What a prestige he was on the fifteenth floor of hell.
Six phase demon this kind of small role, dare to enter his hell 15 layers, he can kill as casually as killing pig and dog.
But now, a miscalculation, lose everything, actually in the underground world by six phase demon king bully.
It's really called being bullied by dogs.
"Six phase silver baby, Youzhong and I will fight in hell." Tao Tian, the messenger of death, was very angry. His hands did not know what kind of seal he was weaving. The breath of death, decay and decay was released from his body, and it became dark all around him.
"The mark of the dead"
The death emissary uses his magic power, his hands crisscross and change, and two undead like shadows surge up behind him. He raises his hand across the air, roars, and smashes at the six phase demon king.
A series of incantations appeared in the air, death came, life disappeared, and the imprint of the dead deeply penetrated into the body of the six phase demon king.
Within a few miles, it's like hell, not the underworld.
Endless death and decay flow here.
"Death emissary, you are really powerful. It's a pity that this is not a hell, but a world." The six phase demon king smiles. Of course, she understands what Ding Yi means.
Don't Ding Yi let the death messenger out just to let her kill him? If she can't even finish this task, how can she sleep Ding Yi?
"Let you see my Six Harmonies of yin and Yang Sutra."
"Yin and yang are unpredictable, and six harmonies are impermanent." The six phase demon king moves his power, and the six big hands around his body become more and more red, which seems to be made of red blood. They keep changing their gestures and evolving the six harmonies. Soon, the graceful posture of the six phase demon king can't be seen at the scene.
The huge millstone composed of only six big hands is like the millstone of heaven and earth falling from the sky.
In the middle, yin and yang are separated, showing the figure of yin and Yang in the eight trigrams.
She uses magic power to turn her body into a powerful magic weapon. Its power is really earth shaking, destroying the sun and the moon.
All kinds of forces, like dragons and tigers, shuttle in this millstone, forming a turbulent tide.
The death emissary couldn't resist it. First, with a bang, his mark of the dead was broken. Then the millstone continued to go down. The breath of death and decay gathered around him was also broken and separated under the power of the six phase demon king.
The messenger of death can bring death to the human world, but the six phase demon king has already belonged to the immortal of the fairyland, and is not afraid of its hellish breath at all.
Boom, the death emissary retreated, and finally was banged in front of him by the big millstone of the six phase demon king.
"Wow!" the death emissary screams, retreats wildly, and flies backward like an arrow.
It is ready to escape, the real body in mid air into a human form, reduce their body shape, frantically away.
"Where are you going?" The six phase demon king sneered, and the grinding plate in the air was spinning wildly, getting bigger and buzzing. A whirlpool rose at the scene, and the power of the whirlpool firmly absorbed the body shape of the death messenger.
It didn't fly far away, and it felt like it was retreating.
"You forced me, you bitch, to be a woman." The death emissary couldn't escape, but couldn't fight. He simply turned back and raised his head: "with my blood, sacrifice and practice the human world, hell soul, burn heaven and earth, open --"
When he spoke of Kaizi, boom, a will that he might be afraid of came up from the endless earth, and then his body was like being ripped, wheezing and parting.
The blood is flowing, the soul is shaken, and the breath of hell is coming madly.
The next second, the earth under his feet, a big black, and then the black into a black hole.
It seems that there are countless cries and howls coming from the black hole.
"No, this boy practices himself and opens hell."
"With the support of hell, his strength has increased tenfold and tenfold."
"The devil is in trouble."
The demons watching from afar screamed one after another.
Yes, the Deathbringer opened the door of hell in the world, and became extremely terrifying.
He is certainly strong in hell. Hell is his home court, which provides him with a steady stream of strength. But when he comes to the world, his strength has been weakened by more than 60%, and even his magic weapon has been weakened by 90%.
So he had to sacrifice his life to open the gate of hell.
This is the last resort for all hell keepers.
But it is against the law of heaven to get through hell.
No matter whether he loses or wins this time, he may lose his life forever, or even be unable to get reincarnation.
He is determined to die at all costs. He will get all the strength, including 90% of the power of magic weapon, but he will also get 90% of the chance of death.
