At this moment, Jun Wuhui's black hair turned into bright golden color.
She is as rich as jade, and there are also mysterious golden lines appearing on her handsome face.
A pair of eyes like the sun and moon in the sky turned into a deep dark golden color.
The whole person is like an ancient god awakening, extremely majestic and unparalleled in power.
This is exactly the body of the Supreme God King after its ultimate transformation!
Jun Wuhui's aura has skyrocketed again, reaching new limits!
Behind Jun Wuhui, the three thousand divine kingdoms emitted endless sounds of Sanskrit singing.
At the same time, twelve figures, like twelve vague gods, emerged from behind him, carrying a supreme power that transcended everything and suppressed the world.
Sun, Moon, Brahma, Earth, Isha, Bishamont, Sakyamuni, Wind, Fire, Water, Fire, and Rakshasa!
Twelve gods.
This is exactly Jun Wuhui’s forbidden form of the God King, Twelve Gods Heavenly Hunting!
At the same time, billions of light spots appeared behind Jun Wuhui. .
That is the belief of countless sentient beings!
"I hope Lord God King can win!"
"Lord God King is the patron saint of my fairyland and the only savior!"
"I would like to worship the God King forever, and hope that he can become the only light of fire in my fairyland!"
The prayers, beliefs, and wishes of countless sentient beings gather together to give you no regrets.
Let his strength reach the extreme level again.
An endless dim light emerged.
But in this dim light, there is a glimmer of dawn.
That is the dawn of life that belongs to hundreds of millions of sentient beings.
Ragnarok, dawn on earth!
You have no regrets, use all your strength to destroy all ways!
At the same time, the Four Immortal Swords of Zhuxian also accompanied him, and the power of the four immortal swords blessed him.
That aura was so strong that even the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, who was injured at the moment, trembled slightly.
He is a heartless and ruthless myth, and he is showing off his colors because of the fluctuations that Jun Wuhui is emitting at this moment.
At this time, even the Doomsday Lord's originally casual expression changed slightly.
Of course, he had no fear or apprehension.
The word failure will not appear in his scripts.
But now Jun Wuhui really surprised him.
Boom!
The Doomsday Lord reached out again and used his true power.
This proves that in his eyes, Jun Wuhui is not a guinea pig that can be played with at will.
But an existence that can threaten him just like the Infinite Emperor!
Jun Wuhui's golden hair was fluttering, and his eyes were filled with divine light!
He used the Four Swords of Killing Immortals to clear the way and resist the power of the blood sacrifice of the Lord of Doomsday.
At the same time, the twelve gods hunted in the sky and surrounded the Lord of the End of the World.
Ragnarok, dawn on earth, the light of eternity, falling straight towards the Lord of the Last Days.
Tsk!
A violent corrosive burning sound was emitted.
The Doomsday Lord's shoulders were actually defeated, and scarlet blood rained across the sky.
"court death!"
The demonic voice of the Lord of Doomsday vibrated.
Incomparably terrifying power came down, Jun Wuhui was shaken to the point of shaking his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.
But he backhand self-destructed the Twelve Gods Tianshou.
A violent wave broke out, and the Doomsday Lord was shaken again.
Jun Wuhui, wielded the Zhuxian Sword with his backhand, and the sword hung upside down in the sky. The bright sword light seemed to cut through eternity!
Tsk!
One arm was removed by sword light.
"Jun Wuhui, you..."
The Lord of the Doomsday is really angry.
One of his arms was cut off by the Zhuxian Sword!
For him, this was not an absolutely fatal injury.
But it's not very harmful, it's very insulting.
He is the four apocalypse and the mastermind behind the world.
This kind of trauma is an absolute shame for him!
"The heaven and earth are destroyed, the blood thunder destroys the world!"
The demonic voice of the Lord of Doomsday roared wildly, and the world seemed to be split apart.
The mighty bloody thunder washed down.
It was a real world-destroying blood thunder, like a waterfall of frenzy.
Boom!
Gu San/span Jun Wuhui's body surface is protected by the brilliance of the endless divine king's body.
