turns the head into blood.

At the same time, on his head, a blood knife kept surging. On his head, a pair of ferocious dragon horns composed of blood knives appeared, and blood dragon patterns were diffused on his body.

However, after controlling the head, and then down, integrate the blades of other parts, it becomes unusually slow. It is far from being fast at the beginning.

"Emperor madman, the power contained in this body is extremely huge. I can't completely grasp it for a moment. I need time to refine the power in the body."

The body in front of him suddenly opened his eyes. The light in his eyes was a kind of cold blood. He said, the whole body, with the speed visible to the naked eye, quickly shrunk into a silver light with blood red, and walked through the air in an instant. He got into the eyebrows of emperor Shitian and directly entered the hell prison. The whole body was connected with the hell prison.

The original power in the hell prison is constantly poured into the body.

The speed of blood color erosion is accelerated.

The breath belonging to the underworld deepens and spreads in the body.

Emperor Shitian took a closer look and nodded secretly. He believed that "Ming" could completely take away the body, seize its power and become the right arm around him.

"Unexpectedly, bingzu will be sealed here. If you guessed right, it should be the core of the forbidden place - the forbidden red lotus, which is a little troublesome. If I really take the forbidden red lotus, I'm afraid I'll release a curse."

Emperor Shitian took a deep breath, and his eyebrows showed a look of hesitation.

At the same time, at the moment of the collapse of the spirit of heavenly soldiers.

I don't know where in Zhenmo Valley, the charming heart who has been enjoying himself in the Zhenmo tower suddenly changed his face and looked a little suspicious in his eyes.

"Eh? The smell of heavenly soldiers has disappeared. How could this happen?"

Meixin frowned slightly. This frown seemed to darken strangely in the magic tower of the whole town. Her face was enough to change the color of heaven and earth. She stretched out a snow-white jade finger, gently clicked her forehead and muttered: "Although Tianbing is only the middle stage of the devil emperor, his identity and physique make his combat power reach the peak level. According to the truth, unless it is a half step master or even a master shot, no one can kill him. Even if he is defeated, there will be no problem in escaping."

He wondered secretly and said, "the heavenly soldiers are going to the Far West. Where are they close to the forbidden place? No accident, it's the place where bingzu was sealed by the town. Could it be that the heavenly soldiers found something or met the strong one in the guardian race that suppressed bingzu."

He thought to himself. However, he didn't have much clue. He could only make some simple guesses. After a long time, he looked up at the void and said, "forget it, the power of this tower has begun to erode the Zhenmo tower. It won't take long to break the tower. At that time, let's have a good look at how many strong people there are in the Zijin continent."

Then, with a gauze, the charming heart lying on the heart stretched out her jade arm lazily and slowly closed her eyes full of temptation.

At this time, it is also in the endless void, on a strange island shuttling through space faults.

Countless corpses are densely distributed in every inch of the area. These corpses are almost countless. Moreover, each one is extremely fresh, and even the blood and flesh are not rotten, as if it were an immortal body. Densely distributed in every inch of the area, it looks extremely terrible.

Moreover, on this strange island, the smell exudes a supreme smell, as if nothing could be more noble than this island above all things in heaven and earth. At the same time, on the island, there are strange trees formed by skeletons and skulls.

Emitting evil light.

In the middle of the island, there is a strange altar.

On the altar, a dark sky coffin was placed quietly. On this strange sky coffin, there were countless pictures of corpses, mountains and blood. It seemed that it was full of the smell of death and cold.

There are strange runes flickering on the sky coffin. Each flicker will absorb a large amount of death breath from around and integrate into the sky coffin.

If anyone appears here at the moment and sees the scene in the sky coffin, he will recognize at a glance that there is a body lying in the sky coffin. This body seems illusory and vague. It looks like an illusion. However, with the endless force of death around, it became a mysterious force and poured into the figure under the quenching of the heavenly coffin.

Suddenly, the figure changed strangely.

One time is empty, one time is real!!

Keep cycling.

Finally, over and over again, the figure finally completely condensed into an entity and formed flesh and blood. Looking at his face, he was Kurong Zhenjun who had died of self explosion before.

Brush!!

Kurong Zhenjun lay quietly in the coffin. His eyes, which had been closed, opened in an instant. In his eyes, two eyes full of hate burst out.

"Hum!! demon emperor, demon emperor, how do you know that as long as benzhenjun has this coffin, he will never die. Even if you destroy all my gods and souls, you will still not kill me. Bet? You also want to find benzhenjun's hiding place. It's a fool's dream. If my hiding place can be easily found, my withered glory would have fallen in ancient times."

Kui Rong sat up from the sky coffin with a sneer, opened the lid of the coffin, directly came out of the coffin, stretched out his hand to the altar and gently shouted, "peep at the sky mirror!"

Boom!!

The altar was slightly shocked and a crystal clear Ancient Mirror appeared out of thin air.

This ancient mirror floats in the air, hangs in the air, and becomes larger in an instant. A flash of magic light flashes in the ancient mirror, and countless lifelike pictures immediately emerge in the mirror.

Endless mountains, countless cities, countless creatures and all kinds of things are presented in the ancient mirror in an instant. Each picture seems to be the most real thing, a developing scene. The figures of demon families in the mountains are presented in the mirror one after another.

Even the ancient map is no exception.

Lingxiao demon court also appears in the ancient mirror. Looking at the demon court in the mirror, there was still a busy traffic. Countless horses pulled motor cars back and forth, and countless monks entered the ancient city and talked excitedly.

The major legions of the demon clan seem to have no sign of wantonly mobilizing.

"It's strange that the Lingxiao demon court doesn't seem to have changed much. In principle, since the demon emperor made a gambling agreement with me, how can he not mobilize the power of the demon court to start exploring my whereabouts."

Kurong Zhenjun's face was puzzled and thought deeply. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)