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At this moment, the Demon Hall was full of ruins and desolation, and there were a few buildings that were still standing, and they were also covered with cobweb-like cracks, looking crumbling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only the ground near Donald and Van Lunding was intact, and the indestructible light failed to break through the defenses of the two, but the huge demon hall, with only a few flat and smooth masonry left, looked too pitiful.

Donald couldn't believe that what was happening in front of him was real, but the roar of the Grim Reaper's projection before it disappeared and the debris everywhere reminded him that it was a fact.

The demons behind Donald were also all stunned and looked at the miserable scene in front of them, as if they had lost their ability to move, turning into statues, and the abyss demons who followed Donald back to the Demon Hall turned out to be more than a hundred, and now there are less than thirty, if it weren't for the two tough walls cast into the open realm of Donald and Van Lunding, which provided them with protection, it is estimated that they would not even have one left.

Moreover, this is only a visible loss, the Demon Hall is the lair of the Demon Clan, in addition to the warriors, there are countless brothers and sisters here, and after the Demon Warriors are old and weak, they always have to return to the Demon Hall to retire, at this moment, everything is destroyed!

Survivors are very scarce, and even if those weak demons can escape the rays, they will be roasted alive by the giant fire mass that is more than a kilometer in radius, turning into charcoal, and even turning into flying ashes, and they have just experienced the terrifying heat.

The occasional wail and moan sounded like invisible steel needles, frantically twisting and piercing their hearts and bodies, making them feel a burst of pain, a pressure from the last day that made them unable to breathe.

It's just that this is not the most important thing, every warrior who walks out of the Demon Pool, no matter where they are, can feel the call of the Demon Pool, which is the root of their soul! And now, their souls have become empty.

Who the hell is he?Donald felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and at this moment Donald finally realized why Han Jin was running in the direction of the Demon Hall at that time, it was ridiculous that he thought that Han Jin was just trying to cover Nikolai and Angel El, but in fact, Han Jin was going to wipe out these abyss powerhouses of himself!

What a big appetite...... Donald laughed bitterly in his heart, but he had to admit that that person did have this qualification. Even the main god couldn't resist the fireworks in the sky, let alone himself.

Although the light has faded, Donald and Van Lunding are still standing still. Fan Lunding really wanted to go in and see what was going on, although the Xuantian Tribulation Fire released by Han Jin caused an unprecedented shock to Fan Lunding, but in any case, Fan Lunding didn't want to believe that Han Jin could defeat the Death Projection unscathed.

But Donald didn't think about it so much, just stood there in a daze, there was no trace of sparkle in his sloppy eyes, if you only looked at Donald's appearance, no one would associate him with the fierce Demon King, this is clearly an old man who has entered his twilight years.

In a short period of time, Donald seemed to be dozens of years old, and even his back was much more stiff.

The bad news of several sons, the successive falls of his own brothers, and the unfavorable situation on the ground, everything has never knocked down this powerful man. However, with the ravages of the Xuantian Tribulation, Han Jin was like the last straw pressed in Donald's already overwhelmed heart, causing Donald's heart to sink deep into the valley.

Heartbreak is no longer enough to describe Donald's mood at the moment, there is no trace of anger on Donald's withered face, the whole face is always in a kind of woodenness, only the occasional slight movement of the eyeballs can prove that he is still alive.

Mourning is greater than heart death, Donald at this moment, his heart is dead.

Because of the demon clan, from today onwards, there is no longer a future in sight.

Van Lunding watched Donald fall silent a little bit, and the whole person seemed to have become a pool of stagnant water, and he knew very well that it was not appropriate to disturb such an old man at this time, and the demon clan had fallen to this, which made Van Lendin feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

But Fan Lunding said that he would not give up this last chance, if Han Jin really fought with the Death Projection to lose both, then if he missed this time, maybe he would never find this opportunity again in the future. As long as he thinks of the power of the Xuantian Tribulation Fire that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, Fan Lunding's heart can't stop beating, with such an enemy, I am afraid that even sleeping peacefully will become a luxury.

"I can't imagine that Raphael is so vicious. Van Lunding broke the silence that had been suppressed to the point of heaviness in the field, and said with a sigh.

Donald's eyes moved as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then he stiffened his neck and turned to Van Lunding a little bit, moving very slowly, like a drooping old man who was about to die.

Fan Lunding felt a trace of unbearability in his heart, but reason told him that if he wanted to deal with Han Jin after today, it would be an impossible task, even if he added Denver, it would be useless, and the person who could make the Death God projection fall was not an existence that a demigod-level powerhouse could defeat by numbers.

But if Han Jin is also injured, it will be different, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance Fan Lunding has to try, and even has already made up the idea that if he fails, he will run away thousands of miles, with such a person for one day, Fan Lunding will never step into the ground again.

"Our blood cannot be shed in vain!" Van Lunding tried to arouse Donald's fighting spirit, but the hatred in his eyes was not entirely fake, and a considerable part of it came from the fear of the great power displayed by Han Jin.

"What are you going to say?" Donald's tone finally became a little more angry, but his expression was still a little wooden.

"How powerful the Death Projection is, you and I both know that Raphael can't defeat the Death Projection unscathed! This is the only chance!" Van Lunding worked tirelessly, because without Donald's participation, he would not dare to challenge Han Jin alone under any circumstances, even if Han Jin was really injured, he would not dare. Going deeper, his real purpose was to get Donald to make a move, and then he hid in the distance to watch the excitement, so that even if the opponent still had the strength to fight, Donald was unlucky, and he could escape immediately.

