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Chapter 574 Ten Thousand Years War, Bloodline Suppression

Ling Xiao fought with the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons for tens of thousands of years, and the pressure of the battle spread, except for the place where the Tower of Eternity suppressed.

The prehistoric world is in a mess, everything withered, and everything is tangible and intangible.

It seems that it has entered the end of the world, the earth and the sky are covered in dilapidated and broken, as if the era is approaching its end.

People have long been stunned. The battle has been destroyed by so many after a long time, and many creatures have died in the battle.

Many great worlds on the border of the prehistoric world collapsed and turned into chaos, and the entire prehistoric world was moving towards decline.

"Damn it! This monster can't be killed!"

"It's over. If this continues, he is not dead yet. I'm going to go first!"

The powerful people who always pay attention to this battle were all numb.

During this ten thousand years, they witnessed the scene of monsters being blown up many times, but no matter what, it can be resurrected intact.

In this battle, Dao Zun was also extremely tragic. He was also beaten countless times, and his aura began to decline in the end.

The power of the Taoist Lord cannot consume the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

If this continues, the final outcome will be destruction and the prehistoric world will disappear together.

Many areas have turned into chaos in battle, and the worlds that have finally been opened up have been swallowed up by chaos one by one.

The impact this has been huge, and the power of the Heavenly Way is also weakening.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons who hunted the Heavenly Way began to gain the upper hand, as if it was a perpetual motion machine with power that could never be used up.

All situations are beginning to be unfavorable, and the survival of the prehistoric world is in danger.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xiao's Dharma body exploded, and the three innate treasures, Pangu Banner, Tai Chi Diagram, and Chaos Bell flew out and collided together, reappearing the glory of the Tiankai Divine Axe.

He held the magic axe in the open sky and stood tall, as if Pangu was alive.

The light in his hand flashed, and the gorgeous fairy light soared into the sky, and the magic axe of the sky became incredible and dazzling.

boom!

Then, he moved down and opened the power of the gods toward the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and the axe light slashed violently.

"The ninth style of the opening sky!"

Ling Xiao suddenly changed the formation and used Pangu's unique skills, which was also a helpless attempt.

When Pangu killed the Chaos Demon God indiscriminately, perhaps Pangu's unique skills could also have a little effect on the Demon God.

He knew very well that pure power alone could not kill the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and he had to use a method that could restrain him.

"Pangu's unique skills? Humph! I'm not those useless demons who were killed by him!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons shouted loudly, after a thousand years of war, but he was still alive and full of magic power was placed there.

His demon body shook and blocked the falling Axe with the spear in his hand.

Mars flew everywhere, divine light flew, and the place where they were shattered, nothing left. This unparalleled blow surpassed the world's understanding and imagination.

Where both are located, the vast ripples can destroy the world.

The prehistoric world was once again severe, and a rumbling shock occurred, which affected the essence of the world and showed signs of destruction.

Many earths and voids split out of abyss, gushing out the black abyss, rotting rules and order.

The next moment, the world collapsed, the earth cracked into several pieces, black clouds rolled, the ancient stars fell, and headed towards the end.

"ah!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons shouted angrily and roared to the sky. He was hurt. A bloodstain from head to toe had a powerful law power, which was sucking away his vitality and origin.

The ninth style of opening the sky is to break through chaos and open up the sky and earth, which has a certain suppression on chaos. The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is a collection of Chaos Demon Gods, so naturally he cannot escape.

"Die for me!"

Ling Xiao roared and lifted the Tianqi Axe to slash him again.

"when!"

This time, the giant axe slashed and cut the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons in half. Blood light surging and black air rolling, spreading billions of miles, as if a sea of ​​chaos was blown up.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons roared and split in half was not a big harm to him, but the laws blasted out by the Kaitian Divine Axe rushed into his body and turned into a huge trauma.

He became two masters of the Demons again, roaring and struggling, and his bodies divided into two halves were still fighting. M.

The spear of destruction flew and also pierced into Ling Xiao's chest. With just one slap, Ling Xiao's heart was shattered, and the terrifying force blasted a big hole in his chest.

Ling Xiao was unmoved and had already killed himself madly. He swung the giant axe in his hand and shook the spear of destruction.

Mars splashed, the axe light surging, and slashed horizontally on the neck of the huge body of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

With a puff, a head flew out, bringing up a large piece of blood, corroding a void, and holding a spear of destruction, the head was cut off.

Ling Xiao slashed his head and rushed over for a moment, further killing him without giving him a chance to breathe.

He chopped off with an axe, split the flying head, and then suddenly spit out the fire of the true yang and burned it.

The thunder was rolling, and Ling Xiao used various secret techniques, real fire, divine punishment thunder, to refine the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and exhausted his body of flesh and blood.

Continuously erase his body, refine his soul, and vow to eliminate all traces of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

With his full strength, the body of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons broke inch by inch, shattering into distortion, turning into wisps of black air, passing through the sky.

Until the end, the huge true body of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons was cut into several pieces by Ling Xiao, and was refined with the Thunder of the True Fire God's Punishment, completely destroyed it, and even a strand of hair did not exist.

"Can you kill it?" Ling Xiao stared at the void in front of him and felt the breath of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons.

Without realizing that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons seemed to have been destroyed.

Suddenly, a black fire light appeared, and the runes of the great road flashed. In the blink of an eye, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons returned again.

"It's true that I can't kill you!" Ling Xiao sighed in his heart, not very surprised.

In the end, I encountered the previous problem again.

Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has been killed by him thousands of times, but no matter how he kills him, he can always return intact.

Not even injured.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao himself, if he had not been in the prehistoric world and had the blessing of the power of the heavenly way, he would have been killed by the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons long ago.

He does not have the incredible vitality as the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons. No matter how much he is injured, even if he is burned to ashes or killed his soul, he will not even be left with a scum and will still return intact.

If it were Ling Xiao, the meeting could be announced.

"Are you disappointed? I am immortal. No matter what method you have, I cannot kill me!"

The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons was hideous and evil, and his cold eyes were staring at Ling Xiao.

"I am immortal, I am born to destroy you, and end with the prehistoric world!"

With a cold shout, an infinite black air burst out from his body, sweeping across the prehistoric world.
Chapter completed!
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