"Wudao, are these what you rely on?"

The Monarch of Destruction said, with an aura of destruction and death surging on his body, and when he stepped out, a piece of the sky collapsed directly.

"If you only have these means, not only will you die today, but these people will not live. ”

He said, surrounded by an aura of destruction of all things, looking at Lin Xuan lightly, Lin Xuan looked at him and smiled.

"Of course it's not all, but you're a destroyer from beyond the starry sky, and you've pushed this starry sky into a desperate situation countless times, and if I want to kill you, I naturally have to make all the preparations. ”

Lin Xuan said, his face was indifferent, his expression was calm, as if he had controlled everything.

"Buzz!"

The void was torn, and a woman in black walked out, with a faint gaze, looking straight at the Monarch of Destruction, with the water of the Nine Shadows flowing on her body, and a faint holy intent lingering.

Pseudo-saint, in addition to the black-faced man in the Tingfeng Teahouse, another pseudo-saint has appeared, and this pseudo-saint is known to many people, she is the holy lord of the Netherworld Holy Land, Ye Youming.

"Monarch of Destruction, you have finally appeared, it has been more than two hundred years, and I have been looking for you for a long time. ”

Ye Youming said lightly, standing in one direction, and Lin Xuan and the black-faced big man faintly surrounded the Destruction Monarch, the Destruction Monarch looked at Ye Youming, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then smiled again.

"It turns out that there is a pseudo-saint, yes, two pseudo-saints, plus you, can indeed fight with me, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly paused and looked at the sky, and Lin Xuan and the others also looked at the sky and smiled faintly.

I don't know when, there were snowflakes in the sky, the Holy Land of Divine Fire, the extremely hot place, but it was snowing, and all the canopies were frozen, and a person walked down from the canopy and turned into a person.

"Finally waited for this day, such a battle, naturally I am indispensable. This is an old man, with a kind look on his face, smiled at Lin Xuan and said, he is Bing Wuxue, who has been sleeping in the polar ice field for endless years, and he wakes up in this life to protect Lin Xuan.

Another pseudo-saint came, and three pseudo-saints and a demon clan appeared at once, which made the Destruction Monarch silent, looking at Lin Xuan and the three of them, for a long time, he suddenly laughed.

"Okay, three pseudo-saints, one demon, it seems that you have indeed made sufficient preparations, but pseudo-saints are not saints after all, they are not saints, you are not saints, you are just ants in my eyes. ”

He said, standing in the sky, it seems to have become a sky, under the way of heaven, all living beings are ants, and they don't take Lin Xuan and Bing Wuxue in their eyes at all.

"Mole ants, huh?"

Suddenly, another voice sounded, it came from the earth, among the black-robed people, a person suddenly stood up, it was an old man, with a face full of old age, walking up to the sky and bowing slightly to Lin Xuan.

"Little master!"

"Meng Qiangu. Lin Xuan nodded and called out his name, in the dry domain, the lake demon crossed the catastrophe and turned into a person, it was Meng Qiangu, because a drop of demon blood was resurrected, and he was the holy lord of the Qingqiu Holy Land.

Qingqiu Holy Land, in the long history, this was also a force that ruled the world, although it has long been extinguished, but it is still not to be underestimated, Meng Qiangu, he is the last holy lord of Qingqiu Holy Land.

A drop of demon blood, there is only one person Lin Xuan can think of, that is, his father, Lin Qilie, there are no other demons in this world except Lin Qilie, Meng Qiangu was resurrected because of his father.

Meng Qiangu!

Ye Youming, Bing Wuxue, and the black-faced man looked at Lin Xuan and then at Meng Qiangu, with a trace of doubt on their faces, hesitated for a moment, but did not ask.

"Demons, no, you're not a demon, you're just dyed with demon blood, demon body, demon blood, supreme soul. ”

Although he didn't ask, the words of the Destruction Monarch completely explained Meng Qiangu's identity clearly, the body of the demon, the blood of the demon, and the soul of the Supreme, hearing the words of destruction, several people were shocked.

"I'm already dead, it's the devil who saved me, sealed my soul in a lake, and used a drop of demon blood to nourish my soul, so that I can live another life, although I am not a demon, but I am the most loyal slave of the demon clan. ”

Meng Qiangu said lightly, standing in the sky, there was a trace of demonic intent overflowing from his body, and the void around him was static, without a trace of waves, which made several people startled.

Time!

This is the power of time, not to make a piece of void stagnate, but to make this piece of void time stop, time, also known as years, this is one of the four supreme realms.

"The master once sealed you, originally to make you reform, but I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you still don't repent, and today I want to destroy you for the master. ”

Meng Qiangu said lightly, a word fell, the world is still, this is the power of time, let the destruction monarch be ancient.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void made waves, centered on the Monarch of Destruction, and a terrifying force swept across the heavens and the earth.

"Thousands of years can't destroy me, just by controlling a little power of time, do you want to destroy me?"

The Monarch of Destruction said, swinging out one hand, forcibly shattering a void that had been stagnant in time, and the terrifying power of destruction struck, actually blasting Meng Qiangu out.

"Let's go up and kill him!"

Bing Wuxue shouted in a low voice, in an instant, the sky was full of snow, the void froze, he had already shot, a punch blasted out, freezing everything, the void, the holy will, the intention of destruction, everything was annihilated.

"I can't do it. ”

The Monarch of Destruction said lightly, stretched out one hand, it was actually an arm wrapped in runes, pinched Bing Wuxue's hand, twisted it, and the hand was broken, twisted, and then shattered.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the sky red, Bing Wuxue retreated backwards, stepped on the sky, retreated for dozens of miles, and smashed into a piece of magma, the earth cracked, splashing the magma in the sky.

"Nether waters come up from the sky, kill!"

A voice sounded, it was the Netherworld Holy Lord, standing in the heavenly vault, his expression slightly condensed, pointing towards the Monarch of Destruction, the sky curtain was broken, and there was really a piece of Netherworld Water falling, corroding the void and covering the Monarch of Destruction.

"Nether waters, corrupting all things, but alas, not the real Netherwaters. ”

The Monarch of Destruction said lightly, watching as the Nether Water spilled down, allowing it to flood his body.

"Snort~"

A corrosive sound sounded, and the surrounding power of destruction dispersed somewhat, as if the Monarch of Destruction was already injured.

"Open the sky with a knife!"

Looking at this scene, the black-faced man looked stunned, stepped out, slashed horizontally to the sky, and slashed down.

"Boom!"

The heavenly dome collapsed, centered on the Monarch of Destruction, the entire world was divided into two, and a huge ravine appeared on the earth, and the terrifying sword intent surged the heavens and the earth, wiping out countless black-robed people.

Looking at this scene, countless people were shocked, the one who destroyed the clan, is he dead?

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