"Bastard!"

Between the clouds and mist, a figure with long blue hair clenched his fist and waved angrily, sweeping away all the fog around him, and the original majestic voice was no longer there.

He could no longer perceive the news from the Douluo Continent. The Qiankun Inquiry Valley completely collapsed, and his divine consciousness clone was wiped out along with it.

And the divine consciousness he left on the other child was also cut off by the mysterious power, and he could not perceive a response.

It is one of the first Shreks 10,000 years ago, the deity of Tang San, the god of the sea.

His face no longer had the same calmness as before, replaced by a wolf-like hideousness.

Tang San gritted his teeth viciously, remorseful for his previous arrogance and carelessness.

The destruction of the Divine Consciousness clone is a small matter, but it is a big thing to expose it.

As a Divine Realm enforcer, one of the five great god kings of the Divine Realm Committee, the dual god positions of the Sea God and the Shura God, even if it is just a divine consciousness clone, it is far from being something that an Extreme Douluo powerhouse can resist.

But now, his divine consciousness has been destroyed by a mysterious force in the Nether, which will definitely arouse the suspicion of other Divine Realm enforcers.

Meetings and discussions are indispensable, and more troublesome things are yet to come.

"Third brother!"

A pretty figure flew quickly, and shouted anxiously in the air, it was the nine-colored goddess Ning Rongrong.

"There is such a big commotion, and they must have found out about the destruction, how should they explain it when the time comes?"

Not only did they interfere with the Nether Realm in violation of regulations, but they also led to the destruction of the Divine Consciousness, and there were so many things to explain in it.

Tang San quickly put away the fierce light and showed a gentle smile.

"Rongrong, don't worry, I'm here to deal with them."

"Although the gods cannot easily interfere in the affairs of the world, when it comes to the relatives of the gods, there can also be some flexibility."

"I believe that as long as it is mentioned to protect Xiao Qi, they will naturally understand the destruction."

Ning Rongrong nodded: "What ......about Boss Dai?" ”

"I will naturally explain, Rongrong, you go first."

"Okay, third brother, then I'll trouble you."

Ning Rongrong's figure quickly flew away again, and when he left, he bit his lip unwillingly.

She never imagined that the juniors of the Nine Treasure Glazed Glass Sect would become a key force in defeating them.

The figure of the Nine-Colored Divine Maiden disappeared into the distance, and the gentle smile on Tang San's face disappeared again.

The destruction in the mouths of the two is the same as him as a god realm enforcer, one of the five god kings, and he is not in agreement with the concept of the sea god, and he is a very difficult character.

The God of Destruction has always supported the expansion of the Divine Realm, and is bound to chase after the Sea God over the sufficiently powerful existence in the Nether.

One day in the Divine Realm, one year in the Nether Realm, if he was entangled in destruction, Tang San might not be able to carefully monitor the Douluo Continent for a long time.

He looked down coldly.

The first two great chances had failed, and there was only one chance left to come, so he couldn't give up anymore and had to hurry.

……

Frozen Plane.

Tianmeng lay face down on the snow and lay in wait, the ice and snow two emperors were like frost, but they waited anxiously in their hearts.

Their spiritual communication with Huo Yuhao had been interrupted since Huo Yuhao was sucked into the thick fog, and they could only wait patiently here at the instructions of Electrolux.

Suddenly, the three of them were stunned at the same time, and Tianmeng raised his head and said in surprise: "I can contact Yuhao." Ah, old man, you're finally back. ”

Electrolux reappeared, but in a slightly dim form.

The Ice Emperor frowned and asked, "Electrolux, why don't you use your spatial magic to take us out to help Yu Hao?" ”

Electrolux laughed and said, "Yu Hao's enemy is too strong, he is a true god, you go out, not only will you not be able to help, but you will also become his weakness to be threatened." ”

"He's too powerful to resist him by any normal means."

Emperor Xue looked at his somewhat illusory figure and asked, "But looking at your appearance, Yu Hao should be out of trouble, but your state is very poor, what happened outside just now?" Don't...... You used that secret method that even the gods can bind? ”

Electrolux was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It's useful, but it's useless." ”

"What do you mean, old man...... Did it use it? ”

"Actually, the old man can no longer use the Great Tortoiseshell Technique."

Electrolux's face was full of regret: "Although the Great Tortoise Shell Technique is domineering, there is an extremely harsh restriction, that is, only the inheritors of the Protoss bloodline are qualified to use it. ”

"Ever since I transformed myself into a half-lich undead, I've been disqualified from using it forever."

