Half an hour had passed since the battle, and the pontoon bridge had reached its limit. It was just a hair away from picking up Xiaoyu's body. Many of his subordinates were roaring and roaring. The three enchanting beauties were sad and desolate. Only the enemy was smiling viciously. I hope he himself
At once
This fall reappeared, the body suddenly stood up, two divine lights were hidden in his eyes, and he raised his hand to punch. The civilization of the times created glory. The six heavenly lights blessed the Tongtian Divine Monument. It stood unshakable and never ended. This floating bridge was
But it turned into a star.
Under the pale complexion, it can be seen that the light of the body is dim. This time to cut off the resentment and injustice, the will and soul, and the golden elixir of the self are already exhausted. Half of the blood in the body has evaporated, and he is extremely weak.
Before he could rest and recover, the last barrier in his heart was opened, and the filthy poison in the sky condensed into a human figure, stepping out of the void and staring coldly.
"Xiaoyu! You are dead!"
Looking at the figure in front of me, his color has completely changed. This is exactly the same as himself. No matter whether it is breath, magic, or behavior, he is the same. Even his temperament is the same. Is this his last hurdle?
"Are you a demon?" I asked calmly.
"I am you! You are also me! You have always imprisoned me in my heart. This time, I will also imprison you into the endless abyss. From now on, all your female subordinates belong to me, and only I am
The real master." The inner demon groaned and roared, and the magic light of the origin flashed, and a life-and-death fight was about to begin.
"Nonsense! You are just a shadow, and you want to replace me and kill you. The Taoist heart will move towards perfection." Xiaoyu retorted lightly, the storm of the times blew out, all evil evil spirits solidified, and the killing red cloud transformed, preparing for this final fight.
"Oh! You think I am a shadow. Let me ask you, have you ever thought about ravaging your three wives, doing whatever you want, and even turning them upside down together? Have you ever guarded against your subordinates? You
Have you ever believed in no one except yourself? Have you ever been timid and timid, shrinking back?" The sound of magic in the heart is roaring, not only trying to break Xiaoyu's state of mind, but also sowing discord.
If Xiaoyu takes action at this moment, he will fall into the trick of this shadow. He is fighting against himself, and he is also asking: "They are all there! But this is just the past, it will no longer be the case in the future!"
As soon as the words fell, the inner demons and blames were broken, and the tricks could not succeed. At the moment of slight change of color, murderous intent was unleashed. With a little hand, the shadow of the nine-sided sky monument flew out and suppressed it. Among them, the divine pattern of heaven and the king's restlessness were completely consistent.
The god of the sky, Seyin, is so ferocious that he never expected that the inner demon could even imitate the artifact. Although it was just an illusion, it was indistinguishable from the artistic conception of the real heavenly monument.
"Father, look at me!" Xiao Dailing flew out, put her palm on her chin and blew. The source of the heavenly monument was unbearably restless. Nine counted to one, and it no longer fell to the ground, but moved forward intimately, communicating with the gods.
"Nie Zan, I am your father, and you actually help an outsider!" The inner demon had already regarded him as Xiaoyu, and watched Xiaodailing helping him, and roared and cursed.
"You are not the father. The father is here. You are the big bad guy and the fake! Go to hell." Faced with the harsh accusations from the inner demon, Xiao Dailing's face was cold and he punched out. The sky and the stone roads blended together, and the divine patterns were monstrous.
Coming in force and showing no mercy.
The Divine Fist of the Age rises, six civilizations are superimposed one after another, the primitive kingdom of God, the iron horse knocks on the pillar of heaven, and punches Dai Ling hard, the figures of both sides are swaying, and the two groups of terrible magic power form a black hole of natural disaster, strangulating everything.
One attack failed, and Dai Ling got into the monument to help save the sky. Only with the presence of the spirit can the divine monument exert its greatest effect. Seeing the demon in his heart became furious, jumping around like crazy, sarcastic words emerged from the corners of his mouth, and he took a step forward to travel through time and space.
Fight your inner demons together.
The two groups are constantly fighting, killing each other, and all evils are devouring each other. Although Xiaoyu has the help of the divine monument, the inner demon has evolved the artifact Tao Shadow in his body, imitating and changing it. For a while, it is impossible to tell the winner.
The fight between the two parties became more and more fierce, as if they were one body and one mind, they clearly knew each other's temperament and tricks, and the bright light in the sky surged up, stirring up the two nebulae, entangled and splattered with blood.
"Origin!" comes out with the artistic conception of the wind, the perfect and free truth moves forward, the perfect starting posture is reversed in the heart, and the question is asked in the mirror.
"Origin!" Similarly, the inner demon smiled ferociously, raised his hand, followed the law and principles, and was not bound by the way of heaven. He collided with it, strong sky waves strangled and impacted, Xiaoyu was seriously injured, and the power of the origin was far inferior to his own heart.
