boom!

Endless black devil flames burst out from the body of Mahakala.

In an instant, it broke down the giant mud curtain formed by Eat Tu. Eat Tu screamed, but fortunately he had a body of nine tribulations, immortal power, and some cultivation. In addition, with the wonderful survival characteristics of the method of spitting out all things, after the collapse, he turned into countless mud men and fled in all directions.

The black devil flames were like the Yangtze River, sweeping and washing these little mud people, wanting to kill them all, or leave one or two to be offered to the Supreme Heavenly Devil...

At this time, St. John prayed: "God bless you! The Martial Saint has come to earth!"

Immediately, Mahakala felt a flash of red light before his eyes, and a huge figure with a long beard and a red face, a hundred meters tall, like the Martial Saint Guan Gong, descended from the sky, holding a knife in one hand and pointing at Mahakala with the other, and ordered: "Those who put their heads on the line! Watch out for the knife!"

brush!

The Martial Saint Guan Gong slashed it down with one sword.

This sword cut out a "blank" in the black tide of devil flames.

All the demonic waves were driven back with one strike of the sword.

After one strike of the sword, Guan Gong retreated.

St. John's face turned pale as he summoned the shadow of the Martial Saint who was above the Nine Tribulations. This extraordinary performance consumed his spiritual energy.

“It can actually summon the shadow of Daluo, but it is the only mysterious method…” Mahakala has seen three unique mysterious methods, and he can’t help but realize that these celestial beings are probably from a certain unique root and fruit realm… Thinking of this, his eyes condensed, and a feeling of ecstasy arose in his heart. If these celestial beings were captured, he would probably be able to obtain rich rewards from the Supreme Heavenly Demon.

Just as he was thinking about it, an opponent with mysterious lightning flashing on his body suddenly rushed up to him.

In the eyes of Mahakala, it was like a mosquito or fly rushing towards him.

Mahakala was delighted with the upcoming harvest, and laughed heartily. He put away the magic axe in his hand, fearing that he would accidentally kill these immortals. He stretched out his magic palm and covered it forward. In the space of his palm, black magic lightning gathered like a cage, and was about to imprison Zhao Hu.

"See you!"

Zhao Hu roared, and nearly a thousand pieces of indestructible armor were summoned out from the void. They densely covered his body layer by layer, instantly propping up his body and turning him into a red armored giant of dozens of meters. With a 'bang', he collided with the evil palm of Mahakala.

The strength of the immortals varies. Compared with the one who will collapse at the slightest touch, Zhao Hu is worthy of being the number one immortal in Kunlun. In a short period of time, he can fight in close combat with the Great Black Heavenly Venerable, and they are evenly matched.

But that is only possible if Mahakala is willing to let him off.

"Are you celestial beings crazy? Are you rushing here to die?" Mahakala mocked the celestial beings in front of him, saying that they possessed the only root fruit, but instead of cherishing it, they came to this world to die. How could this be...

Huh?

Mahakala suddenly felt something was wrong.

The light of the root and fruit that illuminates this world suddenly dimmed.

For tens of thousands of years, he has been practicing magic with the help of the root fruit of this world.

Although this world had long been completely clear-cut by the Supreme Heavenly Demon, the little scraps left were enough for him to improve his magic. However, it would not be enough if he wanted to advance to the next level and achieve Daluo.

So he thought that if he could capture these immortals who possessed the unique mysterious law and send them to the Supreme Devil, he might be favored by the Supreme Devil and be rewarded with a more abundant and sweet mortal world.

But now, why is that fruit so much weaker...

Mahakala looked in astonishment, and saw that the one of the five invaders who had not participated in the battle was now performing a magic trick to take the candle-like root fruit.

The candlelight of the fruit root was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, while another ball of fire was quickly condensed in his hand. The light of the small fruit root could actually illuminate the entire world. Now that only a small part of it was stolen, it made him feel as if he was holding the sun in his hand.

"Steal my root fruit!" Mahakala was shocked. "The root fruit covers the history of this world, and only the Lord of Heaven can pick it! You...you are the Lord of Heaven?!"

The root fruit is invisible.

It is a super-dimensional being.

Covering all the history of the world.

Mahakala originally did not have the ability to use the root fruit to practice, he could not even see it.

But after the Supreme Heavenly Demon conquered this world, he used the Supreme Mystical Method to refine the root fruit, and turned it into a candle floating in the air, as a reward to Mahakala who had made great contributions in the conquest of this world.

Accompanying the root fruit day and night, Mahakala deeply realized the wonders of the root fruit. It covers this world and is the source of countless powers. All beings that have ever appeared in the world will obediently contribute their power to him under the control of the root fruit.

As I said, it’s a pity that the history of this world has long been eaten up by the Supreme Demon, and there is not much left.

But Mahakala has been licking it for tens of thousands of years and still hasn't licked it clean.

Now, this fruit has been picked by someone?

Only beings at the level of God can intervene in the history of other worlds, exist at the top of the universe, and pick roots and fruits.

Could it be... this is God? !

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

A God of the only root and fruit realm? !

Mahakala was so happy that sparks were coming out of his head.

Such a weak Lord of Heaven, only at the level of a celestial being, if he were captured...

"Great Black Tribulation!"

The Great Black Heavenly Master was stimulated by Lin Chong's presence and used all his strength. In an instant, endless shadowy men split out from every inch of space, like densely packed ants, suddenly appearing and covering wherever the Great Black Heavenly Master could see.

After unleashing the Mahakala calamity, Mahakala's body suddenly shrank to the size of an ordinary person.

Because the upper limit of this realm is nine tribulations, the usual method of cultivation for the Great Demon here is to first cultivate a nine-tribulation clone, and then push the clones to the upper limit one by one. The more clones there are, the stronger one's own strength will be. Then, each clone will be refined into a real "selves" in history, and then they will be "killed off" and merged into one's own body, thus becoming a real Great Demon.

This is actually consistent with the Taoist method of cutting off the three flowers and achieving the Golden Immortal.

At this moment, Mahakala released countless clones without fear of loss. It was obvious that he was attracted by Lin Chong's existence and was desperate.

"withdraw!"

Lin Chong had picked about one-third of the fruits, but found himself surrounded by endless dark shadows, and he shouted loudly.

Without Lin Chong's reminder, Zhao Hu had already seen that the situation was not good, and he quickly showed his seal of rebellion and shouted, "Return to the border by order!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…

Zhao Hu and St. John, who were covered in wounds, turned into little men eating dirt. Even Alexander, whose sky was shattered, and Lin Chong all disappeared on the spot as if by miracle.

"Immortal Recruitment Order!"

Mahakala roared in anger, and the endless shadows of the Nine Tribulations also screamed. The entire shadow world was plunged into a manic commotion.

…

Yueluo Heaven Realm.

The returning people counted the number of people and found out...

"Where is Comrade Tianbing?!" Zhao Hu looked around in shock.

Three more~