Chapter 695： : God of Despair, Goddess of Waste, I am the only God (1/2)

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”A broken door, watch me blow it up again!”

Madman Chu sneered.

I saw him step forward in one step, and the ten thousand dharma elements condensed, and the majestic power of the magic elements poured out like a torrent! !

”This image again!”

Pluto's pupils shrank slightly.

When he was buried in the coffin of the emperor, he had seen this method, but compared with Madman Chu now, it was completely insignificant.

Wan Dao Faxiang roared, slammed a punch, and a mixture of Dao body strength erupted. Under the blessing of the majestic imperial aura and the Dao pattern of Heaven Punishment, the power of the fist turned into a colorful torrent and blasted towards the gate of the underworld .

The horror of this force is unimaginable.

There are many kinds of Taoism, including a large amount of the power of the Supreme Taoism, which has been able to be achieved by the Chu Madman throughout the ages.

I saw that the savage ghost was swept to pieces under the force of the fist, and the fist slammed on the door of the underworld and exploded.

With a crash, the surrounding wind and clouds rushed, and the void burst!

The gate of the underworld split every inch and collapsed!

The supernatural power was broken, the Underworld God was backlashed, his face couldn't help being pale, and he directly vomited blood.

”The strength of this guy...” Underworld stared at Madman Chu, with resentment and inconceivability in his eyes.

He has never heard of anyone who can improve so fast.

”How could this be……”

The mentality of the followers of the **** of the gods collapsed.

The gate of the underworld, this is the strongest magical power of the underworld, and now even this rumored magical power has been blown up by Madman Chu.

”Candlelight, show me!”

Pluto suddenly took out a candlelight.

The candlelight was gray, and the flame was filled with cold air.

Everyone looked at the candle, and couldn't help but feel cold, and when the goddess saw this, there was hope in her eyes.

”That is the Candle of the Underworld. It is one of the mediums used to communicate with the Underworld. This is a divine tool, and it is also a divine tool specifically for the soul. This thing can definitely be used against the madman of Chu.

The goddess' eyes showed expectation.

The divine weapon, as the name suggests, is the weapon used by the deity. For the deity, it is like the importance of the imperial soldiers to the emperor.

”Heart, although this Underworld Candle is just a lower-level artifact, it is enough to deal with you.”

The Underworld snorted coldly, and the gray candlelight reflected on his face, making him look more treacherous and cold.

I saw him chanting strange syllables, and the surrounding monks heard his voice, feeling a splitting headache and their heads exploding.

It is the second magical power of Underworld, the words of Underworld!

”Damn it, this is a soul attack!”

”According to the rumors, Pluto is the deity who masters the undead, he will have a way to deal with the soul, and it is reasonable.”

”Damn, soul attack, this is the most weird attack method in the world, it is impossible to prevent.”

Everyone quickly urged their spiritual thoughts to resist the impact of the soul.

But only with spiritual thoughts, the effect is very limited.

Fortunately, they are not the target of direct attack. Otherwise, even if they have ten lives, they are not enough to die.

Everyone looked at Madman Chu, thinking in their hearts that even Madman Chu couldn't stand such a soul attack...

”Uninteresting attack.”

Madman Chu's voice sounded, directly interrupting the words of Underworld God.

I saw him standing still, and the fluctuations of the Underworld's words rushed towards him crazily, but they couldn't affect him in the slightest.

In his body, the Bodhi spirit sits on the lotus platform, and under the impact of the words of the underworld, it feels calm and unaffected.

The ninth level of the Bodhi Lotus Sutra is comparable to the emperor.

The Madman Chu had already cultivated to the twelfth floor in the Emperor Burial Coffin, and his soul was as strong as Tianzun.