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He has no upper limit of spiritual power at all, and any magic power that explodes with all his strength and hollows out all the spiritual power of his body will be thrown away, even if he uses such a drastic way, it will not hurt to fight for a hundred years.

And Li Dinghuo was seriously injured and dying under the casual attack of Mu Eleven before, but he got up and fought quickly like a cockroach and became stronger, as long as his emotional obsession has not dissipated, it is impossible for him to fall.

The most terrifying thing about "Crazy Demon" is that as long as he still has infatuation and obsession in his heart, he is an immortal existence.

In a sense, the host of the "obsessive" is no longer a human being, but the whole person is already an aggregate of some kind of emotion and mind, which can be called a resentful demon.

It is equivalent to an immortal monster on a certain level.,As long as you have an obsession and obsession.,It's hard to kill it by any means.,It's an immortal monster that can keep getting up and fighting again.。

But in fact, the answer is already clear.

These two people, in fact, will not win or lose.

Because Li Dinghuo, who is obsessed, will not die, he keeps lying on the corpse, and then gets stronger and gets up to fight.

And Makueleven, who has unlimited spiritual power, also has an immortal body, this guy is afraid that he not only turned a spell into his body with a terrifying burst of spiritual power, but also turned into a spell into his body with a powerful regeneration supernatural power.

The only flaw of the regenerative supernatural power is that it needs to consume a huge amount of spiritual power.

Just like the godless clone on Moyu Mountain before, he could still be reborn after being beaten into pulp, but gradually due to the large loss of spiritual power, after dying several times and being reborn, he began to exhaust his strength and could not be reborn, but the curtain eleven in front of him was not worried about spiritual power.

Only if the spiritual power is enough, the rebirth supernatural power similar to the spell into the body can be continuously resurrected, but the spiritual power of the eleventh is unlimited, and he who has unlimited spiritual power to be reborn is also equivalent to some kind of alternative immortal body.

Poof.

Mu Eleven slowly stretched out his hand again, the whole person didn't care about the loss of spiritual power, and threw all kinds of terrible magical powers casually, while Li Dinghuo was still struggling to die and get up, but he gradually had the power to resist, and he learned how to fight in battle.

"Boring. ”

Chen Xun yawned boredly, lying on the ground as if he was about to fall asleep.

"These two so-called strongest combat supernatural powers are not unreasonable, they are simply unreasonable, in terms of ability, my fate ~ is simply chicken ribs, after all, the combat power possessed by these two supernatural powers is too terrifying, and it is equivalent to infinite rebirth in a sense. ”

But...

Just as these two heated battles were in full swing, they gradually changed.

The sky turned from a gray to a hideous scarlet, as if the entire ink-colored sea was swallowed up by blood, and the whole world was glowing, emitting this faint light, and the sound of vibration gradually came from the ears.

Urn.

Buzzing....

There was a glow under his feet, and the sound of vibration was like a collapse in the sky.

The entire ancient huge balance standing in the water is more than 10,000 meters high, and the scales are faintly glowing reddish, the ancient scarlet rust on it is gradually detached, and the mountains, rivers, sun, moon and various statues on it are gradually clear, flashing with a faint light.

Rumble!

On the statue of the ancestral witch in the center of the entire scale, a burst of phantom shadows suddenly flickered and rose into the air.

It gradually became huge, and finally turned into an expressionless, unsparked phantom of a young man in a witch sacrifice suit with a sword of ten thousand meters, slowly looking down at the boundless sea below, which was the phantom of the ancestral witch.

"It's time to go. ”

Chen Xun looked up and watched a huge ancient phantom slowly appear above the scale, his eyes gradually became serious, and the two people around him did not stop, still engaged in an extremely tragic battle.

"The opening of a once in 10,000 years. ”

Chen Xun smiled lightly, looking very comfortable, and patted a large bag of packages beside him, "This time I am fully prepared, and I can make a wish to have a better qualified cultivation body and get rid of my body qualification with congested meridians." ”

Poof.

The heart was beating suddenly.

"This is..."

Chen Xun's eyes and pupils suddenly shrank, like the tip of a needle.

His heart pounded rapidly, and a huge panic slowly appeared in his heart, as if the whole person's hair stood on end, and the whole spine was cold.

"What's going on...?!"

He suddenly clamed his hand on his chest, bent over and gasped for air.

A large amount of sweat soaked through his entire gray spell master's robe, and a puddle of water stains flowed on the ground, and such a sudden palpitation felt that he was not unfamiliar, but extremely familiar.

This is a death warning from the "time of the hour".

It was a sign of his inevitable death in the future, and such a sign had only appeared when he was dealing with the gods on Moyu Mountain, and it was a powerless and desperate situation where even his two lives could not be reborn.

But then it suddenly appeared.

"What the hell is going on, a sudden sign of death, I will definitely be killed in the near future?"

Chen Xun's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly looked around, the balance he was standing on was only abnormal, and the life-and-death battle between the two in the distance was still continuing, and the sound of waves fluctuating from the sea was still heard below.

There are no anomalies, everything is as usual.

Chen Xun frowned, and suddenly read again: "My 'Destiny' reserve energy has been exhausted on Moyu Mountain, and I can't go back to the long river of time again, and I can't start over from the long river of swimming time again..."

Chen Xun's energy reserves of "Destiny" are extremely precious, and in his previous life, he accumulated hard after becoming an immortal, so that he could go back to the long river of time, return to his childhood in the distant past, and change his sad future.

And before on the Ink Rain Mountain, he used his last hole card as a backup.

The energy of the six hours of backtracking time was exhausted, and he had no accumulation at all at this time, and he had no way to save in just two years, and he could not swim on the river of time again.

"Prepare, what's going to happen?"

"Is it inevitable to die, who is going to kill me, it won't be Yu Wushen, he is still waiting for me, if you want to kill me in Tianqing Mountain, then who is it?"

"No clues, no warning, who will kill me in the future. ”

"It is no longer possible to swim in the long river of time, and it is inevitable that it will be difficult to change. ”

Chen Xun frowned, and slowly pulled out a crystal clear carved thin sword from the void in his hand, and his voice was so cold that he had no emotion: "The death that cannot be changed, the only resistance I can do is to hide and try to escape this inevitable death." ”

"Now my only recourse now is death. ”

Brush pull.

Chen Xun's sword flashed with cold light.

I saw a bloody head flying out of thin air.

The head swirled in the air with blood and water, slowly landing to the ground, his eyes were still unwavering, and in an instant, a gray-robed headless corpse and a head were lying on the ground, and the ground was lying oozing blood.

It's just that in the same place, the bag of spiritual objects and broken swords next to the headless corpse disappeared out of thin air.

(To be continued.) )