"Holy Son of Tianxuan, you and I are mortal enemies who will never die, but I can assure you that if you can survive this catastrophe, I will let you leave within three days after this battle, and after three days, I will fight to the death and then take your head." Feng Yichen's voice came again, sounding a little weak, but it changed from the cynicism and lazy idleness of the past, and was very indifferent.

"You are arrogant!" The Heavenly Xuan Holy Son was furious, his eyes breathed fire, but the shadows followed him like a shadow, and he couldn't shake it off, releasing an extremely tragic hatred, which made him a little embarrassed.

The other party's words clearly wanted to say that if he was satisfied with his own calamity, then give himself another three days to live!

Not far away, Ye Nan had already seen that if Yang Zhenzheng couldn't suppress the unjust soul of the riot in Feng Yichen's body, not to mention that he couldn't survive, even Feng Yichen himself would be devoured!

The resentment that spans eternity, under the effect of the special physique of the Netherworld Dao Body, has already cultivated these unjust souls into the most lethal poison in the long years.

Moreover, this is not as simple as one, two, but all of the hundreds of millions of unjust souls that have been killed by the three major killer gods since the ancient times!

"Reinforcements. Fast! Request reinforcements! ”

"It's so terrifying, why did Lao Tzu choose this small world, here, there is a demon fetus here!"

"Souls everywhere, ah."

There was no way to resist at all, the wails were all over the wilderness, and there were already countless monks who had directly turned into corpse water and died unexpectedly, and even the bones could not be contained.

The only ones who can have the strength to fight are a few powerhouses of the Dragon Transformation Peak and the Sendai Secret Realm, who can temporarily delay the speed of the impact of these unjust souls, but they can't completely wipe them out.

"What the hell is this?" The Golden Peng Sage and another Terran Sage were also stunned, they had never seen such a bloody and terrifying scene.

It is rumored that at the end of the First World War a few years ago, there was a bloody mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was extremely terrifying, and no one is willing to recall it to this day.

What they see in front of them today is probably not much different from the battle of the past!

Outside the small world of Heavenly Court, the battle between the Lord of Heavenly Court, the Easy Sage, and Qi Lao became more and more cruel and fierce, although it was World War II, but one side had the Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Soldiers, although they did not dare to easily play the Extreme Dao Immortal Power, but it was still full of oppression.

On the other side, they are all extremely experienced old killers, and they also have a quasi-emperor's human skin, which forms a delicate balance, and they do not give in to each other, which is extremely tragic.

"One Dust" The Lord of Heavenly Court was a little moved, but his gaze immediately became cold, and his attack methods became more and more aggressive, and he was obviously more serious.

And Qi Lao, although he was old and couldn't see his expression clearly, he could still feel a kind of sadness flowing in his body, but it was also only for a moment, and he returned to a state of ups and downs.

At the same time, in the small world of the Heavenly Court Headquarters, there were also many monks who received the distress signal and decisively abandoned the other small worlds and stepped on the teleportation circle to the small world of the "Heavenly Domain".

There were also a few sages who remained in place and also went to the small world of the "Heavenly Domain".

"I'll stop them all, you quickly go to the 'Heavenly Domain' to take a look, those unjust souls, if you don't look at the world with your eyes, you won't wake up, but even if you wake up, you can still contain the most masculine things in heaven and earth, maybe there is still a glimmer of life!" In desperation, Qi Lao spoke to the Lord of Heavenly Court, and at the same time gave him the Supreme Killer Scepter.

"A glimmer of life? Pipe dream! The Purple Mansion Sage obviously also hit the real fire, and with a wave of his hand, a vast Hongmeng purple qi rolled forward.

"You are a dying old saint, and you still want to stop me and the three saints? There's a limit to wishful thinking, quack." I don't know how many black feathers fell from the Black Crow Sage's body, and they all seemed to be a little bald, all of which were done by the killing blade in Qi Lao's hand.

He was also a little violent, after all, he was dressed in tattered black feathers, and he was embarrassed to look at it.

"Tsk" The Lord of Heavenly Court gritted his teeth, the Supreme Heavenly Court Killer Scepter in his left hand, the quasi-emperor skin in his right hand, the word secret on his feet, and the fragments of time flew, fighting with the Three Holy Beings to the madness.

Inside and outside the small world of Heavenly Court, everyone had a moment of trance, and they seemed to have seen the glorious moment when the Lord of Heavenly Court in the past ruled the world and dared not obey everywhere he passed.

After a while, as if he had finally made up his mind, Qi Lao opened his mouth and said, "Okay! Take care! I'll see you after the war! ”

Qi Lao nodded, and the power of killing saints skyrocketed, and at the same time, he shot at the Freedom Sage, the Black Crow Sage, and the Purple Mansion Sage, and he really wanted to fight the three of them alone.

