Who would have thought that the ultimate disaster would be reduced to such a situation.
The eyeball-like body is divided into four parts.
He was also suppressed by the Third Generation Bronze Coffin, and was about to be pulled into it and completely annihilated.
In the end, he was unwilling to accept the misfortune and tried his best to resist.
It was originally a cat and mouse game.
Now, the ultimate disaster is the rat being teased.
How ironic?
"No, this is impossible..."
Some of the most powerful people from foreign lands looked pale and could not believe it.
The invincible ultimate disaster is about to be defeated?
"Go back quickly."
Some of the kings of the Ultimate Imperial Clan were moved.
If the ultimate disaster is completely broken, the natural disaster immortality of the ultimate imperial clan will be awakened immediately.
Then together they bring disaster to the fairyland.
But now, things are not looking good for Ultimate Disaster.
The ancestors of their ultimate imperial clan don't know how long they will have to sleep before they wake up.
This is not what the foreign kings want to see.
So they want to return to foreign lands.
But here in the Immortal Realm, how could it be possible to give the Foreign Realm this opportunity.
"This emperor said that you can only stay here now!"
Emperor Shenyu and the three emperors of the Jun family took action.
The other strongest men in the Immortal Realm also took action, no matter what, they must hold back the kings of the foreign lands.
In the border area, the armies of the two realms were also in a deadly confrontation.
Before the ultimate disaster is completely suppressed.
It is impossible for the army from the fairyland to let the army from the foreign land leave safely.
For a moment, all eyes were on the dark side of Wutian.
What is the outcome of the final disaster?
This side of the dark world.
The dark universe was torn apart by the Immortal Killing Sword and was left incomplete.
Jun Xiaoyao's ten thousand-foot divine dharma body holds the Immortal Killing Sword, and the coffin of three generations hangs above his head.
Standing in the vast universe, the golden light shines and the black lines flow.
Like a combination of gods and demons.
One thought creates the world, one thought destroys it!
Although the brilliance on the surface of the divine body is much dimmer than before.
But the remaining strength is enough to last until the end of this ultimate battle.
And the ultimate disaster is trying to resist the power of the bronze coffin of the third generation.
It regards everything as an ant, but now it actually realizes it.
What does life and death mean?
Its life and death cannot be controlled by itself.
"Being an enemy of the Immortal Realm and being an enemy of the Jun family is what you will end up with. Let's end it."
Jun Xiaoyao's divine body, holding the Zhuxian Sword, gathered all the energy in his body and swung his sword against the ultimate disaster again!
A sword came out.
The whole world seemed to be extinguished.
The dazzling fairy light of the sword overwhelms everything!
This sword can cut off the long river of time!
It can destroy all the heavens of eternity!
Poof!
The endless Immortal Killing Sword Light continuously chopped and decomposed the body of Ultimate Disaster, making it impossible to even resist.
The power of God's black blood also completely suppressed the black blood power of the disaster, making it impossible to recover.
The situation is over, and the ultimate misfortune cannot be undone!
Boom!
The bronze coffin of the Third Generation once again released a primitive and ancient mysterious atmosphere, and the opened corner of the coffin lid seemed to bury all the heavens in it.
The body of the ultimate calamity, whose eyeballs had been chopped into pieces, began to be involved.
It also knows that it is going to die.
"Even if I die, I will never let your Jun family have an easy time!"
"A blood sacrifice to my body, a curse of misfortune!"
The magic sound of the ultimate disaster was echoing, and its own physical tissue began to explode and burn.
The ultimate misfortune was to sacrifice oneself and explode inch by inch!
"Xiaoyao, destroy it directly!" Jun Wuhui shouted loudly.
Jun Wuhui frowned slightly when he heard the curse of misfortune.
This is an absolutely terrifying bloodline curse that can easily destroy some immortal families and ancient families with the bloodline of the emperor.
As long as one person is cursed like this, all creatures related to this person's bloodline will be cursed.
This is a vicious genocidal move.
It is also a terrifying magical power possessed by the ultimate disaster.
But now, the ultimate calamity is sacrificing itself, and is self-destructing, intending to use the calamity curse to completely destroy the Jun family!
"Who has the ability to cut off the supreme bloodline of my Jun family?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, and the Divine Dharmakaya drew his sword again.
However, in the void, there are endless dark rune marks.
This is not something Jun Xiaoyao can avoid if he wants to.
Once the curse of ultimate disaster is issued, it will fall directly on everyone in the cursed family.
In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao felt that there was a dark substance emerging from the blood in his body, intending to corrode his blood and destroy it completely.
However, the bloodline of the Jun family is not ordinary. It exudes brilliance and resists the curse of disaster.
At the same time, Jun Wuhui and all the Jun family members in Bianhuang.
They all immediately felt that there was a dark substance with a curse emerging in their blood.
Immediately, some Jun family monks with lower cultivation levels turned pale, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.
Even the strong man from the Jun family, who was at the ninth level of the Tongsheng, had a pale face, his body shook for a while, and he fell from the air.
The stronger the person, the stronger the ability to resist the curse of disaster.
The ancestors of the Jun family, as well as the ancient ancestors, just frowned and mobilized their strength to suppress the darkness within their bodies.
Emperor Shenyu said even more indifferently: "The curse of disaster is indeed strong and can easily annihilate the emperor's bloodline."
"But the blood of my Jun family is not just the blood of the emperor."
If any other ancient family had suffered the curse of ultimate disaster.
They will definitely die suddenly and immediately. No matter how many clan members there are, they will all die and the entire clan will be wiped out.
But when it fell on the Jun family, it only brought some impact, and it was not particularly fatal.
"How can it be……"
The ultimate disaster is all confusion.
His curse of misfortune, destroying the ancient family is just like playing.
But not many people in the Jun family died.
"If my Jun family can be destroyed with just one of your curses, then what qualifications does my Jun family have to remain standing for eternity!"
Jun Xiaoyao was not worried about this curse from beginning to end.
There is even more power of God's black blood flowing in his body.
This curse of misfortune has no impact on Jun Xiaoyao personally and can be ignored completely.
The ultimate disaster, cursed loneliness!
"Hateful... the blood of immortals..."
The ultimate misfortune is to be unwilling to tremble.
"It's completely over..."
Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual dharma body was raised, and endless surging power gathered.
Divine Dharmakaya, use this sword!
Cut off the disaster!
The sword's radiance shone brightly for eternity, and was as strong as disaster, but it eventually disintegrated and fell into disintegration.
"Although I am destroyed, the real disaster and the real darkness will not disappear."
"When that ray of darkness returns from the source again, all worlds will be buried!"
"The apocalypse of the doomsday will not only involve me!"
The ultimate calamity let out its final roar, and then all the remaining bodies were drawn into it by the bronze coffin of the third generation.
In an instant, a thunderous sound came from the bronze coffin of the Third Generation.
The ultimate disaster was decomposed, refined, completely destroyed, and dissipated in the world.
Heaven and earth return to silence.
Everything is settled.
The calamity of foreign lands has come to an end.
The light of the vast divine dharma body, which was ten thousand feet high, was also dimmed to the extreme.
Fighting against the ultimate calamity consumes too much energy, and all the power of faith is consumed.
Finally, the spirit body quietly returned to Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.
Only Jun Xiaoyao was left, standing in the endless and broken universe with his white clothes spread out.
At this moment, countless creatures from both realms were looking at the majestic figure in white.
Like a young king!
