Xu Xuan stared at the holy master above the Demon Master Palace, and his blood and soul had a suffocating and oppressive feeling.

At the moment when the saint master arrived, Xu Xuan had the illusion of fighting against the power of heaven.

"Even if this person's realm has not reached the 'Third Level of Tongtian', it is almost the same."

The sound of the souls of the previous life came from the sea of ​​stars.

The third level of Tongtian?

Xu Xuan's mind was shocked. According to legend, the saint master, one of the three great masters, may enter the third level of Tongtian, which is not without basis.

However, at this critical eye, the saint master entered the Pangtian Realm and pointed his spearhead at the sect, and something strange happened.

Before clarifying the reason, Xu Xuan did not insert it rashly, but instead retreated for a while.

At this time, Emperor Zhou Lin also flew to the vicinity and sent a voice to him: "Emperor Xu doesn't know that this sect, like a demon, once sent people to destroy the inheritance and descendants of the 'saint' in the external world."

When Xu Xuan heard this, he was shocked and something happened.

What is the purpose of Zong Rumo doing this?

Originally, at his high level, he naturally disdained to attack some ants who had no power to resist.

In Xu Xuan's impression, Zong Rumo was gentle and gentle, tolerant and broad, and his own creation of immortal reincarnation magic skills can be seen.

"Zong Rumo, come out to fight, your purpose has been achieved, I will appear."

The holy master stood above the "Demonic Palace" with a chill look on his face.

A strange magic power is emitted from the Demonic Palace, which penetrates the heaven, earth and the universe and twists the laws. When the powerful emperor approaches, they will face the great world.

The "Saint Master" stood above the Demon Master's Palace and did not move at all.

"Saint Master...you finally showed up."

A gentle and magnetic voice came from the Magician Palace.

In the next moment, a vast and eternal dark demonic aura burst out from the Magician Palace, and a whirlpool light wheel extended in twists, carrying a majestic and tall demon shadow.

Looking closely, the man was Zong Rumo. He opened his deep and broad eyes and smiled warmly. He stared at the saint master opposite him.

"Zong Rumo, you respected as one of the three great masters, but you did such shameful things regardless of your identity. Before you die, you will give you a chance to defend yourself."

The saint's white hair fluttered without wind, and there was no trace of spiritual energy on his body, like a feather, floating in the dark universe.

His existence not only brought pressure to the nearby Zong Rumo, Xu Xuan, Emperor Zhou Lin and others, but even the entire origin world was creaking and producing an inexplicable repulsion.

"The power of one person is to connect the universe, and the mysterious energy and heavenly power are infinite, which is worthy of being the realm of the "third level of the heavenly world."

In the realm of heaven and earth, the heavenly master and the mysterious cassock Buddha happened to enter the pangtian realm.

At this moment, the three great masters gathered in Pang Tian Realm.

Everyone's eyes were frozen on Zong Rumo, as if waiting for his answer and the upcoming judgment.

"The descendants of the Holy Master are all killed by Zong."

Under unprecedented pressure and crisis, Zong Rumo was calm and stood proudly with his hands behind his back. His eyes were fixed on the holy master and never left for a moment.

As soon as this statement was made, many peak powerhouses in Pangtian Realm were shocked and unbelievable.

With his status as a demon, he could do such things.

"The heart is born by demons, and the devil is dominated by demonic thoughts. You can do whatever you want and do everything you want. Kill your descendants' inheritance only at the moment when the demonic thoughts are born."

Zong Rumo sighed lightly, and there was a hint of shame and reflection on his face.

At the end, he bowed his pilgrimage to the master, as if he was apologizing.

Such a situation gives people a strange sense of contradiction.

As a great master of the devil and a demon master who slaughtered countless creatures, Zong Rumo was so gentle and approachable, and looked like he had obtained a high monk.

As soon as these words were spoken, the saint's face was suffocated.

The mysterious robe Buddha who was watching the battle behind, a ray of light burst out from his eyes and murmured: "This sect is like a demon, beyond ordinary circumstances, and has realized the Buddha nature and cannot be measured by the demonic path."

"Okay, okay! Today I will take action to kill you to vent the anger of heaven."

The saint sneered, raised his hand, the universe, the sun and the moon twisted, and the void in the origin realm was shaking gently.

