The face of the Yuanji Holy Lord changed, but in the end, he sighed and said no more, at this time he knew that it was useless for him to say anything, the grudge between the two sides was too great, and the death of dozens of Taiyi monks was not something he could resolve with a word.

The Bright Light Holy Lord Purple Jade Holy Lord let out a long roar and made a bold move, they have no way to retreat now, even if they die, they have to fight hard. Therefore, knowing that Wang Qian and Netherworld are unfathomable and invincible, they still have to fight.

The Holy Lord of Bright Light was the first to strike, and the Great Bright Mirror shot out a heavy golden light and killed Wang Gan's clone.

"Nether, I'll fight with you today!"

The terrible roar was full of grief and anger, the power of the pseudo-artifact was completely stimulated, and the breath on the entire body of the Bright Light Holy Lord was boiling, and the essence of the whole body was burning, and the power of the heavy Dao was permeated, turning into a golden light rainbow, and it instantly killed in front of Wang Gan's clone.

"Haha, it's good to come, I want to see what kind of power you have in this big mirror of light!"

Wang Qian's clone laughed strangely, humming, the void trembled, the infinite dimension was torn apart, the heavy and majestic chaotic qi was manifested, the demon lord scroll unfolded suddenly, the rolling magic light spread for thousands of miles, countless magic lights formed a light curtain, lotus, demon soldiers, and all kinds of qi qi appeared, and the killing light of the Great Bright Mirror collided together.

Collapsing, a sharp impact sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, pieces of space shattered, the void vacuum opened up, and the chaotic energy rushed continuously.

In an instant, Wang Gan's clone and the Mingguang Holy Lord fought together, and they collided thousands of times in a blink of an eye, the magic weapons in the hands of the two are supreme treasures, the Demon Lord Scroll naturally needless to say, this picture scroll is now powerful and has gradually begun to recover, the boundless ancient vast breath, after a big collapse and precipitation of the years of dust flowing, it is terrifying, even if it is the big mirror in the hand of the Mingguang Holy Lord, it is also from the hands of the Taiyi Divine Venerable, the ancient Daluo Divine Venerable, which is unimaginable, such two magic weapons collided, naturally it was earth-shattering, and the divine power spread to thousands of miles。

On the other side, the Purple Jade Holy Lord naturally would not be idle, he shouted, and the whole person and the three treasures in his hand were one, turning into a purple glow, and he killed Wang Gan's side with a swish.

The vast purple light was swirling, every ray of purple light was as heavy as mountains and rivers, sharp as a heavenly sword, and in an instant, endless purple light enveloped Wang Gan, and there was purple qi everywhere, and the majestic and terrifying pressure was overwhelming.

Wang Gan's eyes were sharp, and only at this time did he really know the power of this pseudo-artifact, it was indeed a divine power! The cultivation of the Purple Jade Holy Lord itself was indeed not taken into his eyes, but with the magic weapon of the Three Treasures Ruyi, even Wang Qian had to be cautious, this magic weapon was not trivial, it could destroy the stars, the sun and the moon with a light smash, and break the void of the sky, and if he was not careful, he would suffer a big loss.

A cloud of purple rhyme Ruyi fell from the sky and smashed down on the top of Wang Gan's head, like thousands of primeval sacred mountains crushing down, the pressure was huge and heavy, and it was terrifying. However, Wang Qian's current cultivation has already reached an extremely terrifying Cheng dù, even if the Purple Jade Holy Lord has a pseudo-artifact in his hand, it is impossible to suppress him directly, with a long roar, the endless barbarian gods gathered, wrapped around his body, and then merged into his body, his physical body underwent a huge change in the blink of an eye, the majestic and ancient, arrogant and invincible aura emanated, and the surrounding space seemed to be unable to withstand the strong power of his physical body, and they were shattered one after another.

With a roar, Wang Gan looked up to the sky and smashed it with a fist, the brutal power was completely condensed, and all of it was gathered on his fist, and a green fist mark rose to the sky, colliding fiercely with the purple rhyme of the Three Treasures Ruyi.

Boom, loud noise, the void was torn, countless thunderbolts burst out, and everywhere there were clusters of crystalline explosions of brilliance, and it was difficult to see what had changed in them.