But he was still shaken back.
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian can be reversed and come back to help. The sword light is bright and cuts off the blood thunder.
"The power of eternal catastrophes has been imposed on me. Since you want to die so much, I will help you!"
The Lord of the Doomsday is really angry.
This character, who was not part of the world-destroying script, actually injured him like this.
"Originally, this was a grand formation for blood sacrifice to the world, but now I will use it on you first!"
The broken arm of the Doomsday Lord is quickly condensing to form a new arm.
Moreover, he launched a terrifying formation.
The immortal altar moved, and an extremely scarlet beam of light burst out.
The beam of light fell into the void, dividing it into millions of paths, just like weaving a cage, trapping Jun Wuhui in it.
This is the blood sacrifice formation!
If the Doomsday Lord activates it with all his strength, he can even cover one area of the Immortal Territory, but the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Territory.
All the creatures wrapped in the blood sacrifice formation will fall and be annihilated in an instant.
All the essence of life, negative emotions, despair, etc. will be absorbed by the Lord of Doomsday.
This is his method of destroying the world.
At this moment, it was used on Jun Wuhui first!
"One person can make me perform the Blood Sacrifice Formation. Even if you die, you will be famous forever."
Looking at Jun Wuhui who was trapped in the blood sacrifice formation, the Doomsday Lord let out a cold and stern smile.
Although the strength he had accumulated was rapidly being depleted.
But as long as I kill you, I will have no regrets.
In that fairyland, no one dared to hinder his existence anymore.
In the blood sacrifice formation, Jun Wuhui's whole body was filled with divine light, resisting the refining of the blood sacrifice formation.
And outside the blood sacrifice formation.
The four swords of Zhu Xian were not trapped in the formation.
They were desperately releasing their sword light, landing on the blood sacrifice formation, trying to break it open.
But in a short period of time, without anyone controlling them, it is obviously difficult to break through.
"This blood sacrifice formation will refine your body and your soul bit by bit."
"Just in time, let you, the Jun family, see how you, the tenth person in ancient and modern times, were annihilated in my hands!"
As the Doomsday Lord spoke, he actually took out a notebook.
That is his script for annihilation.
All his plans, all his calculations, all his assumptions.
Including dark and turbulent designs, all are recorded in it.
"Let me write the ending for you. The tenth person in ancient and modern times fell in the blood sacrifice formation..." The master of the end of the world took up the pen and was about to write it down.
"No……"
Jiang Rou's heartbreaking call came from the direction of the Fairyland Jun's house.
Tears rolled down her face and she collapsed to the ground.
A real man is committed to a country, but it is difficult for him to commit to a family.
In order to practice and protect the fairyland, Jun Wuhui has been away all year round.
Jiang Rou is willing to endure loneliness because she knows that her husband is a great hero.
But now, looking at Jun Wuhui in the blood sacrifice formation, Jiang Rou's heart aches like a knife!
"Isn't the strength still not enough..."
Hearing Jiang Rou's call, Jun Wuhui, who was in the blood sacrifice formation, let out a sigh.
He is actually strong enough, and like the Wu Ending Emperor, he hurt the Lord of Doomsday.
This is something that most emperors would never dare to think about.
but……
Even if Jun Wuhui's talent is unparalleled, it will still take time to practice.
His time is too short.
"The only thing that can be done now is to buy time for Xiaoyao and everyone else..." Jun Wuhui thought to himself.
Even at this time.
Jun Wuhui still has no despair or fear of death.
He only thinks about how to protect his family and heirs, as well as all the sentient beings in the Immortal Realm.
But that's it.
A voice with extreme coldness suddenly sounded.
"Lord of the Doomsday, I should be missing from the script of annihilation you wrote."
"Have you never thought that this single loophole will turn your entire script into ashes?"
Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward with a cold expression and murderous intent.
He has a nihilistic destiny, an alien that the Lord of the Doomsday can never deduce!
Jun Xiaoyao himself is the only breakthrough to break this world-destroying script!
