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Text Chapter 320: The mighty demon-killing sound, the law suppresses the curse

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    "upbraid¡­"

    A big mouth is the sound of the gods, and it suddenly rises, magnificent and mighty.

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    Therefore, this sound, this note is synonymous with the most original, most fundamental, supreme justice and infinite magnificence in the world.

    At this moment, when Pan Tian was dying, he received the blessing of the law, and his whole body was instantly raised to the realm of immortals. It can be said that he has the supreme power to shake the world, kill gods and immortals, move mountains and fill seas, and create the world. Therefore, this execution  The demonic voice screamed out, its power was unparalleled.

    ¡°Boom¡­¡±

    I saw powerful sound waves sweeping out from Pantian's mouth. In the blink of an eye, they radiated thousands of billions of miles away.

    In it, the golden light flows, the majesty lasts forever, the righteousness permeates, there is supreme justice in it, there is infinite vastness inside, and even the sound waves of each note are the god of war transformed into golden armor, the Confucian scholar in white shirt, or the  The Blade Guards the Way, or the poor man has a bright head and recites the words "Hanging the Pot".

    The golden-armored gods of war were shining with golden light, holding a halberd in their hands. A kind of justice, senselessness, bravery, and vast aura suddenly appeared all over their bodies. They all stared with anger and majesty, as if  With just a glare, you can scare the evil spirits to death.

    And those Confucian scholars in white shirts, all with high crowns and tied hair, fluttering in white clothes, holding a scroll of classics in their hands, chanting brightly, the bright white light that reaches the sky and the earth radiates from the top of their heads, which is an infinite aura of righteousness.

    It is this kind of wave, it is so majestic, this sound of slaying demons, a "Zha", is the collection of the vast and infinite sounds of everything in the world, beauty and justice.

    At this moment, this supreme demon-slaying sound was like a majestic god that was huge, pointing to the sky and touching the ground, rolling towards the sky, sweeping across the densely packed and countless curse chains.

    ¡°Bang bang bang¡­¡±

    Countless sounds of explosions and destruction suddenly arose. The fierce collision between justice and evil, law and curse, suddenly arose in the void at this moment.

    "Zha! Zha! Zha!"

    And Pantian, after shouting, immediately took another deep breath, and then, as if he had exhausted all his strength, in an instant, he shouted out three more "Öä" demon-killing divine sounds.  , resounding through the void.

    "Boom"

    After a series of loud noises, three sound waves swept out again, like three majestic gods standing suddenly in the void.

    All of them are vast, bright, bright, magnificent, mighty.

    "Crash"

    The chain of the curse, under the continuous attacks, was like a rootless duckweed. In an instant, large areas were destroyed and perished, and empty and bright places visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared.

    At this moment, once again, the incalculable power of the curse was completely purified, and the world suddenly regained its clarity.

    The billowing black smoke disappeared without a trace, and the dark energy was purified away. The power of billions of curses and evil spirits were replaced by righteousness and light, and heaven and earth returned to the clear and bright world.

    ¡°Buzz¡­¡±

    And at this juncture, a buzzing sound suddenly appeared in Pantian's ears. Immediately afterwards, Pantian felt that a huge mountain seemed to have appeared in front of him, as if Mount Tai was about to top it.

    After calming down for a moment, Pan Tiantian saw clearly that what appeared in front of him was not the other side, but the huge evil eyeball, Jiutian.

    At this time, because of Pantian's successive demon-killing divine sounds, the endless curse chains surrounding it seemed to be fearful and no longer existed, and the billowing black energy was also purified.  Everything was empty, and only this single huge eyeball remained.

    Now, under the sudden approach, Pantian looked up, as if he were standing in front of a huge mountain, extremely huge.

    "Come die!"

    At this moment, Pan Tian, ??who possesses the power of the Immortal, is the ultimate Immortal, without any restraints. At this moment, the huge iron fist is swung round, just above the eyeball, and it is swung up fiercely.

