Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go - Chapter 1115
Who could have imagined that the ultimate misfortune of Wu Yishi is now reduced to such a situation.
The eyeball-like body was divided into four parts.
It was also suppressed by the bronze coffin of the Third World, and was pulled into it to be completely annihilated.
The ultimate misfortune was unwilling, and I tried my best to resist.
It was originally a cat playing a mouse.
As a result, the ultimate misfortune has become the mouse being teased.
How ironic?
”No, it’s impossible…” The
face of the strongest person in the foreign land was pale, and it was impossible to believe it.
The ultimate misfortune of invincibility, is going to be defeated?
”Hurry back.”
Some of the kings of the ultimate emperor clan moved.
If the ultimate misfortune is completely broken, the immortal natural disasters of the ultimate emperor will be awakened for the first time.
Then together to the immortal domain brought catastrophe.
But now, the ultimate misfortune is not good.
The ancestors of their ultimate imperial clan, they don’t know how long it will take to sleep before they can wake up.
This is not what the foreign kings want to see.
So they want to return to the foreign land.
But on the side of Xianyu, how could it be possible to give the foreign land this opportunity.
”The emperor said, you can only stay here now!”
Shenyu the Great and the other three emperors of the Jun Family took action.
The rest of the immortal domain’s strongest players also shot, no matter what, they must hold back the footsteps of the kings of the foreign domain.
In the border famine, the armies of the two circles are also in a fierce confrontation.
Before the ultimate misfortune was completely suppressed.
It is impossible for the immortal army to let the foreign army leave safely.
For a time, all eyes were on the side of Wutian Dark Realm.
What is the final result of the misfortune?
This side of the dark world.
The dark universe is all broken by the sword light of Zhuxian, and it is incomplete.
Jun Xiaoyao’s ten thousand-zhang god’s body, holding a sword of death, hangs his head over the coffin of the third world.
Standing in the vast universe, golden brilliance is shining, and black lines are flowing.
It’s like a combination of god and devil.
One thought of creation, one thought of destruction!
Although the brilliance on the surface of the god’s law body was much dimmer than before.
But the remaining power is enough to support the end of this ultimate battle.
And the ultimate disaster is trying to resist the power of the third copper coffin.
It regards everything as ants, and now it is also experiencing it.
What is life and death can not help.
It cannot control its life and death by itself.
”To be an enemy of Xianyu and Jun’s family, that’s how it ends, let’s end it.”
Jun Xiaoyao’s god-spirit body, holding the Zhuxian Sword, the energy of his whole body gathered, and once again swung his sword to the ultimate evil!
Sword out.
The world seemed to die.
The dazzling sword of the fairy light covers everything!
This sword can break a long river of time!
Can destroy the eternal heavens!
Pouch!
The endless Zhuxian sword light continuously chopped and decomposed the ultimate disaster body, even unable to resist.
The power of the black blood of God is also the power of black blood that has completely suppressed the misfortune, making it impossible to recover.
The general situation is over, and the ultimate disaster is powerless!
Rumble!
The third copper coffin once again released the original and ancient mystery, and the opened corner of the coffin lid seemed to bury all the heavens in it.
In the end, the smashed eyeball body began to be drawn into it.
It also knows that it’s over.
”Even if I die, I will never let your Jun family live well!”
”Blood sacrifices my body, curse of evil!”
The sound of the ultimate evil echoed, and its own physical tissue began to explode and burn.
The ultimate misfortune is actually sacrificing oneself, exploding every inch!
”Xiaoyao, destroy it directly!” Jun Wuhui said loudly.
When he heard the curse of evil, Jun Wuhui frowned slightly.
This is an absolutely terrifying blood curse, which can easily destroy some immortal families with the blood of the emperor, the ancient family.
As long as one person is cursed in this way, all the creatures associated with that person’s blood will be cursed.
This is a vicious way of extermination.
It is also a kind of terrifying supernatural power that the ultimate misfortune holds.
And now, the ultimate evil sacrifice himself is exploding, and he must curse the evil with the evil, and completely destroy the Jun family!
”Who has the ability to cut off the supreme blood of my Jun family?”
Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was indifferent, and the magic body of the gods once again shot out the sword.
However, in the void, endless dark runes were imprinted.
This is not something Jun Xiaoyao can avoid if he wants to.
Once the curse of ultimate misfortune is issued, it will directly fall on everyone in the cursed family.
Jun Xiaoyao felt in an instant that dark matter appeared in his bloodline, which would erode his bloodline and destroy it completely.
However, the blood of the Jun family is not unusual, exuding a brilliant brilliance, resisting the curse of evil.
At the same time, Jun Wugui, and all Jun’s family in the border shortage.
I immediately felt that a dark matter cursed of evil appeared in his blood.
Immediately, some monks of the Jun family with a slightly lower cultivation level were pale, vomiting blood, and collapsed to the ground.
Even the ninth-level master of the sage master, his face was bloodless, his body was shaken, and he fell from mid-air.
And the stronger the stronger, the stronger the ability to resist the curse of evil.
The ancestors of the Jun family, as well as the ancient ancestors, just frowned, adjusting their power to suppress the darkness in the body.
The Great Emperor Shenyu said indifferently: “The curse of evil is indeed strong, and it can easily annihilate the blood of the emperor.”
”But the blood of my Jun family is not just as simple as the blood of the emperor.”
If it is any other wild ancient family, it has endured the ultimate. The curse of evil.
Absolutely to death immediately, no matter how many people there are, they must die and the whole clan will be annihilated.
But falling on the head of Jun’s family only brought some influence, not particularly fatal.
”How could it be…” The
ultimate misfortune was all dumbfounded.
His curse of evil, destroying the ancient family is just like playing.
But the Jun family, not many people died.
”If one of your curses can destroy my Jun Family, then what qualifications does my Jun Family have to stand forever!”
Jun Xiaoyao didn’t worry about this curse from beginning to end.
In his body, the power of God’s black blood was circulating.
This curse of misfortune had no effect on Jun Xiaoyao personally, and could be completely ignored.
The ultimate disaster, cursed loneliness!
”Hateful… Immortal blood…” The
ultimate disaster is unwilling to tremble.
”Completely over…”
Jun Xiaoyao’s divine spirit body, the sword edge lifted, and the endless surging power gathered.
God’s spiritual body, pour this sword!
Cut the misfortune!
The sword glow is shining, shining forever, as strong as misfortune, it is also disintegrated after all, falling into disintegration.
”Although I am destroyed, the true misfortune, the true darkness, will not die.”
”When that ray of darkness returns from the source again, all the worlds will be buried!”
”The apocalypse of the doomsday has more than me.” !” The
ultimate misfortune uttered the final roar, and then all the remnants were drawn into the third copper coffin.
In an instant, a muffled sound came from the third copper coffin.
The ultimate disaster is decomposed, refined, completely shaken out, and dissipated in the world.
The world returns to silence.
Everything is settled.
The calamity of the foreign misfortune has come to an end.
The vast divine spirit body that is as high as ten thousand feet, the light is also dim to the extreme.
In the battle against the ultimate disaster, the energy consumption is too great, and all the power of belief is exhausted.
Finally, the magic body of the gods quietly returned to the universe within Jun Xiaoyao.
Only Jun Xiaoyao was left, moving in white, standing in the endless broken universe.
At this moment, the endless creatures of the two worlds are all looking at the white figure standing majestically.
Like a young king!