Chapter 33: The Death of the Heavenly Immortals
The ancient Weeping Blood God Monument was filled with infinite ancient and glorious power, and the entire Eternal Heavens felt great power at this moment, and the power of the Great Dao that crisscrossed the ancient and modern times was infinitely suppressed at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
That monstrous blood and boundless demonic qi caused the entire Qinglian Continent to fall into an endless haze and destruction.
The blood baby was suppressed by the weeping blood god monument, his face was extremely pale, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the end, and the vitality gradually disappeared, his eyes were blood-red looking at Jun Qinghan on the god monument, but he felt powerless, the reappearance of the ancient demon path had completely suppressed his power.
"I want to see what you are capable of as a heavenly immortal, isn't it that heaven and earth can't bind you, today I will use this weeping blood god monument to crush you to death", Jun lightly stepped on the weeping blood god monument, and the desolate domineering spirit between his eyebrows was undoubtedly revealed.
In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth shook.
"If you are so strong, you dare to call yourself a god, and you are not afraid of the shame of the world, how can this world ever be controlled by one person?"
Under the monument, the body of the blood baby was crushed bit by bit, only to see the sternum break inch by inch, making a clicking sound, listening to everyone's ears, but there is no more beautiful music than this.
"I curse you, for thousands of generations, you will not die well!"
At this moment, the blood baby's face became extremely blood-red, full of ferocity and viciousness, and the vicious oath was like three thousand avenues heading towards the nine heavens, filled with an infinite haze of aura.
Jun Qinghan didn't care about it, and let the power of those curses melt into the hundred thousand stars, and the corners of his mouth smiled, "Do you really think that in this way, you can help me, so I am still Jun Qinghan, curse...... But you who claim to be gods in vain are only comforting in your heart!"
As he spoke, Jun Qinghan's body shook, the green silk slammed, and the Weeping Blood God Monument once again let out a terrifying roar, making the entire heaven and earth, and the void all over the ages shake, and the vast monstrous power killed the Liuhe Eight Desolations and suppressed the power of the vast desolation through the ages.
Sonor!
A loud bang sounded faintly in the air, and the eyes of the monarchs widened, only to see the pitch-black divine sword in the hand of the blood baby, which was directly crushed by the weeping blood god tablet with one move, and the endless brilliance condensed on it immediately dissipated, fell into the sky, and turned into a pile of scrap iron.
"Huh...... The sword is broken, can you still survive?"
Jun Qinghan cried the Blood God Monument with his palm, looked at the blood baby at his feet, and showed a cold smile on his face, "Since the moment you killed Xiaopang, you are destined to be doomed today, and the entire Kingdom of God will be buried for you!"
Between the words, Jun Qinghan's body was full of demonic sounds, like the roaring sound of the ancient gods and demons, full of anger and unwillingness, and with a bang, I saw that the weeping blood god monument was as high as ten thousand zhang, straight into the sky, and the ancient magic patterns engraved on it bloomed with ancient power, which was extremely brilliant, swallowing the light of hundreds of millions of stars.
The power of the Nine Heavens poured down, and in a moment, the Divine Monument fell, crushing the blood baby.
At this moment, the young man in the red robe, his face was full of panic and horror, he never thought that the holy monument of the demon clan would have such a terrifying power, condensing the blood of tens of thousands of gods and demon emperors, and the general trend was unstoppable.
The Blood Baby screamed, fleeing in the void.
Jun Qinghan's face turned cold, only between the waves of his robe, a powerful force swept out, forming a terrifying seal between heaven and earth, spreading the secret text of the ancient desolation, the absolute defense, and the heavens.
It is like the Great Wall of steel, like the ancient magic mountain, which can detain the earth, imprison the sky, and the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas are difficult to break.
The blood baby was trapped in defense, and there was not much strength left around him, and there was only monstrous resentment in his long narrow eyes, but it was a pity that ...... His resentment can't kill Jun Qinghan.
Rumble!
