"Dreaming! I want to become a god and come back by myself, and I don't need your help. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Duan Chuchen frantically resisted this, and the Burial God Tianzun snorted coldly: "Hmph! I don't know the so-called kid, then I will completely devour you!"

Gradually, Duan Chuchen felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his body was constantly being invaded by the Burial God Tianzun, he had no way, Duan Chuchen's heart was full of remorse.

It's all because he is too anxious to become Tianzun, if it weren't for being able to save Xu Jingyi, in fact, he doesn't need to be in such a hurry, he already knew that there was a conspiracy, but he was still willing to fight, he hoped to be able to achieve Tianzun safely, and then directly reverse time and space, and save Xu Jingyi, but he was still too naïve, eager to become Tianzun, but instead became the wedding dress of the burial god Tianzun.

In the face of the Burial God Tianzun, the Golden Dragon Saint Venerable did not have the slightest intention of resisting, you must know that even a super demigod like Spirit Devouring did not have the slightest power to resist in front of him, and he went up to die for a while.

Duan Chuchen's consciousness gradually blurred, and after a while, Duan Chuchen's whole face was still completely convenient, and his breath also changed, and at this time he became an out-and-out Tianzun. But at this time, this person is no longer Duan Chuchen, but the Burial God Tianzun, because the Burial God Tianzun took away Duan Chuchen, Duan Chuchen laughed wildly, he didn't expect that he would succeed so easily.

When he was besieged by many Venerables and Heavenly Venerables, he threw the Burial God Sword Spirit into the Nether, looking for the existence of the innate Dao body and the innate sword body, and finally found Duan Chuchen.

I didn't expect that Duan Chuchen's talent was even better than his own, and with the help of his Burial God Sword Spirit, he had successfully cultivated to such a powerful realm in just 20,000 years, and he had resurrected himself......

In that misty space, Duan Chuchen's consciousness still hadn't completely dissipated, and Duan Chuchen looked around: "Am I dead? Am I completely devoured? I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

The great unwillingness and resentment filled the body of the Burial God Tianzun, and the Burial God Tianzun frowned: "Hmm? There is still no complete death, see that I don't swallow you and don't even have a bone left!"

At this moment, the terrifying energy of the Burial God Tianzun erupted again, bursting out on Duan Chuchen's body, and Duan Chuchen's eyes showed a trace of shock, because he found a little spiritual light in the underworld.

Duan Chuchen knew that that little bit of spiritual light was his most hope, because that little bit of spiritual light was the creation that he had comprehended, and Duan Chuchen's eyes showed hope again.

"Yes, I still have creation, as long as I have creation, I will be able to successfully break the shackles of the Burial God Tianzun!" At this time, Duan Chuchen began to go crazy, frantically condensing the law of creation.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a terrifying aura directly hit the soul of the Burial God Tianzun, and suddenly the Burial God Tianzun felt his soul swaying, and he immediately couldn't control his mind.

"The Great Dao of Cause and Effect, help me arbitrarily determine all the cause and effect, and create the Dao of Cause and Effect of Help!" Duan Chuchen shouted frantically, and suddenly the power of cause and effect burst out, and the Burial God Sword Spirit in his body was constantly expelled from his body by Duan Chuchen.

Duan Chuchen knew that the biggest connection between himself and the Burial God Tianzun was the Burial God Sword Spirit, if there was no Sword Burial Sword Spirit, with the strength of the Burial God Tianzun at this time, he would not be able to take himself away at all.

"Ah~~" This time, it was the Burial God Tianzun who was in pain, and he felt the constant stirring in his mind, and the pain was extreme, making the Spirit Devouring and the Golden Dragon Saint Venerable feel hope again.

The Burial God Tianzun continued to resist, but Duan Chuchen's soul slashed down one sword after another between his body, and the connection between the Burial God Sword Spirit and Duan Chuchen was constantly severed.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the purple-red Burial God Sword Spirit suddenly broke away from Duan Chuchen's body, and Duan Chuchen's original Holy Sword Spirit and Saint Martial Spirit were also separated in Duan Chuchen's body, at this time, the Burial God Tianzun instantly felt that he could not perfectly control this body, Duan Chuchen's creative power exploded instantly, and the soul was wrapped with a powerful creative power, and by the way, the Dao seal of the Burial God Tianzun was knocked out of the body.

Duan Chuchen, who had lost the Burial God Sword Spirit, was rapidly regressing in cultivation, and in just a few breaths, Duan Chuchen's cultivation had completely regressed to the realm of ordinary Saint Venerables, but Duan Chuchen did not regret it in the slightest.

Burial God Tianzun looked at Duan Chuchen in shock: "Boy, you actually don't hesitate to regress your cultivation and expel the Burial God Sword Spirit, without the Burial God Sword Spirit, your strength will be greatly reduced!"

Duan Chuchen smiled coldly and said, "Is it? I didn't cut off the connection between the Burial God Sword Spirit and me, and also cut off the connection between you and the Death God Sword Spirit, how much do you think your own strength is?"

"What!" The eyes of the Burial God Tianzun were full of shock, and he quickly sensed the Burial God Sword Spirit, but the Sword Spirit did not react at all, and did not listen to his own words at all.

Without the Burial God Sword, the Burial God Tianzun felt that his strength had regressed again, at this time, his strength was less than one ten-thousandth, and when the original strength was less than one percent, the Burial God Tianzun was not something that ordinary Venerables could deal with, but now the Burial God Tianzun, even an ordinary Saint Venerable master could easily kill himself, and the Burial God Tianzun finally lost the calm and calm at the beginning.

"Now I'll destroy the Burial God Sword!" Duan Chuchen said coldly, he knew that although he had temporarily cut off the connection between the Burial God Tianzun and the Burial God Sword Spirit, the Burial God Tianzun still had a way to get in touch with the Burial God Sword Spirit again, just not for some time, but with Duan Chuchen here, Duan Chuchen would never give the Burial God Tianzun this opportunity, and the Heavenly Sin Sword was raised high, ready to destroy the Burial God Sword Spirit.

"Don't, please don't!" Suddenly the Burial God Tianzun began to get excited, the Burial God Sword Spirit was the biggest hole card of the Burial God Tianzun, and the Burial God Tianzun did not want the Burial God Sword Spirit to be destroyed.

Duan Chuchen didn't pay attention to him at all, the God Destroying Sword Technique wrapped countless avenues, among which the power of destruction was the most powerful, and in an instant, the terrifying sword qi hit the Burial God Sword Spirit.

At this time, the Burial God Tianzun was powerless to resist this power at all, there was no way to stop Duan Chuchen, and he lost the host's Burial God Sword, and was instantly annihilated by the terrifying power of destruction between heaven and earth, and from then on, there was no longer the existence of the Burial God Sword Spirit between heaven and earth, and this sword spirit that had accompanied him for so long, Duan Chuchen destroyed it without the slightest hesitation......