Jun Fengtian!"

A pair of eyes, staring at the bloody figure in front of him, in the heart of the earth, admiration and jealousy intertwined: why, all the good things in the world belong to you?

Emperor Father, Shuchen, each of them loves you so much, but they are ....... to me

Why, you can always show the righteousness and awe-inspiring that is disgusting, and I was born destined to be the devil who can only destroy the world?

Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness......... Under the reflection of the power of blood and darkness, the earth roared, venting the grief in his heart to the fullest, and at the last moment of his life, he could finally keep everything to himself, the real himself.

"Netherworld, don't go any further.........."

Jun Fengtian muttered, his body was scarlet, and the violent blood dark power swept through every part of his flesh and blood, filling his internal organs, meridians and acupoints, and even spreading to the depths of his soul, destroying his vitality. But from beginning to end, his face has never changed at all, even though his body is constantly trembling because of the severe pain, even if his soul is torn, his eyes are still suspicious, and he is not down.

"With my life, pay for my father's sins, and stop all that is wrong!"

He stretched out a hand and stretched out to the underworld, wanting to pull him back from the endless abyss of blood darkness, however, the rich power of blood darkness filled the body of the underworld, like the sharpest blade, wantonly cutting everything around him, Jun Fengtian's flesh and blood were cut off by a trace, revealing the white bones, constantly shaking, but he never paused and hesitated, still slowly stretched towards the shoulder of the underworld.

Finally, he touched the shoulder of the earth, and with a light touch, it was the shoulder that was clearly touched, but it was the heart of the earth that trembled.

"Damn, Jun Fengtian, you are really resentful!"

The earth laughed and cried, tears and laughter intertwined, and his heart was mixed. The power of blood darkness suddenly reined. Seeing this, he seemed to have made some decision, drew his sword, and stabbed it directly.

The sword pierces the air, and it is extremely sharp.

Jun Fengtian did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword light stab, however, at this moment of life and death, he suddenly found that after the sword light was halfway stabbed, it turned around and stabbed back.

"Poof!"

It was the sound of a sharp sword piercing into the body, and the chest of the underworld was blurred, and the blade of the sword passed through the heart, and no blood flowed out, only a steady stream of blood and dark power erupted.

"The underworld!"

Jun Fengtian howled in grief, and came to the front of the earth's body, and his true qi was conveyed, but he was no longer able to return to the sky.

"Jun Fengtian, I can't go back for a long time, and I can't turn back...... The power of blood darkness is the only hope...... Find the best of ...... Only he can harness the power of blood darkness......"

As if guided by something, the power of blood darkness all gathered underground, forming a huge darkness, emitting monstrous blood light, undulating and fluctuating, like an ocean.

Jun Fengtian clasped his hands tightly and nodded.

The corners of the Earth's mouth hooked up a miserable white smile: "The Heavenly Trace is possessed by the Heavenly Evil King...... If you want to deal with the Heavenly Evil King, the key lies in Yun Huizi and ...... 彩绿裡磡 Sheng... Stigmata...... You must help me get him back!" As he spoke, he slammed down on Jun Fengtian's shoulder, and his eyes looked at Jun Fengtian deadly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save my brother's ......"

Jun Fengtian helped him, his face was gloomy, there was deep grief and deep guilt.

"That's good, that's good......"

The earth looked at the sky, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his body began to become illusory. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and with the last of his strength, he struggled: "Little ...... Be careful, people...... "It'......s a pity that before the words are finished, he has turned into nothingness, like a bubble......... In other words, he was born as a bubble and was destined to burst with the wind.

Jun Fengtian sighed deeply, looking at the rotting flesh and blood, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart. He trembled and roared: "Jun Fengtian, you have to remember that the father's debts are paid by the son, and the father and mother are all sins all their lives, and if you don't repay these sins for a day and let the dead rest in peace, you will not fall down for a day!"

The blood dark calamity was pervasive, quickly sweeping the entire tribulation, until the Taichu Mountain City, within a radius of 100,000 li, suddenly an invisible barrier appeared, blocking the blood dark power from the outside, not being infected at all.

Above the mountain city, Lin Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes turned to the world of suffering, sensing the aura of destruction that was erupting in several places, and the corners of his mouth turned up, outlining a strange smile.

"The Sanyang robbery is broken, the bloody case has started, the world is really getting more and more chaotic, Su is true, what will you do to amaze me by recording the name of Taichu Mountain City, and you, the Jade Dragon Hermit, who have mastered the power of the Martial God, how far can you go?"

