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The sound of the boom was earth-shattering, the void was torn apart, and when the chaotic cracks emerged, the power of earth, water, fire, and wind rushed out like a tyrannical beast... In this chaotic and chaotic time, Haotian fought against Hongjun, and with the fierce impact again and again, Haotian's will became more and more firm.

Until a certain moment, when the pupils contracted, Haotian's eyes revealed a gleam!

"Bang bum ~~~!" a fierce bombardment, Haotian took a few steps back one after another.

"Hmm... , Hongjun, you have the eightfold heavenly cultivation in this body, but your power is one-time, and without the continuous instillation of power by the body, you will become weaker and weaker.... , hahaha!" This time Haotian did not rush out immediately, but spoke in a tone of affirmation and condensation~~!

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, although the strength of Hongjun on the other side was incomparably strong, and in a short period of time, the weakening of strength was not obvious, but Haotian was thoughtful, and in the face of the powerful Hongjun, as soon as he fought, he observed it carefully, and at this moment he was already eighty percent sure of this matter in his heart.

"Hum..." Listening to Haotian's words, Hongjun's eyes froze, but he sneered: "Haotian, you are really careful, and you actually found out about this, but what can you do?.... Without the main body to rely on, my strength is indeed constantly weakening, but if I want to fall down the eighth level and retreat back to the seventh layer, it will take at least a while, and during this time, the main body will definitely be able to successfully get out.

Even if you know this weakness, what can you do?~~~"

When he said this, Hongjun threw out a palm again, hitting Haotian with majestic might.

"Hahaha, really?Do you think you can hold on until that time~~" Haotian suddenly laughed, his eyes flashed, and when he stepped on it fiercely, he roared.

"Boom Boom Boom~~" The battle became more and more ferocious, and suddenly, it unfolded.

In the whistling, the battle intent in his eyes was surging, when Haotian pinched the trick with one hand, Qingyun appeared above his head, and Qingyun was hazy like chaos, and there was a jade seal in it that rose and fell, and the jade seal trembled suddenly, and suddenly hung down a chaotic light, which was dark and instantly integrated into Haotian's body.

At this moment, the monstrous roar resounded through the chaos, Haotian's own cultivation was still the Mixed Yuan Sixfold Heaven, the Heavenly Court Qi that was integrated into the body was still so much, and the soul of the Heavenly Realm was also unchanged, but at this moment, there was a banging sound in Haotian's body, as if it had expanded a lot in an instant, and the physical body was far beyond before, as if it was suddenly a lot taller, and the power was infinite.

"Boom~~~" A fierce and ferocious aura erupted from Haotian's body.

This breath does not come from his cultivation, nor from luck and supernatural powers, but from the trace released in the jade seal, the chaotic breath that is difficult for outsiders to detect, chaos is the mother of all things, and it is the starting source of all power, so the power is fierce, if an outsider melts into itself, it must be an instant flesh and blood explosion, but Haotian here, refining the jade seal for many years, has already been able to achieve a certain degree of control, so that a small amount of chaos in this jade seal is docile, and strengthens the physical body for himself.

At this moment, Haotian found out the weakness of Hongjun's future body, his self-confidence in his heart was stronger, and his will to defeat Hongjun was stronger, so he did not hesitate to leak some of the hidden methods in the past.

The integration of this chaotic aura, although it did not increase his cultivation, made his body stronger, and every time he attacked, the muscles and muscles of his body showed hideousness, and his strength was monstrous~~~~~!

"Hmm..."Hongjun's pupils suddenly constricted, and he exclaimed with a solemn face: "Haotian.... , I can't imagine that you still have the means to hide, how can this breath be? It's like a chaotic demon god, ~~~, isn't it that you are refining the 'curse saint', but that you are the incarnation of this 'curse saint' outside the body, Keer and the other two people's breath is revealed, and you are the main one at all?~~"

At this moment, even Hongjun showed a look of surprise and exclaimed in shock.

"Hahaha, Hongjun.... , You're thinking too much, take a move from the emperor~!" Haotian roared angrily and brandished the Taihao sword, and a purple sword river burst out, and when the dense sword qi burst out, it tore through the chaotic void and blasted towards Hongjun.

Not only that, Haotian even reached out with a palm, and hit it with a bang, with majestic power.

"Bastard~~!" Hongjun shouted angrily, and immediately slapped his palm.

"Buzz ~~~~~~!" the loud bang exploded, shattering the chaos and opening up.

Haotian and Hongjun have retreated, the difference is that Haotian retreated a lot farther than Hongjun, in comparison, it seems that even if Haotian's body melts chaotic qi and his strength skyrockets, he is not Hongjun's opponent. However, at this moment, the battle between the two is not one-sided.

"Hahaha, Hongjun, the more fierce the battle, the faster you will weaken, how long can I see how long you can hold on?" Haotian roared, roaring, and killed Hongjun again.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "~~~~~~~Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "

As the situation reversed, Haotian suddenly made a more ferocious shot, as if he was not afraid of death, with a touch of ferocity that had reached the extreme madness, vowing to retreat from Hongjun.

Trade-off!

The more fierce the battle between the two, the faster Hongjun weakened, which made Haotian even more excited, because he seemed to see the hope of defeating Hongjun.

And Hongjun roared again and again, with a touch of irritability in his eyes.

At the same time, when Haotian and Hongjun were fighting fiercely. The saints here, but fell into a deep dead silence, Lao Tzu was led to another war by Hongjun, who represented the past, and the Tongtian Sect Master blew up the origin of the 'Shangqing Qi' and entered reincarnation, so in this chaos, only Nuwa, Yuan Shi Tianzun, the two saints of the West, and Guangchengzi with desperate eyes were left.

"Boom Rumbling ~~~~~Boom Boom" The strange Dao rhyme was swirling, and there was a huge black hole in front of each person, whether it was a saint or Guangchengzi, all of them were surrounded by purple fire, and this fire was monstrous, rolling into the black hole, turning into the Hongjun body, where the power of suppressing and weakening the Heavenly Dao was suppressed.

"No....... , I'm going to die here, the Tao is gone~~"

At this moment, Guang Chengzi is skinny, and he has long lost the power to howl, as the flesh and soul power are constantly used as fuel for Hongmeng purple gas, he has gradually run out of oil, as if he has come to the end, but although he is about to die, he is staring at Yuan Shi Tianzun, his eyes are full of resentment.

"I ..... , although dead, but there is your Yuan Shi Tianzun.... It's worth it to accompany you..... It's worth it, and I'm not hopeless, I'm still ..... and ....."

In this intermittent thinking, Guangchengzi is completely doomed~~~~~!

"Bang bum ~~~~!"

With a bang, when the black hole exploded, Guang Chengzi stopped thinking, his vitality was completely extinguished, and the primordial gods dried up, leaving only a pale body, frozen in chaos.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ~~~~~~"Boom!", "Boom!"

The Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation were still sprinkled with blood-colored rain, shrouded in mourning, but at this moment, the heavens and the earth roared again, the sky was dark, and when the earth shook and the mountains shook, another image of the fall of the saint was revealed, and the blood rain flew, making the entire Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation seem to be blood-colored.

Grief and gloom spread the ~~~~~~~~~~~ in all directions of heaven and earth!

How is this possible?

Could it be that the flood is really going to be shattered and completely destroyed, and at the moment when the four worlds are about to collide and invade, there are saints falling one after another, and that is a saint?

It's not Da Luo Jinxian, and it's not a quasi-saint?

The saints who regard everything in the world as ants have fallen one after another?

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