Chapter 1738

However, the strength of the Dark Dragon King can't be matched by these gods. Even Yang Xuan has to use the power of natural disaster to temporarily lose the combat effectiveness of one arm of the Dark Dragon King. These gods will rush forward, but they will all be photographed and fly out after only a few minutes.

Shi Liang, who was floating in the air, sighed helplessly. A flame began to burn on his golden body. His eyes looked down, and a light blue light flew to Yang Xuan's side. After rotating for a week, he got into Yang Xuan's body.

He then flew towards the Dark Dragon King, and the flame condensed into a pair of armor and a long knife on him.

He waved his sword and cut away at the Dark Dragon King. Every shot would trigger a roar between heaven and earth. The vision of the Dark Dragon King has obviously changed. If his strength is in full swing, Shi Liang will not be his opponent. But now, he still has a lot of strength in another space and hasn't brought it here in time, so he can only draw with Shi Liang.

But the Dark Dragon King was not wasted by the cold time. He gave a long roar, and the black light came out from him, enveloping the whole heaven. With the black light falling, the friars in the heaven were shocked to find that their spiritual power could not work.

In other words, these psychic powers can still work, but they can't break through the limitation of black light.

When the psychic power is about to leave the body, it will be stopped by the black light and finally return to the body. The monks still floating in the sky fell to the ground one after another. For a moment, the monks in the sky were like rain.

The dark dragon king sent out a long roar and patted at Shi Liang. Shi Liang also drank loudly. The sword in his hand shook, and the sky sword light showed, leaving countless wounds on the Dark Dragon King.

But the Dark Dragon King's claws have also been patted on Shi Liang. Shi Liang falls towards the ground, but it disappears in half.

Diji, who was still standing on the ground, suddenly felt a palpitation, and her tears couldn't stop falling down.

When the dark dragon king saw that the cool finally dissipated, he roared proudly, twisted his body and tried to bring the other half of his body here. But at this time, he found that the space door under him had been closed.

He lowered his head, but saw Yang Xuan standing next to the space wheel. The thunder fell all over the sky. Yang Xuan was still safe, but the thunder had bombed the original colorful space wheel.

"You're looking for death." The dark dragon king immediately killed and shot at Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan jumped up one step ahead and hit the Dark Dragon King hard. Unexpectedly, he directly penetrated his body, entered from this end and drilled out from that end.

The blood shot out like no money, and connected into a blood line. Yang Xuan's eyes were angry, his hands waved, and the sword Qi cut off the dark dragon king one after another, splashing pieces of blood.

The Dark Dragon King was angered by Yang Xuan's actions, and his scales flew towards Yang Xuan like rain, enveloping Yang Xuan. At the same time, he spits out a large flame and burns towards Yang Xuan.

However, Yang Xuan rushed out of the many obstacles, and his hands were like ten sharp swords, drawing sharp sword Qi, leaving countless wounds on the Dark Dragon King.

The blood gushed from the Dark Dragon King's body, but it was absorbed by Yang Xuan, which made Yang Xuan recover from the injury just now. The two came once. Although Yang Xuan could only hurt the Dark Dragon King and could not really kill it, the dark dragon king had nothing to do with Yang Xuan.

The Dark Dragon King finally collapsed when he was tortured by Yang Xuan. He roared, "well, since you are so brave, go to death with the people of the world." As he spoke, his body expanded and then exploded.

The powerful power took it as the center and spread around. Its body turned into countless pieces of meat, and the whole heaven turned into nothingness in an instant.

Yang Xuan's body dissipated again in that instant, and the light of the world gushed out of the sea to protect Yang Xuan's spirit.

When the spirit gathered, Yang Xuan's body recovered again.

"Is this the last Nirvana?" Yang Xuan looked at his hands and looked around. He was stunned.

The original colorful heaven, at this time, there is only a blank nothingness.

Only a moment later, Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with blood, and the murderous spirit rushed around recklessly. He flopped down on his knees, but there was not even a place around to hold his knees. He knelt in the void, and the sea of blood rushed around, just like the waves, wave after wave.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xuan fainted. What appeared in front of him was darkness. Just then, a golden light cut through the darkness and appeared in front of Yang Xuan.

"Shiliang elder? Haven't you dissipated?" Yang Xuan looked at Shi Liang in front of him and was stunned. He clearly remembered that Shi Liang had burned his spirit to fight the Dark Dragon King, but before he could kill the Dark Dragon King, the spirit was burned out.

"Yes, so what I leave now is just a wisp of ghost." Shi Liang nodded with a smile and said to Yang Xuan, "what's the matter with you? Look at your unhappy face."

"Unhappy? Otherwise, would I be happy?" Yang Xuan sneered: "no, no, all things, all people are gone. Do I have to be happy?"

"So what? Aren't you the creator now?" Shi Liang said to Yang Xuan, "as long as you want, you can make heaven and earth whatever you want."

"But that's not what I want. What I want is what this world should have." Yang Xuan muttered to himself.

Shi Liang was not talking, but his fingertips were careless in Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a thrill and immediately opened his eyes. In front of him is a huge light blue light ball, which is the core of the world belonging to the heaven.

Yang Xuan walked forward and put his palm on the core of the world. Suddenly, in front of him, there was a long river, which belonged to all the past that had happened in the world.

These past scenes appeared in front of Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan's eyes fixed on one of the pictures, jumped up and fell into it.

Between heaven and earth, the spiritual power transformed into Taishi by the dark dragon king just now began to surge. Yang Xuan only felt that there were countless lights flashing in front of him.

When the picture stops... Yang Xuan slowly opens his eyes. At this time, he is sitting cross legged on a wooden bed, surrounded by a clean and tidy cabin, with several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls. Beside him, a girl in a long yellow skirt is lying on the edge of the bed, sleeping with a charming and naive face.