Chapter five hundred and fiftieth eight decisive battle in the void
Does the Master of Destiny have only one face, or is it a bright face? Liu Qiankun was puzzled for a long time. The thunderbolts in the air broke down and he could no longer think anymore. He flipped his palms and quickly spread out ten layers of purple flames.
The divine realm covered the three gods. Just when he was about to thicken the divine realm a few more layers, thousands of blazing thunderbolts struck it indiscriminately.
Rumble!
Waves of earth-shaking loud noises exploded, and rolling heat waves spread out in all directions with the impact point as the center. The already broken void in the realm of nothingness was torn apart into whirlpools of varying sizes, and a whirlpool of varying sizes was formed deep in the sky.
The majestic figure made of pure light stepped out, and the giant face naturally united with him. They were originally one, just like good and evil...
The Purple Flame Divine Realm was engulfed by lightning, and a sigh came from the vast sky: "Qingdao, can you stop the thunder of nothingness?" In the eyes of the Lord of Destiny, Emperor Qingdao, who is above the top of the gods, is only a little bit weak.
They are just stronger ants, they were then and they still are now.
Qingdao is no longer needed for the rest of the battle. The master of destiny wants to defeat himself. Although Qingdao brings good thoughts, he is still too weak, at least not able to compete with the life in the sea of birth and chaos.
The lightning dissipated, leaving only three figures. Liu Qiankun pointed the long sword in his hand at the void and said with a smile: "What void thunder can't even hurt a layer of skin? I should have known that even the Purple Flame God Realm wouldn't bother to waste it."
Okay..." After saying that, he raised his middle finger to the light and shadow in the void.
The Void Sky Thunder could destroy the former Qingdao Emperor just because he was lonely, but Liu Qiankun was different. He had partners as powerful as him. On the contrary, in Liu Qiankun's eyes, the current master of destiny was also lonely, a
A lone chess player who treats the worlds as chess pieces.
"Yes, Qingdao, you are very strong." The Master of Destiny looked down at Liu Qiankun with a weird smile on his face. His entire body made of light began to dim, and finally he turned into a pure 'god', exactly like Liu Qiankun.
, a 'god' of flesh and blood.
The realm of nothingness also changed the moment the Master of Destiny revealed his true form, becoming two tones of light and dark. The broken void quickly returned to its original state. The Master of Destiny looked exactly like An Tianming, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes.
He has a handsome face, but there is a hint of gloominess between his eyebrows. He and An Tianming are one and the same, so it is not surprising that he chooses the same face.
"Shan Nian, you shouldn't have come back!" The Master of Destiny no longer paid attention to Liu Qiankun and turned his attention to An Tianming who was standing aside. Listening to his tone, he seemed to be sad for An Tianming's arrival.
An Tianming lowered his head. He did not dare to look into the eyes of the Lord of Destiny. Liu Qiankun even had the illusion that An Tianming in front of him was like a child who had done something wrong. Qing Mo tilted his head and looked at the Lord of Destiny standing in front of him.
, then looked back at An Tianming beside him, frowning slightly, thinking for a moment.
After pondering for a long time, An Tianming finally raised his head, two misty lights flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "Can't we coexist?"
"Hahaha! Coexist? Hahaha..." The Master of Destiny laughed loudly, and the disdainful laughter filled every space. Waves of majestic air spurted out from his mouth, and Liu Qiankun felt his surroundings in vain.
There was something strange, there was air in the void.
"Coexist? Do you deserve it? You don't deserve it..." The Lord of Destiny's long hair fluttered, and a chill appeared on his face. The fresh air around him stagnated, and then turned into pieces of snowflakes falling, and a snowflake fell on An Tianming's head.
Refreshingly cool.
"Fight!" Liu Qiankun tightened his grip on the long sword and flew up into the air, turning into a wisp of white smoke and floating towards the master of fate in the sky. At this time, only a full-out fight might make An Tianming let go of his worries.
Reluctant to give up.
Qingmo's pupils shrank, and two cold stars flashed past in his eyes. He stood on tiptoes and turned into a wisp of wind rising into the sky. Only An Tianming was left standing there blankly, repeating the last cold words of the Lord of Destiny.
Two sentences: "I am not worthy of coexistence..."
Liu Qiankun was very depressed. He did not expect that the Master of Destiny would knock An Tianming into a daze with just two words. It seemed that only the long sword in his hand was the most trustworthy partner.
"Qingdao, today I will let you taste the feeling of being completely destroyed." The Master of Destiny raised his hand casually, lifted it gently, and suddenly turned it down.
Boom!
The sky and the earth suddenly darkened. Thousands of silver snakes danced in the sky. Silver lightning enveloped the sky. A huge bolt of lightning struck from the clouds and landed directly on Liu Qiankun's head.
"Kill!" Liu Qiankun shouted violently, and his upward momentum continued unabated. He raised the long sword in his palm, and handed out a sword in a misty wave. A drop of dark blue water broke out of the sword and floated towards the master of fate. The energy contained in it
It is better than killing the man in black robe, because the opponent is the master of fate.
Boom!
The lightning shattered, silver rain fell, hiss! The void shattered, and a giant hand made of lightning protruded from the crack in space and grabbed the drop of water containing endless energy.
Canopy!
There was a dull explosion in the giant palm, and it swelled up in an instant. It was quickly pulled back and submerged into the crack in space. Tsk! The crack disappeared, and the sword finally disappeared.
Liu Qiankun was shocked. His strongest sword was actually broken like this. A feeling of powerlessness came to his heart. He was stubborn and did not give up. He stagnated slightly and swept out the sword.
Bang!
A circle of ripples appeared in the void behind him, and a giant fist made of electric light shot out of the air, hitting Liu Qiankun's back heavily. The huge impact threw him away, and the green light shot out from the broken sword.
Rushing upward, submerged into the endless sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Thousands of giant fists burst out of the void, blocking all the arcs that Liu Qiankun's body was thrown out of. One punch after another hit him like a violent storm. The pure energy condensed into fists appeared real.
It was so fast that Liu Qiankun had no time to react and could only bear it again and again.
Canopy! His right arm was blasted by a punch and turned into a cloud of blood mist. Then his legs were shattered by two giant fists and turned into a rain of blood falling in the void. At this moment, Liu
Qiankun finally understood the power of the Master of Destiny. However, he did not know that all this only happened in a flash of lightning.
puff!
Liu Qiankun opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood mist. His vision went dark. The broken body that was constantly being thrown around finally stopped and fell into the arms of a thin and powerful man. Qing Mo finally rushed to his master's side at the most critical moment.
, used his own body to withstand the attack of thousands of energy giant fists, groan! The Qingming Sword in Liu Qiankun's palm let out a trembling sound...
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