There was a shock, Wang Gan's figure took a few steps back in a row, and he felt that his fists were numb, as if he had no sense, and there were even more barbarian gods who broke one after another, this barbarian god is the ancient law of the barbarian era, the last big destruction of the supreme heaven and earth, the most majestic and solid, although Wang Gan did not condense to the most profound level, but it is not trivial, but now at this moment of collision, there are thousands of barbarian gods are broken, which shows how terrible the power contained in the confrontation just now is.

"Hey, this Three Treasures Ruyi is worthy of being a pseudo-artifact, it is really powerful, the power in it is unimaginable, Da Luo Divine Venerable shot, extraordinary, but this is better, I just use the power of these Three Treasures Ruyi to temper my own barbarian gods, after this battle, I am afraid that the cultivation of the flesh will also go to the next level!"

Wang Gan's thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and he felt that the many barbarian gods that were broken began to revive one after another, and there could be a broken heart in his body that was refining, and the speed of refining was not very fast, but now the barbarian god was broken, and the massive essence and divine energy contained in the broken heart began to surge, which was several times faster than the previous refining speed, and the barbarian god that was broken almost instantly was repaired as before, and after this fracture and repair, the barbarian god became stronger, which was like striking iron, refining all the impurities in it, and constantly refining the essence of it。

All the changes in his body were in Wang Gan's grasp, and this change made him even more surprised, he let out a long roar, regardless of it, and continued to rush forward, flapping his fists and palms, and fiercely confronted the Three Treasures of the Purple Jade Holy Lord.

Boom Boom! Thousands of collisions and confrontations, countless barbarian gods were broken and repaired, Wang Gan just felt that the barbarian gods in his body became more and more tough and coarse, and after integrating into the body, his own divine power became more and more terrifying, so the purple jade holy lord began to be frightened, he felt that the pressure on Wang Gan was getting heavier and heavier, even if he had the treasure of the pseudo-artifact such as the Three Treasures Ruyi in his body, and Wang Gan was only bare-handed, but after fighting again and again, he felt that the Three Treasures Ruyi was constantly vibrating, and the Yuan Shen Shen Nian that he had integrated into it had a tearing pain in the thousands of shocks。

"How is it possible, what kind of monster is this Wang Qian? He can resist the bombardment of my Three Treasure Ruyi with his bare hands, impossible, I don't believe it, my Three Treasure Ruyi is a pseudo artifact given by the master, only one step away from reaching the power of the Da Luo artifact, how can he resist it with his physical body alone!"

The Purple Jade Holy Lord couldn't calm down anymore, and his heart roared again and again, unbelievable.

"Haha, Purple Jade Holy Lord, come again, your Three Treasures Ruyi is really a good treasure, extremely powerful, but this is not enough, it is far from being able to suppress me, let's continue to come!"

Wang Gan let out a long laugh, his figure flickered, and he killed fiercely, the face of the Purple Jade Holy Lord was pitch black, although he was infinitely unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't show weakness at this time, he continued to burn the essence and mana with a roar, and urged the Three Treasures Ruyi with all his might, and the endless purple rhyme was swirling, as if a purple divine light came, and the vast and brilliant divine light was dense, and the Three Treasures Ruyi suddenly turned into the size of a small mountain, and roared towards Wang Gan again.

This battle shook the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding aura of destruction did not seem to be able to penetrate into their battlefield, the Demon Lord Picture Scroll, the Great Bright Mirror, and the Three Treasures Ruyi were all earth-shattering magic weapon supremes, and these heavy treasures continued to collide and fight, and the scene was magnificent and magnificent, setting off countless lights.

The more Wang Gan fought, the more courageous he became, the heart of disillusionment continued to flow out of the rolling divine energy and integrated into his body, condensing a series of tough and rough barbarian gods, the more he fought, the faster the process became, so that Wang Gan was extremely happy, he felt that his strength was getting bigger and bigger, his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was exuding endless treasures, and at a glance, he would find that his body was becoming less and less human, it seemed to be completely composed of barbarian gods, as well as countless nine-turn runes, crystal majestic, dazzling light, such visions were really terrifying.

