Chapter 1681: The Final Battle Comes III
readx;? The Demon Shadow Self-Detonation is the ultimate means of killing the power of the Devil, and the terrifying power is like a torrent, submerging the figure of the Ancestral Spirit, even if he has the strength of the Extreme Upper Realm, he cannot retreat with his whole body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info [a lot of good-looking novels].Visit:. The void 'wave' pattern was shattered by the impact, and the power of the torrent rushed into the black robe, shaking him out entirely, and the sound of flesh and blood moaning could be heard in his ears.
Zu Ling laughed, his momentum like a rainbow, "Although the magic power is strong, you are still a lot worse than killing this seat." I was really amazed that Mo Yu had any means to make the existence above the limit transcend everything and sacrifice his life and forget death for him. β
Adecy's face was pale, and she tried her best to absorb the green light, but she didn't say a word about it.
A sword roar resounded through the world in an instant, Xun Liang's face was solemn, and his sword aura was like a bloody sea area raging. Raising his hand, the long sword slashed forward, and a sword shadow instantly appeared, stabbing in front of the ancestral spirit between lightning and flint.
This sword shadow is the differentiation of his sword will in his life, which is equivalent to part of his own foundation, and he uses it as an attack to instantly explode the power of destruction, which is more terrifying than the previous blow at the peak of the 'essence' qi god.
The ancestral spirit pointed out his fingertips and collided with the sword shadow, covering his eyes under the black robe, and bursting out with a dazzling divine light!
Boom -
The shadow of the sword collapsed, Xun Liang snorted, blood gushed from his mouth and nose, and his face was pale.
The blood and flesh of the ancestral spirit's fingers cracked, revealing miserable white bones, and the blood and flesh on it wriggled and grew rapidly, but it was constantly crushed by the entwined sword intent. One by one, the slash marks fall on the phalanges, and there is a tendency to spread upwards!
Xun Liang didn't know what kind of danger Mo Yu was facing, but Adès's desperate efforts gave him a great warning in his heart. He thinks that everything today is a gift from his junior brother, and since he is in danger, he will give up this 'life' and help him get out.
Liu Shen went the opposite way, and did not step forward to explode the killer, but stepped back a little, releasing the surging life force around his body, which continued to pour into the bodies of Adesi and Xun Liang. Read the full text of the latest chapter
The desperate efforts of the two people are already the limit, he wants to retain his strength, and his role is originally to assist more than direct attack, and it is the most correct choice to continuously help the two recover their injuries and strength.
Ignoring the raging sword intent on his fingers, the ancestral spirit turned to the location of the twelve demon gods, and waved his sleeves. The willow branches that wrapped around the twelve demon gods trembled slightly, and then shattered.
The willow god snorted, and the divine willow phantom above his head trembled violently, and the divine light was uncertain, obviously impacted. But after all, he is born with the body of the god willow, and his strength is only strong and powerful, far exceeding any extreme realm in the world, and the life force is even more collapsed like an ancient river, never extinction!
Between breaths, the phantom branches of the divine willow swayed, and the willow leaves trembled, releasing a thousand zhang divine light, even stronger than before.
Suddenly, Zu Ling's face changed, and for the first time, he was solemn, and he turned around and punched out. This punch seems to be extremely slow, but it has the potential to overwhelm the mountains and seas, and the vast soup soup comes straight to the face, making people unable to retreat and avoid it!
The other fist, coming out of nothingness, collided directly with each other.
No one can describe what kind of force collision it was, heaven and earth were torn apart like paper paste, and the terrible force swept outward, and the mighty soup was like a tsunami, and there was an earth-shattering roar between the tumblings.
The origin of the outer world is trembling, because any one of these forces can easily destroy it! All it can do is to shrink its own strength and leave the scope of this heaven and earth, so as not to be 'affected' too much.
Mo Yu's figure flew out upside down, his expression was calm and indifferent, and he had already turned around in mid-air, facing the twelve demon gods.
Roar -
Roar -
Roar -
The twelve demon gods roared in the sky.
The black 'colored' blood ring directly shrouded Mo Yu's body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, once it was contaminated, it could no longer be removed.
Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't see it at all, and raised his hand and pressed it down in an instant. This press is like the sky descending, carrying supreme power to suppress the twelve demon gods.
Even if each of them is 100,000 zhang tall and powerful, but under this suppression, there is still only one way to perish.
The flesh and blood splashed, the broken bones flew horizontally, and the power of the black 'color' qi and blood frantically gathered together, as if they wanted to fuse.
Mo Yu's fingertips cracked, and a drop of crimson blood flew out, and countless runes surged within it, as mysterious as heaven and earth.
The blood beads were separated from his body, his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were brighter, like stars, shining!
Phewββ
When the blood beads did not enter the power of qi and blood, they were like an iron vertebrae, 'hole' through the foundation of the twelve demon gods, and instantly 'pumped' off their spine.
Tumbling qi and blood, it began to condense rapidly, and the bodies of the twelve demon gods appeared, but at this moment, the runes in their eyebrows had been destroyed, and their breath was completely gone. Suddenly, twelve giant statues coagulated by qi and blood smashed down to the earth with a loud "boom", suppressing the twelve directions!
Mo Yu raised his hand and pointed to the ancestral spirit.
Boom -
Boom -
Boom -
The statues of the twelve demon gods erupted into a billowing black 'colored' pillar of qi and blood, like twelve evil dragons, entangled him to death in the blink of an eye!
The terrifying breath rolled wildly, tearing and strangling.
Zu Ling laughed wildly, "With the means of this seat, suppress this seat, Mo Yu, you are sure enough, it is consistent with my heart's 'sex'." β
Under the black robe, his eyes fell hot, as if looking at this time, the most precious treasure.
Mo Yu frowned and said slowly, "Who are you?"
Zu Ling raised his hand and pulled down the black robe, and a familiar face appeared in front of him.
Mo Yu's eyes shrank slightly.
This face is actually the Heavenly Sacrifice Tower Spirit, or rather, the incarnation of the origin of the overseas heavenly world!
Zu Ling smiled, "Now, you still don't understand, if it's really just, if you want to destroy this world, this seat can do it a long time ago." β
"But what I want is a fruit, a fruit that allows me to return to my hometown. Therefore, I can only be careful and keep cultivating you. β
"Your whole life is in my hands, everything you know is what I let you know, and everything you have experienced is what I let you experience. So, why don't you accept your fate, become a part of my body, and let me take you to see it, the magnificent scenery outside the world!"
Mo Yu was silent, and his strong will suppressed the 'waves' in his heart, "I admit that until today, I still underestimate you, and my life may really be in your hands." However, everything changes, it will change, and this is true of heaven and earth, and so am I. β
He raised his head, his expression returned to coldness, his eyes flashed, surging with strong confidence, "Now, I have three friends, they could not have been born, but because of fate, they have today's powerful power. Together, we are enough to suppress you, refine you, and kill you. β
"Ancestral Spirit, you have planned everything, but you can't control everything. Today is the time of your death. β
Boom -
The breath of the extreme upper realm erupts without reservation, overwhelming!
The corners of Ancestral Ling's mouth suddenly revealed a trace of mystery, "Do you think that the twelve demon gods forged by this seat with a lot of effort are just to be wiped out by you? In fact, they have already completed their most important mission, the power of the fruit has been 'excited', you can only be devoured by me, what else can you do?"
Mo Yu's body stiffened suddenly, and the terrifying aura around him dissipated in an instant!
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