Chapter 414: The Great Red Spirit

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In the deepest part of the huge palace, the First Emperor issued a cold proclamation in the midst of infinite resentment and poisonous death: "Let the traitors be crushed to pieces"

And in the bottomless abyss on the earth, the dark divine power rushed towards Bai Shuo like a blowout, and Yuan Lu Zhi's hoarse voice vibrated between heaven and earth: "I am the end of the world, I am the snake of the end"

"It's useful to put your mouth cannon, and you have the ability to really kill Lao Tzu."

Bai Shuo held on to the heavy palace that was about to fall, and sealed the abyss of the surging dark divine power under his feet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A voice like grinding iron sounded from the throat of the Radiant Giant: "Lao Tzu can't die, it's you who die"

Bai Shuo once again felt the breath of death that he had not seen for a long time, but he could only watch the destruction slowly approach.

The depression and anger in his heart made him want to tear the whole world apart, and at that moment, a hoarse and familiar voice rang out.

It's like a middle-aged uncle picking at his nose, smiling heroically, giving a thumbs up and saying in a passionate posture:

"All reactionaries are paper tigers"

At that moment, it was as if the light of a meteor was flying upwards from the earth against the trajectory of time.

Between heaven and earth, it was as small as a speck of dust, but it shone with the light of flames.

Burning flames flew out of the dark city towards the sky.

Burning his soul and **, the eldest grandson Wu, whose body was constantly peeling off and shattering, flew into the sky against the infinite wind pressure, and his smile seemed to be burning, which made people dare not look directly.

The pitch-black killing intent like the tide of the sea continued to spread out from his body, condensed to the extreme, and then merged into the flames, as if the killing intent of the entire world was gathered here.

The sky kills the machine, and the stars are easy to stay; The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land; People kill the machine, and the world repeats

The whole world was exuding an endless sense of slaughter, falling towards the heavenly dome and falling towards the Afang Palace, towards the nine-headed serpent swimming in the abyss

The sky and the earth converged into the will of the planet and the world, pouring endless killing intent into the body of Changsun Wu.

As a result, the starlight slaughter turned into the cold light of the Big Dipper; The earth's qi was thick, blending into the flames and Changsun Wu's body, causing the surging 'qi' like a sea tide to sweep away in all directions;

Pure black killing intent fluctuations seeped out of his body, leaving a grim sword-like ink mark between heaven and earth.

It is as if the gods are holding a large pen like rafters from the clouds, and writing the black scars full of murderous intent in the world with killing intent.

"Not enough, not enough"

Standing in the sky, the scarlet flames on Eldest Sun Wu's body emitted a dazzling light that was impossible to look at, and he roared with a fierce and violent will: "More and more"

It was as if some unwilling people who were dying listened to his roar and threw everything they had into the sky.

Winding bolts of lightning came out from beneath the earth, and tiny bolts of lightning instantly spanned long distances and plunged into his flames, bursting into the deepest depths of his soul and flesh, shattering and merging into his soul completely, causing his flames to suddenly add three points of divine majesty.

Destroy the essence of the gods, the last remnants of the Suzhan Mingzun, all for you

After a brief pause, the blood-like flame suddenly vanished, replaced by a wheel of light that seemed to crush everything in it

Hoarse laughter suddenly echoed from the darkness: "Hahaha...... Is this the real killing intent? It's exciting......"

Between the dark heaven and earth, Changsun Wu felt the infinite power in the collapsed body, and laughed happily and heroically: "This level of power is enough to use that move."

From his mutilated body, there was a terrifying aura that countless tons of ** were about to be ignited, and Changsun Wu was immersed in the realm of killing intent with all his heart, and the fluctuation of Rumo's killing intent turned into an endless tide that swept around.

In the deepest part of the dark killing intent, a pair of brand-new arms suddenly appeared on the crippled shoulders of Changsun Wu

Like a demonic hand condensed from a pitch-black nightmare, it slowly clenched, and the darkness behind Changsun Wu set off waves like a boil.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs

When Changsun Wu appeared in the sky with ink-like killing intent, the hand of eight condensed killing intent stretched out from his shoulder blade.

Mysterious and terrifying, like an apologetic king flowing out of a pool of blood in Tantra

Stepping on the endless tide of killing intent, the muscles of Changsun Wu's body instantly bulged, his scarlet hair and beard stood up like needles, and the whole person looked hideous and terrifying, like a demon king who destroyed the world.

A suppressed growl spread from his throat, as if it were a sign of impending destruction:

"Destroying the ......"

At that moment, the infinite Starlight of the Big Dipper, the violent martial artist's qi, and the killing intent fluctuations that brought destruction were all swept into the body of Changsun Wu as if they had encountered a black hole.

And the terrifying power that terrified both the First Emperor and Yuan Lu Zhi slowly emerged.