And the Lord of Heaven took this opportunity to leave the battlefield, stepped on the word secret, and quickly fled.

"I'm going to stop him!" How could the Sage of Freedom let him leave in vain, and he also unfolded his supernatural secrets and chased after him immediately.

Qi Lao wanted to stop it, but after all, he was alone with the two saints of the world, and he was unable to do it and did not succeed.

In the small world of the "Heavenly Domain", almost all of the monks who came later were shocked to the point that their faces were bloodless, even if there was a monstrous thunder sea above, it was fierce and fierce, but it could not offset the cold resentment that spread throughout the void.

The yellow corpse water, which merged into a small stream, bubbled and flowed, and if no one reminded them, everyone would think that they had come to an underworld.

Even the Golden Peng Sage and the Terran Sage deliberately avoided these overwhelming souls and fought with the Killing Sage.

"Your calamity doesn't seem to be enough, then forget it, you can die." Feng Yichen's words looked a little helpless, but the killing machine was up and down, and he no longer led to Lei Guang, but shot at Yang Zhen with all his might.

"Poof!" Yang Zhen spit out a mouthful of blood, half of it was angry, the other half was beaten, in the battle just now, the other party completely regarded himself as some kind of artifact, luring himself to force out a more blazing thunder to suppress something in his body.

However, what made him even more unacceptable was that in the face of such a seemingly unruly "son-in-law" of the heavenly court, he actually had a faint tendency to be invincible!

Ye Nan witnessed the whole battle, his eyes flashed, and he discovered the horror of the Netherworld Dao Body for the first time.

In a sense, the Netherworld Dao Body, born by gathering the resentment of all spirits, is tantamount to attracting the blood of all spirits to generate chaos, if it can really survive and completely fuse and refine all the resentful spirits in the body, then the final appearance may be a chaotic body!

However, this constitution does not exist in any record, because the conditions are really too harsh to be born at all, so no one in the world knows about it, it was, is, and will be.

And now, perhaps, the only one that has existed for thousands of years, will also disappear completely.

"Poof!" Yang Zhen was invincible, defeated and retreated, Feng Yichen's shots were unpredictable, killing with moves, and every gesture was full of the unique vigor and resoluteness of the killers of the God Dynasty.

However, everyone can feel that the breath of wind and dust is becoming more and more wrong, sometimes calm, sometimes tyrannical, sometimes crazy, sometimes . It was as if more than one soul was dominating his actions, and it was very chaotic.

However, in the course of his battle with Yang Zhen, most of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation was attracted by him, and a considerable number of Heavenly Court monks escaped, and the sea and the sky were wide.

The younger generation of Heavenly Court is no longer cultivated according to the cultivation model of killers, and they are no different from ordinary monks, and if they are placed in the outside world, even if they walk in the capital of a country in the open, they will not be recognized.

In a sense, the cause and effect between them and the blood-debtor killer God Chaotian Court was indeed cut off and a new life began.

"In fact, the death of you and me will not have any meaning, the meaning is death itself, in the face of the torrent of a great world, as strong as you and me, are just small dust, even if the formation of this torrent, someone is fueling the flames, but it is also destined to happen, sacrifice is inevitable, but it can not be you and me, understand? Chessman. Feng Yichen's eyes had a very strange red, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was an evil feeling, and he stabbed the last knife into Yang Zhen's abdomen, shattering his chakra.

"You" Yang Zhen coughed up a mouthful of blood, the starlight in his eyes dimmed, and when he wanted to operate the Tianxuan Holy Law again, he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Tianxuan Holy Son. Killed! Seeing this, everyone was shocked and subconsciously exhaled.

The Heavenly Tribulation gradually faded with Yang Zhen's death, but a more violent aura emerged, quickly sweeping through the small world of the "Heavenly Domain".

In the body of Feng Yichen, more and more shadows rushed outward, like a tide, black and dark, and instantly covered the entire sky.

His figure, submerged in the vast ocean of endless souls, was really like a speck of dust, drifting with the waves, and soon disappeared.

In Ye Nan's hand, a small white jade bottle slowly emerged, which Feng Yichen threw to her at the last moment, and there was also a faint transmission.

"The fragment of the Nine Turns Immortal Elixir, the former Lord of Heaven took it out from the Xiaoyao family, I hope it can come in handy and save the squirrel, in fact, I still like it very much, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the Heavenly Domain with it......"

"Boom!"

She put away the jade bottle and was about to step on the teleportation circle to leave, but she felt that the sky above was brilliant, space debris was flying, and the Lord of Heaven, carrying the supreme killer scepter, was wearing a quasi-emperor skin, and directly completely dissected the small world of the Heavenly Domain!

It's a bit sad to finish this chapter. It seems that there are a lot of deaths in this battle. It's all characters I wrote word by word_(:з"∠)_