"Now, just take your time and enjoy the process."
Vanguard Commander smiled and tore open the entire chest.
Hundreds of pitch black tentacles surged out of the torn chest.
The surface of the tentacles is covered with dense barbs, and each barb exudes a strong smell of Abyss.
Yang Jian was tightly entangled by the tentacles and could not move.
The barbs on the tentacles pierced his body, sucking the Ultimate Dao Origin inside his body crazily.
"Senior Brother!"
The voice of Nezha exploded in Void.
His figure rushed out from the edge of the Origin Realm, so fast that only a flash of Dao Fire light could be seen.
Fire-Tipped Spear vibrated crazily in the hand, and endless Samadhi True Fire poured out from the tip of the gun.
"Let me go Senior Brother!"
Nezha's Fire-Tipped Spear stabbed towards the tentacle.
The moment the spear tip pierced the tentacle, Samadhi True Fire burst out crazily, and the flames spread along the tentacle.
The tentacles twisted violently in the flames, making a harsh neighing sound.
But there are too many tentacles.
Burn one and ten will come out of Vanguard Commander's chest.
Vanguard Commander looked at Nezha, his empty eyes filled with A Trace ridicule.
"Another one to die?"
"You little brat, do you think Samadhi True Fire can save you Senior Brother?"
Nezha held Fire-Tipped Spear, his eyes glowing with bright fire.
"I don't care what you are."
"To touch me Senior Brother is to seek death."
Behind him, Dharma Form of Three Heads and Six Arms emerged.
Dharma Form skyrocketed crazily in Void, skyrocketing to a height of ten thousand feet.
Six arms were waving at the same time, each arm holding a magic weapon.
Red Armillary Sash, Universe Ring, Golden Brick, Yin-Yang Swords, Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover.
The divine weapons glowed simultaneously in Void, and the aura they emitted made the entire Border Wasteland vibrate.
Vanguard Commander looked at those magic soldiers, his eyes slightly narrowed in the mist.
"Law of Heaven and Earth?"
"It's interesting."
"But this alone can't save you Senior Brother."
His right hand pressed down sharply.
More tentacles emerged from the chest, and the tentacles weaved into a huge web in Void.
The net moves towards the Nezha cover.
Nezha's Dharma Form violently waved its six arms, and the six magic weapons blasted towards the net at the same time.
At the moment of collision, Void exploded completely.
The energy of the explosion tore countless cracks, and the cracks spread crazily in Void.
Nezha's Dharma Form retreated thousands of miles from the explosion, with countless blood marks appearing on his six arms.
"Ahem."
Nezha coughed up a mouthful of blood and turned pale.
"Why are this guy's tentacles so hard?"
Vanguard Commander walked towards Nezha with a ferocious smile.
"Kid, you are quite capable."
"But it's still too weak."
"Now, it's your turn to accompany you Senior Brother and become my nourishment."
Tentacles surged wildly in Void, wrapping around Nezha's body.
Nezha held Fire-Tipped Spear, and the gun made an unwilling buzz in his hand.
"Even if I die, I will support you."
Behind him, Dharma Form burned violently.
The burning Dharma Form turns into endless flames, and the flames condense in Void.
Condensed into a huge flame war god.
The God of War held the burning Fire-Tipped Spear and rushed towards Vanguard Commander.
Vanguard Commander looked at the God of War, eyes filled with mist filled with A Trace disdain.
"Fire?"
"In front of Abyss Tentacles, flames are just toys."
The tentacles rushed toward the God of War. The moment the tentacles collided with the flames, the flames began to collapse crazily.
The collapse was extremely fast. In less than three breaths, the Flame God of War was completely swallowed up by the tentacles.
Nezha's figure rushed out of the flames, his face becoming extremely ugly.
"How is that possible?"
"Samadhi True Fire is actually ineffective against these tentacles?"
"Of course it doesn't work."
The voice of Vanguard Commander echoed in Void.
"Abyss Tentacles is an existence that swallows all energy."
"Your flames are just feeding them."
The tentacles surged toward Nezha again, this time at a faster speed.
Nezha held Fire-Tipped Spear and backed away thousands of miles.
"Master, this disciple can't hold it any longer."
His voice echoed in Void, and there was more A Trace despair in it.
At this moment, a loud shout came from behind Border Wasteland.
"Self-Transformation into Freedom, Space-Time is coming!"
The voice of Nezha exploded in Void again, but this time the voice was obviously different.
There was an air of age in his voice, as well as a youthful energy.
Void cracked.
Two figures walked out of the cracked Void.
A figure has white hair, and his whole body exudes the aura of vicissitudes of life.
The other figure was young and handsome, exuding a sharp aura.
