"Then I want to see how you can erase me. ”

The Soul Beast suddenly laughed.

The return of the three great gods is not expected.

In the face of this unshakable force, he could only choose to give up resistance.

"In a little while, you'll know how you died. ”

The primordial spirit of the Demon Dragon King escaped into the dragon body, and the breath of the two completely fused, and the closed dragon eye suddenly opened, releasing a majestic dragon power on his body.

He looked at the other two psychics: "Two, let's do it!"

"Good!"

Liu Fuzi and Zhenyuan Shenjun both nodded.

As the three great gods stepped into the sky, the majestic power of the primordial gods gushed out, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, turning into a translucent primordial grinding plate, sandwiching the body of the parasitic soul beast in it.

Every time the primordial god mill turned, the soul beast screamed in pain, as if it was suffering endless torture.

However, when the soul beast itself was injured, a mysterious power descended between heaven and earth, ignoring defenses, as if it was engraved in the body of the three great gods.

Qingxi raised her head, trying to read the black qi imprint.

[Name: Doom]

[Note: In the process of erasing the son of luck, he will be counterattacked by heaven and earth, and he will be riddled with bad luck, and when the bad luck accumulates to a certain stage, it will form a catastrophe]

After browsing the information, Qingxi knew that the three great gods had taken such a huge risk, and if they were not careful, they would be doomed.

"I have to say that the soul beast can indeed be called a hero, the three great god powerhouses, and it is also for the future stability of the sea area that they took the risk. ”

Qingxi said in a low voice.

When the Heavenly Dao bestows good fortune on a living being, it does not give him a good heart.

If a person has the good fortune to do what everyone thinks is good, then he will become a great good person and a saint in the future.

But if you are like the parasitic beast, relying on the protection of the Heavenly Dao and doing anything wrong, it will definitely be a disaster in the future.

Even, becoming a real big devil endangers the entire cultivation world.

It is precisely because of this that the three great gods cannot tolerate the soul beast to live.

At the beginning, Zhenyuan Shenjun could only calculate that in the future, a son of luck would come to the Zhenyuan Sea and become the last person to make up for the sword.

After the Sword Sect was summoned by Qingfeng Mingyue, he sensed Ouyang Lang's breath for the first time, and he also knew that the other party had luck.

That's why he hinted to Qingxi Xun to find a person with luck to go to the Zhenyuan Sea to kill the soul beast.

And when Qingxi and Ouyang Lang set off, Zhenyuan Shenjun knew that the time had come to close the net.

......

With the rotation of the primordial millstone, the soul of the soul beast was worn out layer by layer.

The black qi of doom on the three great gods is also increasing, and it is almost about to turn into a catastrophe.

"Sect Master Ouyang, please take action and kill this person!"

At this time, Zhenyuan Shenjun spoke.

Ouyang Lang hesitated.

But after thinking about it, the purpose of his coming to the Zhenyuan Sea was originally to kill the Soul Beast, and now even if he knew that the other party had the luck of the Sea Area?

I am also a person of good luck, so there is no need to be afraid!

"Ninefold Sword Wave!"

Ouyang Lang raised the Heavenly Rank Long Sword and slashed it down.

Nine wave-like sword qi swept out, sweeping past the body of the parasitic beast.

Airplanes!

The air roared, as if the heavens and the earth were weeping.

The parasitic beast trembled, but it was still alive.

Although he has been worn out a lot of souls by the three great gods, his current soul strength is still comparable to the seventh turn of Tianxuan.

In comparison, Ouyang Lang's strength is still insufficient.

"Three seniors, please wait. ”

Ouyang Lang took a deep breath and began to gather his sword momentum.

The domineering and fierce sword intent surged, constantly rotating and superimposing on the surface of the body, becoming a storm-like sword momentum.

As time passed, the aura of the sword became more and more powerful.

It didn't take long for the accumulated power to be stronger than the master's mastery.

Qingxi looked at this scene and fell into deep thought.

This is the strength of sword cultivation.

If you give them enough time, they will be able to accumulate a powerful sword momentum and burst out with a power far beyond their own.

It's only one hit, but it's amazing enough.

"Now I am still a lot away from the realm of the real powerhouse. ”

Qingxi suddenly felt that his strength was still too weak.

Even if it can easily suppress an ordinary low-level Heavenly Xuan Realm king, it is still too weak compared to a high-level Heavenly Xuan Realm, or a stronger Divine Realm.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the three great gods finally couldn't hold on.

After grinding off fifty percent of the soul power of the soul beasts, the black aura of doom shrouded above their heads had already reached the limit value, and it directly turned into a catastrophe.

Thundered!

There were thunderclouds gathering in the sky, and the terrifying aura was like a torrent falling, sending the three major divine shocks flying out.

At the same time, the world-destroying god thunder descended.

Liu Fuzi was forced to face the catastrophe of the gods.

The other two retreated into the distance, enduring the sweep of the world-destroying god thunder.

But even so, they still divided part of their breath and kept the soul beast in place.

At this moment, Ouyang Lang finally condensed the sword momentum to the apex.

He endured the severe pain, exerted all his strength, and slashed out a slender sword qi as thin as a cicada's wings.

As soon as the sword came out, a dazzling white light appeared between heaven and earth, making people unable to open their eyes.

Qingxi decisively put on black crystal sunglasses and narrowed his eyes.

The parasitic beast in mid-air sensed the terrifying aura in this sword, and knew that once it was hit, it would definitely fall.

With a thick reluctance, he let out a final roar.

"Even if I die, I will drag people into the water!"

"Qingxi, you give me death!"

The parasitic beast suddenly laughed wildly, and its body automatically went silent.

At this moment, heaven and earth mourned.

The invisible power of the law fell, enveloping the place where the soul beast was.

The power of Qi Luck, which was supposed to be golden and dazzling, suddenly turned into boundless darkness, like a long dragon of smoke clouds, wrapped in infinite power and struck towards Qingxi.

The black smoke cloud is too fast!

Qingxi didn't even have a chance to blink, he was hit in the chest, and the whole person flew upside down, smashed several small hills, and fell into a huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters.

Queen Naga was shocked and ran over.

After Ouyang Lang finished casting that sword, his whole body cracked, and green smoke continued to rise above his head, making it difficult to move for a short time.

As for the three great psychic powerhouses, they are crossing the catastrophe and are powerless.

Qingfeng and Mingyue panicked and ran towards the deep pit.

But when they reached the edge of the deep pit, they saw that Qingxi was entangled in black gas, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was suffering a great pain.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

Qingfeng shouted anxiously and was about to rush down.

"Don't go over!"

Queen Naga stopped him and said, "Before the soul beast died, its resentment was too strong, and it turned the power of luck into bad luck, and now it has merged with its master, but it is still unstable, and you will only add to the trouble." ”

Qingfeng and Mingyue had to stand in place, their faces full of anxiety.

The bottom of the pit.

Qingxi cracked all over, and golden rays erupted from the cracks.

With a movement of his mind, he released all the life vitality that had been stored for a period of time to heal his injured body.

At the same time, he eats a large amount of Soul Rejuvenation Grass to repair his soul that is about to collapse.

But the misfortune did not go alone, and above the sky, another dark cloud floated.

Pale golden thunder flickered in it, locking onto Qingxi.

", the god of destruction thunder!"

"In the end, are you still eyeing the handsome me?"

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