"Even if he is possessed by Yu Hao, he doesn't have the blood of the Protoss, and it is impossible for him to launch successfully."

The three of them looked at Electrolux a little strangely.

"Old man, since you can't use it, how can you call it useful......"

Tianmeng felt that his IQ was a little insufficient.

Electric paused, and the always kind old man showed a sly smile that he had never seen before: "Because, ah, I used Yu Hao's simulation to deceive him." ”

"Hahaha......"

……

In the middle of the western mountains.

The blood-red light made the entire sky smell fishy, and the two figures that covered the sky and the moon were erupting in the night with amazing fluctuations in soul power.

One is a dark green giant that is thousands of meters high, and the other is a gluttonous sacred cow hundreds of meters long, possessed by a dragon pattern, and emitting yellow light and shadow all around.

The two of them were the Sect Master of the Ontology Sect, Poison Immortal and Gluttonous Douluo Xuanlao, who were resisting the master of the blood-red light, Death God Douluo Ye Xishui.

The vast soul power of the two ninety-eighth-level Super Douluo was emanating without reservation, but they were still struggling to resist in front of Ye Xishui.

The size of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind Ye Xishui was far inferior to Poison Immortal and Xuan Lao, but it still had the upper hand.

"Poison doesn't die, you caused my Holy Spirit Sect to be devoured by the secret realm, let me die!"

Her voice was already frenzied, and the kilometer-high dark green giant was defeated by the attack of the Blood Soul Demon Golem.

The gap between level ninety-eight and level ninety-nine is very different, and the combination of Poison Immortal and Xuan Lao is only worthy of a battle.

Poison Immortal gritted his teeth bitterly, and tried his best, he had to hold on for a while longer, so that the descendants of the Ontology Sect could escape as far away as possible.

After a muffled sound, the gluttonous divine cow that was aging and was knocked by the blood soul demon puppet flew hundreds of meters away, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked into the distance.

Yan Shaozhe has captured Ma Xiaotao, who has lost her mind, and must bring her back to Shrek to regain her senses.

Suddenly, Ye Xishui was shocked, and looked at the dense fog in the western mountain in a daze.

She clearly felt that the restraint she had left on the Holy Spirit Sect was gone.

This shows that almost everyone died in the secret realm of the West Mountain in an instant.

"Ahh

Ye Xishui raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp wail, the blood light on his body was a little thicker, and the huge soul power fluctuations shook the poisonous immortal and Xuan Lao Qi together.

"Bastard! Poison immortal, Xuanzi, you destroy my Holy Spirit Sect, I want you to pay with blood! ”

She made no secret of the hideousness in her eyes.

"After killing you, I will slaughter the Ontology Sect and Shrek, so that your souls will never be reborn."

Poison Immortal's face changed greatly: "Xuanzi, this old lady is really crazy, if you don't want to die, don't hide it anymore!" ”

At this time, a thought suddenly rose in Poison Immortal's heart, hoping that someone would come to support him.

If only that Northern Earth Douluo were here.

Xuan Lao shouted angrily: "Okay! ”

"Sect Master, I'm here to help you!" At this moment, the figure of Giant Fist Douluo suddenly flew to the side of Poison Immortal.

Poison Immortal scolded: "Stupid, what are you doing here, didn't I tell you to take those boys away quickly?" ”

"Isn't this a battle you can participate in, and you want to cause chaos for Lao Tzu?"

Giant Fist Douluo held the ninth-level fixed-fit soul guide cannonball to destroy the storm, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master, using this ninth-level fixed-fit soul guide cannonball is enough to match the full force of Extreme Douluo's blow." ”

Ye Xishui's figure in the air paused for a moment, and then let out a maniacal laugh: "Do you think you can stop me with just a ninth-level soul guide cannonball?" Today, all of you don't live! ”

Click-

Boom –

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by the tremor and violent roar of the shattering space, a bitter chill rose from the dense fog of the West Mountain, sweeping away all the dense fog.

The dazzling blue light soared into the sky, turning the blood-red night sky back into turquoise.

Ye Xishui, Poison Immortal, Xuan Lao, and Giant Fist Douluo were all full of shock in their eyes, and they used all their soul power to resist at the moment.

