Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go - Chapter 1114
Since it was revealed to the world, the ultimate disaster is very indifferent.
There is an invincible posture of contempt for everything.
Even after being wounded, the ultimate disaster is very calm, thinking that the victory or defeat has long been doomed, but it is a matter of time.
When I saw the ancient bronze coffin.
Always indifferent, there is no ultimate disaster of human emotions, and completely lost.
Simply put, it just can’t be stretched.
This ancient bronze coffin is naturally a ten-star reward for Jun Xiaoyao signing in the Wutian Dark Realm, the third bronze coffin.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t know at the beginning, what is the role of this bronze coffin of the Third World, and why can it achieve the ten-star reward?
But later, Jun Xiaoyao discovered that the third copper coffin seemed to have a certain reaction to the ultimate disaster.
Therefore, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the third copper coffin to see if he could suppress the ultimate disaster.
Now seeing the reaction of the ultimate misfortune, Jun Xiaoyao fully understood.
The third bronze coffin and the source of the black blood are indeed related.
Even, it might have something to do with the dark demon sitting on the icy throne that he had seen before.
The bronze coffin of the third generation is simple and heavy, engraved with the sun, moon and stars, plants, trees, insects and fish, with a wild and reckless atmosphere.
Obviously, this is an extremely ancient thing with a primitive atmosphere.
Its quality is obviously not comparable to the emperor soldiers.
When the third copper coffin was sacrificed, the ultimate misfortune could not hold back his emotions.
All of its tentacles slammed at the gods’ magical bodies together, and even the avenue would instantly crumble.
And at this moment, the god’s body that has entered the dark mode is not afraid at all!
He controls the power of faith in one hand and the power of black blood in the other.
At the same time urge the third bronze coffin.
The mighty emperor shook the world, and the sky cracked!
Unmatched power directly penetrated this dark universe!
Many tentacles are broken, and the universe is destroyed!
The ultimate misfortune was shaken back, making a boundless roar of magic sound.
The bronze coffin of the third world is like a towering magic mountain, opposing the ultimate disaster.
The majestic power is overwhelming, and it limits the many forces of the ultimate disaster.
Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao controlled the stepping of the gods’ body, and reached out with one hand, pulling out the Zhuxian sword that had penetrated the ultimate evil!
In an instant, hundreds of millions of rays of sword light bloomed, shining into the infinite universe!
Every ray of sword light seems to be able to cut through the vastness of eternity and split the deep darkness!
The magic body of the gods, holding the immortal sword, the power is soaring!
Originally, Zhuxian Sword, because it was not used by its owner, had limited power.
But now, the gods’ magic body is holding a sword of death, urging endless power, and it can wipe out the eternal time and space!
”There is a sense of familiarity…”
The vague figure, that is, Zhu Xian Jian Ling muttered to himself, and his voice could not be distinguished by men and women.
In fact, if it was someone else, it would be impossible to pull it out, let alone spur the Immortal Jade Sword.
Only those with the pure blood of the Jun family are qualified to control it.
”Damn, my ultimate misfortune, eternally immortal!” The
ultimate misfortune was shaking, bursting with power, and the surging black tide swept across.
But it’s useless.
The third bronze coffin, like an eternal mountain, suppressed the ultimate disaster.
Jun Xiaoyao’s spiritual body, holding the extremely killing weapon, the sword of death.
The majestic and boundless power poured into Zhuxian Sword.
On the sword body, the lines of the boundless immortal path linger around.
An indescribable bright sword light slashed away, reaching hundreds of millions of miles, as if even the long river of time could be cut off!
This sword directly split the entire Wutian Dark Realm into two halves, completely breaking apart.
Then, the fairy sword light fell, slashing towards the ultimate misfortune!
At this moment, the world is sinking!
Nothing exists anymore!
What I saw before my eyes was the only endless bright sword light overflowing in this universe!
In the edge of the wilderness, the light curtain was trembling violently.
Only the extremely dazzling sword light above makes many people unable to open their eyes.
The creatures of the two worlds were shocked at this moment.
Who would have thought that it would eventually fight the ultimate disaster.
It wasn’t Jun Wugui, the true spirit of Abandoned Heaven, or the mysterious ghost-faced woman.
But Jun Xiaoyao.
A gentleman with only supreme cultivation base!
The foreign kings are also shocked.
Unexpectedly, a fairyland Tianjiao who looks like an ant in their eyes.
Turned out to be the most critical person in this battle!
”What the hell is the result?”
Looking at the place where the sword light was dazzling, countless people were nervous and short of breath.
This is a battle related to the situation of the two worlds!
Finally, the vast sword light began to recede.
When the scene manifested, all the aliens were suffocated, and the heart seemed to have stopped beating instantly!
What did they see?
The ultimate disaster, the size of a giant ancient star, was cut in half like a watermelon!
Countless alien creatures took a breath.
They were completely stunned, even their souls seemed to be frozen, their blood was stagnant, and they couldn’t flow anymore.
The ultimate misfortune is divided into two!
”No, it’s not over yet!”
Some foreign immortal kings are still stubborn and don’t give up.
In the broken Wutian dark world, the ultimate disaster that was divided into two halves made a monstrous roar.
Although it was divided into two halves, it did not die.
Because it is not a human form, but an eyeball, with carrion and black blood.
Countless tentacles were cut off by Jianguang.
Only the blood-stained eyeballs cut in half were left, still resisting, bursting into force.
”Even your ancestors of the monarch family can’t bury me. How can you be qualified to be an ant!” In the
end, black blood surged, and countless granules emerged from the torn wound, and wanted to fuse again.
Jun Xiaoyao in the supreme realm is inferior to the ants in the eyes of misfortune.
If it were not for the spiritual body of the gods, Jun Xiaoyao would not have the qualifications to fight the misfortune.
But Jun Xiaoyao only asked about the result, not about the process.
”I said, today is your end!”
Jun Xiaoyao was indifferent and his tone was cold.
The ancestors of the Jun family could not completely obliterate the ultimate disaster.
It was because the ancient emperor Tongtian did not have the black blood of God, and there was no bronze coffin of the third generation.
These are the best means to restrain the ultimate disaster.
Jun Xiaoyao’s divine spiritual body once again produced a sword.
With a sword cut down, the sword light stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, reflecting the bloody scene of the fairy gods.
Zhu Xian Jian, known as Ke Zhu Xian, is far from the true power.
Under the impetus of the god’s law body, the sword light is extremely splendid and brilliant, illuminating the world.
This is a glimmer of dawn again after the darkness!
The ultimate misfortune was cut again, from two petals to four petals.
It wants to burst out the power of endless black blood.
As a result, he was restrained by the power of God’s black blood.
It can be said that Jun Xiaoyao is almost like the natural enemy of the ultimate disaster.
All means are restraining the misfortune.
Immediately, the bronze coffin of the Third World was also opened, and a gap appeared.
The boundless aura was surging, like a desolate ancient god revived.
The power of boundless terror is absorbing and devouring everything and burying everything in it.
The ultimate disaster that was severed by Zhuxian Sword and suffered heavy damage was directly pulled into the bronze coffin of the third generation.
”No, I am unwilling, I am the doomsday apocalypse, I am eternal extinction!”
The sound of the ultimate evil and devil shook.
It has a hunch that if it is dragged into it, it will definitely be killed, refined, and there is no possibility of survival.
Because of this ancient artifact, it was born for restraining black blood!