In such a stalemate, the surrounding space can no longer bear it.

Touch..

Space shattered, everything in the void began to become irritable, and the two were naked in the desolate void, surrounded by huge planets, and a star in the distance emitted scorching heat that baked everything around them.

Winning Power Night is like a tireless machine, roaring wildly, the power of sound waves has never decreased, and relying on the cultivation of the early stage of the emperor level, absorbing the power of the void unconsciously, the energy of the stars is also inhaled into the body. After the sound waves emitted by the night of winning power were mixed with the power of the stars, there was a heat energy, which was a little uncomfortable for Zhou Ruochu, who had a negative physique.

However, the whirlpool formed by Zhou Ruochu's dantian has been dozens of times larger than before, and the suction power has also increased a lot, and all kinds of energy suspended in the void have been inhaled into the dantian without reservation.

Due to inhaling too many magazines, the Purple Mansion began to be stronger than before, and these strange magazines mixed with the power of the void all fused with her Purple Mansion, causing a strange phenomenon.

Zhou Ruochu continued to absorb the power of the void to fight against the night of winning power, while the Purple Mansion continued to become extremely hard because of the magazines that he constantly absorbed. If it absorbs too much energy, it will explode and die, and because the purple mansion becomes hard, it cannot be exploded by the energy, and the energy in the purple mansion can only be forced to compress into a higher level of energy.

In other words, Zhou Ruochu's Purple Mansion energy was wirelessly compressed.

And the compressed energy was once again transformed into magic power and injected into the palm print issued by Zhou Ruochu. And so on and so forth.

The same is true for the night of winning power when he stepped into the demon realm, Zhou Ruochu's absorption cycle was intentional, and the night of winning power was also an unconscious operation of the exercises. The cultivation systems of the two are both demonic attacks, but the cultivation of the two is thousands of miles apart.

Winning the power of the night emperor-level cultivation, to the point of communicating the flood and the void, Zhou Ruochu is just the peak of the king-level, only one step away from the emperor-level, but it is thousands of miles away.

The test of the duel between the two is determination, but more perseverance, there are always laws in the world to be found, but perseverance is full of variables.

The huge consumption of mana made the irritable magic in Win Quanye's body begin to fade gradually, and his consciousness gradually recovered. His eyes began to clear until he regained consciousness and saw that he was facing off against Zhou Ruochu, and he was surprised and wanted to stop. It's a pity that there is no way to return to the sky, and the two sides have used all their strength, and whoever stops first will die.

Winning Quan Ye didn't want to see Zhou Ruochu die and didn't want Zhou Ruochu to kill him, just under such a contradiction in his heart, his attack began to weaken, and in the sky, the huge palm print that covered the entire space quickly blasted towards Win Quan Ye.

Zhou Ruochu wanted to take back the palm print, but naturally it was too late.

"You just want me to die and go to him?" Ying Quan Ye smiled bitterly, the corners of his mouth rose, and the blood slowly flowed out of the corners of his mouth, his heart was broken, just when he weakened the attack, Zhou Ruochu attacked the one that was not weak but strong, and Ying Quan Ye knew that she had never been able to enter her heart, and she always had that figure in her heart, that damn human boy, his name was Xiao Shaoze.

Winning the night for some reason, watching the huge palm print coming, his eyes were sour, and unconsciously, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and were directly vaporized by the huge energy.

At this time, he felt heartache for the first time, and it was not the same when his father died, he was tempted, but he couldn't make her on the other side also tempted by him. The ghost made a glaring glare above his head, and the space around him began to tremble under his glare.

The emperor-level coercion erupted directly from Win Quanye's body, suppressing all the power, and the open mouth slowly closed, and the sound waves disappeared instantly as he closed his mouth.

Losing the sound wave resistance, Zhou Ruochu's illusionary palm print quickly pressed down on him. In front of the palm print, Win Power Ye turned out to be like an ant, so small.

Zhou Ruochu didn't want to take back the palm print, but she was powerless, the power in her body was out of control, and it was impossible to retract it.

Ying Quan Ye didn't know Zhou Ruochu's condition, but when she had no feelings for herself, and she didn't even have a trace of pity, Win Quan Ye's heart was completely broken at this time.

Tearfully releasing the coercion, the surrounding space continued to tremble, and the originally stable three-dimensional space finally could not withstand his coercion, and cracks began to appear, not to mention this other space that was crumbling in itself.

The whole hall began to tremble, and the space could shatter at any moment. The puppets in the palace looked up at the sky, they were puppets, even if the cultivation of the god transformation stage in the eyes of some human monks was just a soulless shell, they didn't know what it meant for the whole space to tremble.

The Heavenly Emperor who was cultivating in the secret room suddenly opened his eyes, a touch of black excitement flashed in his eyes, and he quickly disappeared, returning to normal again, looking at the slightly shaking pavilion in front of him, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he said slowly: Winning the right night really did not disappoint the old man.

After saying that, the whole face was distorted, and the flesh and blood on the face kept churning, and finally a pair of black horns grew on the head. His eyes turned blood-red, and fangs grew out of his mouth.

Call...

A pair of wide and thick bat meat wings suddenly appeared behind him, and the meat wings spread out and directly broke through the roof and flew into the air to look at the direction, and swooped away, the target was the place where Win Power Night cultivated.

Winning the power night used all his strength, he was disheartened and only wanted to survive, as for how Zhou Ruochu would be under his own attack, he didn't think about it. The rift in the surrounding space intensified, and it wouldn't be long before the surrounding space shattered. The planet not far away has begun to shatter, due to the violent shaking of space, the instability of space has caused a volcanic eruption on the surface of the planet, the earth's core is directly chaotic, and the magnetic field has almost collapsed.

I don't know if there is life on this planet, but fortunately, Win Quan Ye is only in the early stage of the emperor level, and the scope of comprehension is limited, except for the planets that are relatively close to be implicated, there are no rifts in other places, and the space as a whole is quite stable.

When the Emperor arrived at the scene, he found that the space he had worked so hard to open up had been destroyed by the night of the winning power, and the meditation room of the night of the winning night was completely shattered, through the broken meditation room, you could see the void outside, the eternal star was emitting infinite heat, and it was autobiographed in the distance, and the planets that were a little closer to the night of the winning power had cracked, and the space centered on the night of the winning power was extremely unstable, and it could be broken at any time and collapse into a black hole. If it really collapses and becomes a black hole, with the cultivation of Winning Power Night, it can only be torn apart by the huge gravitational force of the black hole, and there is nothing left. The space you have worked so hard to open up will be swallowed up in an instant, and this place will become a real hell, and you will never be able to survive.

"Stop"

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven is like a flood, and the voice reaches the hearts of people.

The crazy winning night turned his head, slightly fluted. "The Emperor's Father"

Zhou Ruochu's palm print was already close at hand, and when the winning power night was raised, the palm print hit the winning power night fiercely.

The Heavenly Emperor sighed, raised his hand, and a giant hand passed through the sky to grasp Zhou Ruochu's palm print hard.

Touch...

Zhou Ruochu's palm print shattered instantly. The Emperor of Heaven withdrew his giant hand, and the wings behind him disappeared, turning into a cloud of light and shadow again, and it was still the golden and shining Emperor of Heaven. is still the radiant Emperor who comforts the people of the world.