The platinum sword rainbow penetrates the world and shines in all directions.

In the flash, the platinum sword rainbow had broken through the obstacles and pointed directly at the center of Samael's eyebrows.

Kill people and kill gods first. Before the sword light arrived, the sharp sword intent had already locked onto the Samael God Hún in the dark. A sword slashed out, and Samael was not allowed to retreat.

Gao Ge had long seen that Samael's mastery of spiritual spells, compared to hand-to-hand combat, was the weakest one.

A powerhouse of the tenth level of strength, between his thoughts, there are countless mana corresponding. The so-called spells and martial arts make almost no difference to them.

However, the combat methods and habits of spells and martial arts are different after all. Like Gao Ge, breaking through ten thousand laws with one sword is a typical essence and purity, and the ultimate in martial arts.

Samael, on the other hand, is constantly changing, always adapting to the most appropriate countermeasures. The fighting style is strange and unpredictable, and it is difficult to fathom.

In the face of the sharp sword qi, Samael did not blink his eyes, sat on the throne, held the crystal cup in his hand, smiled slightly, and calmly recited slowly: "Heavy, mirror, míhuò, flame, frost ......"

Samael recited the most ancient and mysterious languages, with strange and deep pronunciations, but with a smooth rhythm, like a song.

Although Gao Ge did not understand it, when Samael recited these mantras with the god Hún, Gao Ge, who had a subtle connection with Samael God Hún, naturally understood the meaning of these mantras.

Ancient spells, every byte, have incomparably magical powers. Immeasurable vitality, with the change of the combination of that byte, formed a series of attacks.

"Heavy. "Let the space suddenly weigh hundreds of millions of times, and the spatial structure cannot support such a violent force to collapse indefinitely. The main hall immediately crumbled into powder and rallied towards one point.

Gao Ge was in the middle of it, and the sword rainbow that cut off ten thousand laws was shattered first, and his body kept shrinking under infinite pressure. The sudden increase of hundreds of millions of times the heavy pressure made Gao Ge's Dharma Body unable to withstand its own strength.

The innate law body contained in the treasure light also became fragile under the test of terrifying power. Hair, tuǐ bones, ankles and other places that bear the greatest force are cracked and shattered, shrinking downward and inward.

From the outside, Gao Ge's whole person suddenly became two feet shorter, and the clear divine light on his body could not shine, but under the pressure of infinite power, he kept shrinking inward.

It is conceivable that the final outcome of the heavy pressure is that Gao Ge is infinitely compressed into a point where no one can escape.

The strength of Samael's spell was on full display in this blow. To put it mildly, all the tenth-level forces were released, and they were forced to sing with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

No matter how exquisite the sword path is, there is nothing to be done against a mountain that is pressed overhead. This is a fundamental gap in strength, and it cannot be bridged by any skill.

And that's the beginning.

"Mirror. The world that is constantly collapsing and shrinking, and I don't know when, it will divide into tens of millions of worlds. Gao Ge could see that thousands of people in the world around him were struggling as hard as they could, and their bodies were shrinking under heavy pressure.

Samael, who was leisurely watching the play with a wine glass, was also divided into thousands of people, and he couldn't tell which was real and which was illusory.

From the perspective of sword qi induction, every world is real. Every song is true. Every Samael is real.

Being in the midst of it, Gao Ge even seemed to be split into tens of thousands of pieces, and he didn't know where his true body was.

The two opposite magical powers, fire and frost, also fell together. The elemental spells cast by Samael contain a strong dark power, and the effect is very different from the five element spells used by the cultivators.

Black Sè Flame and Black Sè Frost, the opposing forces of the two are constantly changing. Thousands of divided spaces, from cold to fierce, constantly changing, and the tens of millions of worlds that are divided are like thousands of snow huā or thousands of black flames, floating and changing.

There are several spells cast by Samael, corresponding to space, elemental, and god hún. The all-round and multi-level oppression of Gao Ge was carried out, and nothing was missed.