The demon came back, the skin cracked, the golden elixir stopped rotating, the essence of immortality spurted out from the mouth and nose, and he vomited blood.
"You can't do anything to me at all. Whatever you can do, I will do! Your monster will destroy you. The stronger you are, the more powerful and invincible I will be!" The inner demon smiled viciously, looking into the sky with his eyes.
Shock appeared, and he took action again. Various magical techniques were revealed and switched, handed over and replaced, with flowing words. Word by word, the body of Xiaoyu was once again damaged, and the breath was extremely weak.
"Take action!" Hong Luan was waiting for this opportunity. His charming face raised an angry eyebrow, and he moved the scepter in his hand, shattering the path and releasing the demonic realm, swallowing it up and slaying the powerful enemies.
Duan Rui Kuangtu, Great Huang Emperor, Hua Yuxian, and the other surviving immortals heard this, and seeing this opportunity, they completely revealed their trump card to kill Xiaoyu, and the Beidou Seven Lords Treasure Belt brought out a clear spring.
The world is broken to pieces, and millions of poisonous juices are concentrated in it.
The Huayu Immortal holds a talisman of the will of the leader and throws it forward. The immortal majesty flows through the stream. It can seriously injure an immortal. The rest of the characters are all ignited by wind and fire to destroy the evildoer in one fell swoop.
"I've been waiting for you!" A strange expression appeared at the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth, his inner demons connected with his mind, and he roared, but it was too late.
"Don't act rashly! This guy still has some background."
Before he finished speaking, the black jade bead on his neck fell down and turned into a puppet. The elixir and immortal energy had already been filled. Under the control of the master's will, his empty and dead eyes lit up. He punched out with invincible power. The explosion penetrated all means and destroyed everything.
All murderous intentions collapsed
Scattered, then moved and galloped, and in an instant, he appeared next to Huayu Immortal. He raised his hand to grab it. Tens of thousands of immortal patterns rotated, breaking the body of this heavenly immortal, splitting the head, and the soul escaped. More than tens of millions of people escaped.
The killing golem was destroyed with one punch.
This enemy, die!
Killing the Feather Immortal, the puppet went straight to the seven hells nearby. The terrifying divine power brought up a piece of fairy dust, purifying the mortal world, making the former enemies roar horribly. The self in the gun became one, and the gun in the human body was indistinguishable from each other.
, delusional to break out of a glimmer of hope.
"Bang!"
A burst of toothache and numbness, eardrums ruptured and vibrated, sound wave radiation caused the eyes of the two nearby immortals to bleed, and their bodies cracked. The shit stirrer of the Seven Prisoners was crushed by the puppet's blow and exploded into a crooked human stick, shattered and weathered.
Become the past.
Lord of the Seven Prisons, die!
At this point, less than five breaths had passed. Xiaoyu used his trump card to instantly reverse the adverse trend, dragging his tired and seriously injured body. The evil look flashed past, causing the inner demon to panic again.
When the hand goes retrograde, water and ru merge into the artistic conception to break the shackles and reach straight to the sky.
"Flash!" Xiaoyu roared. Now the situation is slightly reversed. The will remotely controls the killing puppet, and must not let the situation turn unfavorable. On the body, three immortal weapons finally emerged, and the bright treasure clothes turned a million miles around into a holy one.
The ocean is scattered in every corner, catching the eyes of immortals and blocking their will.
Except for Xiaoyu, his subordinates' wives, and the shadows of inner demons, the rest of the immortals were blind and confused. Chen Hao and Yu Hui took this opportunity to kill their opponents. Meng Xuanming, who had a little bit of holy magic, shocked an immortal to death. Duan Rui
The madman looked vicious and fearful, and the seven-star treasure belt flashed the will of the Immortal Emperor, and he escaped death and glanced at Hong Luan beside him.
Hong Luan resisted the defeat and seriously injured his body. He nodded, tapped his staff, and his figure twisted and swayed on its own, and dispersed with the wind.
A dream of the song treasure bottle has been rippling for thousands of years. The body of the song treasure bottle was knocked down, and the flame stone shield was shattered. It fell into Xiaoyu's body, leaving only one-tenth of the power. Even so, it was also an injury added to the injury.
With a hard blow from the source, the Origin Avenue of the Universe spreads across the space, the Sealing Divine Pattern sweeps through the cracks in time and space, leaving no trace of the cracks, the Divine Fist of the Times shakes the world, and with the power of one blow, it penetrates and burns out the million-mile star hole,
In the distance, two screams were heard, and the figures of Hong Luan and Duan Rui's fanatics reappeared, vomiting blood, and there was endless fear in their eyes.