It is hard to imagine how powerful the attack has reached.

At that moment, the "magic master" who was one of the three great masters, the powerful demonic energy power around the world was twisted and pale and powerless.

Zong Rumo's body stood firm in the void, with a smile on his lips, but he was stiff.

The moment the holy master activated the third-level magical power of Tongtian, he seemed to have no ability to breathe.

At least Xu Xuan and Zhou Lin, who were watching the battle nearby, were as rigid as sculptures and motionless.

Was boom!

The universe in the original realm shook, and some star celestial bodies were directly shattered. The infinite black vortex light wheel around Zong Rumo suddenly dimmed and rotated rapidly, and then burst into bright phantom light.

puff!

Zong Rumo's body shook, and blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth.

The next moment, his body was broken and broken little by little.

Just one palm power made Zong Rumo, who was far stronger than the Emperor, almost annihilated his body.

"What!"

The saint's eyes narrowed, his body shook, he stepped a few steps away, staring at Zong Rumo's almost broken body.

"Haha, it seems that you are just a clone of the third level of Tongtian, not the original deity."

Zong Rumo's body was split and did not shed much blood, and it seemed that he had not suffered much damage.

This situation is really weird.

Xu Xuan was stunned. He was clearly sure that Zong Rumo's body was beaten to pieces, but he was sure that Zong Rumo did not suffer much damage.

"Physical damage to the body does not mean that there must be harm. The real damage is converted by Zong Rumo with the means of reaching the sky and breaking through the earth, and even returned to the opponent."

In the sea of ​​memories, the remnants of souls in the past life were slightly amazed.

Xu Xuan sounded, gasping for air conditioning.

No wonder Zong Rumo could ignore the tactics of the sea of ​​people. Even if a hundred emperors besieged him, he would not be able to do anything to him.

Transforming damage to the opponent, this means of extending reincarnation is almost eternal and infinite.

Immortal reincarnation, is this the mystery of the word "immortality"?

"My deity is in the ancient world of Xianhe. If you kill a mid-stage emperor of Shenxu, why do you need a third-level deity in Tongtian?"

The saint sneered, and the green and red flames on his body bloomed, and the little injuries he had just suffered disappeared in an instant.

Another pervert!

Xu Xuan discovered that there was a life force in the holy master's body that ran through the universe, and no matter any injury, he could heal in an instant. Theoretically, as long as the world is immortal, he could recover infinitely.

"Middle stage of Shenxu? It depends on your ability."

Zong Rumo smiled indifferently, and the black vortex light wheel that stretched around him contracted, and passed a black meteor-like trajectory in the void of the Origin Realm. He collided hard towards the Holy Master.

Bang bang bang-

The body of the saint master constantly changes in the original realm, but no matter what, he cannot escape the impact trajectory of the vortex light wheel.

The powerful people who watched the battle in the Origin Realm were frightened.

"Zong Rumo's attack transformed into the cycle of reincarnation in the dark universe, omnipresent, connecting to the third level of the sky. He could not avoid it. This kind of understanding of artistic conception is far beyond the time when he was in the dream paradise..."

The eyes of the magical celestial master were filled with strange expressions.

"It turns out that your artistic conception has reached the third level of Tongtian."

The white-haired saint master looked surprised and moved for the first time. He sacrificed a light sword surrounded by green flames in his hand, slashing hard on the vortex light wheel that penetrated the cycle of heaven and earth.

Dings—

The vortex light wheel was cut into a black crack, and then Zong Rumo's body was split in half. The green flames were still burning, swallowing the surrounding demonic energy of reincarnation.

In terms of cultivation and soul realm, the saint master stands at a commanding height.

Seeing the body of Zong Rumo, he was forced to retreat step by step.

"Go to die--"

The saint's angrily shouted, terrified the origin world. The light sword burning with green flames turned into an invisible beam of destruction, emitting a powerful soul wave that surpassed the external world, and penetrated the body of the demon.

Uh...

Zong Rumo screamed in a low voice, his body stiffened, his body shattered, and his soul was annihilated.

In an instant, Zong Ruru entered the desperate situation of death.

The power of the clone at the third level of Tongtian. He had to have 50% of the original power, which was completely defeated by the Taoist Tao of the Yuanshen below the third level of Tongtian.

"Is Zong Rumo dead?"
To be continued...