When these two forces collide.
Everything in heaven and earth seems to have ceased to exist.
Nothing can survive under these two forces.
Even the mirror used by the Nine-turn Dharma King to watch the battle only heard the sound of "kacha".
It also shattered into countless pieces.
"What is the result?" someone asked curiously.
"Who wins and who loses?"
"A strong person, the real strong person is nothing more than this!"
Some people are shocked, and some people are yearning for it.
But most people still want to know the results.
"The style of the devil."
"It's enough, but it's still a little bit worse," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
The black hole continues to expand, and on both sides of the bottom of the black hole, the figures of Xu Zimo and Zhu Zhu slowly appear.
At that moment, these 100,000 small ways blessed me.
At that moment, the entire sky was filled with demons dancing wildly.
The knife was forcefully diverted by Lu Chenxing. The knife originally aimed at Holding the Candle directly missed my shoulder.
Those are the disasters of small versions.
Under such a powerful force, no one can be spared.
"Boom, boom, boom."
【All disasters】
"You give up!"
At this moment, millions of paths are like a majestic deep ocean.
"Demon Lord, how about you just give up?"
Xu Zimo's momentum was also making breakthroughs one after another.
Flames spurted out from all over the body holding the candle.
There was a "boom" sound.
When all the power of that knife was drained out.
………
"Thank you enough for being your whetstone," Xu Zimo said.
It's like soaring straight into the sky, soaring to the extreme.
"It's great," Xu Zimo laughed.
At that moment, Xu Zimo was like the master of heaven and earth.
The weak force exploded.
"Come again!"
With the blessing of millions of paths, Xu Zimo seemed to have retreated into a completely new state.
The trail has an end, and you can only cut it by yourself when there is no way to retreat.
At this moment, the previous Heavenly Demon Style is in the stage of being used.
The whole world was in an uproar.
The shadow in Xu Zimo's hand carries all the power.
No matter what kind of disaster it is, it is all under my control.
I looked at Xianzhu, and my millions of paths were finally converging.
The ultimate sword energy and demonic energy are integrated into one.
"Burn a prairie fire"
Xu Zimo also put away his sword and stood up.
Because my fundamentals are too stable, and there are no mountains, rivers, or ten suns.
If you try to compete weakly, you will probably gain more than you lose.
On the contrary, the strength all over the body is getting stronger and stronger.
It is no exaggeration to say that not a single part of their bodies was intact.
Everything in the world is my basic base.
This is because it is difficult for the void to recover under strong force, which is why such a black hole appears.
At this moment, the Zhubu people gathered the strength that they didn't have, but they still couldn't help but Xu Zimo.
I saw that the world in front of Xianzhu had completely collapsed.
Holding a candle is also afraid of Xu Zimo.
As the saying goes, if you make great efforts, then they will fade away, and then you will be exhausted.
An unfathomable black hole appeared in the void.
The combination of the two also made Xianzhu understand that he was his opponent.
Xianzhu's face changed slightly, and there was no sweat on his forehead.
Looking at it like a torrent, it is a powerful force.
Since ancient times, there have been many weak people and many detractors.
Finally, they all merged into Xu Zimo's body.
Tsunamis, mudslides, tornadoes, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, sinking in the Dead Sea...
"What kind of vision is that? It's just a big goal," Xu Zimo said.
"The first of the Ten Demonic Styles, the Heavenly Demon Style"
The base of the flames is on the defensive, and countless disasters are coming, and it is enough for the two to contend.
I stood up, and the demonic energy around me burst out again.
It's like waves coming one after another.
The flame represents everything in the world.
I need to know too.
All disasters are reduced by the demonic energy, thus becoming more terrifying.
"Congratulations to him for achieving his vision," Xianzhu said.
One is because that sword is the first sword in the Demonic Ten Styles, and it is also the pinnacle sword.
At a certain point in time, with the blessing of the devil, Xu Zimo finally broke through the one hundred thousand paths and reached the million paths.
When Xu Zimo's momentum reached its peak, the power of the demonic path continued to rise.
Completely destroyed.
Holding the candle can only use the strength of the whole body to meet the challenge again.
The demons are rioting, and the power of the path is falling from the sky.
Xu Zimo smiled and raised the Ba Ying in his hand again.
There was a "boom" sound.
"Who said you could kill him anyway?"
"You are a small path, this path is a devil's path."
To be continued...