“Three Thousand Buddha Demon Slash!”
Sembalin roared, and slashed forward fiercely with the black long knife in his hand.
In an instant, three thousand blood-colored figures waved and slashed at the same time.
immediately.
Under the blessing of the three thousand blood shadows, the terrifying dark black sword light reached its extreme power.
This knife is enough to kill ninety-nine percent of the strong in the lower realm of creation, and its power is unrivaled.
On the one hand, there is a fist that destroys heaven and earth, sweeping away everything, arbitrarily judging the void.
On the other side, there is the sword light that cuts the sky and splits the earth, dividing the entire world.
In the dignified eyes of everyone, these two extreme attacks finally came together.
Boom~~~!
Destroy!
The only way to describe Su Mo’s power is to be crushed.
Although Sembalin’s Three Thousand Buddhas and Demon Slashing Ability is very powerful, it still can’t stop Su Mo’s Cosmic Chaos Fist.
Perhaps, the supernatural power of the Cosmic Chaos Fist is far from perfect.
Perhaps, the supernatural powers of the Cosmic Chaos Fist are only at a nascent level.
However, Su Mo’s foundation is too strong. The power of the fifteen small worlds gave the Cosmic Chaos Fist an extremely solid foundation.
Therefore, although the Three Thousand Buddha Demon Slash is extremely powerful, it was still smashed to pieces.
The powerful cosmic chaos fist crushes everything and pushes the whole world horizontally, and it will kill Sambalin directly.
this moment.
Sambalin is facing a life and death crisis.
In his mind, Su Mo’s indifferent and cold words seemed to be still echoing, “If you can block my punch, you win! If you can’t, you may die!”
Now, Sembalin clearly realizes that this sentence is completely true, without any arrogance or arrogance, and only with a strong and invincible self-confidence.
If you can’t stop it, you will really die!
Even if he is the top Tianjiao among the Yuan Clan!
Even if he has the cultivation base of the lower realm of creation!
Sembalin didn’t want to die, maybe his death would give the clan of the Patriarch of the Soul a chance to make a move.
However, he was unwilling to use his own death to obtain this opportunity.
Although the main body has fallen, he still has the soul in the Yuan Clan, but the main body is the foundation of everything, so he cannot die.
Swish!
Seeing the strength of the Chaos Fist approaching him, Sembalin retreated instantly.
At the same time, a huge tortoise shell appeared in front of him, shining with a dazzling blue light, like a huge blue shield.
Rumble!
The tortoise shell was blown away!
Three thousand Buddha demon blood shadows were blasted out!
Sembalin’s tall body was instantly overwhelmed by Chaos fist, and there was a scream of fright and anger.