Undead Demon God Festival Volume 3!

Chu Jingtian has already mastered a magic way.

This method, as early as he was still in the common world, had already remembered all the rules in his heart, but he never used it. One was not to use it yet, and the other was that he couldn't afford it.

The consequences of use.

The first volume is to stimulate the potential and dig for the power that has never been used.

The second volume is burning the soul, in exchange for enough power.

The first two volumes are reversible. As long as there are enough natural treasures, you can recover. But the third volume is not. He burns himself in exchange for the power of the real god and demons.

It brings an indispensable damage. Once the extreme is reached, it is the reason why Da Luo Jinxian is present. This is why Chu Jingtian has never used the third volume of content.

When this breath appeared, Chu Jingtian's behind him suddenly raised a huge imaginary shadow. This virtual shadow with old and quaint atmosphere, as if from the old mythical era.

Whether it is Dong Chengwu and others, or the demon in the cliff palace, under this horrible coercion, he can't help but appreciate it.

"roar!"

The cliff even felt a crisis of unprecedented crisis.

"Pretend to be a ghost, let me die!"

He roared, the movement in his hand did not slow down, and the speed and strength of the white bone spine were faster than before, and the countless black runes were faster into the white bone spine, with cutting everything, with chopping everything.

The gesture of the unspeakable things fall down.

"You are one of the top ten powerful monks three thousand years ago. After three thousand years of falling, you have switched to the ghost road. In this cliff palace, you just exist!"

"Unfortunately, you met me!"

Ignoring the bone sword that was slashed, Chu Jingtian had no expression, and said without flashing.

"Contract you, I only need one trick!"

laugh!

As soon as the words fell, Chu Jingtian suddenly headed his head.

At this moment, in his eyes, the magpie was placed.

There was a strange feeling in the cliff's heart. He just felt that Chu Jingtian was integrated with the old and quaint figure behind him. Compared with the content of the first two volumes, the mobilized magic god power was just the corner of the iceberg.

But even if it is only the power of the corner of the iceberg, it is the power of the gods and magic, and it is also out of the existence of this world, far beyond the imagination of mortals.

boom!

Facing the bone sword, Chu Jingtian slowly raised his right hand and gently pointed forward.

At this moment, everyone suddenly discovered that the ancient and vast figure behind him was actually integrated with him, as if it had turned into his past and present life.

"bite!"

Between the finger, the day rises.

This fingers gently clicked on the bone sword. This cliff used its own spine to forge for three thousand years, and depicting the magic weapon of nine million runes trembling.

At this moment, the time and space stopped at this moment. Everyone's eyes could not help but concentrate on Chu Jingtian's body, and concentrated on that finger!

"Bang!"

The diffuse runes burst suddenly, and instantly turned into nothingness.

And the bone sword that is enough to cut the sky also collapsed completely at this moment, tearing. The broken ripples extended, and it spread to the cliff's body.

"puff!"

After this guidance.

Chu Jingtian sprayed a bite of blood mist, and the farthes behind them turned into infinite black manges.

And he himself trembled, his breath fell directly to the extreme. The body shake involuntarily, falling down from the air on the spot.

'Even if it is only for a moment, it is still too reluctant to be!';

Chu Jingtian smiled hard.

He felt that his body had an indescribable dead anger in his body. This was the damage brought about by the third volume of the Undead Devil.

Even if he can't reverse it.

The power of the real demon god, especially what he can control?

This is the consequences of acting God and Demon!

"But this blow is worth it!"

Chu Jingtian thought about it, and couldn't help but look ahead.

I saw the horrible power of the gods and magic that broke the bone sword of the cliff, and it was poured into his body. Without the slightest sign, his right hand was torn directly on the spot under this force.

"What's going on ..."

The eyes of the cliff are full of horror.

He found that no matter how he brought the power in the cliff palace into the body, he could not resist this horrible power. In his frightened eyes, the power swept away and torn his body inch.

The cliffs from Magenate have already seen life and death. But in this weird way, he still saw it for the first time, and it was directly added to himself.

"you..."

The cliff raised his head shocked and looked at Chu Jingtian.

What he wants to say, but the power of the gods and demons has swept the whole body.

"Bang!"

In countless frightened eyes, his body was completely turned into black mang, and quietly drowned. Everyone could even see the shock that the cliff could not cover up in the black mango, fear ...

This is more than 3,000 years ago, experiencing a righteous battle, almost located in the top of the magic door.

He died, and died under the blow of Chu Jingtian.

Not only did the bones none, but the soul was scattered. Even the last trace of the last trace of the world was completely erased. Everyone stared at the light that dissipated in the void.

In the entire cliff palace, only Chu Jingtian's dull gasping sound was left.

Countless demons watched the figure on the sky in awe. Although the opponent's breath has declined to the extreme, even an ordinary person can easily cut his hands.

But the strength showed by Chu Jingtian had been deeply imprinted in their minds, let alone let them compete with Chu Jingtian, even if they were the slightest hostile, they did not dare to rise.

After the owner was beheaded, they should have made crazy revenge. But at this moment they dared not have any movements, and even used a more respectful attitude than the cliffs before they were served on the spot.

Dong Chengwu's people even used extremely horrible eyes to look at the figure in the empty air.

"One generation legend fell like this?"

As a legend of 3,000 years ago.

Even if he dies, his soul remains in the world, it is worthy of being the name of a legend in the world. But now he dies in Chu Jingtian's hands, symbolizing the complete end of an era.

'The legend of the older generation is completely ended, and the new era is rising, a new legend!';

A thought rises directly from the minds of everyone.
Chapter completed!