Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"It's a pity that the gods did not go through the thunder tribulation after all."

Jiang Tian had a trace of regret on his face.

Without thunder tribulation, just like stubborn iron cannot become fine steel without going through high temperature, forging and cold extraction.

As long as the limit is exceeded, the gods and gods will become unstable and eventually completely collapse.

At this time, Jiang Tian's deity had reached its limit.

If the battle continues, the cracks in the gods will penetrate deep into the interior, damaging the source and causing immeasurable losses.

"Haha, you can either surrender to me and become my puppet, or you can burn your gods and perish miserably. There is no third way!"

At this moment, it completely has the appearance of the Demon Emperor. If you consider that it inherits the Demon Emperor's memory and consciousness, it can be said that it is the Demon Emperor with reduced strength.

He seemed to have seen through Jiang Tian, ​​full of ridicule, showing an anthropomorphic smile, full of confidence, as if Jiang Tian was already a turtle in the urn, letting him control him.

"You, a little human bug and a humble ant, can become my emperor's house and carry my emperor's consciousness. You should feel honored!"

The tone of "Nine Nether Demon Emperor" was very arrogant and condescending.

It was as if seizing Jiang Tian's body and occupying his body was the greatest gift to Jiang Tian.

"Haha, in my life, I have always only fought, only fought with God for my fate, never surrendered, and never surrendered without a fight!"

Jiang Tian's eyes were like torches, and the golden flames burned blazingly, with an aura of indestructibility:

"I dare to fight even the giants of Jiutian, let alone you, a mere octopus!"

"Become someone else's puppet body, rather than die. Today, I will kill you. Even if you fall into reincarnation forever, this ambition will never die!"

At this moment, Gu He was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "Aren't you going to run away? Do you still want to fight? The gods are almost burned out, so there is no chance of winning. It's like striking an egg against a stone!"

But Tai Xuanzi let out a long sigh and said, "It's too late if you want to escape again. I'm afraid there aren't many chances left!"

Now, he and Jiang Tian were both within the demon emperor's attack range, and were firmly locked by the demonic laws. How could it be so easy to escape?

Moreover, Jiang Tian was almost exhausted, and his strength was less than one-tenth of his original strength.

"That's all, that's all. Then I will penetrate your soul and take over your body!"

The "Demon Emperor" showed a helpless mocking look, as if facing a naughty younger generation, and then suddenly pressed his scaly right hand between his eyebrows and pointed towards Jiang Tian in the air.

"Nine Nether Soul Falling Finger!"

"What? He actually used such a killing move!"

Hearing this, Tai Xuanzi's face suddenly changed wildly, and then he stamped his feet with a look of boundless determination:

"That's all. It's rare to see such talented people born in the human race. Since I encountered them, I can't ignore them." It's worth it to exchange all these old bones for the human race for the seed of becoming an immortal! \u0026quot;

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shot up into the sky, opened his right hand, blocked the sky and blocked the sun, blocked Jiang Tian behind him, and shouted angrily: "Evil, don't hurt me, the genius of the human race!"

"What? Is this finger of his so powerful? Tai Xuanzi, the man who caused the saint to return to the void, took action!"

Seeing this scene, Gu He was immediately shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Nine Nether Falling Divine Finger!"

Then, the "Demon Emperor" spat out the ancient, vague and obscure magic words.

This evil and filthy finger, surrounded by demonic aura, seemed ordinary the moment it was poked out.

But halfway through, the black light skyrocketed and grew in size out of thin air.

In the end, it was like a celestial pillar spanning the sun and moon, extremely huge, thousands of feet long.

View from above.

I saw a finger stretched out from the sky, crushing down out of thin air, as if crushing everything.

Tai Xuanzi's face changed wildly, he covered the sky with his big hands, and blocked it with all his strength.

This Nine Nether Falling Divine Finger has both mana attack and spiritual attack!

The Taoist mind can easily be contaminated by it, distorting the character, extremizing views, and degenerating into a world-destroying evil demon!

Sure enough, the moment he saw that finger, Gu He suddenly felt bad, his face changed wildly, and his Taoist heart lost control.

Those fingers, the monster, evil, depravity and blood that make people dizzy, also make people feel an unimaginable hatred!

I hate the Heaven and Father, I hate the earth and things, I hate the pleasure of others, I hate things that are not my own, I hate the troubles of cause and effect, I hate the cruelty of fate, and I hate that I am not killing enough.

In the end, what emerges is an extreme sense of world-weariness and self-abandonment, and one wishes to die immediately in order to be free.

In his hatred, Gu He's thoughts, ideas, thoughts, etc. were all confused.

His personality seemed to be split into twelve thousand nine hundred and sixty parts, each of which was in conflict with the other.

He covered his head in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood.

There were more than 12,000 voices in my mind, arguing with each other, and the chaos was like a pot of boiling porridge, which was simply unbearable.

Not to mention him, when Jiang Tian, ​​the late me, arrived at Demon Beiling Ridge for the first time, he almost felt the filthy meaning of the Demon King's Claw from a distance, and was almost seduced into falling into the devil's path.

Not to mention, now the Demon King has used his unique skill of mental attack.

"I'm sorry to be born a human being!"

"Stop arguing, die and be clean!"

Gu He suddenly used a holy weapon and strangled Shenzang who had opened his hole.

Not only him, Tai Xuanzi's Taoist heart was also contaminated by Jiuyou Falling Divine Finger.

Although the spirit soul did not fall into the devil's path, he could not control himself and fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

Tai Xuanzi looked as hard as he could and saw that Jiang Tian was only a few hundred meters away from the "Finger of Falling God".

Giant fingers thousands of feet high came from the sky. It's like a magic mountain pressing down, unstoppable and swallowing thousands of miles.

And Jiang Tian himself is as tiny and insignificant as a small egg under the magic mountain.

"Alas! The ending has been decided and cannot be rewritten! This is how it is destined to be!"

Tai Xuanzi's eyes were completely desperate and he gave up the attack. He could not stop the Falling Divine Finger, and Jiang Tian had no choice but to die.

Just, right now.

"Are you going to compete with me in mental attacks? That's fine. I'll let you see what a real demonic mental attack is!"

However, until this moment, Jiang Tian was still happy and unafraid.

"The Soul of the Prison-Suppressing Demon, come out!"

Jiang Tian shouted loudly.

An unparalleled demon god stepped out from the sea of ​​consciousness and grew bigger in the wind.

A demonic spiritual force that was even more brutal, terrifying, and ten times more powerful than the Nine Nether Falling Divine Finger surged out from the unparalleled demon god and Jiang Tian.

"Roar!"

The soul of the prison-suppressing demon is a hundred thousand feet tall, wearing a set of dark purple armor, like holding stars in its hands, holding up the heaven and earth.

On the armor, there are extremely sharp bone spurs protruding, exuding a frightening demonic nature. The demonic aura is so strong that it can crush the void, and it looks like it makes people dizzy.

Above its head, two long horns circled and curved upwards, seeming to be able to poke two holes in the sky, with countless thick thunder dragons swimming between them.

Behind it, among the tangled muscles, nine demon heads, snake heads, ghost heads, dragon heads, or snake heads, ghost heads, or dragon heads were drilled out.

They roared violently and ferociously, dancing in the air like arms, rolling constantly, and changing rapidly.

Against the background of this tall prison-suppressing demon soul.

The originally arrogant "Demon Emperor" was stunned and felt like a chicken egg under Mount Tai, vulnerable.