Chapter 875: The Final Battle (2)

Inside the heart of heaven and earth, next to the Origin Spirit Stone. Xuanyuan Wenying looked at the ink dust in front of him worriedly.

Although there is no reference of time here, a week has passed in her mind.

Nuwa who went out didn't bring any news, Mo Chen's face was constantly distorted here, and the meridians protruded like earthworms, obviously no longer suffering great pain all the time.

Over the course of the week, Mochen had been tortured countless times. His soul was constantly dissolved by the flame fruit, and then under his own strong mind, he was reborn again, and continued to go back and forth.

Under this cycle of suffering, even with the perseverance of Mo Chen, the mind is already in a state of confusion, only the tight mind, firmly guarding the soul, a little obsession, driven by countless dissolvers, gradually adapt to the power of inheritance!

However, it is as if there is no end to such penance, an infinite cycle of destruction and rebirth......

Until, he saw that little bit of light.

"Well, there are still people, are you Nuwa's backhand?"

Xuanyuan Wenying was startled and turned back sharply, only to find that the person who came was a tall man who was seriously injured and had a broken left arm.

"Who are you?Donghuang senior!?" Xuanyuan Wenying couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, although he didn't know what this man looked like, but he also knew that appearing here, and according to Fang Cai's tone, it was definitely not a good type.

Howling the Holy Venerable? She pondered that the legendary cultivator who had taken the throne of the Desolate Saint Emperor Jun and was the only one who had successfully become a saint today.

She took a few steps back imperceptibly, and used her entire body to protect the ink dust that was still receiving the inheritance.

"Get out!" The Angry Saint Venerable was furious, and with a wave of his palm, he directly knocked Xuanyuan Wenying, who was still at the peak of the Wandering Soul Realm, to the side, seriously injured and vomited blood.

Seeing this scene, he was even more angry. If it was in its heyday, just this palm would be able to scatter the soul of this little girl, and most of the spiritual energy sea around it would have to melt away.

But now......

"Nuwa......" he gritted his teeth.

Indeed, as Nuwa said at the beginning, her rebirth this time was rejected by heaven and earth, and her strength was not one in ten, and she was not an opponent of the Angry Holy Venerable at all. But she didn't let him get better before she dissipated in the end.

At least the injuries on the Howling Saint Venerable's body showed Nuwa's strength.

He looked at the young man sitting in front of him facing the Origin Spirit Stone, and pressed his palm on the top of Mo Chen's head, and the holy power of his whole body gathered towards the palm of his hand.

"Are you Nuwa's follower, let me put an end to this...... Everything will eventually be put into the true ......"

"Ding!"

A crisp sound interrupted the words of the Howling Saint Venerable, and a long sword landed at his side, commanded by Xuanyuan Wenying with all his strength.

He looked at her quietly, withdrew his hand, and walked towards Xuanyuan Wenying step by step.

With each step, the pressure on Xuanyuan Wenying doubled.

"Boom!Boom!!Boom!!"

The huge impact sound and the numbing sound of bones shattering, under the huge pain, Xuanyuan Wenying didn't even let out a miserable howl, just looked at the Howling Saint Venerable.

Even if it's a breath, even if it's any trace of time, as long as it drags the footsteps of the Howling Saint Venerable, as long as Mochen wakes up and obtains Nuwa's inheritance......

This wisp of faith has become extremely powerful at this moment. Perhaps the greatest meaning of human life is that there is a belief in guarding in the heart.

"Good, good, good!" the Howling Saint Venerable was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

Xuanyuan Wenying couldn't care about so much, and with the support of her huge belief, her body gushed out with amazing strength, and another punch slammed into the Howling Saint Venerable, and the Howling Saint Venerable closed her eyes.

"Boom ......"

The punch slammed into the body of the Howling Saint Venerable.

Vigorous, far beyond the peak of the Wandering Soul Realm. In the outside world, even the monks of the Eternal Realm are afraid that they will be annihilated by this punch, and then Xuanyuan Wenying's opponent is a saint.

The Howling Lord did not move.

The Howling Saint Venerable who opened his eyes was a little hideous: "Is this what you call power, human nature is inferior, and it is difficult to achieve in the end, can you destroy eternity, can you destroy the too void and chaos!??

He threw a punch.

"Boom!"

