The terrible thing about death lies in the fact that in addition to facing the attacks that are attacking you, you must also endure the impact of the explosion from all directions! How can Di Jun not feel uncomfortable when he is in the middle of it? In this short moment, Di Jun's body has already turned over and overturned, and the failure to spurt out that mouthful of blood is all supported by the last trace of will. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Wow!" Soon, the next moment, Di Jun couldn't bear this force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. But in the midst of death, any pause is fatal! But Di Jun didn't stop, he spat blood in his mouth but still danced with his two swords, he wanted to live!

"Heaven and earth!" The needle rain is getting denser and denser, and Di Jun must find ways to reduce the number of needles and reduce his pressure. The bloodshot went against the grain, and it turned out to be effective! It was another blasting sound, after all, the blood-lotted silk was not as good as the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, and it was defeated in one confrontation! The furious ability was chaotic, and the bloodshot was scattered and blown to pieces!

Is it really going to die here? No! I can't die! Di Jun gritted his teeth, instead of waiting for death, why not give it a go?! If he dies, what is the use of keeping his vitality! Burning his life again, only this time Di Jun squandered his life force frantically without reservation!

Cultivation is crazy and skyrocketing, this is the price of life! This is the tragedy of exchanging life for life!

Mid-Spectrum ......

Late Condensation......

Peak ......

Emperor Jun's cultivation soared, and his life made him step from the early stage of the condensation to the peak! But what could this be? In the death realm of the end of the world, there was absolutely no life in the condensing sky!

Overdrawn his life but failed to save Di Jun, his vitality passed rapidly, and his injuries became more and more serious, and the blood all over his body stained the red robe, and it was impossible to tell whether the blood stained the robe red, or the robe stained with blood.

"Isn't it still possible to get to this point...... Di Jun's consciousness has gradually blurred, although his cultivation has been infinitely close to the Great Perfection, but what can this be? Paying the price of his life is only to live for an extra second or two......

"No! I'm not reconciled!" Di Jun's life span is only ten years left, and he is only a trace away from the Great Perfection! This last life is also burning without reservation, knowing that he can't escape death even if he really steps into the Great Perfection, but man is such a creature, dying and struggling......

Eight years!

Five years!

Three years!

One year!

Poof! Di Jun made a mistake, and a needle finally pierced Di Jun's skin, right in the center of the fossa! The needle of the death realm, it exploded when touched!

"Dead ......" Finally, Dijun gave up struggling, he lost, he lost, and he still failed to create a miracle in the end......

......

The world around has not changed, it is still the outer tomb, Tianya is still suspended in the air and looks down on himself coldly, there is no change in the mess around, the only thing missing is the needle rain in the sky.

"Well, is this the world after death?" Looking around, Di Jun couldn't help but muttered to himself, listening to the old man say that after a person dies, his memory will stay in the last moment before he dies, and he doesn't remember what happened after that. Compared to the needle exploding in his body, he must have killed himself, so he doesn't remember what happened after the needle was shot.

Di Jun slowly closed his eyes, just wait here for the messenger of Huangquan to pick him up, this life is tired enough, just indulge this time......

Dijun suddenly opened his eyes, as calm as he couldn't control himself from shouting.

"That's not right!"

What old man said, "I am a person who has really died once, and I am not clear what it will be like after death?" Do I still need someone else to tell me what it will be like after death? I am not dead, I am still alive! But what happened? How could I still be alive if the needle had clearly shot me? Could it be that someone saved me? What about the person who saved me? How did I feel as if I had lost a memory?

"Master Tang, you are hopeless. Just when Di Jun was confused, an old and unfamiliar voice came from the air behind him! Di Jun was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned around to look! His divine sense was always locked on the surroundings, and there was obviously no one there in his divine consciousness!

However, there are really three people standing in the air behind him, these three people are obviously in front of him, but Jun's divine sense just can't sense it! There is only one situation, and the other party's cultivation is too much higher than himself! The three of them are side by side in the sky, one is wearing a simple linen dress with white hair but is full of energy, and the second person is a big man in black, although he is rough but very majestic, and the third person shocks Di Jun the most, because this person ......

A minute ago, at the outer gate of the Tang Sect in the mortal world, the Boundary Gate suddenly brightened, and the three figures stepped out in one step, and before the disciples of the Tang Sect could pay their respects, the three of them directly tore through the void and disappeared.

But in an instant, the three of them reappeared but it was already thousands of miles away over Sea Beast Island, and the old man Sabu's brows frowned.

"Taixiao, this breath is so unfamiliar. ”

"This is an enchantment set up with the help of a friend of the deity. The white-haired man in white said lightly.

"Oh, Jianzun, this Taixiao friend, isn't it a cultivator in my realm?" the black-clothed man asked, because the Yuan Power of the Tianfan and the Two Realms was only enough to give birth to nine Taixiao, and if there were already eight in the Realm today, the remaining Yuan Power was divided by other cultivators, which means that as long as all the cultivators in the Heavenly Realm were not killed, it would be impossible to give birth to the ninth Taixiao!

The white-clothed white-haired man smiled faintly and was noncommittal, his fingers lightly crossed the enchantment, which made Di Jun and the others helpless, but the enchantment was as brittle as tissue paper under his fingers.

As soon as the enchantment was drawn, the domineering divine sense of the Taixiao powerhouse swept all over the tomb, and in an instant, he found Di Jun in danger.

"Definitely. Spit out a word, and Jian Zun's words actually fixed the space of the entire tomb! At this moment, a needle had just pierced Di Jun's chest.

"Collect!" Tang Kun waved his hand and easily took away the death in the sky.

"Master Tang, you are hopeless. After Jian Zun lifted the spell, the old man had already taken a clear look at the situation of Tianya.

"Alas...... The sect is unfortunate...... Let Xiao Jun smile, since there is no help, then deal with it according to the rules. The man in black sighed helplessly.

Jian Zun simply glanced at Di Jun, and then looked in a certain direction, and that direction was the location of the Void Tower!

"The Tang Sect Master's disciple is really terrifying, he even dares to kill the sword puppet of the deity, the sword puppet returns!"

Tang Kun was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and lowered his head helplessly.

"The people are ignorant, Tang will definitely punish Tang Long heavily, and ask Jianzun Haihan. As soon as the words fell, Tang Kun's figure flashed in front of Tianya.