Chapter 182: Beyond Life and Death

Faced with the thunder coming again, Voldemort finally fell into a complete panic.

He let out an unwilling and terrible howl, and countless rays of light burst from his body at this moment.

Countless layers of barriers were piling up, and the black qi was surging wildly, forming a giant python covering the sky and the earth on his head, roaring at the sky with his head held high.

From a distance, the dark clouds hung low, the purple light was shining, and a giant python on the ground looked up to the sky, and the thunder and lightning added a touch of color to this dark picture.

There are still tens of thousands of people on the earth silently looking up at the sky, there are strangely dressed witchers, there are hooded Death Eaters, there are normally dressed wizards, and there are ordinary soldiers.

There is also a huge white curtain that shines through the sky, shining with holy light.

The scene is like a legendary image, with a sense of vastness and loneliness, and more than two billion people around the world have watched it on television as it is destined to be an epic scene.

They watched the TV in silence, their mouths slightly open, an indescribable emotion surging in their hearts, and the dazzling electric light seemed to travel through time and space, right in front of them.

A tingling sensation like an electric shock runs down the scalp and down the back.

In Chinatown, Wu Jiayou was already kneeling on the ground, and he didn't have any other thoughts in his mind except for the immortals.

Under the gaze of billions of pairs of eyes, the black python that seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the thunder finally met.

In the darkness, there was a sudden and dazzling light that had never been seen before, and everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes and block their hands in front of them.

The main hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain

The Celestial Master's white eyebrows shook violently twice, and he let out a long sigh:

"It's a pity, it's a chess move"

Hearing this, Zhang Chengdao and Li Qingshu hurriedly asked:

"Just a little bit? How so? With such a might, the heavenly court shook, and it was still a little close? β€œ

"The land of the West is not within the jurisdiction of Heavenly Court, and the power of Heavenly Court also has an upper limit, but I can strike with all my strength from the old way, and this crossing the sea is already three points weaker.

Originally, the five Demon Slaying Demon Divine Purple Thunder only condensed four Dao, and the last Purple Micro Xuandu Thunder that destroyed the demon remnants was missing."

The Celestial Master's gaze stared at the sky that had gradually subsided:

"That's the difference. Five thunders hit the top and turned into four thunders, and they fell short! ”

When the light subsided again and the sore eyeballs finally returned to normal, the dark clouds in the sky had gradually dispersed, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the devastated battlefield, and the bloody remnant sun reflected the entire battlefield even more tragically.

Where the lightning struck, the ground was pitch black, and everyone retreated silently.

Because above the air, the billowing black smoke formed a huge ball of smoke, and slowly, the black smoke gradually dispersed.

The piercing laughter that made people's hearts palpitate sounded in everyone's ears, and this laughter was cold, as if it contained infinite resentment and hatred.

Zhang Xiao only felt a huge sense of depression enveloping her whole body in an instant.

Voldemort. It's not dead???

The black smoke cleared, and Voldemort finally appeared in front of everyone, and even in such an atmosphere, many people couldn't help but exclaim.

He was like a broken doll charred by fire, originally just an arm, but now his whole body was black, and one leg was like an arm, charred flesh stuck to the bone.

It looks unusually miserable and terrifying.

Voldemort was still smiling, and he raised his wand tremblingly, not knowing how to keep it in the midst of such terrible thunder and lightning.

The tip of the wand lit up with a silvery glow, and Voldemort tugged at the light, creating a band of light like molten silver, which at first had no shape, and then the band of light twisted into a glittering arm and thigh, as bright as moonlight.

It flew down on its own, and the burnt arms and thighs fell off automatically, and the moonlight-like arms and thighs automatically snapped up, just like the real thing.

Zhang Xiao's breathing suddenly became short, and he wanted to rush forward at this time, but the faint spiritual sense told him that this was a trap, even if the tension in his heart had begun to beat with a bang.

But Zhang Xiao still suppressed that impulse, and instead took advantage of this rare gap to think desperately.

His mind was spinning wildly, trying to find a way, a way to work.

"It's been a long waitβ€”" Voldemort suddenly became unusually calm, he cleaned up the residue of his black robe, and conjured a new black robe, which fell gently to the ground.

looked at Zhang Xiao and said politely:

"Maybe I shouldn't say big things, I have to admit that your attack just now was effective and strong, if you do it again, even if you are as great as me, you will probably have to die here."

Zhang Xiao didn't speak, just looked at him, fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, and countless thoughts were disillusioned in his mind.

"I have to thank youβ€”" Voldemort whispered, his face still smiling, but his eyes grew colder, and the scarlet light shone through his sockets, as if from hell.

"I have to thank you for letting me see clearly how unbearable the so-called servants are, how strong the power can be, everything is vain, only your own strength is eternal!

