In a sea of green, the Tomb God was as small as a grain of sand, and it was hard to imagine that this was a scene that took place in the Supreme World of the Tomb God himself.

He thought that he could be invincible in the supreme world, but he didn't expect to be attacked by two children.

Such a great shame.

The grave god has never experienced it.

He struggled in the green sea, looking in pain.

Leng Ming manipulated the sword qi of Yizhang to slowly cut through the front, dividing the ocean, and at the same time approaching like his body.

The Tomb God's eyes showed a look of horror, because he suddenly found that he couldn't move, and the green sword qi around his body seemed to grow countless hands to firmly fix his body.

"Guillotine......" The grave god instantly thought of something, and his pupils dilated instantly.

Hearing this, Leng Ming couldn't help but groan in his heart.

In the end, it is a living fossil of ten thousand years, and the experience is indeed much broader than that of many people.

This trick is called "Green Grass Guillotine", and the full name is "Green Grassland Guillotine".

It was a spell that his master's white sheath had tailored to his own characteristics.

It is said that the teacher found inspiration from a certain game, which was originally called "Noxus Guillotine".

All spirit swords have their signature sword skills derived according to their own characteristics.

For example, his master is shocked, and his signature sword skill is the "Sword of Destruction".

And the grass guillotine in front of him is the signboard created by the white sheath for Leng Ming.

Leng Ming never thought that he had just learned it for a long time, and he would use it in actual combat.

At this time, the vast sea of green formed by the sword qi had firmly enveloped this supreme world, and at the same time, it was also restraining the actions of the tomb god.

The grass guillotine has been generated.

Neither the body nor the soul can actively escape.

This is a mortal situation.

Rumble!

Along with the countless undead legions around them who were purified at the same time and entered the reincarnation of the afterlife, the green sword qi that was slowly approaching in the ocean was suppressed at the same time, slashing towards the frozen body of the grave god.

It's just a moment.

The Tomb God's body was split in two by a green light, and a surging amount of chaotic energy poured out of his body.

The energy in his body is amazing.

Leng Ming felt like he had struck a furnace that was about to explode.

Soon, there was a big explosion of the sliced Grave God, and a huge mushroom cloud rose around the Grave God.

The blast stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, as if it had spread far away.

"Is it all over?" Leng Ming looked at the scene in front of him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He could indeed feel that the aura of the grave god had disappeared.

A generation of cosmic-level characters, the existence of the living fossil level of the eternal world, disappeared together with the collapse of the supreme world, which really makes people feel unreal.

At the same time, the other side.

After the aura of the grave god disappeared, many people sensed this at the same time.

Within the Infinite Galaxy, the Golden Lantern Monk is being treated by Crispy Noodles Daojun.

He was too seriously injured, and Wang Ling was a little relieved, so he sent Crispy Noodles over to take a look.

When he arrived at the scene, the monk was covered in blood, and he didn't even have the strength to use the Buddha fire in the past.

Fortunately, Crispy Noodles arrived in time.

"There's Lao Daojun." Jin Deng's heart is infinitely emotional.

In front of the grave god in his heyday, the monk found that he had no strength to fight back, and he still lacked too much.

After that, you have to hurry up your practice.

"It doesn't matter."

The brittle-faced Daojun showed a soft smile, and his palm was pregnant with spiritual light, covering the monk's body.

In fact, he just transferred the spiritual energy in his body to the monk, which played the role of a power bank like Wang Nuan.

And after receiving enough spiritual energy, the monk himself has the ability to recover from his injuries.

"His breath is really gone." At this moment, the monk raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

That is the location of the Grave God Supreme World.

As an old enemy for a long time, the death of the grave god reminded the monk of many things for a while.

It's not that I feel sorry for him, I just feel a little weird.

He always felt that this old guy was not an existence that could be killed so easily.

In the astrolabe, the monks and Peng Xiren, who were tightly connected by the monk and couldn't get out, also felt the fact that the aura of the tomb god had disappeared.

"He's dead......" Peng Xiren's eyes were full of tears: "! How did he die! ”

"What are you crying about, it's not a shame." Distraught swept away Peng Xiren.

Peng Xi was so angry that he stomped his feet: "That's my physical body...... He didn't return me when he used it up, so he actually blew it up with him! ”

“……”

He was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to comfort Peng Xiren.

But listen to it like this.

It seems that the worst person in the whole thing is indeed Peng Xiren.

He was robbed of his body by the Tomb God, and was directly robbed of the inheritance of the Heavenly Tomb of the Ancestor of the King.

Now the inheritance of the Heavenly Tomb is gone, and the physical body is gone.

And the most important thing is that the grave god did not leave a will or anything before he died.

In this heavenly tomb, so many treasures have now become ownerless.

Peng Xiren couldn't get it, so he could only look at it.

He planned all these things just to want to do something big, but he didn't expect to get nothing in the end, all of them were empty.

"It is not difficult for the ancestral realm to reshape the physical body. It just takes a little bit of time. Said Vicious.

Perhaps now that Peng Xiren's actual realm has entered the ancestral realm, this is the only good news, and the physical remodeling work of the ancestral realm can actually be completely handed over to the bronze cat in the "God's Forsaken Land".

It just takes a long time.

He knew that Peng Xiren was an impatient.

I'm afraid I can't wait.

"It will take thousands of years to wait for this......," Peng Xiren felt pain in his heart, and the feeling of being calculated by the grave god was very strong.

If he had known that, he should not have listened to the evil god's nonsense.

But it seems too late to say anything now.

Just when he was about to fall into complete autism.

I heard the fierce and said: "If you really reflect, maybe there is still a chance." ”

Peng Xiren: "What do you mean?" ”

Hideous: "From what I know about the evil god, his hole card is not finished yet...... It's so strange to die like that. ”

These words couldn't help but make Peng Xiren fall into a burst of surprise.

Because what he said is indeed the truth.

"But...... What exactly are his hole cards? The monk had told me before he left, and he didn't know if my idea was right. Peng Xiren frowned deeply.

"Unfortunately, your answer should be correct."

"But he can't take out that hole card completely now, but he just used some means to get one ten-thousandth of its strength." Back then, Lord Daozu split and sealed his soul, and sealed the other half of the more dangerous soul in the Heavenly Tomb alone, in order to block that power. ”

"But what does that thing do?"

"Specifically, it's not clear. Neither I nor the monk have ever met. But since Dao Ancestor judged it to be a threat, it must be strong and terrifying. ”

……

At this time, in the supreme world that was about to collapse, Leng Ming carried Wang Nuan on his back and floated in the void.

With the death of the Tomb God, this supreme world also fell apart at the same time.

He stayed here for a while, using his sword qi to manipulate this supreme world in a stable state of disintegration, so as to avoid the vertical and horizontal sword qi that would directly detonate this supreme world after he left.

In that case, many innocent beings may be harmed.

Soon, though, Leng Ming sensed that something wasn't quite right.

The Supreme World, which was already collapsing.

There was a stagnation......

A dangerous aura came over the face.

made Wang Nuan feel that the originally calm atmosphere had become tense again.

She wrapped her arms around Leng Ming's neck and grabbed his clothes firmly.

Leng Ming frowned deeply.

He stared ahead.

Finally discovered, right in the same place where the grave god had disappeared earlier.

There was a piece of purple flesh the size of a fingernail, wriggling and expanding......