Ye Xuan was wearing a flower robe and a seven-colored cloak, like a rainbow!

The cloak of the power of the seven emotions converged passed by in one move, and it was incredibly fast, and the Dingbo God had just noticed it, and his legs were annihilated and dissipated.

This is the depraved power of the Heart Demon Sect, the terrifying power that slaughtered the incense god in the Middle Ages, but it can also make the user lose his way and become a demon god.

"Damn! Why can he master the power of depravity, even the elders of the Heart Demon Sect can't master the seven emotions and merge them into one furnace! Could it be that he is the son of a depraved person of the Demon Sect once in five hundred years!"

Dingbo God was so frightened that he ran away!

"I want to run, but there is no door!"

Ye Xuan's voice was cold, and the power of depravity turned into a seven-colored torrent and washed down.

The Dingbo God couldn't dodge, and raised the spear of war in a vain attempt to resist, but the dark golden spear instantly rusted, the divinity was sharply reduced, and the power was greatly damaged.

The seven-colored rainbow light destroyed an artifact, and the remaining momentum was not gone, surrounding the Dingbo Divine Group, wanting to refine it on the spot!

Suddenly!

The remnant armor of the god of war is brilliant.

It seemed to feel the threat, burning the last trace of divine consciousness.

"Fighting the heavens and the earth, invincible! Fighting Buddhas and immortals, invincible! Killing demons and demons, the whole world is the enemy! No matter how strong the enemy is, he will not be able to wear down my fighting spirit, and no matter how desperate the danger is, he will not be able to defeat my warriors......"

A desolate and low voice sounded, and the never-say-die battle spirit enveloped the audience.

Behind the Dingbo God, a majestic phantom appeared, wearing the armor of the god of war, holding the spear of war, declaring war on the sky. Although I can't see the appearance of this god clearly, but the resolute fighting spirit is broken, and I would rather die than retreat!

This is the time of Ragnarok, the invincible will of the god of war imprinted in the armor, across the millennium, burning again, just to fight the enemies of the past!

"With my divine bones as a pillar, hold up a piece of the future for Shinto!"

The phantom of the god of war brandished a golden spear, and actually picked up the seven-colored cloak to buy time for the Dingbo God to escape.

Ye Xuan sneered and said coldly:

"Delusion! The incense fire has long since perished, the glorious palace has collapsed, and all the true gods of the past have fallen!"

"God of War, you should have died a long time ago! Eat me, gentle township, hero mound!"

In the seven-colored light, the pink light that symbolizes lust shines brightly, turning into a pink tent, countless graceful light shadows charming eyes, countless whispers to confuse people's hearts, rouge perfume, warm fragrance white jade, eroding human bones!

This move is the nemesis of the god of war, and legend has it that the god of war died on this move at dusk!

Rao is the god of war is strong and unyielding, but he is covered by the pink tent, as if he has fallen into a gentle quagmire, unable to extricate himself, and consumes his divinity!

Click!

The remnant armor of the god of war was sharply reduced, and it shattered violently, turning into a pile of scrap iron, and there was no longer the slightest miracle.

"No, my divine armor, I haven't understood the God of War Catalogue yet!"

"You better care about yourself!"

Ye Xuan urged the seven-colored cloak to surround the Dingbo God and trap it in it.

Hardware sword, Dinghai Shenzhu, anxious wow wow yelled:

"Ye Xuan, you devil, don't think that if you have mastered the power of depravity, you won't take us seriously!"

"I'm sorry, I just don't take you seriously!"

Ye Xuan snorted coldly, and the seven-colored cloak split into two wisps and washed down.

The two medium-grade spiritual weapons couldn't resist it, and they were brushed down by the head, their spirituality was gray, and their senses were confused.

The Hardware Divine Sword and the Dinghai Divine Bead glanced at each other, and they all saw the horror in the eyes of the other party, and the power of depravity was a special power specifically aimed at the divine soul.

And their spiritual weapons grow their wisdom slowly, under this brush, it took them several years of hard work, and if they come a few more, won't their spiritual wisdom fall to the level of immature children!

"Run!"

"Run!"

The two medium-grade spirit weapons made a decision in their hearts, immediately burned their soul power, and fled from the battlefield in the direction of the capital.

Dingbo scolded angrily: "Damn, your Ye family is not trustworthy......"

"Count them as acquaintances, otherwise today's sacrifice will have to be two more sacrifices!"

Ye Xuan used all his strength to urge the power of the fallen and refine the Fixing Wave God.

I saw that the indestructible body of the Dingbo God disintegrated inch by inch, and the golden divine power candle dissolved and escaped!

In the sky!

The fierce light in the eyes of the Canglang King flickered, and a sense of horror rose in his heart.

