Bang!

The tip of the golden finger of the Demon Envoy, a cluster of golden light exploded, and the golden light enveloped the entire world!

The dazzling golden light instantly pierced Xiao Qiang's eyes, plating his eye film into a golden yellow. [Full text reading]

Xiao Qiang's hearing, smell, and feeling were completely frozen by the golden light, and his divine consciousness was also covered with a layer of golden light.

He lost his sense of the whole world!

The golden light imprisoned Xiao Qiang in place, he couldn't move at all, even his bloodline was sealed, and his dark heart stopped beating.

However, the wisp of murderous aura that locked on him became stronger and stronger, as if there was an invisible god of death, approaching him step by step!

Xiao Qiang's soul was cold, and with a roar of rage, he stimulated all the remaining dark energy in his body, and instantly cast "Wind Shadow Peerless", and after peeling off an afterimage, his body swept to the side with difficulty.

However, he was desperate to find that no matter how he moved, that murderous aura was always locked and never abated.

The Demon Envoy's finger completely locked on him, and no matter how much he moved, he couldn't escape it.

Could this be the strength of the Spirit Emperor?

This is the power of fate!

Xiao Qiang's heart was full of sadness, his fighting intent quickly collapsed, and the defensive aura outside his body immediately began to collapse.

He is just a mortal, how can he resist the power of fate?

Heaven destined this point of instruction on him, how could he escape?

In a trance, Xiao Qiang's hard-borrowed momentum was directly pierced by the projected golden light, and his already collapsing dark dragon breath defense collapsed in an instant.

When the ** tearing pain hit like a tide, Xiao Qiang suddenly came to his senses, and in the depths of his soul, he let out a terrible cry.

No!

Xiao Qiang's eyes flowed with two lines of blood and tears, and he struggled to pull out the Blade of Judgment and stabbed it hard in his heart!

The only thing that can make people succumb to fate and fall into the abyss of despair is the dark mystery of the law of the abyss, which is poison, demonic poison, and the highest form of demonic poison!

What Xiao Qiang has to do is to fight poison with poison!

Poof!

A blood flower splashed out of Xiao Qiang's chest, and the broken dark heart, with unparalleled pain, suddenly resumed its beating.

Xiao Qiang's whole body twitched, his blood-stained hands intertwined in front of his chest, and he changed with all his might.

Almost at the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and squeezed out the essence blood that the Demon God had bestowed on him, opening his mouth and spraying blood onto his clenched fists.

Make fists with both hands facing each other.

The mudra is formed, the wrath of the heavenly demons!

Xiao Qiang's eyes were shattered, and with a roar of rage, the energy in his body surged wildly, instantly dispersing the golden light that imprisoned the bloodline.

With a bang, the golden puff that covered his eyes exploded with a bang, turning into golden shards.

Xiao Qiang suddenly regained his clarity, and with a layer of blood in his sight, he saw the oncoming golden finger!

The Demon Envoy who stepped into the air looked at Xiao Qiang's bleeding eyes in disbelief, and was shocked beyond measure.

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can he break my finger of fate?!

But so what, even if he saw through it, it was already too late!

Under the cold face of the Demon Envoy, a cruel smile was revealed, and on the arm that leaned forward, a finger of fate suddenly accelerated, as fast as lightning, towards Xiao Qiang's eyebrows!

The shadow of death enveloped Xiao Qiang, and almost instantly, Xiao Qiang let out another roar, summoning a black big sword, holding the sword in both hands, facing the flying golden fingers, and slashing forward with all his might.

Bang!

In the sky, there was a thunderous explosion, like an enraged god, sending out an endless recollection that shook the sky.

Behind Xiao Qiang, blood-colored smoke was steaming, and a black figure standing up to the sky and the earth instantly appeared.

The Lord of the Abyss, the Demon God, flashed with black light on his black robes, and under the deep cloak, his golden gaze looked condescendingly at the Demon Envoy.

That gaze was full of anger, hatred, and murderous intent!

The sharp gaze pierced the soul of the Demon Envoy in an instant, and then he fell into an overwhelming fear, and his movements couldn't help but slow down.

With a snort, the shadow of the demon god and Xiao Qiang's figure merged into one, and the demon god possessed!

The black sword in Xiao Qiang's hand, the light skyrocketed, and the fierce aura seemed to contain the power of hundreds of millions of years of wilderness, as if it had turned into a dark abyss that devoured everything, and it slid forward unstoppably!

Bang!

The black blade of the sword was slashing at the golden fingertips, and suddenly let out a roar of heaven and earth cracking.

The golden aperture rippled endlessly, the black mist was torn apart, and the entire space distorted, rippling out broken ripples.

The big sword in Xiao Qiang's hand shattered, the hands holding the sword exploded, and his broken body flew backwards, and black blood flowers spurted out from his open mouth.

"Xiao Qiang!" Ding Lanyi let out a cry and rushed forward desperately.

Countless golden rays of light and black ripples swept across Lan Yi's body, leaving deep blood marks on her body and face, but she didn't care about anything, and suddenly jumped up and took Xiao Qiang in her arms.

Bang!

Xiao Qiang's body slammed into Lan Yi's chest, and Lan Yi's whole body trembled, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

But she still hugged Xiao Qiang tightly, and the two of them flew backwards like kites with broken strings, and finally fell heavily on Xuandian's back.

Rumble!

In the gloomy sky, the sound of thunder sounded again, and the tumbling clouds gradually dispersed.

The ground in front of the Sacred Fire Altar was covered with lightning-like cracks, and violent air currents and streamers escaped in all directions, enveloping the entire space.

From the moment Xiao Qiang summoned the shadow of the demon god, the Holy Flame Envoy and the Four Great Guardian Envoys had already fallen to their knees on the ground, praying sincerely and confessing their sins.

They sensed that the aura of the Demon God had left, so they raised their hands nervously, searching for Xiao Qiang's shadow and the shadow of the Demon Envoy in the messy space.

The Holy Flame Envoy was excited and frightened, and sure enough, she was not mistaken, this young man who had been blessed by the blood of the demon god really had extraordinary strength.

He is the great Lord of the Abyss, the darling of the Demon God, he can't die, he definitely can't die!

The dust of the hustle and bustle gradually settled, and the Holy Flame Envoy finally saw the shadow of the dark dragon and Xiao Qiang from the gray mist.

Xiao Qiang was already incomplete, and with the support of Ding Lanyi, he stood proudly on top of the dragon's head, his eyes were already blind, but his bleeding eyes were still staring ahead!

The envoy was silently suspended in mid-air, the golden light on his golden robe dimmed, revealing only one silhouette in the mist.

He lowered his head, his two wide sleeves had been blown open, and he danced in the wind, showing endless loneliness.

"I've lost!" said the envoy as he raised his head, his eyes full of complexity.

Click!

The black shield on his face, diagonally broken in half, fell from the air