The blood river buries the bones, and the resentful souls are overflowing. Xuanhua was stunned after the initial surprise, and his expression was calm and unhurried.

The reason for the slight shock is not the gap between the two sides. It is that all generations of Xuanhua Niangniang have strictly followed Nuwa's teachings, charity knows their fate and has no quarrel with the world, and their experience in the world is shallow.

On the other hand, not to mention the god of death that plays with human nature, even the master of Taixue himself is also a deep person in the city. Since it is known that Xuanhua's strength is far from being comparable, it is naturally necessary to create a favorable situation to form psychological oppression.

Of course, no matter how much you take advantage of the situation to help, you still have to see the truth in the end.

"Nine Heavens Shenhua. ”

The tone is kind and pleasant, the face is calm and calm, Xuanhua condenses his palms, and in an instant, the divine power around his body ripples, and a gorgeous halo of neon appears on his back, as if giving birth to a pair of god's wings, fluttering his wings and rising up.

The Lethe Fantasy Realm was impacted by the ancient divine power, and it suddenly seemed to collapse. Under the smiling mask of the gray-robed man, his eyes suddenly showed an interesting color, and he couldn't help but show a lot of caution.

"The Year of the Dead Country" was lightly closed, and many black holes appeared on the side of the Taixue master, frantically devouring the strange forces around him, and then the divine power of death penetrated his right arm, and pointed like a knife in the air. The Ru Yuan at the top of the mortal world clashed violently with his divine power, and he made a flaw!

"Death: Sonata ...... The rain is falling, and everything is chaotic!"

"Confucianism?"

Although it is not clear why the opponent is ≮, w↙ww. has changed, and the flaws in the guide zhì qi machine are obvious. Xuanzhu Xuanhua was unwilling to gamble on the survival of the immortal realm, so he could only increase his strength.

Suddenly, Nuwa's divine power urged her luck to the peak, and the limit of physical aging was even more affected. Xuanhua suppressed the discomfort, and pushed out with a majestic palm, and at first glance saw the blood waves in the turbulent sea, and the Doomsday Temple, including Lethe, was actually collapsing.

The sky is open in the red black sky, the goddess flies in the sky like the sun hangs in the sky, the wings of salvation are scorching, the surging Shenghua waves rise, setting off thousands of waves, and the power of the ancient world shocks the universe.

Senluo's evil spirit infects Confucianism, and although the master of Taixue is brave in the world, he is not as powerful as the goddess. But the purpose of his coming to the Immortal Spirit Realm was not simply to defeat Xuanhua......

Defeated, so what?

Seven Yao cracks the sky, and the holy flower shines on the earth. Master Taixue vomited red and was injured and retreated quickly, but an unbelievable evil aura suddenly surged around his body, resisting the invasion of Nuwa's divine power.

"Mortals...... The game of you and me has just begun at this moment. Bleach Transit!"

The sound of loneliness and loneliness was round, and "The Year of the Dead Country" was pulled and instantly escaped from the hands of the master of Taixue. The temple of doom is constantly shattering, but I see a huge black shadow appearing in Lethe, holding a scythe blade that is enough to destroy the world, and showing the forbidden trick of death.

clinker, just at the same time as Xuanhua was in danger. The inexplicable riot of Nuwa's divine power in her body poured out, and the aura of the same origin filled the entire illusory space, condensing into a five-colored giant palm floating in the air, and the entrainment of irresistible power was pressed down by a huge force. The remnants of the Grim Reaper's consciousness frustrated silently, and it was difficult to violate it in the slightest.

The battle of true gods is already a power beyond the limits of the mortal world. A large amount of five-color crystals in the Immortal Spirit Land Realm were consumed, and Xuanhua felt that the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, but he still bowed down respectfully.

Although he was not allowed to come into the world with his true body, he could only barely exert the power of a blow with the help of the Immortal Spirit Realm, and it was not a little consciousness of the god of death that could resist. The five-colored light and shadow are gentle but firm, wrapped in the Death Scythe. The holy divine power is as if to wash away the filth, and erase the remaining obsessions.

"Thank you, hahahahaha......"

"The Year of the Dead Country" hovered in mid-air for a moment, and it seemed to be moving in its own consciousness, flying through the illusion and not knowing where it fell.

Sven's wild voice echoed in his ears, and the seriously injured Taixue Master had a clear gaze under the mask, as if he didn't care about the whereabouts of "The Year of the Dead Country" at all, and he wanted to leave the fairy realm. And the power of the god of death that has been erased from the mark of the god of death has also been completely submerged into the body of the Taixue Master, and there is no conflict with his Ru Yuan.

The gray-robed man stepped through the waves and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The surging power that could not be restrained continued to impact the shores of the fairy realm, and the aftermath lasted for a long time.

"Sorry...... Fengfei, I have done my best. ”

The strange death is peaceful again. The gods in his ears seemed to be nothing, and Xuanhua sent the projection to dissipate. The fairy realm is at peace, but there is no way to escape the waves of the undercurrent.

couldn't bear to look at the person behind him, Xuanzhu Xuanhua seemed ashamed, and sighed lightly.

