The body shape of the virtual God decomposes at a slow speed, and then turns into stars and continues to disappear.
"Everything starts with me and ends with me. When I die, you must not hurt me. The virtual universe will live forever and will no longer step into the divine universe. "
Xu Shen looked at the sword and hoped to hear a promise from his mouth.
The sword matchless did not speak, but looked calm and suddenly stabbed the invisible sword into the virtual God.
"What do you think the universe is? Do you think you can redeem all your past sins when you die? "
"Then I have the power to trace the universe back hundreds of millions of years. What do they do to resist all the people who died?"
Words are like knives, like the sound of weeping blood.
"They!" The sword matchless left hand suddenly pulled out the Tarot divine sword and pointed to all the virtual respect in the battlefield outside the territory, "one counts one, and none can live!"
All empty respects trembled fiercely, and the shadow of death shrouded everyone's heart.
Xu Shen stared at the unparalleled sword. He realized that the person in front of him was his ultimate enemy from the beginning, stepping into the virtual universe and laying a large array to the bloody battle to the last moment.
Unconsciously, this short growth of 100000 years has made him a more terrible, iron and blood, cohesive existence than Zeus.
"When - really?" The empty God's eyes gradually lost their look.
The sword was calm without two sides, and the words were like a heavy hammer. "In order to prevent such a tragedy from happening again, you count one in the virtual universe and destroy them all!"
Xu Shen trembled and looked at the sword incredibly, "no, you can't."
The sword was matchless and did not open his mouth. His face was as calm as before.
He didn't want to talk too much. When he was about to draw out the invisible sword, the cold palm of Xu God directly pulled the unparalleled arm of the sword.
Looking at the dense runes on Xu Shen's forehead, Jian Wushuang was surprised and was ready to leave.
But it was too late. Jianwushuang only felt that the space around him became sticky, like stepping into the mire and making him unable to move at all.
"In order to avoid the destruction of the virtual universe, I can only seal you into the turbulence of time and space." Behind the virtual God, the space is broken and a huge vortex begins to emerge.
Sword matchless desperately wanted to leave, but it was useless. "Do you think I can't come back if you seal me into the turbulence of time and space?"
The figure of the virtual God almost dissipated. He shook his head, "I don't think I can trap you forever, but if I can let you sink here, it's my last effort."
"Dark and shameless guy." The sword said angrily. After saying this, his body completely disappeared in the turbulence of time and space.
After all this, the body of the virtual God turned into a large amount of smoke and dispersed. His godless pupil looked at the broken dome and whispered, "you will never be the master here. You are just a passer-by who never knows to stop."
So far, the virtual God, the master of the virtual universe and the nightmare of the divine power universe, has disappeared!
The sword is also pushed into the turbulence of time and space!
At this moment, all the empty respects are like walking corpses, and there is no longer the idea of fighting.
With less than 300000 monks left, under the leadership of Fengqi, Longyan and Longchi, they tried their best to strangle Xuzun!
When the emperor saw this situation, his heart was like death. The eight true shadows returned to his body and released vast energy to separate the old statue, so he wanted to escape.
Lao Zun did not stop him. A black water Scepter appeared in his right hand, and then threw it straight at the emperor.
The Blackwater scepter is as fast as lightning. Even the emperor can't avoid it. It is directly connected to the back heart.
Even without a sound, the emperor fell into the void without any sound.
Only a few of the remaining members of the phagocytic organization instantly held the phagocytic disease, plundered into the chasm of that day, fled into the virtual universe and disappeared.
After a brief silence on the foreign battlefield, nearly a million virtual worlds, the most elite virtual respect, looked at everything in front of him in despair.
Lao Zun descended slowly from the void and hunted in the wind in a black water robe.
At the same time, Longyan, Longchi, Xuebo and others also stood behind Lao Zun.
Although few people in the divine universe heard Lao Zun speak, everything he did for the divine universe has already been printed in everyone's heart.
Seeing that there were still millions of virtual soldiers on the foreign battlefield in front of him, Lao Zun slowly said, "no one left."
No one had any objection. Fengqi led less than a thousand descendants of the Phoenix family to turn into a giant Phoenix covering the sky and carry out the final killing.
The two half ancestors of Longyan and Longchi followed closely and also plundered into the Xushi army.
The supreme blood wave also came to the Xushi army, full of sad and angry revenge.
When the last trace level virtual Zun Nirvana was extinguished in this extraterritorial battlefield, the two universes, involving the war of havoc for nearly 100000 years, came to an end.
So far, there are less than 200000 supreme masters left in the divine power universe participating in the war of havoc.
And the virtual universe is nearly ten million elite virtual respect, none of them survive.
The entire battlefield outside the region has completely turned into a bone burial ground. The wreckage overlaps tens of feet high and is extremely tragic.
This war, from the beginning of chaos to now, from the ancestor level Zeus God to all the Tianjiao and supreme, has all been destroyed.
The war of havoc, which lasted for countless chaotic periods, has ended completely.
No one knows the meaning of this war. It is only a tragedy that the war has been carried out to this extent.
On the extraterritorial battlefield, which has been completely Nirvana and belongs to nothingness, the strong wind sobbed like a cry.
The surviving supreme masters did not have the joy after victory. They all looked at the place where the sword disappeared in silence.
Lao Zun stood still from beginning to end, and everyone looked at him nervously.
Finally, the Supreme Master Xuebo came forward and asked, "senior, can the unparalleled palace master return from the turbulence of time and space?"
Lao Zun slowly opened his eyes, then shook his head, "I don't know."
"Can't he come back? I don't believe it. " Feng Qi said urgently.
Everyone's mood is falling to the bottom of the valley. The time-space turbulence opened by the ancestral power, and no one knows the terrible consequences.
I'm afraid those with weak divine sense will be lost in it forever.
Everyone looked gloomy, but Qi Ting's eyes flashed with regret. His face was extremely blue, as if he had lost the most precious thing.
"Let's go!" With a low cry, the Kirin Court directly led less than a thousand Kirin people to leave this foreign battlefield.
Qi listens to the fact that there are two people in Qi's court. After bowing their hands and saying goodbye to the others, Qi follows Qi's court and plunders into the universe of divine power.
The blood wave supreme and the dragon and Phoenix are the Qilin people who look at the distant with strange faces.