Immediately after, he set his eyes on Balong Mountain again, and muttered in a low voice: "Yaqi Evil God, I already feel your breath, your power is growing, the evil of the human heart is the source of your strength, it seems that you are about to recover to the peak and take the most critical step, I look forward to your performance." ”

"Ang ........."

As if in response to Lin Yi's words, in the Eight Dragons Mountain, a shocking dragon roar suddenly sounded, and then, in the midst of the surging evil qi in the sky, an eight-headed evil dragon rose to the sky.

Yaki evil god, Yaki evil god!

Ancient mythology, the first demon god on the hundred demons, after thousands of years of dust, finally set foot in the Central Plains Shenzhou again, the realm of gods and demons above mortals, indescribably strong, swept through Shenzhou.

Behind him, the Eight Heavenly Evil Tribes led by the Heavenly Protector Naragawa, the Asura King Harvest Ten Thousand Tribulations, the Last Evil King Variant Garo, the Rival Evil King Yunengtian, the Yaksha Owl King Chira, the Ghost Dragon King and the Ghost Qi Lord, and the Evil Hell King, all of them are on the side, in addition to the many demons on the Hundred Demon Scrolls, converging into a terrifying force that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"The beginning of misfortune, the beginning of all evil..........

Relying on the power of the Eight Qi Evil Gods, the demon army swept the world, and the three sects of the Bitter Realm were devastated, but all those who resisted were devoured by the demons.

Along the way, the bitter realm was full of blood, and the three religions of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism also suffered unprecedented huge losses, countless Taoist temples, Buddhist temples, and academies were attacked by demons, and millions of disciples of the three religions were killed, and the demons devoured their flesh and blood, strengthened themselves, and then continued to slaughter the people of the three religions.

The catastrophe of the end times, the turbidity of the universe.

"Since you are all hiding, then, this battle of the gods, let me start, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

The Eight Qi Evil God let out a long roar, and the target was directed, and he pointed directly at the Holy Dragon Mouth where the masters of the three sects gathered!

Feeling the overwhelming evil power, the Holy Dragon Mouth, where many masters of the Three Sects had gathered, was silent and lifeless, and the air seemed to be frozen and suffocating. "Jun Fengtian!"

A pair of eyes, staring at the bloody figure in front of him, in the heart of the earth, admiration and jealousy intertwined: why, all the good things in the world belong to you?

Emperor Father, Shuchen, each of them loves you so much, but they are ....... to me

Why, you can always show the righteousness and awe-inspiring that is disgusting, and I was born destined to be the devil who can only destroy the world?

Jealousy, resentment, unwillingness......... Under the reflection of the power of blood and darkness, the earth roared, venting the grief in his heart to the fullest, and at the last moment of his life, he could finally keep everything to himself, the real himself.

"Netherworld, don't go any further.........."

Jun Fengtian muttered, his body was scarlet, and the violent blood dark power swept through every part of his flesh and blood, filling his internal organs, meridians and acupoints, and even spreading to the depths of his soul, destroying his vitality. But from beginning to end, his face has never changed at all, even though his body is constantly trembling because of the severe pain, even if his soul is torn, his eyes are still suspicious, and he is not down.

"With my life, pay for my father's sins, and stop all that is wrong!"

He stretched out a hand and stretched out to the underworld, wanting to pull him back from the endless abyss of blood darkness, however, the rich power of blood darkness filled the body of the underworld, like the sharpest blade, wantonly cutting everything around him, Jun Fengtian's flesh and blood were cut off by a trace, revealing the white bones, constantly shaking, but he never paused and hesitated, still slowly stretched towards the shoulder of the underworld.

Finally, he touched the shoulder of the earth, and with a light touch, it was the shoulder that was clearly touched, but it was the heart of the earth that trembled.

"Damn, Jun Fengtian, you are really resentful!"

The earth laughed and cried, tears and laughter intertwined, and his heart was mixed. The power of blood darkness suddenly reined. Seeing this, he seemed to have made some decision, drew his sword, and stabbed it directly.

The sword pierces the air, and it is extremely sharp.

Jun Fengtian did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword light stab, however, at this moment of life and death, he suddenly found that after the sword light was halfway stabbed, it turned around and stabbed back.

"Poof!"

It was the sound of a sharp sword piercing into the body, and the chest of the underworld was blurred, and the blade of the sword passed through the heart, and no blood flowed out, only a steady stream of blood and dark power erupted.

"The underworld!"