And the first to distinguish between life and death was also the battle between Wang Qian's deity and the Purple Jade Holy Lord, when the energy essence of the broken heart was refined by Wang Qiansheng for one-tenth, his body, strength, and essence had reached an extremely terrifying point, even he himself couldn't imagine how powerful he was now, and suddenly roared, trampling the void, and one by one the dark and deep holes and cracks exploded, and even the chaotic energy in the depths of the cracks, the vast chaotic void, such a powerful force burst out, and he punched out again, a blue, faint chaotic fist print, covering the sky and the sun, as if the Chaos Divine Mountain was suddenly born, crushing the void, smashing the vacuum, the rumbling sound is endless, countless lightning divine lights are roaring and rushing around the fist print, this is the power of the fist mark is too terrifying, and the void is constantly rubbing, deriving the void thunder, you can imagine how terrible the divine power of this punch is.

Ah, when the Purple Jade Holy Lord saw this scene, his heart almost stopped beating, he felt a brutal and powerful force everywhere, and the void around him stopped fluctuating under the suppression of this force, just this slightest change completely shocked him, knowing that the last moment was coming, this punch was earth-shattering, it was a supreme fist, supreme divine power, once he couldn't take it, then I am afraid that he would be directly bombarded into slag by this terrible fist mark.

Roaring violently, the Purple Jade Holy Lord is also ruthless, he knows that the situation today is not good, life and death are in an instant, and he can't care so much, and he has cast a peerless secret technique.

"Jade Void Divine Technique, Three Treasures in One!"

The purple jade holy lord screamed, but the breath of his body suddenly became extremely huge, this is his last resort, and it is also a desperate means, it is a very terrifying kind of magic power in the jade void sect, the three treasures are one, the three treasures are not treasures, but the three treasures of the human body, the essence of the spirit, this trick is displayed, burning a body of essence, essence, vitality, spirit, and the root of life are all burning under this move, and wisps of purple divine flame appeared on the body of the purple jade holy lord, this divine flame is the flame of his essence and spirit fusion and burning, which contains endless divine energy, and wisps of purple divine flame have been integrated into the three treasures Ruyi, This pseudo-artifact was like taking a big tonic in an instant, and it swelled up wildly, and countless mysterious and profound lines and rhymes emerged one after another, and the majestic and vast divine power shook the heavens and the earth, and waves of terrifying fluctuations shook up, which was the expression of him exerting the power of the magic weapon of the Three Treasures Ruyi to the limit.

"Wang Qian, take my final blow and give me death!"

The Purple Jade Holy Lord roared fiercely, and the mountain-like Three Treasures Ruyi bloomed with endless purple mist, and in the midst of the boom, it collided fiercely with the peerless fist mark made by Wang Gan.

What kind of state is this moment, it is unimaginable, time and space seem to cease to exist, all kinds of qiē, tangible and intangible, all under such a violent collision, shattered into nothing, silent, only a bright and earth-shattering divine light burst out.

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like a long time, this final confrontation was finally over, Wang Gan's body shook, and he retreated a large distance fiercely, his body was drenched in blood, and his breath declined in an instant, as if his spirit and spirit were exhausted.

Heavy breathing continued, Wang Qian felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, what Nine Turns Divine Runes in his body, and the Barbarian God were all shattered at this moment, if it wasn't for his physical body being too strong, I am afraid that it would have disintegrated directly under such a confrontation.

This can also see how terrifying the blow just now was, and how powerful the Purple Jade Holy Lord's desperate blow was!

"Good, good, it's really powerful, the combination of these three treasures is really strong, it is worthy of the world-beating power of the Jade Void Sect!"

Wang Qian coughed repeatedly, his body swayed, as if he was about to fall at any moment, and his eyes looked at the Purple Jade Holy Lord on the other side lightly. The situation of the Purple Jade Holy Lord was much more tragic than that of Wang Qianlai, his originally plump and handsome face was now completely withered, goosebumps, and his straight posture were completely rickety, leaving only skin and bones, looking like a skeleton, and his eyes were dull.

"Ahem, Wang Qian, you are amazing, after all, you won, my Purple Jade Holy Lord has been spanning all my life, but I didn't expect it to end up like this, ah!"