With the opening of hell, a steady stream of death gas gushes out. The whole Canyon is covered with black fog, countless plants are dying, and the major demons are retreating. Now Ding Yi is the only one who can stand within ten li with a ghost mirror.
The Deathbringer immediately gained strength from hell, just like beating chicken blood.
"Magic knife."
He snapped and raised his hand in the air.
Originally deprived by the six phase demon king, the rotten magic knife immediately buzzed and then flew to the death messenger.
The Deathbringer got his magic knife again.
The evil Qi on him is stronger, and all kinds of death Qi are formed in the form that can be seen by the naked eye, all around him.
The earth beneath began to rot, and the canyon lost its vitality.
If the sun and moon are here, they will lose their brilliance.
He is the spokesman of death, and is the messenger of death.
"Six phase bitch, go to hell." The messenger of death wields his sword and brushes it. The magic sword cuts across the sky, leaving traces of the sky. The will of death is like a long river, which is full of emptiness, and all at once envelops the six phase demon king.
The six phase demon king's face is solemn. He has three heads and six arms to protect her real body. There are gray lights around her body. There are countless runes and runes on the light, and different patterns are also depicted.
In particular, the two big pictures of yin and Yang above are very clear.
The Qi of yin and Yang encircles it and forms a Tai Chi like figure.
Attack and defense changed in a flash.
The six phase demon who just attacked began to defend with all his strength.
Because she also knows that this time is the most powerful time for death messengers. After this time, the door of hell will automatically close, and the law of heaven will not be easy for hell to open for too long.
Ding Yi, who has been watching the battle from a distance, saw that the situation was not good. He originally wanted to kill people with a knife, but he didn't expect that the death messenger had such a skill.
If you don't help, the six phase demon will be killed.
"Ghost mirror, it's up to you." Without saying a word, Ding Yi jumped to the death messenger.
At this time, he regretted that he had used up the spirit of death just now, because he could not activate the ghost mirror now. The only thing he could do now was to let the ghost mirror meet the death messenger.
But when Ding Yi moves, the death emissary reacts very quickly. With a backhand knife, he originally cuts at the six phase demon king's sword awn. Brush, facing Ding Yi is a knife.
"One knife decides life and death, and hell turns the world --" Ding Yi, I've been waiting for you for a long time. "
Boom, Ding Yi is still in the air, and he feels the fierce black light in front of him. Brushing, countless scenes flash in his mind and eyes like a movie.
From Melon landing to slowly growing up, every day of this life, every day is presented in his memory.
He felt the loss of life, he was getting smaller, and he seemed to have the fear of going back to his infancy.
The death emissary's rotten magic knife is so powerful that it doesn't need to hit the target. It can absorb and devour a person's life with the blade. If Ding Yi's life is only a few hundred years old, it will turn into a pile of bones in a flash.
Fortunately, he absorbed Moller's life last time. He was more than 50000 years old, which was not consumed by his magic knife.
But the most terrible thing is not the ability of this magic knife to devour life.
After all, the opponents who can make the death emissary use the sword are generally immortal level. Their lives are endless for tens of millions of years, and they are not afraid of swallowing their lives.
The most terrible thing about magic knife is that it can make people go back to the past. Whether it's spirit or memory, or even the body will shrink slowly in the end, as if you are a person with the appearance of time retrogression.
So Ding Yi was stabbed in the head. Although the knife didn't hit him, there were already confused memories in his eyes and mind.
First, I see myself getting smaller, then I feel myself getting smaller mentally, and finally my body begins to regress in real time.
"This is when I was born?" Under the power of the magic knife, Ding Yi suddenly flashed the picture of his birth in his mind.
When his brain development reached 40 percent, he once saw his baby fall from the sky, but did not see the picture of his birth.
Now, at last, he saw the picture when he was born.
This is --? He was horrified to find that Ding Yi, who had fallen to the ground, was held in his arms by a pair of gentle hands.
Behind these hands, there is a drawing table with a huge copper border on it, which reflects the shadow of himself and his big hand.
He tried to see the owner of the big hand and who his mother was.
But it's not clear at all.
But I was frightened to find that the mirror on the painting platform was very similar to the ghost mirror.
Such a large ghost mirror? Who was I born to?
Ding Yi's spirit is a bit broken.