"Priest Mei, do your best to find the daughter of God. ”

"Sure enough, I found it. ”

Although it is not surprising that the Grim Reaper, who is good at magic, can make a book pass through the sword array and land precisely at hand. But Wen Renran can't understand the way of thinking of "being a god of death".

Looking at the "Dead Country Year" in his hand with a pale face, he looked like he had a stomachache from eating flies, and he couldn't wait to throw the broken book out immediately.

But when I think about it, it's not that I haven't seen God anyway, let alone just a little residual consciousness. Wen Renran, who didn't care about the difference between gods and men, found that the place he was in was changing rapidly, and he opened his mouth and asked unceremoniously: "Give most of your strength to Master Taixue, are you sick?"

The dark Doomsday Temple, arranged as before, but compared to the Immortal Realm just now, it seemed extremely illusory, as if it was about to collapse at the touch of a touch and difficult to hold for a long time.

Behind the chessboard sat the shadow of the god of death, calmly listening to Wen Renran's questions, slowly fiddling with the chess pieces in his hand, and saying with a playful taste: "You have affected the trajectory of fate and broken the rules of my game." For me, it was only natural to bring the game back to the www.biquge.info of the Pics that I wanted. As for your question...... Want to know the answer?"

"I'm not going to trade with you. Wen Renran refused.

"Oh, that's too early to say. ”

The cloak glowed with dark gold, and the corners of his mouth in the shadow curled subtly, and the Grim Reaper put down the chess piece and said with great interest: "Free answer, but I believe that after listening to it, you will definitely offer to make a deal with me." ”

"Say it. ”

"I will destroy all traces of death. ”

“……”

Although Sirius's mission, Wen Renran has always been aware. However, hearing the Grim Reaper speak openly, Wen Renran still couldn't help but choke and couldn't speak, and was silent for a long time before he asked puzzledly: "Can't you self-destruct?"

"Do I need to explain it to others?"

Questioning noncommittally, the Grim Reaper said to himself, "That's my power, and you should follow the rules of my game." No one has the right to question, and no one is exempt. ”

Wen Renran frowned and said, "I don't think I have the need to cooperate with you. ”

Nuwa struck a cross-border blow and crushed the remnants of "The Age of the Dead Country". But to destroy me, this consciousness contains most of the power of the god of death. Xuanhua, who inherited Nuwa's divine power, did not have much time to live. ”

Uttering the most merciless words with extreme indifference is God's most direct contempt for man. As if he hadn't seen the unnaturalness of his expression, the Grim Reaper chuckled and continued: "As for the Taixue Master, he will perfectly inherit most of my power and will no longer be infected by the Death Consciousness. ”

"Are you so kind?"

The fact that Lord Taixue is not subject to death should have been something to celebrate. However, with Wen Renran's own understanding of the god of death, whenever he speaks frankly and directly, it will inevitably lead to ominous results.

Sure enough, the Grim Reaper said flatly: "Students are all over Shenzhou, and the Taixue Master, who is anxious for justice and righteousness, will be closely related to the blood list, isn't it just as interesting?"

Wen Renran's heart sank: "Flies don't bite seamless egg ......"

"Thank you, the game is back on track. ”

"You're a very nasty person. ”

"Man...... I have never been able to understand the existence of zài. ”

One night begonia is the only failure of the Grim Reaper, and I can't let go of it so far. Of course, for a dead god, perhaps the god of death has long since lost the root cause. Slowly letting go of the five fingers of his right hand, the god of death said with a smile: "You should be glad that you met me who chose the inheritance, the last moment." ”

"It's not a malicious trumpet of hope, but you're all of the same origin. ”

"Omniscience is not the same as experience. ”

The hand shaking the chess piece suddenly paused, and the Grim Reaper said with a lure: "After the possible calamity in the future, the decline of the righteous path is inevitable. I'm curious, what price do you have to pay if you refuse to trade with me to defeat the stronger Taixue Master?"

"It's a game again...... Because it's a game of death, even if it's a perfect death that ends you, you have to follow your rules?"

"You finally get the idea. The Grim Reaper's tone seemed to be very relieved.

Only God would be bored to such an extent...... Wen Ren scolded and said: "You deliberately made the Taixue Master stronger, just to force me to make a choice?"

"I hate the disparity. That victory was too empty. It makes it more difficult for you, and at the same time, it is also a test of Aragami and the six baht clothes. ”

With a sigh, the Grim Reaper changed his words and said, "Of course, the Grim Reaper's game has always been fair. He gained the power he wanted, but lost his immortal soul. Because the root of my consciousness has been destroyed by Nuwa. If you can break the talisman of the Taixue Master. To kill a mortal, the aura of the gods is no longer necessary. ”

Wen Renran finally complained angrily: "Make a stronger god level, you tell me to break through his three-layer air shield......"

"What, do you want to trade?"