    Wherever the fist wind passes, space groans, time is shattered, the color of heaven and earth changes, and all things change their appearance.

    "Click!"

    Without any hindrance, Pantian was able to smoothly hit the huge eyeball with a single punch. Pantian, who was so smooth and groaned in his heart that something bad was happening, was about to retreat.  momentChanges occur suddenly.

    Wherever the punch hit, there was a fine crack on the jade-like eyeball, which suddenly appeared and was unusually conspicuous.

    Through this crack, you can see that there are actually densely packed curse words in the eyeballs, rolling and surging one by one, like a tiger that is about to come out at any time to pounce on the enemy and hurt people, scattered in all directions.

    "These words do not form a chain, they each exist alone. Moreover, in terms of size, what can be seen through the gap is that the largest one is only as big as a millstone, and the smallest one is only as big as a palm.

    " However, from it, Pantian felt a crisis that he did not feel at the moment when hundreds of millions of chains were thrown across the sky.

    "Crash"

    However, when Pantian wanted to retreat, all these words became even faster.

    As if it had been prepared a long time ago, like a trap waiting for fish to take the bait, these densely packed curse words were as fierce as the tide, following Pantian's fist, and they were covered directly.  Pantian's entire body.

    Even along Pantian's body, these curse words are following the lines of law that run through his body, trying to erode the law.

    "Damn it!"

    At this moment, Pantian finally understood what the evil eyeball, Gui Jiutian, was planning.

    I am afraid that for some reason, this eyeball, or the Thousand-Handed Thousand-Eyed Demon that was suppressed again, has long known that when he encounters a certain death situation related to the curse chain, these billions of hidden laws,  Will show up to help myself.

    And using oneself, there is no flaw in the operation, and the cycle of laws can only be broken forcefully from the outside. Perhaps, there is a loophole from oneself.

    The power of the curse, using itself as a medium and channel, may be able to directly invade the inside of the law system. After all, it is much easier to break through anything from the inside than from the outside.

    Unknowingly, Pantian turned out to be a chess piece used by this cursed power.

    After all kinds of information were connected in series, Pantian, who got this result, suddenly felt as if there was a surging anger burning in his heart.

    This flame is bright white, and in it, there is the devil roaring, and there are gods shouting, and the roars are loud and majestic.

    "Click!"

    In an instant, as if the infinite anger and supreme anger turned into a kind of energy, the mark of the twelve demon gods that was originally stuck on the thirty-fifth floor suddenly broke through the first floor again, and then reached the third level.  Sixteenth floor, the fourth level of perfection.

    With a move in his heart, following the incomparable anger, Pantian's eyes flashed with twelve fists shaking the sky, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, a majestic and extremely heavy figure.

    "Supernatural power, physical limit, roar, supreme rage!"

    At this moment, a mysterious voice suddenly came out from Pantian's mouth. The sound resounded through billions of time and space. Every sentence contained the power of ghosts and gods. Among them, the words were simple and the principles were clear, but they had infinite power.  , suddenly refracted.

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    At this moment, Pantian's body swelled up, more than doubling in size. Every muscle in his body contained heaven-shattering power, as if he could poke it between his fingers.  , you can poke a hole in the sky.

    And the blood vessels, bones, meridians and hair, at the same time, bursts of roaring and roaring sounds resounded, and a blood-red color spread all over Pantian in an instant.

    This is the result of Pantian activating all the magical powers of his physical body, operating twelve percent of his energy, and completely turning the power of his entire physical body and the powerful power of the twelve demonic bodies.

    "Twelve Zhoutian Fist, Zhoutian will break the world!"

    Everything happened in an instant. After this instant, Pantian's physical body was majestic and invincible. Together with the powerful power of the Immortal and the lines of laws behind him, it provided far inexhaustible energy.

    Twelve punches in a row, twelve Zhoutian Fist, were struck out with a bang at this moment.

    The colors of heaven and earth suddenly change!
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