The world has stopped under this terrible killing intent

Doing his best to help Bai Shuo coordinate the soul wavelength and maintain the existence of the Radiant Giant, Chen Jingmo was distracted and paid attention to Changsun Wu's condition, and couldn't help but blurt out: "This is the ...... of the Divine Ghost"

Before she could finish speaking, it was as if the roar of the whole world sounded with the roar of Eldest Sun Wu:

“…… Great Chiyan"

As if blood stained the entire world red, purple flames swept towards the huge Afang Palace in silence with the scarlet light.

In that one, everyone couldn't open their eyes under the brilliant light of killing intent, and in the silence, it was as if all voices had been killed by killing intent.

When the light faded, everything was like an illusion, nothing happened.

Until the sound of the boulder cracking came from the city of shadows that covered the earth.

On the huge Afang Palace, a crack slowly opened that could not be ignored; In an instant, a cobweb-like crack spread from the black wall.

The layers of cobwebs and cracks spread endlessly, making a continuous crisp sound, as if thousands of jade disks were being broken one after another.

In the deepest part of the palace, a roar came from the wails of countless ghost soldiers, and the black Afang Palace transformed from an impregnable and massive fortress into a piece of cracked porcelain.

Finally, completely smash

The unstoppable collapse began, the masonry, the walls, the palace......

The palace, which casts a terrible shadow on the earth, is now fragile like a fortress made of dust.

A gentle breeze blew, and in the sound of a rustle, it turned into countless dust and was swept up into the sky.

Afang Palace, which was comparable to a majestic city, was now reduced to countless dust and rubble, and dust and corpses fell from the sky.

It was easily swept up by the sea of light and blown out thousands of miles away.

Suspended above the sky, Changsun Wu raised his head to look at the huge crack in the gloomy clouds, and the rare clear sunlight shone in through the crack in the clouds and sprinkled on his face.

In the rustling sound that came from inside the shell, fine cracks spread from his chest, and fine fragments continued to peel off from his body.

The burning of everything is finally coming to an end.

Changsun Wu smiled indifferently, raised his head to look at the warm color shining on his body, and couldn't help but reach out to take on this rare warm feeling.

"It's light...... he muttered in a low voice.

The sunlight shone on his palm, and dusty shards continued to peel off from the cracked palm.

In the breeze, his body slowly turned into scattered dust and sand, which slowly dissipated in the light.

His eyes narrowed in the light of the light, enjoying the last of the silence.

In a trance-like illusion, he seemed to see a pure white skirt corner floating in front of him, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to touch it.

As if back in time, on that sunny afternoon, the bearded middle-aged man threw the ball in his hand.

The innocent-eyed little girl watched the ball roll out, laughed, and turned to run in the direction of the ball. When he turned around, the corners of his pure white clothes fluttered.

"Don't go...... Yuki ......"

The middle-aged man who slowly dissipated tried his best to stretch out his palm, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away from all this, silently dissipating between heaven and earth.

It was as if the water vapor was rising, and the clouds condensed into a drop of water, silently falling from the sky and seeping into the sand.

The eldest grandson Wu burned out.

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The Giant of Light stretched out his hand to bear the dust swept away by the wind, but in the end it found nothing.

Bai Shuo suppressed the sorrow and sadness in his heart, and let out a deep voice: "Eldest grandson ......"

The enchantment mantra of the Tibetan Realm Mandala finally reached its limit, and it collapsed and extinguished one by one.

The Radiant Giant slowly dissipated, and Bai Shuo fell to the ground from the light.

He pulled the blade of the Heavenly Cloud from the ground, and the handle of the five-command knife made a strange sound.

Bai Shuo lowered his head and watched the sunlight disappear little by little in this gloomy world as the gloomy clouds spread.

The violence in his heart was about to drive him crazy.

He never thought that this uncle, who laughed so heroically every day, would die like this.

Obviously, he was only one step away, and he was able to get the last S-level plot card with his own hands and complete the biggest dream in his life.

It was so sudden that it caught him off guard, and it made him want to go crazy with anger.

"Damn it...... You damn ......" A muffled sound came from his throat, and he slowly raised his head, his cold eyes locked on the little purple light in the distance.

In the wilderness beyond Gu Zhicheng.

Escaping from the crumbling city, the First Emperor's black robe was mostly torn and devastated.

Even with the protection of layers of ghost soldiers and palaces, the last strength of Changsun Wu put him on the verge of heavy damage.

The remnants of the ghost soldiers, Fang Shi, and demonic beasts turned into a pitch-black array to guard his side, although less than one-tenth of the original survival was still enough to engulf Gu Zhicheng's terrifying torrent.

"Hahahahahaha......ha He's dead...... A rebellious ant-like ......"

The words stopped abruptly, and the cold light pierced his chest across the long distance...