The primordial spirit, the soul, the consciousness.

Yaoqiong took the seventh step, and she only had a phantom left, which was her true spirit, a little spiritual light unfolded.

In front of her, the pitch-black line began to extend to both sides, forming a pitch-black surface, a long pitch-black surface, as if it had no mass, right in front of her true spirit.

And in the distance, the sword of incomparably pure destruction is coming

Yaoqiong's true spirit has taken the eighth step!

Then her true spirit began to collapse, from its unfolded state to an invisible point, like a drop of sea water falling into the ocean, and her true spirit fell into the dark face.

Suddenly, the long black surface began to slowly gain thickness, forming a long, pitch-black ruler.

It's so dark, so deep, hovering in mid-air, and at first glance, it looks as if a piece of space is missing out of thin air, and you don't think there's anything out of nowhere.

Maybe it's not black, but no kind of color can be refracted from it, so it becomes pure black.

"That's, what?"

Taiyi asked blankly.

"Nothing!" said the usher's face was solemn.

"I see the black ruler!" said the would-be Tidao in a tone that was incredibly reluctant.

"It was just the disturbance she left behind when she disappeared. The usher still said, "As long as time passes for a while, all traces of her will disappear, and there will be no dark ruler there at all." ”

"Am I right?

As he spoke, he asked the remaining three Divine Beings.

These three sacred, Shang Yang has the way of the soul, Qin Yuan has insight into the supernatural powers, and the sky is Pangu Sanqing.

When the three of them heard this, they all nodded solemnly, although they did not speak, but it was enough to explain what they meant.

"The King of the West has fallen by himself?" Taiyi's face changed, and he felt that his head was as big as a fight, which was not a good thing, on the contrary, it was an extremely bad thing.

"No!" Tongtian Daoist carried the Qingping Sword in one hand and the Kunlun Mirror in the other, reassuring Taiyi people, "The breath of the West King is still ......"

He suddenly fell silent.

The "pitch-black" ruler collided with the immeasurable sword of destruction.

All the sword rays of destruction, like mud cows entering the sea, did not move at all, and the great power that originally disturbed time and space seemed to begin to collapse towards the ruler, no longer affecting the slight distance around it.

"Boom!"

The Kunlun Mirror in the hands of the Tongtian Daoist suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and in an instant, the Tongtian Daoist and the others only felt that the distance between them and the pitch-black ruler and the sword of destruction quickly narrowed, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared from their sight.

Just when the Tongtian Dao people and the others were teleported away by the Kunlun Mirror, the Divine Sword's Destruction Sword was frantically slashing at the long ruler.

The latter seemed to be embedded in the void, without the slightest movement.

No, it can't even be said to be embedded in the void, because the void around it has long since shattered, and it hasn't moved a bit.

It is like a virtual thing, there is no matter, no energy, as if there is no support for these two, it is purely virtual information!

However, it is able to absorb the energy of the Sword of Destruction, and with its incomparably pure power of destruction, it is forging itself and refining itself.

The darkness on its body is dissipating, as the introduction says, its essence is almost nothing, and the so-called darkness is the last disturbance with the real time and space left before she disappears.

A moment later, where the pitch-black ruler was, there was no longer a pitch-black ruler, and instead there was a sword of pure destruction.

It's just that if you look closely, you can see that the sword of destruction seems to be blocked by a void.

Although the shape of the void was indiscernible, it seemed to be a handleless sword from the edge of the sword of destruction it blocked.

I don't know how long it has been, but the majestic existence that holds the Void of the Sword of Destruction has disappeared.

The terrifying sword of destruction also disappeared, and the tall and brave figure of the king of the goddess Shura appeared in the void.

He looked at the small void in front of him rather puzzled, just now, it was the pitch-black ruler that resisted his attack in that place, and resisted the terrifying blow of the Rahu Demon Ancestor.

The pitch-black ruler also disappeared there.

In fact, from the time the king of the west stepped out, he noticed this sacred, and if he could, if he could, he would not be willing to cut this sacred.

There is no other reason, the main thing is that the cost performance is too low.

It's a pity that this is the destruction attack launched by the Rahu Demon Ancestor, and he can only move forward after he locks on the target, and it is difficult to control its changes.

He looked at the void with uncertainty in his eyes.

His name is King Po Zhi Shura, also known as King Po Ya Zhi Shura, which means Yongjian!

However, he was not reckless, with a wave of his hand, several weapons appeared in the void, and with a finger of his hand, these ordinary knives, forks, swords, and halberds continued to fly towards the void, smashing there.

In order to avoid unknown dangers, Po Yazhi even withdrew the divine powers, allowing them to slash into the void by inertia.

However, these weapons slashed through the void as if there were nothing.

I don't know how long it took, but the weapons underneath were piled up, and nothing special was found.

After a long time, Po Yazhi changed her strategy and turned the gods together

The force is wrapped around the weapons, manipulating them to slash through them by inertia, and the connection with the divine power is removed halfway.

Still nothing happens.

In the end, he even summoned a few Shura and asked them to test it, but they found nothing.

Po Yazhi came to the void at this time, and cautiously reached out to fish, but there was really no reaction. Desktop:

Reaching out again, I didn't feel anything.

The tall Po Yazhi stared at the void in front of her, and muttered to herself, "Could this be some kind of secret method of self-destruction?"

After thinking about it, he still couldn't think of a reason, so he simply waved his hand and said, "After cleaning up this place, gather all the Shura kings of the Vimala tribe, and wait for the ruling of the Rahu Demon Ancestor." ”

King Vimala and the Ancestor Thousand Waters have fallen, and those ordinary Shura kings of Vimala are definitely unlucky, and they need to be judged by the other three kings.

Po Yazhi's majestic and deep gaze swept over those Shura Kings who were at a loss in the distance, and secretly mourned for them in their hearts, although the fall of the Thousand Waters Ancestor and the Vimala Origin King was a bureau led by these top supernatural powers under the leadership of the Rahu Demon Ancestor, but, who is to blame.

In the Shura clan, only the strong who are alive are meaningful!

Even in the entire Origin Demon Realm, there are such values, and the strong who are alive are the strong.

I don't know how the Rahu Demon Ancestor will execute these ordinary Shura kings of the Vimala tribe.

Shall they be divided and devoured, or will they be given a new king?

However, he was reluctant to meddle too much in these matters, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings among the Rahu Demon Ancestors.

Thinking like this, King Po Yazhi Shura waved his hand majestically and shouted in a deep voice: "Look at what you see, go your own way, and pay attention to vigilance." ”

The other ordinary Shura kings who had stepped into the sub-holy realm were like being pardoned, and they hurried into action.

In other words, they are also sad.

Originally, it was backed by two mountains, and it was the ancestor tribe of the Shura tribe, so naturally it has always been high, although the rise of the Rahu tribe later made them lose their scenery.

But the aura still shines.

But at this moment, the two mountains collapsed violently, and they were at a loss for a while, so they could only obediently listen to Po Yazhi's words.

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Chapter 210: The King of the West Falls Himself?