As long as I am strong enough, the world will crawl at my feet, even without followers!

Death Eaters? It won't continue to exist from today."

Zhang Xiao's eyes also narrowed slightly. Isn't it going to be 'enlightened'?

He doesn't cultivate good results in his life, he only loves to kill people and set fires. Suddenly, the golden rope was opened, and the jade lock was torn off here. The Hudson River tide came, and today I know that I am me?

He restrained his mind and forced himself not to think crankily under strong pressure, since there was no way, he could only hard-top.

"To thank you" Voldemort got closer and closer, and the limbs made of the moonlight shone brighter and brighter in the fading light.

"It's also because you let me know that there is such magical magic in the East. Give me your golden glow, kneel before me, and pledge your allegiance to me."

Voldemort stopped not far away, glancing at the Death Eaters who were prostrate on the ground in the distance, crying loudly for their master's forgiveness, and smiled sarcastically;

"You are my only servant, a true subordinate, and you will be rewarded like never before, Lord Voldemort. Word. β€œ

Zhang Xiao suddenly smiled, such familiar words, Tom in the diary also said so, sure enough, their thirst for power is engraved in the depths of their souls.

"Tom, are you scared? Afraid I'll be able to come up with something else you haven't seen? ”

Voldemort's face suddenly darkened, he knew that this kid was right, he was indeed very afraid, the thunder and lightning that he had never seen before almost cast a psychological shadow on him.

He was terrified, and only he knew what kind of price he had paid, and now this picture, a large part of which was strong.

From the scene of ten thousand curses just now, Voldemort understood that as long as he was the slightest weakness now, those cowardly and weak wizards would be inexplicably full of courage.

They dare to draw their wands at themselves!

If that's really the case. A deep chill rose in Voldemort's heart, but thanks to the previous Ten Thousand Spells, it helped him to counteract the power of many thunderbolts.

So whether it's the terrifying thunder and lightning or the overwhelming spells, Voldemort doesn't want to experience it a second time!

"It's a pity, it seems that you have chosen another path, destined to endure endless pain and finally die a tragic death."

Voldemort gave a grim smile as he swung his wand, and a ribbon of light like a chain of fire flung out of the tip of his wand.

In the next second, it turned into a fiery snake and writhed towards Zhang Xiao.

Zhang Xiao had been waiting for a long time, he also pulled out his wand, but in the next second, he was shocked to find that he couldn't move, and the air seemed to be viscous and fixed.

The blazing golden light swayed wildly, and blood vessels bulged on Zhang Xiao's face and neck, and the Empty Ming Realm also opened at this moment.

Voldemort was a little surprised, but then increased his strength.

But the liberation of Dumbledore is known as five seconds, and Voldemort was shocked to find that he couldn't imprison this little wizard who was only in the fourth year.

Zhang Xiao's eyes were flashing with golden light, and he just waved his hand and blew the fire snake into several pieces.

Then without a word, he simply twisted his wand, and a hot, thick spell burst out.

Voldemort laughed, and also extended his wand.

Two equally amazing spells collided at this moment, and a huge plasma-like sphere collided to create it.

The accidental sputtering of light fell to the ground and silently melted into a huge crater.

"It's a great powerβ€”" Voldemort cried out with a wild laugh, "but how long can you hold on?" ”

Zhang Xiao was silent, and under the empty light realm, all emotions were suppressed to the extreme.

He just calmly calculated how long he could hold out.

It took a lot of energy to sue Heavenly Court, and this was because he was in the Western Regions and was not under Heavenly Court's rule.

Tom was right, I couldn't hold out for much longer.

It was obviously an extremely frustrating thing, but Zhang Xiao did not have the slightest fear.

He maintained his output like this, because Tom wouldn't give him any chance to dodge, and there was nowhere to dodge.

Eventually, the power of the spell began to weaken slightly, and Voldemort was keenly aware of the change.

He laughed wantonly:

"The blow you struck with all your might was nothing more than the power I could release at will, and it was an absolute gap between us."

I'm going to die

Such a strange thought suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiao's heart, and then this thought grew bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, until it filled his whole heart.

But what puzzled him was that at the last moment of his life, there was no fear in his heart, only a calmness.

The ball of light formed by the spell was getting closer and closer to him, and the scorching breath made his hair curl up with it.

Zhang Xiao turned her head and glanced over everyone's faces, those who were worried, angry, frustrated, or full of hope for themselves.

He saw Harle's eyes, and they ran towards him with tears streaming down their faces.

Alas. A bunch of stupid people, are they still coming to die?

A faint smile appeared on Zhang Xiao's face, and his eyes turned to the east, the hometown that haunted his dreams.

I'm sorry. Dad, Mom, Grandpa.

I'm going to die

In the next second, a huge ball of light engulfed him entirely.

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