Chapter 702: Douluo God Realm, the Final Battle! (Third Watch, Uncle Han who loves to read, plus more)
In the battlefield, as the word 'extinguish' fell from the thin old man, the boundary sea was completely calm.
With the thin old man as the center, whether it was the boundary sea below or the star dome above, they were all decomposing and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"This ......"
Zeus and Nos, the two ancestral gods, looked at this scene dumbfounded, their faces gradually became solemn, and their eyes were full of consternation.
Huo Ran, there was no longer a hazy breath gushing in that palace, and at this time, he only heard the thin old man shouting, and he was like a different person all of a sudden.
The aura from beginning to end had changed, which was completely different from the previous fluctuations in divine power.
"This emperor does not hesitate to use the power of the heavens that has accumulated millions of years, just to kill you!" The blood-colored eyes of the thin old man fell on Wu Fang's body, and then pointed out.
Suddenly, the void around Wu Fang trembled, and then a billowing black mist emerged out of thin air, enveloping Wu Fang.
Bell Bell Bell –
The black mist evolved into a giant python, tightly wrapping around the golden bell outside Wu Fang's body.
The bell trembled, and in the continuous strange sound, the bell dissipated inexplicably.
Boom!
Finally, the bell was torn apart, blasting countless openings.
But this was just the beginning, since the crack appeared, those black mist seemed to have found an outlet, and it penetrated into Wu Fang's body in one go.
"This is the power of the heavens? Wu Fang let the black mist soak in, and carefully felt the so-called power of the heavens.
"Curse of the Heavens!"
The thin old man suddenly stopped drinking, his gray hair was scattered, and with the formation of the seal in his hand, with a bang, Wu Fang's body exploded, and was directly assimilated into a thick black mist, and there were no bones left.
"This emperor is the son of the heavens, and he has the power of the heavens, and he cannot be blasphemed!" The thin old man looked at the direction in which Wu Fang disappeared and snorted coldly.
A voice filled with supreme majesty wafted from the bounded sea, and the wizened old man turned his gaze to the two ancestral gods Zeus and North.
"How could it be ......?"
Sensing the thin old man's gaze, Zeus and North glanced at Wu Fang's previous location again, with a look of disbelief.
A second ago, this Wumen master still had the absolute upper hand. But in the next second, he was dead!
"Is this power of the heavens so terrifying!" Zeus and Nors looked at each other, and their hearts sank to the bottom.
The appearance of Wu Fang gave them hope, but now, the only hope they had was also annihilated.
"It's your turn. The thin old man's voice was cold, and the moment he turned his head to look at Zenoth, the void around the two of them was squeezed and shattered.
Laugh at!
The thin old man pointed out again, simply and directly.
Zeus and North's hearts trembled, and they hurriedly propped up the strongest defensive armor. However, with the strongest armor condensed by their Triple Quasi-Immortal Emperor, it was not worth mentioning at all in front of those weird thick black fogs.
Almost instantly, these black fogs of unknown origin devastated the defensive armor of the two ancestral gods Zeus and Norse, and then slammed into their bodies.
Boom!
Almost instantly, the bodies of Zeus and Nors became transparent, and then began to decompose from their heads, turning into a little rain of light and dissipating.
"Where has the master of the Wu Sect gone!"
"Is he really dead?"
"What kind of power is that divine power, it is so terrifying!"
"No, the two Ancestral Gods have also perished!"
......
On the boundless earth, all the powerhouses of the God Realm stared blankly at the battlefield of the Boundary Sea, and their faces began to turn a little pale.
"After all, can't you escape this catastrophe?"
"That divine power is really terrifying! Even the master of the Wu Sect and the two ancestral gods are even difficult to resist!"
"Anyway, it's death before and after, it's better to bring two more remnants of the heavens to accompany you!"
The seven second-generation gods, including the God of Light, the God of the Sea, and the God of Darkness, glanced at each other, and then made the same decision, and at the same time killed the true immortal powerhouse of the remnants of the heavens.
However, these remnants of the heavens are not stupid, and they are all far away from the second-generation gods of the god realm, for fear of being pulled on their backs.
"Third brother, Master, he's fine! He must not be dead, he will not die. Xiao Wu hugged Tang San's arm tightly, her eyes looking at where Wu Fang was before, her eyes already red.
Tang San, Dai Mubai, Oscar and the others were silent, no one answered, they just cast their eyes on the body of the thin old man in the boundary sea, their fists clenched, their eyes full of monstrous killing intent, and they wanted to break the other party's corpse into pieces.
"Sir, help us!"
At the same time, the True Immortal Realm powerhouses on the side of the remnants of the heavens who were hunted down by the second-generation gods let out panicked cries for help again and again.
As if he had heard the cries for help from these remnants of the heavens, the emaciated old man in the sea of the realm moved his gaze slightly, and then with a wave of his robe, a black mist emerged above the desolate and boundless earth.
In an instant, all the powerhouses of the God Realm, including the seven second-generation gods, froze, as if they were imprisoned, and their whole bodies couldn't move.
"Now that Bendi has woken up, it is time for this battle to subside. ”
The wizened old man's vicissitudes of life floated out with a deep voice: "The power of the heavens, whether it is the past or the future, or any time and space, it is a power that stands at the pinnacle! You can die under this force, and you have no regrets in death!"
Looking at the black mist falling above that was getting closer and closer, the powerhouses of the Divine Realm were suddenly disheartened, and there was no longer any fighting intent on their faces.
Even the Wu Sect Master and the two Ancestral Gods can't resist the power of the heavens, what can they do?
"Life is not happy, death is not painful, I just hate not being able to kill more of these remnants of the heavens!" The gods had unwillingness in their eyes, and finally closed their eyes helplessly, waiting for the erosion of the thick black fog.
"Is this the power of the heavens?"
"Hehe, it's really hard to resist. ”
"Life is ticking. ”
......
The black mist descended, and the bodies of the gods began to become transparent, and began to turn into a little rain of light from their heads.
Snort!
However, as the dense fog carrying the power of the Heavens was about to completely divide all the gods, an incomparably huge ancient tree emerged from the void.
With a bang, it took root directly on the desolate earth, and its dense branches and leaves stretched out to cover the sky.
Whoa!
The branches and leaves of ancient trees sway, and in the humming sound, thousands of different shades of color ripple from the veins of their leaves, sometimes changing into various forms.
An extremely rich and refreshing breath spreads out, rippling in the void, transforming into a magical image.
At this moment, the thick black mist that shrouded the gods and carried the power of the heavens collided with the clear air rippling from the branches and leaves of the ancient trees.
Snort!
Within a moment, those thick black fogs seemed to have met a nemesis, and they quickly dissolved, and finally turned into nothingness.