Chapter Seventy-Five, Beheading the Golden Torturer

Rumble!

Killing again day by day, there is even a phantom condensed by will behind it.

But Lu Yan condensed the soul of the earth, and his strength was incomparable, in this instant, his will was the will of the sky, and when Lu Yan's big hand was pressed, it was like the sky suppressed, and there was no return.

With a "bang", the invincible shadow suddenly shattered under Lu Yan's giant palm, under the absolute will, under the will above the sky, even if it was a character like the sky, the battle spirit was not good, and it was also shattered under the suppression of the six reincarnations.

With a "snap", Lu Yan's big hand slapped on Zhutian's body, Zhutian was suddenly drenched in blood, the whole person was slapped away, and the bones of his whole body were shattered, at this moment, he was powerless to resist!

Before the body of the day had fallen, Lu Yan stepped on it again in the air, until it bombarded the dead planet, almost even the planet had collapsed, and the day was pale, and he didn't even resist, and he was extremely decadent.

"Do you have any last words?" Lu Yan grabbed Zhutian and said slowly.

"Ahh Because he can no longer surpass Lu Yan, for a genius like Zhutian, this is something he can't bear, and it's more painful than failure!

"Hmph, it's a pity that you will never have a chance!" Lu Yan shot coldly, and punched again.

Seeing that it was about to be crushed day by day, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Xiang Tianji, send me to the god realm quickly, this seat promises to sacrifice and become one with you!"

No, this is blood and fire, all kinds of complex runes flickering, and they actually forced Lu Yan's killing punch away. A breath that made all the heavens and all the worlds feel palpitations was released from him.

This was followed by the appearance of a pitch-black space black hole, like a passage connecting the ancient world. Day by day, it was swallowed in at once.

"Lu Yan, this seat is waiting for you in the Divine Realm, next time I will see you, I will definitely destroy you!" The space passage passed in the blink of an eye, and the words of the day were still in place, but the person had disappeared.

Lu Yan didn't chase it, because it was a spatial passage from the divine realm, and with his strength, he couldn't force it through, and there was a mysterious figure behind the other party, although it seemed to have been hit hard. But it is not comparable to ordinary heavenly gods, and it is even stronger than the Qianwu encountered in the Ten Thousand Ancient Cave Heaven.

Unexpectedly, the final battle was such a result, which surprised many people.

"You defeated the Immortal King, how could it be, you are a native, how could you defeat the Immortal King, no!"

"It's a good weapon!" Lu Yan stretched out his hand to capture the Demon Desolate War Halberd that wanted to escape.

The Demon Desolation Halberd, which was already a pseudo-artifact, must have possessed a spiritual weapon. Even in Lu Yan's hands, he still struggled dishonestly, Lu Yan snorted coldly, and his invincible will directly attacked the past and forcibly sealed it.

This weapon is really good. Leave it for later refining slowly.

If it is an ordinary pseudo-artifact, with Lu Yan's current strength, forcibly refining it is only a few breaths of time, but after all, this is the existence of a fusion of the Heaven Chasing Natal Artifact. Of course, it won't be refined so easily.

In fact, it is impossible for an ordinary natal spirit weapon to be forcibly refined, it is like a doppelganger of its owner. Unless the spirit in it is shattered, it will not be subdued.

However, this Demon Desolation War Halberd is also a bit special, because he has fused other broken artifacts, although he has completely refined them, but he has not been able to fuse them perfectly, otherwise, he would have become a demigod weapon a long time ago, or even an artifact!

Therefore, it is still very possible to refine it, and Lu Yan comprehends the strongest will of the six realms of reincarnation.

"Bastard, what qualifications do you have to take away the Immortal King's halberd!" The defeat day by day made him almost collapse.

"Since you are looking for death, this seat will fulfill you!" Lu Yan snorted coldly, and his right fist clenched suddenly.

With a bang, Yupian didn't even have time to scream, and it exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Lu Yan had already placed a ban on him, and killing her was just a matter of thought.

"Ah! angry with me, angry with me! Do you want to start a war with our ancient clan!" The three corpse gods of the golden punishment were furious, and the two most outstanding geniuses of the ancient clan were killed by Lu Yan one after another, and his dream of dominating the Xuan Realm was frustrated, how could this not make him angry.

"Even if it's a war with your ancient clan, so what!" Lu Yan glanced at him lightly.

Feeling Lu Yan's murderous gaze, Jin Xingzi's heart suddenly cooled, and he hurriedly shouted: "Lu Yan is a traitor to your Scattered Heaven Alliance, hurry up and join forces to kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

He said so, but he turned into a golden light and was about to flee.

Seeing the supreme power of the Nine Great Consummations of a human realm, running away so shamelessly, and not even having the courage to make a move, everyone had a strange feeling, but they also knew that it was really because Lu Yan was too powerful, so powerful that it was incomparable.

"In front of this seat, can you escape!" The voice was still in place, but Lu Yan's figure had disappeared, and in its place was a huge Stygian Peng, covering the sky and the sun, with wings as black as ink, and cold eyes like the gaze of death.

"Roar!" Jin Xingzi roared, and the blood all over his body seemed to be boiling, gurgling, and the huge blood qi rushed into the sky.

At the same time, a golden divine sword appeared in the starry sky, emitting a dazzling light, as dazzling as a great sun. With the appearance of the golden divine sword, the golden torturer did not hesitate, and immediately merged with it and slashed towards Lu Yan.

Just a face, Jin Xingzi will play all his hole cards, even at the cost of burning blood.

If he were to be an ordinary Nine Great Perfection cultivator in the Human Realm, I am afraid that he would really be helpless, and he would even be hit hard by a sword, but unfortunately, what he was facing was a completely consummate Lu Yan.

There was a hint of mockery in the eyes of the Stygian Peng high in the air, and the pitch-black hoof claws blocked the golden sword's attack with a sonorous sound, while the other one slashed like a black lightning bolt and slammed it away.

Burst!

The golden torturer was forced to separate from the divine sword, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out wildly, and he was already injured.

When he wanted to control the Excalibur again, Stygian swooped down again, and actually grabbed the golden sword in his hand.

"Give me death!" the golden torturer roared, and slapped his palm suddenly, going against the current, straight into the air.

Styx quickly reached out his hoof claws and tore his arm off with a snort, and in an instant blood was dripping and floating in the air.

Jin Xingzi was full of grief and anger and wanted to resist, but his other arm was also doomed, and even his soul was locked.

"Explode me!" the desperate Jin Xingzi roared again, wanting to blow himself up and die together.

But the mockery in Shen Peng's eyes was even worse, his hooves and claws were like knives, and he crushed the golden torturer in one fell swoop, even the soul! )