Compared to Gao Ge's sword qi, Samael's spells are varied and each has its own target, and the spells at all levels are perfectly coordinated. Just this hand shows the true power of Samael's dominance in the universe.

As soon as he made his move, Gao Ge repeatedly fell into disadvantage and had to follow Samael's rhythm. In such a situation, it is not that Gao Ge is too weak, but that Samael is too strong.

With the same tenth-level strength, Samael was a hundred times stronger than the gods in the Haotian Temple, and much stronger than Quiro.

To be honest, Gao Ge was able to struggle with his ninth-level strength until now, and Samael was also a little surprised. It can be seen that Gao Ge's application of ninth-level strength has reached a flawless level.

But what can it be, under the crushing of the tenth-level power, no matter how perfect the ninth-level power is, it can't resist. It's just that in such a predicament, Gao Ge never drew his sword, which also made Samael a little puzzled.

In this case, one is that Gao Ge can't control the Excalibur freely at all, so he will fall into such a dilemma. The second is that Gao Ge wants to hide his strength, so he doesn't draw his sword.

According to common sense, Gao Ge is only a ninth-level power, and it is absolutely impossible to completely control an eleventh-level magic weapon. The first type of speculation is the most reasonable. can be so confident as Gao Ge, but it can't be pretended.

The previous Mí Dream Technique had been hit by Gao Ge's sword chant, and Samael was sure that the sword weapon in Gao Ge's sword must be an eleventh level sword weapon. Well, when it came to the invincible and unbreakable sword intent, Samael was also secretly frightened.

Samael and Gao Ge bet that they also fancy the eleventh level sword weapon. As long as the singing god hún falls into his hands, can the eleventh-level sword weapon still run. No matter how strong the eleventh level sword is, as long as it falls into Samael's hands, he can always find a way to do it slowly.

Indeed, the power of the eleventh-level magic weapon is incomparable. But Gao Ge is only a ninth-level power, no matter how you refine the magic weapon, you can exert a bit of sword power. One in 10,000, or one in 1000.

Even if it is a tenth-level powerhouse, it can't exert the three-point power of an eleventh-level magic weapon. Not to mention singing a mere ninth-level powerhouse.

"How long can you endure?" Samael didn't think there was any point in singing such patience. Without a sword weapon, Gao Ge would not have any chance at all. Even if the sword weapon is activated, the chance of victory is almost nothing.

Samael couldn't have imagined that the eleventh level sword weapon in the high singer was actually refined by him.

Gao Ge endured Samael's spell in order to experience the power of the dark spell more deeply. However, under Samael's series of dark spells, if Gao Ge does not fight back, it will be dangerous.

Recruiting Ran, Gao Ge gathered all the sword qi. Under the tremendous pressure, the Dharma Body suddenly collapsed and contracted to an extreme point. The world that is divided by tens of millions of people has also shrunk into one point because of Gao Ge's abandonment of resistance.

Tens of millions of extremely subtle points, frozen instantly. Subsequently, there was no mirror image of the subject, and it could no longer be maintained. Tens of thousands of points of differentiation are re-transformed into points. The essence of mirroring is to condense the power of space into a mirror, reflecting all the power of Gao Ge itself. Once Gao Ge disappears, the mirror can no longer find anyone, and it will naturally fail.

It can be said that it is extremely stupid to destroy the mirror image technique with the destruction of the innate Dao body. Gao Ge is certainly not crazy when he does this. Instead, under the tenth-level strength, the weaknesses and weaknesses of Gao Ge's innate Dao body were also clearly presented.

The Yuan Shen has been fused with the Sword of the Slashing Gods, and the Sword of the Slashing God is not destroyed, and the singing is not destroyed. The innate Dao body is nothing but the shell that carries the primordial spirit, and whether it exists or not has nothing to do with the overall situation.

What's more, as long as the primordial spirit is immortal, Gao Ge can reorganize the law body at any time. Of course, without the eleventh-level Slashing Divine Sword, it would be impossible for Gao Ge to reorganize the Law Body under the pressure of layers of pressure.