Jun Fengtian howled in grief, and came to the front of the earth's body, and his true qi was conveyed, but he was no longer able to return to the sky.

"Jun Fengtian, I can't go back for a long time, and I can't turn back...... The power of blood darkness is the only hope...... Find the best of ...... Only he can harness the power of blood darkness......"

As if guided by something, the power of blood darkness all gathered underground, forming a huge darkness, emitting monstrous blood light, undulating and fluctuating, like an ocean.

Jun Fengtian clasped his hands tightly and nodded.

The corners of the Earth's mouth hooked up a miserable white smile: "The Heavenly Trace is possessed by the Heavenly Evil King...... If you want to deal with the Heavenly Evil King, the key lies in Yun Huizi and ...... 彩绿裡磡 Sheng... Stigmata...... You must help me get him back!" As he spoke, he slammed down on Jun Fengtian's shoulder, and his eyes looked at Jun Fengtian deadly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely save my brother's ......"

Jun Fengtian helped him, his face was gloomy, there was deep grief and deep guilt.

"That's good, that's good......"

The earth looked at the sky, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his body began to become illusory. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and with the last of his strength, he struggled: "Little ...... Be careful, people...... "It'......s a pity that before the words are finished, he has turned into nothingness, like a bubble......... In other words, he was born as a bubble and was destined to burst with the wind.

Jun Fengtian sighed deeply, looking at the rotting flesh and blood, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart. He trembled and roared: "Jun Fengtian, you have to remember that the father's debts are paid by the son, and the father and mother are all sins all their lives, and if you don't repay these sins for a day and let the dead rest in peace, you will not fall down for a day!"

The blood dark calamity was pervasive, quickly sweeping the entire tribulation, until the Taichu Mountain City, within a radius of 100,000 li, suddenly an invisible barrier appeared, blocking the blood dark power from the outside, not being infected at all.

Above the mountain city, Lin Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes turned to the world of suffering, sensing the aura of destruction that was erupting in several places, and the corners of his mouth turned up, outlining a strange smile.

"The Sanyang robbery is broken, the bloody case has started, the world is really getting more and more chaotic, Su is true, what will you do to amaze me by recording the name of Taichu Mountain City, and you, the Jade Dragon Hermit, who have mastered the power of the Martial God, how far can you go?"

Immediately after, he set his eyes on Balong Mountain again, and muttered in a low voice: "Yaqi Evil God, I already feel your breath, your power is growing, the evil of the human heart is the source of your strength, it seems that you are about to recover to the peak and take the most critical step, I look forward to your performance." ”

"Ang ........."

As if in response to Lin Yi's words, in the Eight Dragons Mountain, a shocking dragon roar suddenly sounded, and then, in the midst of the surging evil qi in the sky, an eight-headed evil dragon rose to the sky.

Yaki evil god, Yaki evil god!

Ancient mythology, the first demon god on the hundred demons, after thousands of years of dust, finally set foot in the Central Plains Shenzhou again, the realm of gods and demons above mortals, indescribably strong, swept through Shenzhou.

Behind him, the Eight Heavenly Evil Tribes led by the Heavenly Protector Naragawa, the Asura King Harvest Ten Thousand Tribulations, the Last Evil King Variant Garo, the Rival Evil King Yunengtian, the Yaksha Owl King Chira, the Ghost Dragon King and the Ghost Qi Lord, and the Evil Hell King, all of them are on the side, in addition to the many demons on the Hundred Demon Scrolls, converging into a terrifying force that is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"The beginning of misfortune, the beginning of all evil..........

Relying on the power of the Eight Qi Evil Gods, the demon army swept the world, and the three sects of the Bitter Realm were devastated, but all those who resisted were devoured by the demons.

Along the way, the bitter realm was full of blood, and the three religions of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism also suffered unprecedented huge losses, countless Taoist temples, Buddhist temples, and academies were attacked by demons, and millions of disciples of the three religions were killed, and the demons devoured their flesh and blood, strengthened themselves, and then continued to slaughter the people of the three religions.

The catastrophe of the end times, the turbidity of the universe.

"Since you are all hiding, then, this battle of the gods, let me start, I hope you don't disappoint me!"

The Eight Qi Evil God let out a long roar, and the target was directed, and he pointed directly at the Holy Dragon Mouth where the masters of the three sects gathered!

Feeling the overwhelming evil power, the Holy Dragon Mouth, where many masters of the Three Sects had gathered, was silent and lifeless, and the air seemed to be frozen and suffocating.

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