Ye Wen, who just opened his eyes, saw the miserable scene of longhuang in front of him. He widened his eyes. He never thought that longhuang would help him delay time in such a way. He was curious why longhuang helped him to delay so long. It turned out that longhuang used such extreme means!

Ye Wen is really heartbroken. Although long Huang can automatically repair the injury when she is in his body, who can say that for such a serious injury? Long Huang paid such a high price to help him. How could he not feel heartache?

Ye Wen immediately takes longhuang back to his body. Now, he can feel how serious longhuang's injury is. It will take a long time to repair it!

When shenzun saw that Yewen took back longhuang, he didn't feel any relaxed. On the contrary, he became more nervous. Because he saw that there was a colorful light ball on the palm of Yewen's right hand. The fluctuation of the light ball made him feel the feeling of death. This means that the estimation of death is not wrong. Yewen created an attack, It's terrible.

"Shenzun, you've been fighting for such a long time. Now, it's my turn." Ye Wen's tone is full of hatred and anger. He has prepared for such a long time, and now he has finished everything. He must respect God and pay the most painful price for his just act!

"Come on! Let's go

The God of death quickly reminded him that he could clearly feel the power of the attack Ye Wen was preparing for. Even if he was resurrected, he would never be able to carry such a move. At this time, he could only let God Zun go as far as he could.

But how could ye Wen give God the chance to escape? He did not hesitate to throw out the colorful light ball in his hand. After it broke away from ye Wen's palm, it bloomed in the air and became a colorful light covering the sky and the earth. Then, the light directly fell on shenzun. Shenzun immediately felt the extreme danger and was approaching him. He tried to deal with it, but now he found that he was in danger But there's nothing to do.

If the scythe of death is still complete now, the God Zun can also use the scythe of death to protect his life and avoid the current damage as much as possible. But just to avoid the power of blood explosion created by Yewen, he had to use this ability first, and this ability can't be used for a second time in a short time, so now, he doesn't use it What's a good way to deal with the current situation.

After throwing out the colorful ball of light, ye Wen did nothing more, because he was very clear about the strength of his attack. As long as this move takes shape, no matter what means shenzun has, he will surely lose today.

Looking at shenzun's panic after being enveloped by the colorful light, ye Wen feels unprecedented relaxation in his heart. He finally clearly sees the hope of revenge, which can be seen and felt.

The seven colored lights came to the top of shenzun's head. Shenzun wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all now. He felt that his body seemed to be bound by a very strange force, which he had never touched before, but from the current situation, he knew how strong this force was.

"Master death, what should I do now?" Shenzun was completely flustered, because under the cover of this power, he had no way at all. At such a time, maybe only death could think of a way!

"I don't have any way. Although Ye Wen's means may not reach the level of the powerful in the divine realm, they are definitely infinitely close. This is not something you can bear now. If you really want to say something, it will only be the way I told you last time!"

God Zun obviously hesitated when he heard death say this, but soon he strengthened his eyes, "OK! I can use this method, but I must kill Ye Wen. "

The light fell on shenzun and completely wrapped shenzun's body in it. Yewen knew that he succeeded and he finally got there. Although he didn't reach the final state, he still did it. Looking at shenzun struggling in the light, Yewen knew what the final result was, and as for the God of death, he didn't have to worry at all No matter how powerful the God of death is, he is just a soul now. What can he do without the soul of the host?

Ye Wen saw that shenzun knelt down in the light, and his breath was constantly weakening, getting weaker and weaker, and finally seemed to disappear soon.

Ye Wen is not worried at all. He enjoys the process very much. He wants to let all the spirits in heaven watch it. Today, he finally gets revenge.

The colorful light eventually engulfed the body of shenzun. At the same time, what was taken away was the breath of shenzun. Yewen felt that his only regret was that he had never seen the real appearance of shenzun. After all, it was his great enemy, but it could only be regarded as a fly in the ointment. After all, it was better than anything to kill shenzun.

The colorful light gradually disappeared, and the body of shenzun, with his breath, completely disappeared."Hoo

Ye Wen breathed a sigh, but he was a little strange. Now he should be very relaxed, but he didn't know why. There was always a faint uneasiness in his heart, but shenzun Mingming was dead, and the God of death was not worried. What was he worried about?

Ye Wen shook his head. He thought it might be that he had been opposed to shenzun for a long time. After spending such a long time in such a tense time, he became too sensitive, and even some could not believe the fact that shenzun was dead. However, after a period of time, it should not be like this!

Ye Wen thinks like this, and is ready to go down immediately to get rid of all the bad soldiers and bad generals left by shenzun. Of course, the most important thing is to save Xinxin from the temple of death. But when ye Wen just lowers his head and looks down at the battlefield, he suddenly finds a person, a very strange person.

It was a man in a black robe. At the moment, he was standing at the top of the temple, and he seemed to be looking in his direction.

"What's going on?"