The Prisoner's Finger after being promoted to the Immortal Art is more than several times more powerful than the pseudo-Immortal Art.

The Pure Land Fist was like a huge rock floating in the air, and was suddenly shattered by some mysterious force.

This power is the prisoner's finger, like the Milky Way, vast and mighty.

The dust and sand on the ground rose, countless trees flew into the air, the mountains and rivers broke, and the sun and the moon were gone.

The mountain that was thousands of feet high flew up from the ground and collided with the Mad Demon Ancestor.

A suffocating finger fell from the sky, as if it was arriving from the fairyland.

That kind of artistic conception is enough to destroy a person's will.

The Mad Demon Ancestor's face changed repeatedly, and the Pure Land God Fist was defeated. Facing the crushing of the Prison Immortal Finger, he was helpless.

This is a magic technique that transcends the world.

The fairy spirit of Taihuang is like a long golden river, pouring into the prison immortal finger.

Countless immortal patterns shuttle between heaven and earth, setting off Liu Wuxie's entire person like an immortal coming to the world.

"What a terrible magic!"

The battle between Makukat and the Faceless Clan leader fell into a brief static state.

Their eyes were all attracted by this move.

So far, I have never heard of the ability to use immortal arts in the realm of Peeping Heaven.

The mad demon ancestor who was fighting against Tian Can realized something was wrong. If one person was lost, both of them would die.

"Boom boom boom..."

The Immortal Prisoner's Finger has fallen, a radius of 100,000 miles, and has been razed to the ground.

A large number of low-level faceless tribes died, and the impact of immortal arts alone was enough to destroy ordinary earthly realms.

"Get back!"

The head of the Faceless Tribe shouted, and the tribe members quickly retreated to the distance.

This kind of war is not something that ordinary people can participate in.

"Crack!"

Faced with the crushing of the Prison Immortal Finger, the Mad Demon Ancestor could not move, and a cracking sound came, and the bones would explode at any time.

"Liu Wuxie, do you think immortal arts can kill us?"

The blood stained the Mad Demon Ancestor's robe red and suddenly let out a grim smile.

A hint of vigilance appeared in Liu Wuxie's eyes. These old-fashioned semi-wonderlands all had their own means of saving their lives.

The mad demon ancestor who was fighting with Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, and the ancestor who was fighting with Tian Can quickly closed this side.

The two made seals with both hands.

immediately!

A shocking blood curtain appeared on the top of the sky, like a dense spider web, blocking the prisoner's finger.

"Bloody sweeps the mountains and rivers!"

The Mad Demon Ancestor roared to the sky, and countless blood flowed from all over the world.

A large number of faceless tribes, just after escaping ten thousand meters away, their bodies suddenly exploded.

Their blood was melted into the curtain of blood.

This is a sacrifice-like spell that has reached the existence of pseudo-immortal art.

The more blood you absorb, the more you can even condense the real magic.

Unexpectedly, the Mad Demon Ancestor practiced such a vicious evil technique.

Tian Can speed up the attack and suppressed another madman ancestor, with minimal effect.

They had given up fighting with Tian Can and Liu Wuxie, and used the help of slaughtering the mountains and rivers, and fought with Liu Wuxie's Prisoner's Immortal Finger.

"Boom..."

The world exploded, and the war on the faceless planets affected other planets.

Holice had a bad premonition. Logically speaking, the battle should end after so long.

The strong men from several surrounding planets arrived one after another.

Seeing a scene in the void, he showed a shock.

"It's Liu Wuxie!"

He recognized Liu Wuxie's identity as soon as possible, but he just couldn't understand how he could fight with the Mad Demon Ancestor.

"The Mad Demon Ancestor has been famous for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are few opponents. It is rare to be forced to this extent today."

Within a radius of thousands of monks gathered, they are watching this extraordinary battle.

"It's ridiculous to try to defeat me with this trick!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, and his hands formed seals, and marks were injected into the Immortal Prisoner's Finger.

With the blessing of the power of the domain, the power of the Prisoner's Immortal Finger increased dramatically.

"jump!"

A huge gap appeared in the blood curtain, and the prison immortal finger continued to fall, like a heaven-raising divine pillar, pressing against their bodies.

"not good!"

The Mad Demon Ancestor never expected that Liu Wuxie would still preserve some of his strength.

The surrounding planets continuously transported power to help Liu Wuxie fight together.

"What kind of power is this, why I have never encountered it before."

The monks gathered around were confused. They had never seen the power of the domain, so they naturally didn't know what power it was.

But the Mad Demon Ancestor knew.

The moment Liu Wuxie sacrificed the power of the domain, he realized something was wrong.

The gap in the blood curtain was still increasing, getting bigger and bigger, and the body of the crazy ancestor trembled continuously.

Facing the crushing of the prison immortal finger, their hearts of Tao began to explode.

"Silent Sword!"

"Blood-slaying Sword!"

The two ancestors sacrificed their weapons at the same time.

Without exception, they are all semi-immortal weapons.

The moment they were sacrificed, all around them exploded. These were two half-immortal weapons, piercing Liu Wuxie together.

"snort!"

Liu Wuxie snorted coldly, the evil blade was unsheathed, turned into a afterimage, and disappeared into the air.

"Clang clang clang..."

The two long swords were blocked by the evil blade and made a crisp collision sound.

In terms of quality, the evil blade is stronger than any weapon, and immortal patterns have already grown inside.

One day, the evil blade will be promoted to a real immortal weapon.

The power of the domain is still blessing, and the pressure from the Mad Demon Ancestor is getting greater and greater.

The patriarch of the Faceless Tribe had no face and could not see his expression, so he must be very distressed at this moment.

The bloody mountains and rivers are facing disintegration at any time, and the power of the prison immortal finger is still rising and becoming stronger.

"Destroy!"

Liu Wuxie sang softly, injecting a trace of magic power into it.

The suffocating power of heaven and earth swept out.

"Puff!"

The Mad Demon Ancestor blew his blood and his face became listless.

This is because the Prisoner’s Immortal Finger has not yet been crushed, and he uses blood to wash away the mountains and rivers to block it.

Once suppressed, their bodies will be broken.

"Second brother, let's go!"

The Mad Demon Ancestor finally realized Liu Wuxie's horror and was ready to escape from here.

"It's not that easy to leave now!"

Liu Wuxie and Tiancan took action together, rolled up a layer of sky and began to block the surroundings.
To be continued...