Finally, he roared, desolate and hoarse, and suddenly the body of the Purple Jade Holy Lord drifted away with the wind like soot, not even a trace was left, it was really the blow just now, which had completely consumed all his essence and spirit, flesh and body, and all kinds of energy essence, and now he could no longer support it, and directly turned into ashes.

Wang Gan saw this scene in his eyes, his eyes were as calm as an abyss, there was no expression on his face, but the heart of destruction in his body was trembling wildly, and a stream of majestic and vast essence and spirit energy flowed out, integrated into his body, and was constantly refined。

Everywhere he was, there were dojos, and Wang Qian had entered such a state now.

Looking at the place where the Purple Jade Holy Lord disappeared, he sighed in his heart, this Purple Jade Holy Lord is really not a simple person, his final blow, the three treasures in one, is the ultimate desperate means, since he has performed that trick, he already knows his fate, but he still used it, in order to die with Wang Gan, but Wang Gan's body is too strong, his strength is too invincible, and he still has the heart of destruction in his hand, his calculations have disappeared, and in the end he can only die unwillingly.

With a wave of his hand, a purple light flashed, and the three treasures of the Purple Jade Holy Lord fell on Wang Gan's hand, the light of this pseudo-artifact was also a little dim, and a trace of cracks could be faintly seen on it, obviously in the end, the Purple Jade Holy Lord fought desperately, for this magic weapon, there was also a huge pressure, consuming too much essence and divine energy, and if you want to restore it as before, I am afraid it will take a lot of energy and time.

Glancing at this treasure lightly, Wang Qian didn't have any pity in his heart, although these three treasures Ruyi were good, they were completely inconsistent with his own cultivation mana, and he was not ready to use them, he had already planned that these three treasures Ruyi would definitely be re-refined and integrated into his own Chaos Bell, and then his treasure of enlightenment would definitely have a huge progress.

The Purple Jade Holy Lord turned into ashes in the air, Wang Gan won the final victory, and on the other side, the battle between Wang Gan's clone and the Mingguang Holy Lord also came to the final moment.

Especially the Holy Lord of Bright Light, originally thought that he had the Great Bright Mirror in his hand, and he could completely restrain the magic treasure in the hands of the Lord Wang Qian's clone, but he didn't expect that the power of the Demon Lord Scroll was extraordinary, and it was a supreme treasure practiced by a generation of demon lords like a few before the Great Destruction, although his Great Bright Mirror was powerful, but if he wanted to restrain the Demon Lord Scroll, it was absolutely impossible, even if this Picture Scroll was very broken, and a lot of power was lost, and it was far away to recover, but it was not a mere pseudo-artifact that could resist。

Sure enough, after a fight, the situation of the Mingguang Holy Lord became more and more bad, and he suddenly heard a terrible roar, and then saw the scene of the Purple Jade Holy Lord turning into flying ashes, and he was even more shocked.

"Mingguang Holy Lord, what other means do you have, all of them are used to see, the Purple Jade Holy Lord is finished, completely finished, it's up to you now!"

Wang Gan's clone smiled faintly, his cultivation is also very powerful, although he did not refine the heart of destruction, but he refined the world left by the generals, among which there is a trace of mixed origin origin, this kind of thing is definitely not worse than the heart of destruction, or even more powerful, plus the demon lord scroll in his hand, if the Mingguang Holy Lord wants to defeat him, there is not much possibility.

The Mingguang Holy Lord was miserable in his heart, he didn't expect that one day he would face such a sinister situation, life and death were just around the corner, especially when he saw the fate of the Purple Jade Holy Lord, he was even more desperate, he was also a subordinate of the Jade Void Sect, so he naturally knew what the last blow of the Purple Jade Holy Lord was, and smiled sadly, he knew that he had no choice.

"Jade Void Divine Technique, Three Treasures in One!"

A desperate roar sounded, and the Mingguang Holy Lord embarked on the old path of the Purple Jade Holy Lord, and also used this desperate method, and the endless essence and divine brilliance were all burned out, and they were blessed on the Great Bright Mirror, and they wanted to make a final fight with Wang Gan's clone!