Donald's gaze at Van Lunding suddenly became strange for some reason, "Really?"

"Yes...... yes!" I don't know why, under Donald's strange gaze, Van Lunding actually felt that the air seemed to become cold.

Donald turned his head slowly, staggering in the direction of the Demon Pool.

Van Lunding immediately hurriedly followed, but if he deliberately fell behind half a position intentionally or unintentionally, and the further he went, the farther the distance between the two became, all of which naturally could not escape Donald's eyes, and there was a trace of disgust in his heart in addition to contempt, but he didn't say anything, and continued to walk in front, as if he didn't notice anything, or he didn't have the energy to care.

Han Jin's state was very bad, the Yuan Energy consumed by the Xuantian Tribulation Fire was too huge, completely squeezing out the Yuan Energy in Han Jin's body, which was as vast as the sea, Han Jin at this time was like a mineral water bottle that had been exposed to the sun in the desert for a few days, without even a drop of water. However, his perception somehow became extremely keen, as if a pair of invisible eyes were closely connected with him above the dark sky, although he couldn't really see it, Han Jin was strangely aware of the movement of Donald and Van Lundin.

Han Jin sighed in his heart, although the catastrophe was coming, he still maintained a calm expression, and released all his strength without reservation, it was a hearty feeling, and then the sudden extreme emptiness brought another new feeling to Han Jin, from the peak above the law to nothingness in an instant, during the huge gap with ordinary people's minds is simply unbearable, even with Han Jin's tenacity, it is almost on the verge of collapse.

Heaven and hell are often only a thin line away, and Han Jin deeply understands this. However, this kind of tempering also brought great benefits to Han Jin, and Han Jin's Dao heart became more exquisite, and he was only one step away from reaching the unhindered realm of the Great Perfection.

After that, it is to refine the true immortal golden body, and the physical body is sanctified.

In Han Jin's perception, the figures of Donald and Van Lunding would arrive here in a few moments, but Han Jin didn't even move his eyebrows, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he was not moved at all.

Donald and Van Lundin's movements were not fast, using the realm to forcibly resist the indestructible light of the Xuantian Tribulation Fire, they paid a huge price, not to mention Van Lundin, who was injured one after another, Donald's strength was also close to exhaustion, plus he was already like ashes, walking staggeringly, like an old man who was about to die, as for the realm, when the light faded, he was no longer able to release.

However, no matter how slow you walk, there will always be a time when the road is finished, and in a moment, Donald is already standing on the edge of the pit, and the infinitely powerful Xuantian Tribulation Fire has burned a huge pit with a radius of about seven hundred meters in the location of the Demon Pool, and what is even more terrifying is that the bottom of the pit is as smooth as a mirror, which is the result of the earth melting first, then being squeezed, and finally re-solidifying.

Han Jin seemed to sense Donald's arrival, and slowly opened his eyes, he didn't speak, nor did he show his signature smile, just looked at Donald quietly.

Whether or not there is no obstacle to attaining the state of Dzogchen is not necessarily related to whether or not you care about life and death, and it can even be said that the fundamental purpose of cultivators embarking on that path of seeking the path is to pursue eternity, the eternity of life.

Of course, Han Jin didn't want to die, but the power to control the situation was not in his hands now, and he wouldn't do useless things.

"Master Raphael......" Donald laughed, but his smile was fierce: "It's over, it's time to end......"

Han Jin was happy in his heart, in his Yuan Mansion, Yuan Neng was condensing a little bit, as long as he stayed up for another minute or half a minute, he could be released and escaped, since Donald was willing to delay time, how could he not try his best to cooperate?!

Han Jin had just opened his mouth, but Donald's figure suddenly jumped up in the air, shooting at Han Jin like a goshawk stabbing obliquely.

Han Jin's joy immediately turned into disappointment...... Sure enough, it is a legacy with Hamas, the god of death!

At the moment when Donald jumped up, a figure had shot from afar, he was running on the ground completely on his feet, and every time he took a wrong step, there would be a deafening roar under his feet, and then the figure flew out of the smoke and dust of the explosion, and then another wrong step, and the smoke and dust exploded again.

Due to the fear in his heart, Van Lendin fell far behind Donald, and Han Jin was lying at the bottom of the pit, from Van Lendin's point of view, he could not see Han Jin, he could only see Donald jump up, and then see Nikolai and Angel El shoot out, the already tense heartstrings finally broke, and he instinctively rushed to the other side, avoiding the edge of Nikolai and Angel El.

At this moment, Van Lunding did not realize that he had lost a golden opportunity, so much so that he made the big mistake of waking up crying even from a dream.

Donald's figure made an arc and sank below the horizon, but Nikolai's figure flew up like a cannonball, flying straight into the air, a pair of cold and twinkling eyes that remained firmly fixed on Donald's back.

If you slow down the movement, you can see that Donald slowly raised the scythe, and Nikolai slowly pushed out his right palm, and countless purple starlight gathered from all directions in the huge pit in front of him, and the next moment, the scythe in Donald's hand slashed downward, and Nikolai's right palm pushed out a sharp tip, making a piercing sound of breaking the air, and blasted straight towards the back of Donald's head.

Of course, Han Jin will not sit still, he has already carved a sigil in the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will savior, although he can't release the Earth Escape, but he can trigger