Chapter 239: Comrades-in-Arms, Fight with Me for the Last Time

The bulging eyes of the cyan giant tortoise were puzzled for a while, and they all said that human beings are extremely treacherous, how can they still use a sword to cut their own fools, is this also a conspiracy?

It's just a small Nirvana realm, there are conspiracies and tricks that can be reversed, and look at the deity does not move the rock and the supernatural power, I smash, I smash!

In the flash of blue light, the giant tortoise's magical powers were displayed, and the medicine in it was like a quagmire, and the Heaven Slaughter Sword that slashed at the arm was even slower

With a roar, the cyan giant turtle smashed into Yaoli's body as he wished, and Yaoli also slashed his arm as he wished. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There was a terrible scream from the crushing stones and blood flying, as if the entire wilderness was still in the scream, and the peerless demon even showed his eyes to see what had happened in the world.

The screams are as terrible as ghosts, reverberating and soul-stirring.

In the virtual realm, at this time, the night was thick, everything was quiet, a round of blood moon hung in the sky, several tall and abnormal rings flickered in the night, and there was even a figure flickering on one of the rings.

The thin old man sat on a tattered bamboo chair, shaking the golden spar in his left hand, holding a pot of wine in his right hand, shaking his head and taking a sip from time to time, revealing an expression that life is nothing more than this.

Suddenly, the city shook, as if thousands of wild beasts were running, rioting, and fighting, and the people of the city were terrified, and ran out of the door, asking each other what terrible things had happened.

The thin old man quickly put away the golden spar in his left hand, took a leisurely sip of wine, and stood up from the tattered bamboo chair with his head shaking from side to side

He stretched his waist, yawned, looked up at the blood moon and muttered, "Sooner or later, I have to come, pity my old bones!" ā€

The terrible ghost screamed as if his neck had suddenly been broken, and his voice was high-pitched but short, and it stopped abruptly in the explosion of black light and blue light.

"The turtle king and the eight mung beans, when I see the turtle king and the eight old men in the future, they will all be slaughtered, and they will be stewed in a pot of soup, my old waist!"

In the flickering light, there was a resentful curse, and I saw him sitting on the ground, rubbing his back with his hands, staring at a cyan giant turtle lying on his back with a distorted face, and the strange thing was that the cyan giant turtle was lying on his back, motionless.

It turned out that when the cyan giant turtle smashed into Yao Li's body, the black ancient book flickered a few times strangely

The various curved stripes that had spread to the neck suddenly turned into thousands of tentacles, like peerless divine weapons, thousands of rays of light flickered, and the momentum soared upward, and the black shell of the cyan giant turtle collided

In the midst of the sneering sound, thousands of tentacles destroyed and decayed, easily penetrating the cyan giant tortoise's body protection supernatural powers, and the cyan giant tortoise let out a terrible scream, and its body lay on its back and smashed to the ground, motionless.

Thousands of tentacles reverted into various curved stripes, and in the flickering light, they gathered on top of the black ancient books, and the black ancient books separated from the dark wooden box in the flickering light, and disappeared into Yaoli's hands.

"Yes, deserved, deserved!"

The one-legged Bi Fang looked at the cyan giant tortoise, which was motionless and had no breath of life, and shouted in great comfort, as if the happiest thing in his life was nothing more than this.

A rattling sound sounded from the dark wooden box, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth like the beating heart of an immortal, and the whole wilderness shook incessantly.

A black light rose like a pillar and rushed into the sky, and where the pillar of light passed, a long and desolate ancient road appeared

At the end of the ancient road appeared a city, and the people in the city were terrified and turned to each other, and a blood moon appeared above the city.

The black pillar of light dispersed, the ancient road and the city were hidden, and a click came again, and the dark wooden box opened automatically

A skull flew out of it first, the skull was covered with black spots, and a black sharp blade pierced it left and right, and the supreme aura of destroying the world was permeated, and the peerless demon retreated, and the broken stone hall was far away.

Above the sky, a big hand covering the sky stretched out, smashed two stone walls in a row, crossed the void, slashed the stars all the way, and grabbed the open dark wooden box with great might.

The heavens and the earth are dark, and the sun and the moon are without light, as the last days have come.

In the distance, a skullless horse spread its wings and turned to the extreme, and the headless skeleton sitting on top of the bone horse shouted: "The head has not returned yet, when will you wait!" ā€

The skull circled over the wooden box, brushed and joined the headless skeleton, and the momentum of the open sky axe that fought with the paper man skyrocketed, and the tattered armor on Yao Li's body glowed, and finally the complete grave keeper raised his hand, and the open sky axe flew up and was held in his hand, looked up at the sky dome and said: "Boy, borrow the armor and use it!" ā€

The tattered armor flew up from Yaoli's body in the glow, and put it on the tomb keeper, the tomb keeper waved the axe in his hand, recited the immortal scriptures, and shouted in the glow of the ten thousand ways: "Comrades-in-arms, life is the same life, death is the same death, today accompany me in the last battle, raise the power of my Three Realms." ā€

In the dark wooden box, a copper coffin flew out, then a second, a third, and when the seventh copper coffin flew out, seven coffins lined up, standing in a row like ordinary soldiers.

The skullless horse flailed its wings and flew up, and the grave keeper was the first to rush to the sky, waving the axe in his hand to meet the big hand that covered the sky under the sky.

Seven bronze coffins followed, fearlessly rushing to kill the big hand that covered the sky with the tomb keeper.

Under the heavenly dome, the supreme breath surged, and in the midst of the collision, the nebula collapsed, the stars fell, the void collapsed, and the patch-shaped sky faintly appeared to crack, but the crack was instantly healed by the copper coffin.

"Damn, this is not an immortal, so after becoming an immortal, won't he really become the only one in heaven and earth?"

Yao Li's mouth opened wide in shock by the sudden scene, and he forgot to knead his aching waist, he raised his right hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and suddenly realized that his hand had left the wooden box, what about the black ancient books?

Under the sky, the two sides of the battle finally had a result.

The Great Hand shattered, crossing the void again, trying to return from the shattered wall, only to find that the shattered wall had already been repaired intact.

Covering the sky and jumping violently, he wanted to smash the wall, a sharp axe cut through the void, flickering and fighting with it, and the copper coffins arrived one after another, surrounded it, and tyrannically shattered the big hand that covered the sky with the force of everyone beating dogs.

A thin old man, shaking a golden spar in his left hand, holding a pot of wine in his right hand, took a sip, and said happily: "The old man loves money and has been greedy for money for thousands of years, but why is this time so happy, so happy, could it be that the old man is sick?" ā€

The thin old man raised his hand again, instantly closed the gap in the other wall, sighed, shook his head and walked away.

The big hand that covered the sky finally disintegrated under the sharp blade of the open heaven axe, turning into a cloud of black mist, but it was instantly refined and burned by the seven copper coffins, turning into nothingness.