This kid is far more demonic than him, if he grows up, it will definitely be a disaster for the Hanhai Sect!

"Don't let him live!

While suppressing the King of Jiangbei, the King of Canglang slammed a palm at Ye Xuan.

The fifty-meter True Gang Jiaolong ran rampant through the sky and swooped down, just like a small mineral vein pressed down, and the ridge was about to be shattered!

"You'd better give me a pause!"

"Abyss Annihilation!"

Ye Xuan has no joy or sorrow, no fear!

With the Innate White Emperor as the sword spine and the power of the fallen as the sword edge, he swung a killing move.

A nine-colored crack was born, which fused the power of the seven emotions, the power of annihilation, and the edge of the Innate White Emperor!

The nine-colored cracks are like the traces of the sky, once born, the sun and the moon lose color, the vitality riots, the yin and yang are reversed, and all things mourn......

The incredible Ice Crack Dragon, the tidal Zhengang that crushed everything, was actually forcibly cut open from head to tail, and the azure Zhengang collapsed and scattered!

Quiet!

Deathly silent!

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, even a trigram immortal or a golden light man was also frightened.

Tang Wushuang gasped and said in shock: "How did he do it, cutting Zhengang with true qi is like cutting steel with tofu!"

Jian Yizhi was completely shocked, and muttered: "Could it be that Ye Xuan is really the Holy Son from the Six Holy Lands! Only these inheritances have the power to shatter the true gang and challenge the prince!"

The sword light man sighed and said: "The back waves of the rivers and lakes push the front waves, one generation is stronger than the next, the era of silver has passed, and the curtain of the golden age has just opened!"

The trigram fairy's eyes flickered, frowning and pondering, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

And the Dingbo God, who was deeply trapped in the power of depravity, was completely desperate, and the prince couldn't save him when he came!

"Haha! Jianying, even as your enemy, I have to sigh at your talent! You are the most demonic existence I have seen in more than a hundred years, and you can be said to be the first person under the grandmaster!

"However, you are dying, a quarter of an hour will be there soon, how can you complete the sacrifice to the heavens! Haha, let's die together! There is a peerless genius to accompany the funeral, it is worth it!"

Ye Xuan said lightly: "Dingbo God, don't you still understand!

Suddenly!

An anxious voice rang out.

"Ye Gongzi, the Cai family's clothes have arrived, and I borrowed the Cai family's clothes!"

The white cloud manipulator Thousand Poison Puppet ran wildly all the way into the battlefield. On his back, there is also a large box, with a special material, deep color, such as jade and crystal, and a metallic luster.

This is exactly the spirit weapon-grade material, the Void Crystal Iron! It is enough to forge a medium-grade spirit weapon, but now it has been made into a box!

"Bai Yunzi, you came just in time, the sacrifice to the sky has begun!"

Ye Xuan was overjoyed, raised his hand and took a shot!

The crystal iron treasure box was opened, and an unimaginable power poured out, vast, solemn, sacred, magnificent, and majestic......

A set of ancient clothes flew out, and all the power between heaven and earth was hidden, even the depraved power that could kill gods trembled again and again, shrinking into Ye Xuan's body, not daring to be presumptuous.

In the sky, the two fierce kings suddenly found that Zhen Gang had suppressed it, and they all looked down.

I saw Ye Xuan's solemn expression, wearing the crown of the Five Mountains Sacrifice Heaven, majestic and majestic, and all laws would not invade. Dressed in a black sacrificial robe, it is embroidered with twelve patterns, the sun and the moon, the stars, the mountains, the rivers, the flowers and birds, the fish and insects, the Chinese insects, the dragon pattern, the flames, the rice, the seaweed, and the waves!

"Five Elements Altar, open!"

Ye Xuan gave an edict.

On the offering table, rebar, lightning struck mahogany, sea pearls, fire stones, and earth elites turned into five streamers and submerged into the altar.

This five-pointed altar is magnificent, originally an ancient altar made of stones, but now it is like a five-colored jade stacked together, in which the Shinto runes swim away, and the five-colored pillars of light rise to the sky, reaching into the sky!

"Dingbo God, the altar is ready, your sacrifice should come up!"

Ye Xuan raised his hand to take a shot, and the power contained in the Cai family's clothes easily captured the Dingbo God!

"No, no, no! what the hell is this, more terrifying than a spiritual weapon......"

No matter how much the Dingbo God struggled, he couldn't break free from this terrifying power, and the divine power completely disintegrated, and the divine body collapsed, interrupting the last trace of vitality in despair, turning into a fist-sized divinity.

It is worthy of the true god of manifestation that has been accumulated for more than 100 years, and you must know that when the harvest god sacrifices to the gods, there is only a divinity the size of a soybean! This is equivalent to hundreds of harvest gods!

"Worship the sky, begin!"

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