The eternal darkness extends a boundless road, and the blue light crosses it, carrying the fate to disappear like a meteor.

"Those who kneel live forever, surrender or destroy, no one is exempt!" The faint ancient voice came from the sky, like a magic spell, piercing people's hearts.

Yuan Xuan was silent, only focused on the road under his feet, and the mirror technique was exerted to his limit, countless afterimages surged from behind him, and his speed increased to a peak.

"The kneeling is immortal, haha! the kneeling is immortal!" The terrifying laughter came again, and above, a grimace appeared, looking down at Yuan Xuan fiercely, no matter how fast he was, he couldn't get rid of this gaze.

"Hmph!" Yuan Xuan snorted coldly, and a round of crescent moon appeared on the Yin Hall, shooting out golden rays.

"Bang!" The grimace exploded, fragmented into a little starlight, and a man appeared from it, slowly falling, it was Jiang Wuxin after the mutation.

"Pretending to be a ghost, can you keep me?" Yuan Xuan was very indifferent, his figure was hazy, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out for hundreds of miles.

"Haha!" The laughter was still echoing, and the fate of the gallop was extinguished, only to feel that he suddenly bumped into something, and the whole person was shocked and flew out.

"Ahem... Cough!" Yuan Xuan stabilized his body and looked sideways, only to see a cut in his shoulder at some point, almost reaching his neck.

"Surrender to me and grant you eternal life!" the voice of the witch god came from all directions, as if giving an ultimatum.

"Eternal life?" said Yuan Xuan, holding back the blood, mockingly, "You are also worthy?"

Six black holes hovered in the void, and he integrated himself into them, escaping with the black hole.

"Six reincarnations, hehe!" the witch god laughed, and suddenly erected six statues of gods around the periphery, cutting off all his paths.

The face of the fate has changed greatly, these six god statues are all one, and the order and breath of their arrangement are very similar to the six reincarnations, can it be said that the heavenly power has evolved to the extreme, can it be turned into a real thing?

"Die!" the witch god revealed his murderous intent, his body turned into six black mist, and disappeared into each idol, and in an instant, the idols seemed to come to life, and they all raised their stone arms to slap at the edge.

"Is this really the gap in the realm?" Yuan Xuan sighed, the other party didn't have to fight with him at all, and he could break his six reincarnations with the law alone, which made him really smell death.

"Roar!!" The Sword of Broken Love came out of its body and turned into a fire dragon roaring, and in an instant, a stone arm was torn apart, but those broken stones did not fall, but turned into sharp weapons, and collided with the edge.

Yuan Xuan's face was heavy, he recognized this kind of strength, the wound on his shoulder was caused by these stones, and depending on the situation, if it continues, these stones will still evolve, and it will really be more auspicious at that time.

"Above!" Yuan Xuan raised his head, only above was the only way out, he flew up in depth, holding the Sword of Broken Love all the way to break through the bamboo, and he was about to break out of the encirclement.

"It's useless!" the witch god's voice came again, and he saw a meteorite that emitted starlight slowly falling, obscuring the only exit.

"Ah!!" Yuan Xuan was ruthless, his eyes were blazing, every inch of his skin was spitting out sword qi, and the moment he got close to the meteorite, he turned into Tai Chi, spun out flames, and forcibly broke it apart.

The meteorite was shattered, Yuan Xuan was covered in blood, gasping for breath, this blow was huge, his whole body was trembling, if it weren't for the Sword of Love, he would probably fall directly.

"Boom!" As the fate of extinction was extricated, the six idols became entangled with each other, turning into stones and scattering.

"Juchen!" a low shout, all the stones floated, they emitted starlight, in this darkness, really like stars, surrounded by fate.

"Dealing with me, is it really worth your effort!" Yuan Xuan was on guard, his left hand also flashed with starlight, and nine sword qi emitted from his hand, protecting Yuan Xuan's side.

"Huh!" the witch god was surprised, obviously recognizing the origin of these nine sword qi, but he didn't say much, but performed the exercise again, and shouted, "Starfall!"

"Is this the fourth form?" Yuanxuan's face was ugly, this style made the surrounding aura instantly different, and those gravels recombined into a big silver hand, slowly advancing towards Yuanxuan.

Yuan Xuan wanted to dodge, but found that his body was controlled by an invisible force, and he could only watch the big hand approach.

"Nine swords are one, go!" Yuan Xuan shouted, and the nine sword qi fused together, forming a sword qi, stabbing towards the big hand.

"Rub~~Rub~~~" The sword qi slashed across the big hand, and sparks sparked between the two, but there was no hindrance in the slightest, and finally the little fire was extinguished in the big hand and turned into nothing.

"If you want to use my sword qi to resist me, you're far behind!" the witch god mocked, "I want you to stay here forever and be a skeleton under my feet!"

The big hand approached, covering and squeezing the extinction, the witch god appeared in the sky, seeing everything in his eyes, and suddenly let out an inexplicable sigh on his mouth, and said to himself: "I really overestimate you, it's a pity!"

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a roar below, and on the back of the big hand, a little white aura appeared, and it became more and more refined, and behind this light, followed by a figure, steadily penetrating the stone hand.

"You!" the witch god was shocked, and when he was stunned, he actually passed him at an incomprehensible speed, and flew towards the highest place.

"Two poles!" The witch god's face changed greatly, the light just now was not trivial, it was very similar to the legendary power of the two poles, and the stone hand below cracked, and it spread rapidly, and it was on the verge of shattering.

"What happened to you?" the witch god looked up, the murderous aura in his eyes became stronger, and said fiercely, "No one can stop me, not even the poles!"

In the air, the fate of the gallop, there has been a qualitative improvement in speed, for the strange and powerful aura outside the body, he is also very puzzled, thinking back to just now, when he is in life and death, the power in the body has been exhausted, but in this extremely dry situation, he actually has a sense of detachment, the demonic energy hidden in the left hand flows into the body, not only does not control his mind, but evolves on its own, giving birth to this new power.

"Is it really two poles?" Yuan Xuan was puzzled, and even he himself was not sure, because from beginning to end, it was only an attribute power, and there was no so-called fusion of mutual restraint, could it be that the two poles in the world were misleading?

"I comprehend the power that does not belong to my own realm, and the result can only be an explosion and death, let me help you liberate!" The voice of the witch god came from below, and the black feather behind him fluttered, and the speed was not bad for a fraction of a second.

"Then let's be together!" Yuan Xuan turned around and condensed this power to form a Tai Chi, blocking the witch god.

"Hmph!" the witch god snorted coldly, and the black feather left his body, turning into a black arrow spear, which was held in his hand and stabbed towards the Taiji diagram.

"The gap is still too big!" Without this power, the whole person became vain, seeing that the Taiji Diagram was about to be pierced, he almost despaired, looked around, sacrificed the Phantom Moon Mirror, and the seven-colored light appeared, illuminating the darkness here.

"Bronze Door!" Surprise to the end, in the void not far away, there was a bronze door, which was ignored due to the darkness just now, and with the light shining on, this door was very different.

"It's actually here!" The witch god below also muttered from his mouth, and when he saw the door, his expression was complicated, and he looked up and looked at the edge of his eyes, and found that he was also looking at himself, holding a golden arrow spear in his hand at some point, and was following his own example, sprinting towards the bronze door.

"You dare!" the witch god was furious, but it was too late, the bronze door was pierced, and the figure of the fate disappeared quickly.