The strong impact of the explosion caused by Ye Xishui and the bodies of the three people of Poison Immortal shook back several kilometers away.

"This ...... Is this the ultimate ice attribute? Could it be that Northern Douluo made a move? Poison Immortal muttered as he felt the biting chill in the air.

Such a powerful and devastating blow, the power that burst out in an instant, made him shudder.

Giant Fist Douluo also had a numb scalp, if he accidentally detonated the Destruction Storm in his hand just now, it would be over.

However, the poison immortal did not know that the power generated by the explosion at this moment had been weakened by the multi-layered space, and it was only less than one percent of the original.

The rolling western mountains were razed to the ground in the terrifying explosion.

Large ripples and cracks appeared above the ruins, and more than a dozen figures were thrown out of the void, scattered in different directions.

Huo Yuhao was slammed to the ground by a huge force, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

A full twenty-nine ninth-level soul guide shells broke through the barrier of space and led him to escape from the shackles of the Qiankun Asking Valley, but the huge destructive power also affected the undead half-plane.

He didn't come back through the Gate of the Dead.

Douluo Continent, Qiankun Half-Plane is like a three-story building, the second layer of Qiankun Half-Plane was destroyed, and the third-layer Undead Half-Plane lost its support, throwing Huo Yuhao and others inside back to Douluo Continent through the spatial crack.

In addition to them, there are also a few undead creatures.

Skeletons, Lich, ...... They wander aimlessly under their instincts.

Huo Yuhao lay on the ground gasping for breath, and there was not much soul power left in his body.

But he was smiling, and his heart had never felt so happy.

At that moment, a familiar and miserable voice sounded in the air in front of him.

"Holy Son, why!"

It was a purple-black figure, and it was Feng Ling, the deputy sect leader of the Holy Spirit Sect.

"You're not dead yet!"

Huo Yuhao's eyes widened, unbelievable.

That's enough to pierce through space and tremble the destructive power of the gods! How could Feng Ling survive the explosion!

At this moment, Feng Ling's body is extremely weak, and his condition is not much better than him.

She staggered up to Huo Yuhao and asked over and over again, "Holy Son, why!" ”

Huo Yuhao quickly thought of the reason.

The phoenix is nirvana, reborn from the ashes.

Phoenix martial souls with strong bloodlines have a chance to obtain such soul skills or characteristics.

The owner of the Phoenix Martial Soul, through the characteristics of Nirvana, can survive a death catastrophe and obtain a second life.

And after Nirvana, their state will also be extremely weak.

The explosion of the first level ninth-level soul guide cannonball did not directly kill Feng Ling, and the second explosion killed her, but she was even reborn through the effect of Phoenix Nirvana.

Feng Ling was already crazy, and her appearance and crazy mental state, coupled with her weak and sluggish strength now, made her hysterical.

She turned her gaze to the undead creatures around her and limped along. She wants to quickly regain her strength by absorbing and devouring these undead creatures.

Huo Yuhao's face turned cold, he struggled to get up, and suddenly detected a familiar aura not far ahead, it was Huo Qiu'er.

Huo Qiu'er's face and right arm were also covered with blood, although she relied on the undead half-plane to avoid the impact of the explosion, she was also injured due to the shattering of space, and was thrown not far from Huo Yuhao.

The two glanced at each other tacitly, and rushed towards Fengling at the same time.

The poignant phoenix roar sounded, Feng Ling devoured the two skeletons, and actually regained some strength, and the last soul power burst out, shaking Huo Yuhao and the two of them away at the same time.

After all, she was a ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo, and these undead creatures were her best tonic.

But after the last struggle, she is already more fragile than ordinary people.

"Holy Son, Holy Maiden, why!" Feng Ling stared at Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiu'er, her voice hoarse.

Huo Yuhao said coldly: "I have to thank you for helping me prepare such an isolated place and wipe out the Holy Spirit Sect." ”

He and Huo Qiu'er stood side by side, and their soul power fused again, quickly recovering for Huo Yuhao.

The golden dragon spear was already in Huo Qiu'er's hand, and the two of them slowly walked towards Feng Ling.

Hmmm-

Dazzling light burst out from Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiu'er's bodies, illuminating the ruins of Xishan in the night.

It was another martial soul fusion technique, but unlike the golden divine dragon summoned earlier, the martial soul fusion technique performed by the two of them at this moment was a golden glow.

The Golden Dragon Martial Soul and the Necromantic Saint Law God.

