With the appearance of the dark Shura, Lin Ming, who was standing in the spirit ship, felt a burst of heart palpitations, and the blood of the Shura in his body actually trembled, and the dark dragon spear that was integrated into the bone and blood also hissed.

These powers that were integrated into Lin Ming's body were all resonating with the dark shadow of Shura that appeared in front of the god's decree.

"Shura Road Master ......" Lin Ming's eyes flashed.

The true god aura that emerged this time was different from the previous few burning god decrees, and it was extremely sharp.

As the image of the Shura warrior became clearer and clearer, the iron-blooded aura on his body became stronger and stronger, as if the surrounding space had become a rolling killing field.

Its pupils shot a boundless sharp light, looking beyond the stars.

Seeing this Shura warrior, the Ancient God Clan, including some powerhouses of other primeval universes, were all excited.

The power of the entire divine decree surged again, like the sun, bursting with boundless sharp light.

The Shura warrior was also shrouded in light, and with a pitch-black spear in his hand, he rushed out of the spirit ship and shot outward.

Boom, boom, boom.

Outside the snow-white spirit ship, waves of attacks boiled like a tide, making a terrifying sound of rumbling, as if a giant drum was vibrating on everyone's hearts, making people's hearts palpitate.

"The divine decree of the master of the Shura Road? want to resist me with this? Lin Ming, and some old bones of the Taigu clan, today you will all become the bait of the 'wilderness'. ”

The Holy Emperor of Creation had a fierce expression and a cold tone. In his eyes, even though the primeval god clan in the sunset west mountain still had some capital, it was irresistible under the rise of the holy clan. It's just a dirt chicken and a tile dog. This time, he wants to make a once glorious ethnic group disappear into the long river of history.

Every time he thought of this, there was a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes.

Whoosh!

Dozens of flesh and blood dragons, like endless long whips, all stopped attacking, retracted as soon as possible, and surrounded the boundless blood-colored ball one after another.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Creation was directly thrown out by an evil dragon and fell into the attack giant ship of the Holy Clan.

In an instant, those evil dragons turned into layers of flesh defense, like countless walls of flesh and blood. Surround the ball of flesh as huge as the stars.

Facing the lock-on of the Shura Decree. Dodging is simply unrealistic, not to mention that the reminder of "desolation" is so huge, there is no way to dodge at all.

The Shura warrior strode through the void, clutching a dragon-like black spear in its hand. A thin black glow erupted from his body.

Every ray of light. All cover thousands of miles of the universe.

Some of the Holy Spirit Ships were too close. was directly swept by the light, like a kite, ignited by the black light, and exploded into a black fireball. Countless mournful wails rang out from within.

The Shura warriors unleashed their boundless power like waves of ripples expanding in all directions.

The surrounding cosmic space was like a boiling tide, countless voids were shattered, and the stars were shattered.

Many of the Holy Clan's spirit ships reacted and quickly retreated, dragging out a dazzling brilliance. The Holy Clan's spirit ship, which had no time to retreat, was directly shattered by the shock.

The Shura warrior and the spear in his hand turned into a seemingly boundless black pillar, and a single shot slammed into the huge ball of blood-colored flesh.

A pitch-black light and a blood-red light covered the endless starry sky, making it impossible to see inside.

Boom Boom!

In the waves of earth-shattering explosions, many pieces of minced flesh were scattered, and every bit of minced flesh burned, piercing the surrounding void and sweeping out a large space storm.

It was as if the universe had collapsed in this astonishing wave of attacks.

Seeing this scene, among the white spirit ships, the eyes of some of the powerhouses of the primeval god clan flashed with hope.

And inside the Holy Clan Giant Ship, everyone was speechless, and the atmosphere was boundless and solemn.

Outside the battle, there is only one hit.

But the huge momentum and earth-shattering power that no one could approach, and even the aftermath they couldn't bear.

"Is that the divine decree left by the Shura Divine Emperor......? Nothing will happen. Someone muttered.

In the violent impact fluctuations, the Asura warrior and the dark spear in his hand gradually dissipated.

Only the boundless black light was still burning, and there was still a loud thunderous sound from inside.

But at this moment, at the center of the explosion, surrounded by boundless black light, a bloody dragon swooped out.

What's next—

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One after another, the blood-colored dragons drilled out, tearing open the distorted void shrouded in black light, and the bloated blood-colored body of the "desolate" squeezed out of the endlessly broken void and the terrifying space storm.

"Not Dead......"

Looking at the appearance of "Wild", the old god emperor's face turned pale, although he had already prepared for the worst, but when he really saw this scene, he was almost suffocated.

"Whew!"

The flesh whip like a mountain pierced through the void and whipped heavily on the "Hope" spirit ship.

The powerful blow was enough to tear the stars apart, and the Shenzhou of the Ancient God Clan was buzzed, and the billions of runes outside the energy protection shield were flashing out.

"Damn it!"

The Hope rolled and flew out.

At this time, more and more red evil dragons drilled out, completely dispelling the black light that shrouded the "wild" body.

