A real demon that was comparable to the Sky Realm and could cover half of the sky was shattered by a punch.
This was an extremely simple punch. He just stretched out his hand, held his fist, and punched forward, smashing the body of the real demon.
Is this really a void?
Empty realm, this is every vast sky. Every practitioner is pursuing the supreme state. Even the immortal and powerful ones are all chasing and yearning for it.
But for the empty realm, what kind of existence is this realm, and how to enter it. There are no answers to many of these questions.
We can only keep groping and failing. This is an unknown realm. It is also a realm that truly appears before the eyes of the world.
Does this realm actually exist? No one will know it until no one meets it.
After all, this is a realm that the world does not know. Only a handful of peak experts are qualified to know.
However, those peak experts are only at the known peak. Countless years, stuck in this known. It has not been added for a long time.
Because they were still unable to lift the dense dark clouds blocking their heads.
If they can't open it, how can they see above the dark clouds? How do you know what is above?
Only a very small number of people. It had been lifted before, but when they waited for the dark clouds to gather again, they couldn't tell what kind of place it was.
I can't understand what kind of state that is. Some people, at the critical moment of life and death, are extremely sublime and break through the clouds.
When those people break through the fog, they will see the sun. Touched that realm.
However, that realm is too mysterious. Once touched, it must become empty. It's just that those people don't fully understand what that realm is...
Then once it falls, once the dark clouds in the sky cover it again. Then, make yourself empty. The heart and soul have nowhere to rest.
Just because the body is not there, it becomes completely empty. This emptiness is not that magical realm. Instead, it disappeared into thin air and ended this life.
There are many such strong people in this world. They are all reduced to a short-lived flash in the pan, which can only bloom for that magical moment, but cannot stand still all year round.
There is no chance to stop. Because once touched, without enlightenment, it doesn’t matter what immortality is, only the body dies and the soul disappears.
fate.
This is enough to show the difficulty of the empty realm.
At the source of the violence. That figure stood on the demon's shoulder. Those scarlet eyes always look forward.
The snow all around is rolling back. The sky is still red, there are no stars, no sun and moon, there is still only that depressing red.
Here, his eyes are in the distance, and his consciousness spreads to fill the entire world. He saw the originally unobstructed snowfield, but suddenly, a crack appeared.
This crack is not caused by light. But this world is really broken.
There is a mirror that is too hard. Under the punch of this god and demon, there was only a crack.
You know, this punch can shatter a demon that goes straight to the sky. However, the power of this punch only created a crack in the world.
A suction force suddenly appeared in the crack. The wind and snow, the cutoff of the Black River, and the collapsed body of the true demon were all swallowed up by the crack at this moment.
Devour, indeed devour.
It's like a bottomless black hole that swallows everything. But when that person is there, how can it be everything?
When the scattered wind and snow and the collapsing black current stopped in an instant.
Only that crack is spreading and collapsing.
"Back then, Martial Ancestor encountered the same thing as me here. He went through a difficult battle. The countless skeletons under his body must be the millions of figures that suddenly appeared in the wind and snow earlier."
At this moment, the man in white lowered his head. At the moment when he bowed his head, there were really countless bones at the feet of that god.
These skeletons were freshly dead and dripping with blood. The pungent blood filled most of the world. Even the few monks far away in the second difficulty can clearly feel this richness.
"The Martial Ancestor of the year defeated this demon. Therefore, millions of corpses were revealed. The reason for this is because the demon formed a large formation based on these millions of creatures. "
"Now that the formation is broken, these millions of creatures must have become a kind of abandonment. In fact, whether it is the defeat of the demon or the defeat of the god myself, the only ending waiting for them is death."
These creatures were sacrificed, so demons appeared.
It’s just that the man in white is always
I don’t know and I can’t guess. In this wind and snow, when did these millions of creatures appear?
This is too weird!
The demon was defeated and the man in white was unscathed. This strength far exceeds that of Martial Ancestor who used his two fists to open the way.
It's just that his eyes, which were originally full of dark red, showed up again after a short period of scarlet red, and became slightly lighter, revealing a corner of the white of his eyes.
He remained motionless, standing on God's shoulders, looking into the distance, looking at the crack that was constantly shattering.
He is waiting. Waiting for the second scene that I saw when I first entered the road to the emperor's arrival.
The battle here. Maybe, it just never ends.
Right now, this is just the first scene in the wind and snow, maybe there is a second scene in the crack.
Here, the sky, the earth, the wind and the snow are still. That side keeps rushing. As time passed, people heard the roar. The roar became more and more violent, earth-shattering, and shook the whole world. One breath after another burst out from it.
The breath that burst out from the crack was even more powerful than the previous demon.
This aura is so strong that it can compete with the man in white. Between the stillness, dazzling sparks continued to erupt, filling both the heaven and the earth.
I saw golden light appearing from the crack, appearing in the eyes of the world.
This is a piece of armor, covered with scales. There are two ferocious horns on the top of its head, which are as sharp as blades and can cut through the sky.
Its body was about tens of feet long. When it appeared, a shocking pressure filled the air. Its eyes were ferocious, staring at the huge figure outside the crack.
The moment he saw that figure, a violent roar suddenly erupted from within the armor. This roar revealed madness, overwhelming ferocity, and even bloodthirsty.
"It's strange. What I feel is clearly a sense of divinity. I am indeed experiencing bloodthirsty madness." The man in white's eyes flashed, but he remained still.
Although, in that roaring moment, the sky collapsed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the wind and snow disappeared.
Instead, there is a real Shura Hell, with flames flowing.
One after another, figures emerged from the cracks. The momentum is terrifying and astonishing.
