Chapter 1109: The Death of He Hongqi

He Hongqi is only super S-level.

But he took himself as a guide and accepted 80,000 folk exorcists to help Hua Zhenguo break his life.

Therefore, as the core of the Innate Fuxi Bagua Array, he also had the combat power of the Life-Breaking Realm for a short time.

Of course, combat effectiveness is not a realm.

Under normal circumstances, he is by no means a match for a life-breaker.

But He Hongqi knew that his soul was about to collapse, even if he didn't work hard, he would definitely be gone.

So when he shoots, it's all killer moves, and he doesn't leave himself any leeway!

Scattered fragments of the Bible enveloped the flames, but they were burned through them.

At the same time, there was a lot of wind and thunder around, and there were quagmires everywhere.

The sky was gloomy, and the ground was hollow.

This is clearly a manifestation of the innate Fuxi Bagua Array running to the extreme!

Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, the earthquake is the thunder, the kan is the water, the separation is the fire, the exchange is the ze, the Gen is the mountain, and the Xun is the wind!

Heaven and earth, thunder and fire, mountains and rivers!

This is a formation that can trap the life-breaking powerhouse!

No one would have thought that He Hongqi, who had always been inconspicuous, would single-handedly trap His Majesty the world-famous God Emperor!

Even pressed and beat each other!

The Demon King whispered, "Interesting. Fu Xi's gossip array, this person has played to the extreme! ”

"If he really broke his life, that old man called the God Emperor might not be able to win him!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The Divine Emperor's face was grim, thunder and lightning were on the top of his head, the flames around him were rising, and the quagmire under his feet was falling.

And the Bibles in his hands have been torn to only a few pieces!

If you can't get out of the predicament again, when the old man Di Hao and Feng Baisoul come over, I'm afraid that I will really fall here!

Thinking of this, His Majesty the Divine Emperor took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand and swiped it, blood flowing from his wrist.

Strangely, the blood that flowed from his wrist was not red, but golden!

It's God's blood!

As soon as the blood came out, there was a strong fragrance around him.

His Majesty the Divine Emperor took a step, and suddenly the flames were extinguished, and the thunder and lightning stopped.

The quagmire beneath your feet solidified into flat ground, and the clouds overhead dissipated!

He whispered, "God descends! ”

In the next second, the gossip runes in the sky disappeared, revealing a clear sky!

He Hongqi, who was in the middle of the Fuxi Bagua Array, laughed and said, "A miracle has come!" ”

"Each generation of Divine Emperors can only use a means once in their lifetime! Lao Tzu can force you out of God, which is equivalent to ruining your life! ”

"It's worth it! It's worth it! ”

In his laughter, He Hongqi's three souls and seven spirits gradually dissipated, and even his body was disintegrated into the most basic cellular unit.

His Majesty the Divine Emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood, only this time the blood was not golden, but bright red.

He Hongqi died, but he also used up the miracle that he could only use once in his life.

And he can use the means of miracles to kill three powerhouses of the same level!

This time, it was used on an exorcist who was supposed to die.

His Majesty the Divine Emperor didn't say a word, just glanced at the powerhouses of Middle-earth, and then his body turned into a streamer, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!

In the state of divine descent, no one dares to stop it, and whoever stops it will die!

As the sun sets behind the mountains, the battle in Kyoto finally comes to an end.

When the third and fourth uncles came quickly, they only saw a remnant of the gossip imprint.

This is the last trace left by his father.

The third and fourth uncles stood in place, scarred on their bodies.

But the two of them didn't say a word, just looked in the direction where His Majesty the God Emperor left, their eyes were calm, and they couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy.

My father died.

But he should have no regrets.

When he was dying, he must have seen the shackles that hung over his soul.

Moreover, he severely damaged a real life-breaking powerhouse, leaving an indelible scene to the world.

The He family's Fuxi gossip array! Punish God!

Around the venue, the scarred demon suppressors slowly gathered around.

The remnants of the folk exorcists also began to converge in the direction of the venue.

But seeing the corpses and remnants wandering along the way, Kyoto, which used to be full of traffic, has become a Shura hell.

Those who are still alive seem to have lost the joy of victory at all.

Middle-earth did win the battle, but the strongest did not die!

They don't die, and the future of Middle-earth is still full of war!

I looked at the dilapidated Kyoto, and suddenly turned to the demon king and smiled; "Demon King, thank you very much for not making a move in this battle."

"But you can also see that this is my spiritual will in Middle-earth!"

The Demon King nodded solemnly and said, "It turns out that this is the so-called spiritual will. ”

"However, it makes me want to merge with you even more. Because in you, I feel the same will! ”

"Also, you don't expect this group of remnants to help you in the future, do you?"

I smiled and said, "How is that possible?" In the battle between the demon kings, how can they use external forces to help? ”

"However, we can change the battlefield. After all, it's just a fight between you and me. ”

The Demon King smiled, then waved his hand, and the wind rose and led me north.

In an instant, the Demon King and I appeared in Yanshan.

The mountain wind is howling, and the people who blow are cold all over their bodies.

I turned my head and smiled, "That's interesting, this is my hometown." ”

Since the time when I was sensible, my family has been living around Yanshan.

Although night is now falling, my eyes are sharp at this time, and I can still see Zhangjia Zhuangzi in the distance at a glance.

That's where I grew up.