This light is very similar to the afterglow of Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong at the beginning, the same brilliance, brilliance, and dazzling.

Even the names are very similar.

Remnant Sun.

But unlike the afterglow, the light released by the remnant sun is less sacred, and more chill and solemn, like the sunset after autumn, silently announcing the coming winter.

The raging cold wind howled in the ruins of the West Mountain, as if it was about to blow away the smoke-like soul of the heartbreaker.

Feng Ling's body couldn't move, and she could only watch Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiu'er slowly approach her.

Hammer –

The golden dragon spear pierced through Feng Ling's chest mercilessly, and a layer of gray light also appeared on Huo Yuhao's right hand, grabbing Feng Ling's face.

Feng Ling's vitality and soul were devoured by the golden dragon spear and Huo Yuhao in Huo Qiu'er's hand respectively.

The remnant sun is like frost, making heaven and earth a painting workshop, dyeing everything in autumn colors.

The west wind is like a bandit, and it regards Qiankun as a hunting ground and plunders the spirit of all beings.

Feng Ling's body and soul were trembling with fear, but at the end of the strong crossbow, she was no longer able to resist, so she could only wait helplessly for death to come.

She used the last of her strength to let out a cry of despair.

"Yan Shaozhe, I hate it so much-"

In the last moments of her life, she did not call out to her parents, because she did not have them.

She also didn't call her titular husband Zhongliwu because she didn't love him at all.

What she called out to her mouth was the lover she had been seventy years ago.

That was the source of all the pain in her fate.

The deputy sect leader of the Holy Spirit Sect, the ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo Fengling, fell, turning into ashes and drifting away in the wind, turning into the soul power of Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiu'er.

The vitality and soul power possessed by a Super Douluo is better than that of the highest grade milk bottle in the world. The two Soul Emperors both broke through the seventy-level mark at this moment.

At this point, all the high-level members of the Holy Spirit Sect who entered the secret realm of the West Mountain were completely wiped out.

Huo Yuhao suddenly laughed, he slowly turned his gaze to Huo Qiu'er, and his left eye under the broken goggles revealed a joke.

"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely."

Huo Qiu'er subconsciously opened her mouth: "I ......"

At the first word, she stopped. Because she knew that if she really took the other party, it would be to make her identity clear.

Huo Qiu'er paused, and also smiled, she didn't care so much, raised the golden dragon spear in her hand and pointed straight at the night sky, and shouted loudly.

"I say that autumn is better than spring."

Huo Yuhao sneered again, took out the soul guide cigarette and took two puffs.

He felt that everything in his life was full of coincidences.

Someone is secretly manipulating his fate, and there is an invisible force in the dark that is helping him fight it.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to encounter a tall building, introduced him to Mingde Hall, and when Mingde Hall was attacked, he risked his life to transfer those thirty ninth-level fixed soul guide shells, and now he would definitely not be able to escape from that Qiankun Asking Valley.

The power of thirty ninth-level soul guide shells is terrifying even to the gods.

The sun and the moon are reset, and the universe is right and wrong.

The lake is cut off, and the green mountains change color.

The blue light shines through the Sun and Moon City, and the thunder breaks the night.

The cold wind whistled, and the jade rabbit sank in the west.

Huo Yuhao only felt that some shackles on his body had disappeared, and a heroic feeling arose spontaneously in his heart.

He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world." ”

"Do you think you can trap me? Yes? ”

Under the blue night sky, teenagers and girls work together to create intertwined fates with blood.

Huo Yuhao clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it into his chest, as if he was about to spit out all the resentment that had been suppressed in his heart.

"I am indeed a rebellious person, I used to disobey the patriarchy, and now I disobey the imperial power, and I don't mind continuing to disobey the divine authority in the future."

"Don't worry, when I finish dealing with the affairs on the mainland, I'll go up to you!"

This is the boy's struggle against fate, or the declaration of war launched by the Ice Emperor on the earth against the sea god in the sky.

Although he was looking up, Huo Yuhao's eyes were full of contempt.

The unyielding roar resounded through the ruins of the West Mountain, and it was to be heard by the gods of heaven.

"Qiankun asks Love Valley? Yes? ”

"Stepping on Yin and Yang to Set the Rules,"

"I respect the ancient times so far!"

It should be gone tonight, I'm going to take it easy.

You may not believe it, but a year ago, I had this plot in my head, and then opened the whole book......

(End of chapter)