Rumble!!

Dongyang Jaw obviously held the heart of death, and his body was like the Golden Sun Day, flowing with fire, like an arrow, cutting Bai Atai's bloodline body.

If you don't hurt the enemy, you hurt yourself first.

The Dongyang Jaw's bloodline technique, with the intention of ending up, was unabashedly placed in front of all the warlocks.

There were a few warlocks on the board, and their hearts jumped, and the strong aura of danger made them want to turn around and leave.

In the world, there are advantages and disadvantages, although the Nine Turns Avenue goes straight to the root of the avenue, the combat power is strong and lawless.

But he can't live forever, he can only cultivate to keep improving, and Shouyuan will improve a little.

Compared with Pangu Daqian, those who have proven the way of gods and demons will be able to live forever in the world, unless they encounter a monstrous catastrophe, they will be at ease.

In this comparison, we can see the strict attitude of Jiuli Heaven and Earth towards all sentient beings.

There is no immortality for all living beings, even if the power of a warlock can easily wipe out hundreds or thousands of gods and demons, and there is not even the most crappy god and demon, the longevity that can be obtained will be long. This may also be a disadvantage of being extremely powerful and exhausted.

"Ahh......h

With a roar, Bai Atai, who was furious, had a black bull in his gloomy body, and his hooves roared.

Countless Jin Yan burned on his body, scorching a black mist.

"Roar!"

Bai Atai's body 'clucked and clucked', and Jin Yan was together, and his body was all over his body in a moment.

His eyes widened angrily, and his huge body slammed into Dongyang's jaw with a roar.

Rumble!!

Dongyang's jaw, which was already seriously injured and dying, could be the opponent of a one-turn warlock.

The body exploded, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the golden Yan continued to burn, and constantly turned into a trace of gold, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Bai Atai's collision, the boundless power of the bang, was not completely exhausted.

Following the force, he also crashed into Dongyang Li, who was enlightening the Nine Turns of the Great Road, from the void space.

The wind howled angrily, tearing hearts and lungs, and the void space was faintly distorted.

The eyes of all the warlocks converged at this moment, and they were also ready to move.

The enemy of the Warlock will always be the Warlock.

Qiancun has lost the only warlock power, even if it has a backing, but there is no need to worry.

Everyone has a backer, and no one is alone.

It's just that their backers are naturally very tall for them, but if they stand on another level, it won't be the situation of another 'Qiancun'.

Boom!

The powerful bloodline technique marched in parallel in the body, and Bai Atai's gaze flew with a touch of pride.

This creation, he Bai'a clan wanted......

The collision of strong and tyrannical, the chasm of the cracks of the earth, trampling under the feet of the two, the bottomless ditch is daunting.

It's just that Bai Atai's face suddenly changed.

Feeling this collision, it didn't seem to be as enjoyable as Dongyang's jaw, but it was like hitting a piece of heaven and earth divine iron, and the bones of his body were faintly cracked.

A big hand, getting bigger and bigger in his eyes, one after another divine wheels flew endlessly in his palm, combining into a large wheel of heaven and earth, until it covered Bai Atai's face.

Syllable!!

Dongyang Li's slap, how heavy, Bai Atai's Liuyang Leader, like a bubble, was slapped into a piece by Dongyangli, black and red blood spurted along the cranial cavity, and the drops were round like pearls, splashing down the earth, filled with black fog.

"Ahh

Bai Atai screamed, and his body waved subconsciously.

The black fog gathered, and a steel fork appeared in the black fog, and there was a wailing and crying in the haze.

Dongyang Li was clear after slapping him.

The mystery of the Nine Turns Avenue emerges in my mind, the wonder of one turn, the wonder of two turns, the wonder of three turns, the heart is churning, and the infinite wisdom deduces the final road ahead of the Nine Turns Avenue.

Seven breaths for the first transfer, one hundred and seventy-two breaths for the second transfer, and thirteen,000 breaths for the third transfer......

The mysteries of each turn of the Dao are not trivial in Dongyangli's eyes.

This is a valuable system that has lasted billions of years in an ancient world, explored over countless years, and perfected.

Whether it is the immortals, gods, demons, and demons of Pangu Daqian, although these four brilliant avenues, although they seem to be unreachable, they are actually only part of the avenues explored by those Pangu supremes.

Even their deities have not set foot on the end, but this nine-turn avenue is real, and there are beings who have stepped to the ultimate point.

Rumble!!

Bai Atai, who was beheaded by Dongyang Li, was full of vitality and true power, surrounding Bai Atai, who was stained with black blood.

"Ah...... I want you dead!"

"Dead...... Dead...... Dead ......"

Bai Atai was completely crazy, and the head of the six yangs was burned into a little ash by a big day Jin Yan from Dongyang.

Because of the limitations of the Dao, this made him completely lose his head, unless his cultivation was further refined. Otherwise, no matter what, it would be impossible to grow another head.

This is also the disadvantage of the Nine Turns Technique, which attaches importance to the physical body, but puts the spirit above the physical body.

makes them have the power to trek mountains and seas, and they are still entangled with the fatal injuries of their bodies.

Bai Atai replaced the head of the six yangs with his chest, and he shouted angrily, which was extremely terrifying and powerful.

Under this majesty, several imprints of ideas in the void quietly converged together.

Vaguely doing something of communication, the void was blocked and solidified by these thoughts, and it was silent.

“......”

The sound of the voice, the avenue is invisible, Dongyang is silent, and when he comes to Bai Atai's side, his eyes are full of impatience and strangeness.

He slowly stretched out a finger and pointed it on Bai Atai's chest, which seemed to be slow and slow, which made people's hearts depressed to the extreme.

Boom!

A line of blood, running through his fingers, has no smoke and fireworks, but it is also awe-inspiring.

This finger, in the eyes of all the warlocks who could see it, was ordinary, but it felt a little different and unbelievable.

Unbelievable......

This finger, an ordinary finger, can make him bleed, and ......

Burst!

The heart swelled and shrank, and it collapsed, and the power that could not be understood, could not be understood, could not be known, and could not be known, in Bai Atai's body, there was an outbreak.

Endless darkness appeared in Bai Atai's eyes, and after a while, he completely lost his consciousness of autonomy.

But those high, indifferent and majestic eyes were imprinted in Bai Atai's heart.

Why...... This look ...... This gesture ......

How is it possible, it is a warlock who has just entered the realm of a transformation, and can have it.

With doubts that could never be known, Bai Atai's body turned into a trace of black mist, and the ashes were permanently annihilated.

Dongyang Li slowly withdrew his fingers, his eyes hanging high like a mirror, cold and lonely.

"The head of the village...... ......"

His fingertips brushed through the black mist, and when he looked closely, there was still a little golden Yan burning, sporadically.

The ruthless eyes snuffed out this wisp of Jin Yan with his hands, and he was full of sadness.