"......Boom", "The point that condensed into the extreme suddenly shattered, and the magic body that shone with the platinum sword light and sang had been reassembled in an instant. The reconstituted Dharma Body overcame the original weaknesses of the Dharma Body and became more perfect.

Samael shook his head and smiled, Gao Ge's train of thought was really weird, so he couldn't even guess. It is actually necessary to use external forces to check the flaws of the Dharma body, so as to refine the Dharma body.

Should Gao Ge be brilliant, or arrogant and ignorant? Samael could only shake his head and laugh at this.

Mana rebirth is the simplest spell for Samael. However, it is extremely rare for someone like Gao Ge to be able to constantly correct the weaknesses of his law body. However, no matter how perfect the correction is, it can only be limited to the ninth-level level, and it is futile if it can't take the last step.

"Blight. Samael pointed to the new perfect body and issued a decree.

The Dharma body that has just been reborn as clear as glass is like a withered leaf, instantly losing its luster, the smooth skin, the wrinkles are dry, and the tǐng straight body is rickety and bent, and in the blink of an eye, the singing Dharma body turns into a handful of flying ashes and scatters.

Instantaneous changes show the process of life and death. The withering of life is irresistible. The light flashed again, and he experienced the song of the withering power, and reconstructed the Dharma body.

"Death. Samael seems to be interested in the game, and he changes his rules.

Gao Ge's reborn Dharma body turned into a puddle of black water in the law. A little essence shines, and in the midst of death, Gao Ge is reborn again.

"Death. "Samael uses the law. The same death decree, but with very different effects.

The Dharma body contained in Gao Ge's divine light collapsed without warning, and the gloomy gray sè showed the ruthless death power attached to his body.

Death, rebirth. Death, rebirth.

This process is repeated hundreds of times.

Samael and Gao Ge did not have any impatience. A little time doesn't make sense for two people. The battle between rebirth and death is the core of the two people's attention.

After Gao Ge was reborn again, Samael did not use the death law again, and smiled, "You will never be able to resist the death law like this." No matter how perfect the ninth-level law body is, it can't restrain the tenth-level law. Don't you understand that?"

"Then you kill me!" Gao Ge said indifferently.

Samael shook the crystal wine glass and said indifferently: "You can keep reborn, but you can only keep reorganizing by storing the Yuan Shen body in the eleventh-level sword weapon." Do you know, the reorganization of the Dharma Body is not without a price, it requires the consumption of the Divine Hún Origin Power? You're killing yourself!"

Gao Ge laughed, "No matter what you say, you just can't kill me!"

Samael was also speechless, and his god hún projection only had a tenth-level power. Killed Gao Ge so many times, but it was difficult to destroy Gao Ge's divine origin hún. It's not that he doesn't have the means, but it's just that he can't keep the integrity of the singing god hún.

Gao Ge was able to use the ninth-level power against the tenth-level power, and the subtle power changes in it also opened Samael's eyes. It was for this reason that Samael was in the mood to play this game with Gao Ge.

However, as the game progresses. Samar found that the resistance of Gao Ge's Dharma Body continued to increase. Indeed, Gao Ge was unable to break through the limit of the ninth level. But he used the ninth-level mana to simulate the tenth-level power law, and the resistance to his spells continued to improve.

This rate of progress is terrifying. If this continues, many of Samael's spells will no longer be able to threaten Gao Ge. However, singing is how to make progress. The more perfect his god hún, the more valuable he is.

"See how long you can hold on......... Samael, who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, is himself the creator of dark magic. There is no other being in the universe that is higher than Samael's dark spells.

Dark spells are also divided into many categories, such as space, elemental, law, demon god, death, control, and so on. Even a first-level spell cast by Samael himself has the power to kill Gao Ge.

Samael was in the mood, so he cast various dark spells to attack Gao Ge. While Gao Ge was studying dark spells, Samael was also re-examining the power of dark spells on Gao Ge.

The perfect cosmic rules still have a great restraint power against dark spells. Low-level demons are nothing, the higher the level, the more restrictions they receive.