A punch blasted out, and there was no way to dodge, even if Xuanyuan Wenying was not suppressed, he would definitely not be able to dodge.

Thundered......

Xuanyuan Wenying's arm was broken, and the whole person was thrown into the air. Just before the force slammed into her body, a figure stood in front of her and took the blow hard.

The two flew out at the same time, Xuanyuan Wenying was seriously injured, and the emperor wind chime was almost dead.

A huge hole had been blasted out of her chest, and although it wasn't a vital part of her heart, she could feel it like a whirlpool, constantly sucking her life.

Her vision was a little blurry, but her hands were still clenched, and two spiritual lights shone in them, but as the threat of the Howling Saint Venerable came to her, she began to hold on a little too much.

"How can man become a calamity to God? As soon as the words of the Howling Saint Venerable fell, as soon as he grabbed his palm, all the protective qi poured out and pressed on the two women.

He looked at everything in front of him, shook his head, and turned around to look at the Origin Spirit Stone that was entwined with a large number of black threads.

The Howling Saint Venerable's face was indifferent, and he kept walking towards the Origin Spirit Stone, and a scarlet blood lotus would give birth to the soles of his feet with every step.

The spirit stone seemed to know its fate, and trembled wildly, only to see a huge pillar of light tens of thousands of zhang suddenly burst out from the origin spirit stone.

Everywhere the pillar of light passed, even the air was blasted into nothingness!

The pillar of light almost penetrated the entire heaven and earth firmament, breaking through the land of the Central Holy State, and the entire Xuanyin Heaven and Earth could be clearly seen!

In the outside world, everyone's hearts were raised at this moment, who sent out such a powerful offensive?

However, inside the Heart of Heaven and Earth, the Howling Saint Venerable, who was standing on top of the blood-colored lotus, smiled indifferently, looked at the huge pillar of light protecting the Origin Spirit Stone in front of him, and gently stretched out his finger.

"Crushed. ”

The word fell lightly, and the pillar of light that burst out like an angry dragon stopped instantly.

A finger fell, without the slightest fluctuation of aura, however, the seemingly incomparably terrifying pillar of light collapsed inch by inch under that stunned gaze, and finally slammed, turning into a point of light in the sky and falling from the sky.

This time, the Origin Spirit Stone was completely exposed in front of the Howling Saint Venerable.

"O true God!!" Seeing this scene, the Howling Saint Venerable burst into tears in his eyes and knelt on his knees, "The Howl lives up to the expectations of the True God, and today will eventually destroy the Xuanyin Heaven and Earth, please witness to the True God!!All things will eventually return to my Lord!!"

After some howling and crying, the Howling Saint Venerable stood up, and his remaining right hand slammed into the Origin Spirit Stone.

In the blink of an eye, the black silk threads on the Origin Spirit Stone began to grow wildly, like vines growing wildly from the earth, tightly entwining the Origin Spirit Stone.

The spirit stone is constantly darkening, and the world outside is beginning to change.

The sky burned with flames, the earth continued to shatter and scarred, the monstrous floods, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be out of their place at this moment.

At this moment, a pair of huge bloody eyes appeared on the entire sky, and suddenly burst into a dazzling white light that could not be seen directly. Chaotic qi poured in from all directions, crushing everything like a withering and decaying smash. The earth turned its head in fear, raising its hands to cover the dazzling white light in the sky.

Immediately after that, the huge bloody eye burst open, leaving a huge black hole in the zenith, and hundreds of millions of chaotic brilliance swirled in the air.

The heavenly river poured down, and the sparks were all over the field, as if the catastrophe of the last days was pouring down endlessly, turning into a sideways edge, sweeping the entire Xuanyin world.

"Heaven and earth are collapsing, and all souls are coming to an end!!God!!Did you see it!!!This is my gift to you!!!hahaha!!" The Angry Saint Venerable laughed wildly, watching the Origin Spirit Stone in front of him gradually weaken, he seemed to have completed the ultimate goal of his life.

"Boom!"

The Howling Saint Venerable used all his strength, and a large amount of black qi gushed out, wanting to deliver the final blow to the Origin Spirit Stone, but he didn't want to see the previous devastation again. Instead, a fierce flame enveloped the Origin Spirit Stone, incinerating the black qi he had unleashed.