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Chapter 6053 My name is Beirut

In the northern space-time, the only person who knows his identity is the Giant Sun Immortal of the Giant God Clan.

If the ancestor of the giant gods hadn't been so kind to him, he would have ignored those giant gods.

Even though he was kicked out, he still chose to inform the other party before destroying the entire midstream time and space.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned around and sold him out.

Then the last trace of kindness was gone, and he had nothing to do with the Titan Clan from now on.

From the dark red cave, a useless leg with withered flesh stepped out.

The lack of trouser legs exposed his bones.

Wow!

Then the entire figure appeared in front of Jian Wushuang and Hui Qing.

One person was emaciated, his physical body was almost damaged, and even his divine body showed many signs of fragmentation.

Jian Wushuang is also a person who has seen some things in the world, so he is not surprised by this.

Ruined!

This is how it should be.

Moreover, he could clearly feel the opponent's divine power. Even his physical body was almost gone, and his divine body was leaking out and was still a little broken.

Is there any way to cover it up?

It's just that they haven't seen the opponent's destructive power, so they can't detect it.

Now that I have seen this power, I will naturally be able to lock on to the opponent next time.

It's just that there is no next chance.

When the two sides meet, it will definitely be a matter of life and death.

If it threatens Northern Time and Space, it must be eliminated.

What's more, the other party really did it.

The aura of ruin has spread to the entire middle reaches of time and space.

Once the other party succeeds, the entire midstream time and space will be completely separated from the upstream and downstream.

Without the flow of time and space in the middle reaches, the downstream and final reaches will also be doomed.

By then, only the upper reaches will be left in the entire northern space-time.

The king of the realm was so angry that he went crazy.

The figures with incomplete faces stood in front of Jian Wushuang and Hui Qing, but they had absolute confidence on their faces.

"In order for you to understand me better, listen carefully to every next sentence!"

Jian Wushuang became interested, with a calm expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and said: "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly!"

After reaching their level, even if it is a matter of life and death at the next moment, they must remain calm!

This is the momentum of the strong.

"My name is Beirut, from the stars!"

"I know!" Jian Wushuang spread his hands and continued: "Why don't you tell me about the mysterious realm of Nian? I'm curious why there is no restriction on divine power here?"

"Well..." Beirut looked a little embarrassed and said with an awkward smile: "I'm afraid you won't know until you kill me!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "Then there's no need to talk nonsense anymore!"

"Do it!"

"Kill him!"

He and Huiqing each distanced themselves and formed a triangle to besiege Beirut.

Jian Wushuang, a Nine Tribulation Realm from the starry sky, had long wanted to test the opponent's strength.

This is opportunity.

Buzz!

"Super eternal change!"

The perfect Super Eternal Transformation instantly brought his divine power to its peak.

Then came the dojo that descended.

Three rounds of the sun and moon rise slowly and hang high in the sky.

Jian Wushuang stood on Tianqing Mountain, his right hand trembling slightly.

This is not because he is nervous or afraid, but because he is constantly calculating the speed of drawing the sword in his mind.

One step counts for ten thousand steps.

I learned this from Hui Qing.

When fighting, you have to do your best.

What's the point of fighting those Nian beasts? You can't feel the collision between strong men at all.

Hui Qing on the other side also took a stance.

The third eye on the forehead has appeared.

The original dojo transformed into a chessboard.

Two figures walked out of it.

Future body!

The same secret method that defies heaven.

Divine power continues to rise.

Gu Beggar/Span both have supernatural powers exceeding 25 million.

In the Dark Forest, it is more perfect and complete than the Flame Mountain.

Let their divine power be brought into full play.

It's just that Huiqing is still a little bit hidden. If he uses his future body with all his strength, there may be no upper limit.

This is the horror.

How powerful it will be in the future, it will be how powerful it is now.

The key point now is that Huiqing's future body is just to maintain himself after one hundred thousand or ten million eras.

If he improves further and can maintain himself for hundreds of millions of epochs, he will probably become even more powerful.

"Twenty-five million, twenty-seven million!"

Beirut tilted his head and glanced at Jian Wushuang and Hui Qing, with some disdain on their faces.

With a casual move, a bright battle armor appeared on his body.

"If that's all you have, you will be the ones who die!"

He just finished speaking.

The wind of war is gradually rising.

None of the three took the initiative.

Instead, he is observing the changes in breath.

Be prepared to find a time that is most beneficial to you.

Huiqing's Zen technique played its greatest role at this time.

He will be the first to break the game.

"Tianji!"

Buzz!

The future Vajra glared angrily, looking towards Beirut with wide eyes. He turned his body and moved his hands back and forth. A staff appeared in his hand.

He waved his staff, making a sun-and-moon shape, and instantly attacked Beirut.

Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry, but was ready to wait for the opportunity.

He hasn't seen Beirut take action yet.

It's not easy to draw a sword either.

This time, he will use his strongest sword.

Forcibly cast time and space reincarnation.

Let’s take Beirut, the Nine Tribulation Realm, as an example.

boom!

The staff that Hui Qing swung was blocked by Beirut's finger before it fell on him!

"Humph!" Beirut smiled disdainfully, "That's it?"

Snap!

Once pointed out, block!

Two pointed out, kill!

With just a flick of his finger, Hui Qing's future body was knocked back.

That powerful force shot straight into the sky.

Hui Qing's whole body was shaken back, and he felt the original trembling while covering his chest.

"What happened just now?" After Hui Qing was repelled, he still felt a little incredible. The attack just now had 27 million divine power, but when he got close to the opponent, it suddenly dropped by 700.

Ten thousand.

But the opponent's strength did not change at all.

While Hui Qing was still surprised, Jian Wushuang reminded him: "It's the power of destruction, but we are still bound!"

At this moment, Jian Wushuang saw the problem.

He felt it when the other party appeared.

At that time, the divine power suddenly decreased, then exploded again and returned to its peak.

But Beirut's power has never changed.

The threshold of the Nine Tribulations Realm is twenty million divine power.

But Beirut is a genuine Nine Tribulations Realm powerhouse, with divine power definitely exceeding 30 million.

Even after achieving the Ruined Body, the divine power is not as good as before, but it will definitely exceed 20 million.

But even so, he and Hui Qing also have this strength!

Logically speaking, it should be on par with the other party.

There is no way the gap is so big.

One finger blocked Hui Qing's attack, and the other finger shook Hui Qing away.

There is only one possibility.

That means they still haven't broken that boundary.

In other words, this limit is controlled by Beirut itself.

The opponent's divine power is indeed nothing until they are not restrained.

After arriving at the mysterious realm of Nian, Jian Wushuang's whole body also drifted away.


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