Two figures appeared next to Nezha at the same time, standing on his left and right sides.
Tongtian looked at the two figures, Immortal Slaying Sword vibrated in his hands.
"Is that Self-Transformation into Freedom Clone of Nezha?"
"Past Demon Venerable and Future Demon Venerable?"
Old Black held the sword in his hand, and his yellow eyes with black pupils in the whites paused for a moment on the two figures.
"Nezha actually cultivated Self-Manifestation Technique to this level?"
"It seems like he really tried his best this time."
Past Demon Venerable is holding a Dark Red Spear, and the spear is densely engraved with Time Runes.
"My dear, let me help you."
Future Demon Venerable is holding a Silver-White Sword, and Power of Space is surging on the sword.
"Senior Brother cannot die, we must save him."
Nezha himself held Fire-Tipped Spear, and his eyes glowed with brighter fire.
"Okay, the three of us will come together."
"Even if we risk our lives, we must rescue Senior Brother."
Three figures took action at the same time.
Past Demon Venerable's spear thrust towards the tentacle, and where the tip of the spear passed, time flowed backwards.
The tentacles that were stabbed began to shrink crazily, shrinking to the point where they just emerged from the chest.
Future Demon Venerable's long sword slashed towards the tentacle, and wherever the sword passed, the space collapsed.
The chopped tentacle was directly cut into countless segments, and the broken tentacles dissipated in Void.
Nezha's original Fire-Tipped Spear stabbed at the tentacle wrapped around Yang Jian, and an even more violent Samadhi True Fire surged out from the tip of the spear.
The flames burned crazily on the tentacles, burning a passage.
Yang Jian's figure rushed out from the circle of tentacles and retreated a million miles.
His body was covered with dense blood holes, and golden blood gushed out from the blood holes.
Ultimate Dao Origin vibrated violently inside his body, and the magnitude of the vibration made his whole body tremble.
"Thank you, junior brother."
Yang Jian's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
"The backlash of the sacrifice coupled with the sucking from the tentacles, my Origin is about to be exhausted."
Nezha rushed to Yang Jian and supported his shaky body.
"Senior Brother, you go back to the Origin Realm to heal first."
"Leave this place to me and the two Demon Lords."
"No."
Yang Jian gritted his teeth, Heavenly Eye The light beat violently in the depths of his eyebrows.
"Reckoners's target is Master, I can't withdraw."
"Even if I die, I will die here."
Vanguard Commander looked at this scene, his eyes in the mist filled with even stronger murderous intent.
"Touching Fellow Disciples love?"
"Too bad it's useless."
"You are all going to die here."
Countless tentacles surged out of his chest again, and the number of tentacles was several times greater than before.
The tentacles weaved into three huge nets in Void, heading towards the three-person cover of Nezha respectively.
Past Demon Venerable holds the spear, and the spear body vibrates crazily in his hand.
"Time goes back and everything returns to zero!"
The spear thrust toward the net, and bright Power of Time emerged from the tip of the spear.
The moment Power of Time touched the net, the net began to regress crazily.
Go back to the state where it has not yet been knitted and formed.
Future Demon Venerable held the long sword, and the sword made a harsh buzzing sound in his hand.
"Space is cut, everything collapses!"
The long sword slashed towards the net, and bright Power of Space emerged from the sword.
The moment Power of Space touched the net, the net was cut into countless segments.
Nezha himself holds Fire-Tipped Spear, and the gun body turns into a Dao Fire light in his hand.
"Samadhi True Fire, burn everything!"
Fire-Tipped Spear stabbed towards the net, and more violent flames poured out from the tip of the spear.
The moment the flames touched the net, the net began to burn crazily.
The three nets collapsed at the same time under the attack of three people.
Vanguard Commander looked at this scene, his eyes in the mist narrowed slightly.
"It's interesting."
"It seems that the three of you are quite capable if you join forces."
"But that's not enough."
He pressed his hands fiercely on his chest, and his chest began to expand crazily.
It expanded to over 10,000 feet, and then the chest completely exploded.
Endless tentacles surged out of the exploded chest.
There are so many tentacles that Shrouding the Heavens can cover the sun, and each tentacle exudes a strong Abyss aura.
Nezha The three of them looked at those tentacles, and their expressions changed at the same time.
"So many?"
The voice of Past Demon Venerable echoed in Void.
"My dear, if the three of us join forces, I'm afraid we can't stop it."
Future Demon Venerable held the long sword, and the sword trembled violently in his hand.
"Then work hard."
"Senior Brother cannot die, we must hold on."
Nezha himself holds Fire-Tipped Spear, his eyes glowing with determination.
"Yes, you have to hold on even with all your strength."
Three figures rushed towards the sea of tentacles at the same time.