If in the abyss, with a ninth-level power like Gao Ge, Samael's breath would be able to destroy the origin of the gods. How can Gao Ge play the trick of constant rebirth here.

After being reborn a thousand times, Gao Ge's understanding of dark spells had reached the pinnacle of ninth-level power. The current Gao Ge pretending to be a powerful demon will never make any mistakes.

Gao Ge, who was reborn again, said loudly: "This is the end of the game!"

"Zheng ......" Qing Yue's long sword roar sounded again. After thousands of years of re-training, the sword was unsheathed for the first time.

The three-foot-four-inch platinum sword blade has a divine light inside, and the texture is as smooth as jade and pure as water. There are three raised ridges on each side of the blade, dividing the blade into eight distinct facets.

The slender sword arc is evenly matched and sharp, majestic and majestic, elegant and luxurious.

The eight-and-a-half-inch Fuso Shenmu sword hilt, the wooden texture of the black sè is natural, and the outer wrapped black sè handle rope is made of ten thousand years of ice silk and the innate sunflower water true essence and Tianlong tendon smelting and weaving. The dark gold plug and pendant on the scabbard have also become the lines of the nine yao reflecting the sky. These dark gold hangers are also made by fusing Gengjin Divine Sand with innate thick earth essence qi and star core fragments.

Every detail of the re-refined Slashing Sword is made of the best materials in the universe. Although there is almost no change on the outside, there is a sea change on the inside.

The unsheathed sword of the slashing god, the platinum light is as clear as water, as clear as jade, and has a dreamy beauty beyond the earth.

At first glance, Samael only felt that the sword was elegant, gorgeous, and majestic, but it did not have the murderous aura of a sword. At the second glance, I felt that the sword had the sharpness and sharpness of the gods.

By the time of the third glance, the edge of the sword was no longer visible. Samael couldn't help but squint his eyes, not daring to look at the blade again.

......The layers of spells that surrounded Gao Ge's side were immediately torn apart like cracks by the finger of the sword.

It was only then that Samael sensed that something was wrong. The strength of the sword weapon in the high singer greatly surprised him. Pointed at the blade, Samael felt a chill.

"Fear!" felt so strange and yet so familiar. More than 100,000 years ago, during the Great War of Destruction, Samael felt fear.

The feeling of fear was deeply rooted in God, and after more than 100,000 years, Samael could not forget it. In that war, the seven monarchs fled back to the abyss in embarrassment before escaping. Whenever he thinks about it, Samael feels ashamed and angry.

Now, the sharpness of the sword made him feel the long-lost threat, the slightest bit of fear. The bodies far away in the abyss are awakened by the feeling of fear.

Sitting on the throne, Samael originally looked like an emperor, graceful, graceful and majestic. can sing the sword at the point, but Samael couldn't help but tremble, it was not only fear, but also excitement.

The intact eleventh level sword weapon, the law is so complex and magical, even in the original battle, it is also an unparalleled divine sword. What makes Samael excited is that there is nothing wrong with the smell of that person in it.

The whole universe, the billions of worlds, the breath and taste of that person, are unique. The style of the sword looks the same as the man's sword, but the rules inside are completely different.

The sword is more restrained, without that person's peerless Qi Li domineering. Anyway, Gao Ge must have something to do with that person.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene of being killed by that man more than 100,000 years ago, Samael couldn't help but be angry and shouted: "Lei Feng, aren't you dead yet!"

Jimeier's handsome face was dark, the storm rolled in the black sè's eyes, the dark holy clothes agitated and vibrate, and the elegance of the whole body was completely lost, only the pure black sè power was surging, a hundred times stronger than before.

It was Samael, who was mighty in the universe, that the true might of the Monarch of Death was revealed.

Gao Ge didn't know who Lei Feng was, but he could vaguely guess the reason for Samael's sudden gaffe. It should be the owner of the peerless sword intent on the sword of the slashing god, and he has some great hatred with Samael. "Lei Feng", this name has never been heard. I don't know what Lei Feng's deeds are.

However, to make Samael so out of shape, you can imagine Lei Feng's majesty at that time.

