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Chapter Nine hundred and sixty-three The final execution! Heavy losses!

"No, I have to find a way to leave here, and it's not appropriate to fight for a long time!" The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord immediately became scheming in his heart. Obviously, he knew very well that even he would not get any benefits even if he was siege by the three masters of the Lord God.

"Get out of here!" The next moment, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord turned his eyes and directly locked on Tian Lianzi. Obviously, among the three, Tian Lianzi was definitely the weakest link. The black banner in his hand also continuously drew out sharp lights that soared into the sky and swept towards Tian Lianzi's body.

"careful!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian's face changed slightly.

"snort!"

Seeing this, Tian Lianzi snorted coldly, and then Tian Lianzi stretched out his hand and thirty-six small flags appeared out of thin air. Finally, they instantly formed a formation, directly covering his body.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In an instant, terrifying black energy also hit the flag, and then the entire formation began to shake violently.

"Click!"

After a dozen blows, the formation collapsed instantly, and Tian Lianzi's body flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood gushed out immediately.

"Yang Jian, wait for me. When I come out of seclusion, it will be your end of the world!" After a cold glance at Yang Jian, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord also said coldly.

After saying that, he flew directly towards Tian Lianzi.

"Hmph, I want to escape? I'm a little too whimsical!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian also had a mocking expression flashed in his eyes. With a thought, the ferocious beast king's clone appeared out of thin air and directly blocked the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord.

"Get back!"

In an instant, the ferocious beast king's clone slapped his hand and suddenly fell on the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord.

Caught off guard, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was photographed directly, and his whole body flew backwards in an instant.

"What!? How is it possible!? This, this is... the beast king!? Damn, you actually sacrificed the clone of the beast king!?" After seeing the aura of the terrifying beast king, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's face suddenly became even more gloomy. Compared with Tian Lianzi, the beast king in front of him was obviously more difficult.

"Hmph, you'd better stay here today. It's simply a delusion to escape!" Yang Jian said coldly.

"Just, I want to leave, but no one in the divine world can stop me!" After hearing Yang Jian's words, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord also said coldly. ·1ka

"Is that true?"

"The way of heaven! Combined!"

The next moment, Yang Jian's whole body shook. In an instant, a more terrifying vast aura emanated directly from his body. At this moment, Yang Jian's cultivation instantly broke through the main god and stepped into the realm of heaven. At this moment, Yang Jian only felt that everything in the entire world seemed to be under his control, and a powerful and majestic aura emanated directly from his body.

“What about now?”

Yang Jian's cold voice also came out, and a momentum that looked down on the world also soared into the sky.

"What!? You... damn it, this is... the way of heaven!? You..."

After feeling the aura on Yang Jian's body, the face of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord suddenly changed drastically, and an extremely ugly expression flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he understood very well what this aura represented.

"God's punishment! Now!"

"Ninety-nine come back! Fall!"

Yang Jian's voice also came, and in an instant, a terrifying purple giant eye appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a destructive aura that exuded directly from the giant eye.

"Boom!"

In an instant, light flashed in the giant eyes, and the thunder punishment in the sky poured down instantly. Ninety-nine eighty-one thunders thunder directly covered the body of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord.

"asshole!"

After seeing this scene, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord roared angrily, and his face finally became restless. The depths of his eyes were filled with strong anger and despair. Although he thought that no one could do anything to the realm of the main god, at least if he wanted to leave, no one could stop him, but facing the existence of the realm of the heavenly way, it was obviously not enough to see it.

"You have actually reached the realm of heaven!"

At this moment, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's entire face became extremely distorted, his eyes were filled with incomparable anger, unwillingness, and a strong shock.

"Hmph! I just know now, it's too late! Die!"

Yang Jian bounced his fingers, and the thunder punishment in the void instantly merged, turning directly into a terrifying purple-gold thunder dragon, covering the body of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord with a terrifying aura of destruction.

"Damn it, Yang Jian, even if I die, I will never let you have a good time! Let me be buried with you! The demon disintegrates! Breaking the blast for me!"

After seeing this scene, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was very clear that he was obviously powerless to turn the world back. A violent light flashed in his eyes, and the blood light on his body instantly surged. In an instant, the aura on his body directly surpassed the realm of the main god, and then a terrifying aura of destruction also emanated from his body.

"Not good! Everyone retreat!"

Seeing this, Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura of death instantly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Without Yang Jian's reminder, in fact, after seeing the actions of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord, Tian Lianzi and Mo Wuji's figure suddenly retreated. At the same time, they also sacrificed their own defensive magic weapons, instantly elevating their defense to the extreme.

"Xuanhuang Tianzhen Tower! Come out to me!"

Yang Jian then had a direct thought, and Xuanhuang Tianzhen Tower was sacrificed. At the same time, the ferocious beast clone directly blocked Yang Jian's body.

"boom!"

In an instant, a roar of shocking sound came out, and the body of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord exploded in an instant, and a terrifying storm of destruction swept out in an instant. Almost instantly, it directly covered the range of hundreds of thousands of miles. Everything within the entire range of hundreds of thousands of miles turned into powder in an instant.

As Yang Jian felt a terrifying force attacking, his whole body flew backwards uncontrollably. Xuanhuang Tianshi Tower also trembled wildly, and the mysterious yellow aura continued to hang down, constantly resolving this terrifying and violent attack.

"Bang!"

At the same time, in Yang Jian's sight, the clone of the ferocious beast king who was blocking his body exploded in an instant, turning into blood mist in the sky. It was obviously destroyed directly.

"puff!"

Under the guidance of his mind, Yang Jian suddenly spitted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his face became extremely pale, and the expression on his face immediately became extremely ugly.

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