As a result, people also saw the "desolation" that was hurt by the Shura decree

In that huge ball of blood-colored flesh, a blood ravine that was thousands of miles deep was cracked!

A lot of "wild" flesh and blood have turned into blood and water, spreading, and one by one the flesh and blood dragons have also been cut off, like broken earthworms, wriggling on the surface of the "wild" body.

Then, these earthworm-like severed limbs all melted and merged into flesh and blood.

"Waste" can devour a qiē, and it can also devour one's own stump and reabsorb it.

The Holy Emperor of Creation stood on the ball of flesh, his expression was hideous, the blood vessels on his body were shattered a lot, and his whole body was covered in blood, like a demon.

The strongest blow of the god's decree just now was to face him directly. If it weren't for the "absurdity" to resist him, then he hit the blow just now. It will definitely hurt badly, and it is not impossible to fall.

"Master Shura Road, you are really powerful...... A wisp of residual breath hurts me like this! But what is it, you have become an ancient, and now, I will destroy all your descendants!"

The Holy Emperor of Creation, who had not tasted pain for hundreds of millions of years, was furious in his expression.

Seeing this scene, all the people of the primeval gods in the "Hope" spirit ship felt a burst of horror.

Inside the big ship. There was a dead silence.

"None of this killed him!" someone was shocked. Despair crossed his eyes.

Tuoba Jue's expression was solemn, and he didn't know what to say at all, the two top Heavenly Venerables of the God Clan were sacrificed in vain, plus a divine decree. In exchange, the result was only to injure the Holy Emperor of Creation. It made him feel strangely heavy.

This undoubtedly illustrates. At this moment, after the Creation Saint Emperor fused with the abyss demonic beast, his strength increased by leaps and bounds, and in terms of vitality. He is far beyond the ordinary true gods, and is not capable of being killed by the decree of the gods.

"You can do this...... It really amazes me. But you don't have a second chance to hurt me. The Creation Saint Emperor stood on the huge ball of flesh and blood, and a layer of coldness condensed in his eyes.

The voice rumbled, as if the thunder was rolling, reaching the hearts of the people, and there was a terrifying coercion.

On his flesh and blood body, the wound where the severed evil dragon was, the flesh and blood wriggled, and in the roar, a new evil dragon came out at a speed that was recognizable to the naked eye.

The Creation Saint Emperor stretched out his hand and pointed at the white spirit ship.

Lines of blood light tore apart like blood-colored lightning, turning into layers of blood-colored enchantments, surrounding the white spirit ships.

Each layer of blood-colored enchantment was like an invisible hand, surging with boundless majestic power squeezing past.

The defensive shield outside the white spirit ship suddenly made a clicking, clicking sound, and the energy passed quickly.

"There is only eighty-five percent of the ship's hull energy left, and if it goes on like this, we won't be able to hold on for long!" The Ancient God Clan Tianzun, who was in charge of the spaceship, hurriedly said loudly to the Old God Emperor, his voice trembling a little.

The anxious and oppressive atmosphere, accompanied by the increasingly loud squeezing sound from outside, enveloped the entire ship.

The clicking sound seemed to be constantly squeezing the hearts of the people of the primeval gods.

Outside, the ships of the Holy Clan roared in unison, and the sound of killing was like thunder, echoing endlessly in the dark universe.

What to do?

Someone clenched his fists, his pupils were steaming with anger, and he was very unwilling.

Some people closed their eyes in pain, they were once the strongest race, and the incense burned endlessly. Now it's come to this.

More people looked outside, and there was a boiling light flickering in their eyes, and at this time, the War Emperor Tuoba Jue strode out and roared: "Even if you want to die, you have to make a bang." His Majesty the Divine Emperor, please give the order for my Celestial Clan to fight. I am willing to lead the Celestial Clan's martial artists to fight the vanguard!"

The primeval races were a proud race, once with endless glory. Their lives should bloom with the most brilliant light in iron and fire, how can they die in a nest?

The sound of the battle was surging like a tide all of a sudden.

One by one, Tianzun strode forward, especially those in the prime of life, who were even more excited, and they couldn't wait to kill them now. The sacrifice of the two old Heavenly Venerables just now was precisely to protect them, the prime-aged generation, and let them revive the primeval relics.

"Calm me down!"

The old god emperor reprimanded angrily, and for a while, the whole scene was quiet.

"We ...... It's not yet time for the mountains and rivers to be exhausted, and there are still two of the Shura Decrees!"

The old god emperor stretched out his hand, and in his hand, there were two black divine decrees, which were bathed in divine light all over their bodies, slowly rising and falling.

The Heavenly Venerable of the Protoss present looked at these two divine decrees, but his eyes showed a complicated color.

If the Divine Decree is activated, it will require the top Heavenly Venerable to burn his life, which is extremely costly, but even so, it only injures the Creation Saint Emperor and cannot kill him.

There are still two left, but are they useful......

Seeing the skeptical attitude of the Tianzun present, the old god emperor spoke: "We can't sit still, but we can't die in vain, these two divine decrees are different!"

Thank you Baby Sophia for the redness, thank you very much.

...... (To be continued......)