These distracting thoughts, like floating dust, flashed by without any effect on Gao Ge. Once the sword is out, you must kill Samael in order to live up to the sword that was unsheathed for the first time.

Heaven and earth are in my heart, the universe is my will, and all things in the universe are in this sword. Pull out the sword and the world will change. Immeasurable Yuan Qi, the laws of time and space, and all kinds of universes are all presented by the Slashing Divine Sword. Although the universe is big, it is only a thought.

Looking at Samael again, the dark power that enveloped him suddenly became clear. The projection of the god hún is inextricably linked to a deep space. The infinite mana of the Dark Sacred Clothes supports the projection of the gods.

Behind the projection of the god hún, there is a huge and incomparable black shadow. Because they are not at the same cosmic level, Gao Ge can't see the true face of the black shadow. But he could feel that the black shadow was watching him, staring at the sword of the slashing god.

The power of the black shadow is like that of the sword of the gods, infinite and unfathomable.

smiled leisurely at the black shadow, and stabbed straight with his sword.

An ordinary sword, but it combined the power of the five elements of yīn yang into one. The invisible sea of vitality condensed on the blade of the sword.

This sword, if you cut the sky, the sky will collapse, if you cut the earth, the earth will break, and if you cut the gods, the gods will be destroyed. Horizontal slash**, vertical slash eternal. Everything has the Dharma and does not do the Dharma, there is a phase without a phase, there is a spirit without a spirit, there is life without life, there is truth and not real, emptiness and non-emptiness, emptiness and non-emptiness. Wherever the sword goes, nothing is not cut, nothing is broken, and nothing is indestructible.

The angry Samael, before he could release his anger, broke and shattered under the platinum sword. The god hún projection left only an angry and horrified look.

With a twist of his sword, Gao Ge had already severed all the divine will connections on the Dark Holy Clothes and put away the Dark Holy Clothes.

Samael is gone like the wind, but it is not the end. Samael was far away in the abyss, and at the same time made a counterattack. A black spear stabbed out of the abyss.

Realizing the horror of Gao Ge, Samael didn't spare any effort and took out his eleventh-level magic weapon, the Death Spear.

The spear of death pierced through the incomparably distant time and space, and instantly stabbed in front of Gao Ge.

Under the spear of death of the black sè, like a doomed fate, no obstacle is allowed to dodge. Any existence below level eleven can only accept the fate of death.

Gao Ge did not hesitate, and stabbed straight with his sword again.

The platinum blade and the dark spear blade clashed, and the power of the Nine Yao Divine Sword and the power of death exploded at the same time. After freezing for a moment, the immeasurable divine light and immeasurable darkness spread out around one point.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Treasures, which was corroded by darkness, how could it withstand such a violent force, and it collapsed instantly.

In an instant, Gao Ge's sword turned and once again put away the items in the Ten Thousand Treasures Temple.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Treasures, the Ten Thousand Treasure Stars, and the space beyond the Ten Thousand Treasure Stars are shattered and destroyed in the intertwined light and darkness. The destructive shock bō, without stopping, continues to spread.

With Wanbao Star as the center, within a radius of ten trillion kilometers in spherical space, all material existence was destroyed on the spot. This was only the first bō eruption, and the impact of light and darkness was still spreading and spreading at a speed of thousands of times faster than the speed of light.

In this storm of destruction, stars, planets, nebulae, including black holes, burst and shattered like bubbles. The 1.7 billion demons stationed in this area, not even ashes remained, and they disappeared forever.

On Sirius, which was extremely far away from Wanbao Star, Fire Dragon True Monarch and Yijie True Monarch were discussing with Sirius Lord about fighting demons, but the three of them were shocked almost at the same time, looking up in the direction of Wan Bao Star.

By the time the Destruction Impact Bō reached Sirius, it had exhausted to the extreme. Even so, the three Mahayana powerhouses could feel the terrifying power of the devastating impact.

After this battle, the very center of the Qinglong Star Domain had a vast void. As a result, the environment of the entire star field has changed dramatically. @。