Chapter 639, the oil is exhausted, desperate!
Thirty thousand years later, the terrifying aura emanated without warning, sweeping the entire universe, and then, more than a dozen tragic figures fell from the chaos, staggering, covered with hair, bloodstained, and embarrassed.
The King of Creation, the Destruction of the Ancestors, and the King of Destinyγγγγγγ One by one, the aura of the Dao realm powerhouse from the primeval realm was in decline, and he looked desperately at a place in the chaos.
Thundered!
The chaos trembled, the stars collapsed, and a figure followed, and under the powerful momentum, countless worlds collapsed and overturned directly.
It was like a loud sound like the opening of the heavens and the earth, like the waves of the earth's shaking, and the chaos around this figure was silent, the stars were extinguished, and nothing was left.
Li Mu stood in the void, looking at all this indifferently, his eyes were indifferent, and his demeanor was peerless, but the wisp of tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Emperor, 30,000 years, 30,000 years! Cause and effect Daoist friends have fallen, the Star Emperor has fallen, and the wind has eroded the ashes of the ancestorsγγγγγγ Dozens of Daoist friends were killed by you, and you are finally exhausted, and your combat power is no longer at its peak, hahaγγγγγγ Ahem!"
The eyes of the King of Destiny flashed one after another, as if he had seen the destruction of Li Mu in the future, and laughed out loud, although the wound was affected, he still continued to gloat despite the injury.
"He is worthy of being the first powerhouse to achieve the Dao realm after the primeval timesγγγγγγ Ahemγγγγγγ Luck is clocked, the universe favors, let me wait for shame. The Heavenly King of Creation hugged his chest with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, his face was pale, but the joy between his eyebrows could not be hidden, "It's a pity, no matter how proud you are and your luck is unparalleled, this time it is still difficult to escape death!"
"Emperor, don't you really know your physical condition at the moment?" Half of the Ancestor of Destruction reorganized, holding a broken spear, pointing at Li Mu, killing intent raging, shaking chaos, and shouted, "Your martial arts true intent has reached the realm of ninety percent, just like the Great Dao and Pangu, you are oppressed by the eternal will, and now, thirty thousand years have passed in a flash, and your body has reached the limit." β
As soon as these words came out, the universe trembled, and countless living beings were shocked when they heard the news, they didn't know that there was such a thing in it, they thought that Li Mu had won the battle, but now it seems that this is not the case.
"I thought that these Dao realm powerhouses were exhausted, but I never thought that there would be such a change in this?"
"I'll just say, if there is not enough chance of winning, how can these Dao realm powerhouses be so desperate to conquer the emperor, so that's the case. β
Many people suddenly realized that these Dao Realm powerhouses were not united at the beginning, but as time went by, in the 30,000-year war, these Dao Realm powerhouses actually fought to the end, and none of them escaped, thinking that it was caused by Li Mu's strength, but now it seems that these Dao Realm powerhouses have long been the best to prepare desperately.
"It's just that this is true? Is the Great Sui Heavenly Emperor, the Martial Dao Martial Ancestor, and the Terran Emperor really in the catastrophe?"
No one dared to come to such a conclusion, they all secretly speculated in their hearts, and at the same time, their eyes looked at the chaotic battlefield without blinking, not wanting to miss this great battle that would go down in history and be passed on to future generations.
"Even though I am exhausted, I also have the power to kill you!" Li Mu's face was flat, and the joy of reaching ninety percent of the true intent of martial arts had long dissipated a lot, and he could feel the emptiness in his body, the weakness of his qi and blood, and the lack of energy.
First of all, 5,000 years of conquest, and then 30,000 years of war with many powerful people, such an endless, non-stop war, even if there were several breakthroughs, but still could not make up for the loss of the mind.
He has a desire and idea that he will never wake up, but he knows that he can't, the strong enemy has not retreated, and there is a great way to watch in the dark, he must not compromise so easily, once he sleeps, it is likely to be a permanent sinking, and he will never wake up again.
He can't gamble, he can't gamble, he can only hold on to the end.
