Chapter 162: The Top of the Holy Realm
The center of Dragon Island, in a cave. Luo Dou was in a critical state at this time, falling into a kind of cultivation epiphany.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the sky condensed rapidly, like a huge pool.
It attracts the attention of countless people, and is as desolate as the first opening scenery of heaven and earth.
The momentum of the peak of the Dou Sheng appeared on Luo Dou's body, like boiling water.
So Luo Dou woke up, and the breath on his body condensed into his body.
He stood up and looked at the desolation around him.
Such a dragon island is a place that surprises Luo Dou, so strong that such a race cannot escape the fate of being destroyed.
Stepping out, countless spatial forces could not make Luo Dou feel uncomfortable.
This is the benefit of a high realm, but it is also an unacceptable despair.
Because there are also many such strong people on Dragon Island, but they are still destroyed.
Countless palaces, mansions are covered by everything that surrounds them.
Now it is in ruins, and it looks very desolate.
Luo Dou walked on the Dragon Island, and the figure of the Taixu Ancient Dragon was everywhere.
They were all fatally killed by a single blow and had a wound on their foreheads.
Fighting the saint ambushed the corpse, and the picture of the ancient dragon's body falling is shown here.
If it were to change the existence of a Dou Sheng, it would definitely be an extremely terrifying situation.
One day, you have reached the top, only to find that the people around you are long gone.
Even the most formidable enemies are gone.
In this world, you have no friends.
Some are just long years, and things in the world can no longer affect your emotions.
The temple of the Dragon Island, which is the only intact building.
On the steps of the temple's main entrance, a figure sits on it.
He was panting for breath, as if it was a hard job.
This is the patriarch of the dragon clan, a beast emperor.
There is a fragmented weapon beside him, which is a doppelganger of the Grim Reaper.
The patriarch of the dragon clan slew a terrible opponent, but at a great cost himself.
Because his abdomen and heart were pierced, he was just forcibly recovering his vitality in his life as the top Warcraft.
It's just that it's reached its own limit, which seems a little ridiculous.
Luo Dou came not far from the dragon, and the latter looked up with a pair of golden pupils.
There is only one lonely thing left in it, and the things that have been guarded all my life are still shattered.
Such a defeat is enough to defeat any man.
"You're late, we're losing."
The calm voice came out, still calm and powerful.
Even in the last moments of his life, the patriarch of the dragon clan is still powerful and terrifying.
This is a manifestation of strength and the dignity of the strong.
As the patriarch of a clan, there is nothing better than protecting your own clan and dying.
"They really have, so powerful?"
The dragon patriarch, bow his head.
At the last moment of life, looking up is already a terrible thing.
Exhausted the few life forces, and finally came to the end of his life.
Luo Dou heard a lot of news about the Grim Reaper, and it was a major impact.
The doppelganger of the god of death is actually a person on the Dou Qi Continent who has become the realm of the Dou Emperor by relying on the power of the god of death.
Now the Grim Reaper is at his weakest moment, because the Grim Reaper's doppelganger is almost spelled out.
Luo Dou listened quietly, such a strong man is a legend of one-step cultivation.
Although his realm is no longer afraid of the Dou Emperor, it is still a little worse.
"Your realm is still low, there is no possibility of winning."
These were the last words of the dragon patriarch, and then he passed away.
The temple of the dragon clan also collapsed in an instant, which was the result of the patriarch of the dragon clan forcibly holding on.
Now everything is swallowed up by the void, without the slightest pause.
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The Snake Tribe, at this time, the war is already at the end.
The Xuan Snake Ancestor in the sky was besieged by the clones of the four gods of death, and he was covered in scars, even a Dou King knew it.
It can't last long, and such a terrible result makes many strong people collapse.
Some people tried to escape from afar, but they were immediately shattered by the aftermath of the sky.
At the moment of the move, in fact, the entire tribe was attacking strongly.
It's just that the strongest combat power has not disappeared, so everything seems a little angry, but in fact, there is no life.
The Snake Ancestor shattered an evil clone of the Grim Reaper with a single punch, and at the same time encountered a counterattack from the rest of the people.
The old man smiled bitterly, he couldn't stop it.
Because the opponent's strength is too strong, each of them is not inferior to their own combat power.
It was just that at the moment of attack contact, a sword light appeared.
First, he smashed the two Death Doppelgangers, and then stopped the Snake Ancestor from leaving the range of the battle.
Ye Chen was a little regretful at this time, if it weren't for the other party seeing through his existence.
Then the sword just now is enough to kill the other party.
The Xuan Snake Ancestor sat in the void and looked at Ye Chen, who only had the Holy Realm.
can rely on the peak of the Holy Realm to accumulate strength and let the Dou Emperor die.
Such a genius, how could he not advance to the Dou Emperor.
Could it be that the Douqi Continent has come to the end of its life, so everything cannot be reversed.
"Your realm is a little low, otherwise there is still some hope." The Snake Ancestor chuckled
Ye Chen, who was dressed in blue, smiled bitterly, and became the peak of the Holy Realm in ten years.
But I don't know why, I always feel a little bit.
Half a foot is already in the realm of the Dou Emperor, but his own fighting spirit has been unable to transform for a long time.
Suddenly, Ye Chen looked at the other side of the sky, because an extremely powerful aura appeared there.
And it's the feeling of kendo, so it's weird.
There are still people in this world who have such swordsmanship, which makes people feel terrible.
There was a ripple in the space, and then it spread in all directions.
A spatial crack appeared, and the Xuan Snake Ancestor looked at the crack and was immediately surprised.
A huge head emerges from space and rolls into the void.
Immediately turned into dead air and dissipated into the sky, this scene made people feel reassured.
Luo Dou's figure appeared in mid-air, looking at his allies, who had already suffered most of the casualties.
The seriousness of the matter is still unexpected.
"You are also a holy realm, how nice it would be if the two of you had a broken mirror." The Snake Ancestor muttered to himself
Because the two people in front of them are also the most outstanding geniuses in the world, with the strength to transcend the realm.
It's a pity that such a genius is also helpless.
On the bottleneck of the great realm, it is desperate and difficult to overcome.
Luo Dou looked at Ye Chen, his own fighting spirit seemed to be irritable that was difficult to find in the sky.
It's a desire to meet opponents, but it's not a good time to fight.
The Snake Ancestor ignored the two juniors and walked in the dilapidated tribe.
Most of his people had already died in battle with his allies, and he was suddenly a little tired.
If you continue to fight like this, you can win.
I'm afraid there aren't many people in this world, but I don't know if I can win.
Even if you become a first-class powerhouse in the world, it is difficult to predict the direction of things.
In fact, their odds of winning are not high, so they can be regarded as not counting.
It's just such a thing, you can't tell anyone.