In the end, the weeping blood god monument suspended in the void fell heavily, as if the Nine Heavens Divine Pillar was broken, instantly crushing the defense laid by Jun Qinghan, and the smoke and dust in the sky immediately filled the sky, and the entire void shook inexplicably, and the sky was directly torn apart.
On the Crying Blood God Monument, the blood light flowed, still brilliant, and it looked more and more terrifying.
In the void, the corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth raised slightly, and his palm probed into the void, and the weeping blood god tablet once again turned into an ancient vein, engraved on Fang Tian's painting halberd, simple and desolate, covering up all the previous brilliance.
The monarchs were stunned for a moment, and they knew in their hearts, "This Weeping Blood God Monument is Jun Qinghan's real killer move!"
Jun Qinghan smiled at the corner of his mouth, across the void, looking at the place where the Weeping Blood God Monument had been crushed, and leaving the imprint of the Endless Demon Dao, terrifying, making people jealous, and gradually Jun Qinghan showed a shallow smile between his eyebrows:
In the center of the fall of the Divine Monument, there is just a puddle of flesh, the face is distorted, hideous and terrifying, but you can vaguely see the appearance of the bleeding baby, the miserable appearance on the face, it is hard to imagine that this is the original palm of the Divine Kingdom, the immortal who shocked the world.
The self-proclaimed gods of the past are not as good as a pinch of loess today.
Feeling the blood baby's vitality extinction, all the traces of the Great Dao above the body were annihilated, the soul origin was crushed into ashes, Jun Qinghan's arm was shaken, and Fang Tian's painting halberd and the broken armor were all included in the ring.
The robe is sassy, Qinglian stands proudly in the clouds, ruling the world, looking back...... has truly stood on the top of all beings.
"Hades, swallow these tens of millions of miles of void for me, I want to let no grass grow here, and the people of the kingdom of God will never have the slightest chance", Jun Qinghan pointed to the world, with confidence in his eyes, where his arm waved, the mountains and rivers recovered, and the power of the collapse of heaven and earth began to reorganize.
Jun Qinghan's side, there was an immediate roar, and the endless devouring power swept the world......
Above the void, the white-clothed Qingxiang and Dongfang Youchen on the primordial array immediately got up and withdrew this eternal array, a smile appeared on their calm faces, only between their eyes closed, they felt that the heavens and the earth were much clearer.
The dragon clan tribes, the four alien races, their hearts were completely relaxed, and the endless calamity finally disappeared at this moment, "The dragon clan is still immortal, and the four alien races will become the endless pinnacle on the Qinglian Continent!"
After a long time, the sky roared and thundered, as if it was angry about something......
Jun Qinghan looked up, a mocking smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and then his sleeve robe waved, and all the visions of heaven and earth turned into wind clouds and dispersed here, and between his fingers, Jun Qinghan broke through the layers of ink clouds, and the endless sun shone on the earth of the world.
"It's finally over!"
Jun Qinghan's side, Chen Ji said with a relaxed face, just the day before, he was still worried that this dragon clan book that has been passed down through the ages will be destroyed in his hands, and today, when he stood on the top of the clouds again, he found that this dragon clan would be endless glory for ten thousand years after that!
Jun Qinghan had a smile on his face, and immediately asked, "Big brother, why didn't you see that guy from Huang Yu...... If he hadn't injected a nirvana into my body, maybe I would have died!"
"He...... After he came out of the Reverse World Mound, he was summoned by the Four Great Saint Phoenix Envoys in another plane using great magical powers."
Jun Qinghan nodded, looked up at the sky, with a trace of indescribable emotion in his eyes, now between the world and the world, there is no one who can compete with him, but he feels that the burden on his shoulders is getting heavier and heavier.
"Light Cold ......"
Gu Baohan, who was not far away, suddenly walked over, a pitch-black armor looked extraordinarily mighty, and there was a desolate domineering aura between his eyebrows, far away, Jun Qinghan could feel a hidden bloody aura, "You have to follow me to find the descendants of my demon clan!"