A red-gold air wave swept across, followed by incomparable light and heat.
The vast power directly tore the space apart, and the remaining energy poured into Bai Yu Jingtian Dao. When Mo Xingtian reacted, it was already too late, and he had nowhere to hide.
Even though his body had broken through the Qi barrier, he was still in a very awkward situation. While using his energy to protect himself, his Qi quickly declined. Fortunately, he had a chance to catch up and escape.
He vowed that as long as he could successfully return to the Mara Blood Realm, and his grievances with the God of Death and the Buddha Realm would be wiped out, he would not set foot in the land of suffering for a thousand years.
This place is so evil and outrageous.
boom--!
The alien space constructed by the God of Death was unable to hold on under the spread of the first wave of remaining power, and was directly crushed.
Among the four figures, except for Changri Kunlu, who had changed a lot, the other three were covered in blood. They were as strong as the gods of the dead country. Under the joint efforts of the three, they also suffered serious wounds. Although the three people he fought with suffered more serious injuries.
All four of them raised their eyes and looked into the distance. The red-gold air wave had not dissipated yet, and the surging flames in it were terrifying.
Even if it is as powerful as the god of the dead country, it is difficult to imagine that this power that destroys the world is actually made of the blood of one person.
With such destructive power, he could use all his strength to activate his divine power, but he could still do it, but...
With his energy and blood reaching this level, even if he self-destructs his divine body, the destructive power is probably not even half of what he is seeing in front of him.
An unknown premonition lingered in his heart, and combined with the behavior of Tiance Zhenlong and others, the right way of suffering might be determined to kill the god.
The position of the God of Death is very subtle. Although he and Jiulan are allies, he has not caused large-scale casualties to the misery. Those games in the past were just a willing transaction between you and me.
If it weren't for Yixi Haitang, he would have turned around right now and chosen to return to the Yin-Yang Split World.
Unlike the God of Death, the three Tiance True Dragons were extremely shocked after seeing such a scene.
According to the plan, their main task is to contain them. No matter how you look at this scene, they must treat the containment war as a war of annihilation.
However, when the spilled energy and blood began to spontaneously flow into their bodies to heal their bodies, the three of them no longer thought so.
This is a battle in which everyone is risking their lives. If the overall situation has to be considered, let alone others, Changri Kunqiu will still make the gods bleed even if he is completely defeated.
Just when the God of the Dead Kingdom sensed that Demon Xingtian was escaping, the three men, whose skills had returned to their peak, were already fighting in front of him again.
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After the shocking explosion, the red-gold blood waves were still hovering in the sky. Amidst the dragon roars, one dragon head after another emerged from it. With the dragon wings waving, eight evil dragons appeared in the air. Sixteen A single dragon eye looks like sixteen huge lanterns in the dark environment.
Judging from the appearance, Yaqi Evil God was actually unscathed after receiving such a blow from the front!
No, not only was he unscathed, but his aura had become more than a bit stronger.
This was horrifying, even the heaven and earth were almost shattered by this blow, how could he be unharmed!
"At this moment, God must admit that you are far stronger than Jiutian Xuanzun and Huangru Sushang in the past."
At the same time as he spoke, the huge dragon body turned into a human form and stood in the air.
I saw that the appearance of Yaqi Evil God has changed. Whether it is the armor, hair color, or the divine chakra on the back of the head, they have all been replaced by pure white. Even the color of the light on the chest has changed a lot. It's a very dreamy blue.
Astonishingly, it is the strongest form with Yulan as the leader, seven souls united into one, and a balance between good and evil.
"Why do you need to admit it when it's obvious?"
At the same time as the sound came out, the red golden air wave rolled back, and the shape of the hell bird dissipated. Lin Chongyang was seen standing in the air, looking at the evil god Baqi from a distance. Even though his energy was declining, he still held a gun in one hand and a gun in the other. Holding the shield shakes the past and shines upon the present.
However, Yaqi Evil God still discovered the clues, and saw an extra strand of snow-white hair in Lin Chongyang's hanging red hair.
"You have no strength to fight anymore."
His tone was affirmative. This subtle change was enough to prove that the opponent's attack just now was costly.
"How do you have the right to say this when you have all your cards?"
It was just that Chang Anhuang was killed at a small price, and Lin Chongyang didn't care about it, even though he would need several or even dozens of years to recuperate his body.
As the last bit of time in the gilt timepiece ran out, Lin Chongyang's martial arts urged him again, and he issued an invitation to fight:
"Come on, continue until you are dead. Don't let me call you a piece of trash after you are a beast."
As the supreme disciple of the Imperial Confucianism, and as the leader of the Confucian sect, who else would protect the common people than me?
Feeling Lin Chongyang's aura, Yu Lan couldn't help but feel frightened at this moment. Such a strategy of exchanging lives for lives, and even getting stronger with each fight, seemed too crazy to him.
He said: "Why risk your own life just for the sake of a quick talk?"
This person is really even more outrageous than Lin Tianxing back then. Yu Lan especially wants to ask if the Confucian Sect of Misery has produced such a freak.
Who would have thought that at this point in the battle, Yamata Evil God would actually be afraid.
"You are really strong. I admit that I am no match for you, but are you afraid now? Ha, you loser! If you have the guts, beat me to death!"
The blood sky was spinning rapidly, and Lin Chongyang's state quickly reversed, making Yu Lan extremely frightened.
The opponent is only innate, but he can fight with them as gods. Even if he knows that he is defeated, he still ignores them and fights to the death with them.
If there is no accurate knowledge of good and evil, Xiao, Ye Zhu, and Chang Anhuang will all be defeated by the opponent, which is terrifying.
In Yulan's view, continuing to fight like this will not benefit him at all, but his energy is locked by the opponent and it is difficult to escape: "Doing something knowing that it cannot be done is a sign of stupidity and arrogance."
Lin Chongyang's next words surprised him.
"Did you feel it?"
"What?"
"The wind from the sea, the fire from hell."
Lin Chongyang closed his eyes and felt the feedback from heaven and earth. His tone was full of ridicule and emotion:
"Listen, even the sky is helping me."
Suddenly, a breeze came, carrying the salty smell of sea water. I saw a giant kun striking the water three thousand times, turning the clouds into a roc, and shaking the sky.
"The floating life lives on the ruins and hills, and does not conspire with the world of mortals. It is covered with smoke and waves and stands on a cloud boat; a fan holds the blue sky, and the shadows are floating in the sky. The dream turns into a Kunpeng and vibrates in the sky."
On the other side, the demon god wearing bone armor fluttered his wings. He was the god of war from the Kingdom of Death, carrying the flames of war from hell.
"Nothingness brings the meaning of creation; war creates the eternity of history; death symbolizes the beginning of rebirth; one thought for a thousand years, only - Asura."
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
After the two figures entered the scene, they were both completely different from before. Asura was wearing a golden battle robe, holding a war flame to kill the gods, and joined the team that besieged the god of the dead country.
In his opinion, the god of the Dead Kingdom, who has never cared for the people of the Dead Kingdom, and even caused countless killings in the Dead Kingdom, is not worthy of being a god.