"Kill!"
The Destruction Ancestor is worthy of being the existence in charge of the Law of Destroying True Intent, extremely lethal, decisive and decisive, directly shaking the half of the spear in his hand, his body is like thunder, and the terrifying aura is enough to push the chaos sideways and kill Li Mu.
The Ancestor of Destruction was excited in his heart, the spear in his hand seemed to feel the excitement and excitement of his master, and with a soft groan, it fluctuated in all directions, and countless chaotic air currents were destroyed into ruins, and the infinite stars were extinct into dust.
"Spear of Destruction!"
A broken half-cut black spear. It suddenly turned into tens of thousands of zhang in size, and everywhere it passed, everything turned to ashes, and it was unstoppable and slashed over.
"Destroy the ancestor, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"
Li Mu did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward, raised his left hand, and moved forward with his right fist, and waved it at the same time.
With a bang, Li Mu's left hand was cut in two by the spear, and the severed arm flew towards Chaos, and the spear slashed directly at the center of Li Mu's eyebrows, with a bang, but suddenly stopped in front of his eyebrows.
I saw that behind the Destruction Ancestor, a purple-gold fist penetrated out of his body, and bursts of purple-gold airflow entered his body, wreaking havoc, and finally with a bang, the purple-gold airflow rushed into the Destruction Ancestor's brain, turning into a cloud of smoke and dissipating.
The primeval powerhouse, the supreme being in charge of destruction, destroys the ancestors, and falls!
"Who else wants to give it a try?!"
Li Mu bathed in blood, kicked the body of the Ancestor of Destruction to smithereens, and looked at the stunned crowd with burning eyes, his face was cold, and he was still strong.
His left arm was reorganized, his qi and blood were dim, and he couldn't fully recover, and the remaining dozen Dao Realm powerhouses naturally knew that Li Mu was already at the end of the strong crossbow, but the heroic posture of the powerful killing and destroying ancestor just now was rippling in their minds, making them unable to make up their minds for a while.
"Oh no! he's recovering his blood!"
Suddenly, a Dao Realm powerhouse shouted, and then, a golden divine sword split through the chaos, and the brilliant divine light was like the glow of a god, which seemed to be able to sprinkle all over every corner of the universe.
"Sword of Judgment, Judge Everything!"
A loud shout spread throughout the universe, and all living beings were suddenly startled and felt cold, as if there was a sharp sword hanging in the air above their heads, ready to fall at any time.
In the chaos, on the top of Li Mu's head, a golden divine sword appeared at some point, like a golden divine thunder, and fell down in an instant, slashing directly at the top of Li Mu's head, as if to judge Li Mu to the end.
"I am the Emperor of Heaven, I am the Martial Ancestor! Who can judge?!"
Li Mu let out a light sound, opened his mouth and spit out, spit out a drop of essence blood, and as soon as the essence blood changed, a blood-colored knife rushed out, turning into a million zhang in time, and slashed away against the sword of judgment.
"Zizizi!"
The Sword of Judgment exploded inch by inch, and the blood-colored long knife turned back into a drop of blood, completely devoid of spirituality, and divine, rising and falling in chaos, and soon being eroded by the chaotic airflow.
"Slash!"
The Dao Realm powerhouse came directly with the Sword of Judgment, Li Mu did not dodge or dodge, he directly met it, and was pierced through his body by the Sword of Judgment at once, but the punch he swung also smashed directly on the top of his head, smashed to pieces, and was wiped out together with his soul, and it was difficult to resurrect again.
The primeval powerhouse, the immortal hero who is in charge of the judgment, and the judgment of the fall of the Heavenly Venerable!
"I've run out of oil, so who of you can come?
Li Mu's voice was very slight, and his squinted eyes scanned the remaining Dao Realm powerhouses, sharp and indifferent, which made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.
The tiger is not overwhelmed, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and they are frightened, frightened, and hesitated.
"This is a battle of life and death, who is one-on-one with you, everyone go together, completely kill the emperor, don't give him any chance!"
Suddenly, someone came to his senses and immediately began to shout.