"Stay away!"

In a hurry, Ling Hao pushes him away.

Zhushen plundered, he was smashed to the ground, his skin was black.

Wow, a mouthful of blood essence came out, and his face was as white as paper.

"Husband!" Yan Yue hurriedly walked over and held him in her arms, tears pouring out like the water of a breakwater.

"Why are you so stupid? You can't resist it!"

One is the limit of late nirvana.

Many practitioners sigh and feel merciless.

"That won't make you suffer for me."

Ling Hao's tone was weak. He raised his arm to wipe away tears for her. He pretended to be smiling and said, "what are you crying about? Haven't I died yet?"

He struggled to get up and was supported by Yan Yuexin.

Looking at the bloody sky, Ling Hao bit his teeth and said, "I will go through the disaster today."

"Come on, keep going."

Then, the wind rose again, thunder filled the air, like a dragon from the sky!

Ling Hao once again resisted the third revenge, and his body was so broken that he could not bear to look at it directly.

He shivered like a dead dog on the ground, but his face was extremely firm.

Yan Yuexin stops crying and her beautiful eyes turn red.

"Why are you?"

"Can't you just avoid it?"

Ling Hao murmured, "avoid one difficulty, and you will shrink back next time."

He slowly got up again from the ground and stood up against the wind, his eyes shining.

"Born to be a man, only a fearless heart can lead to a promising future!"

"It's nothing to kill God. There's a way to kill the emperor!"

At this moment, the emperor Yuanshen came out of the body, and all things were silent. The sun and the moon stood side by side in the sky.

Linghao's Yuanshen stands high in the sky, with a sneer on his lips, looking up at the thunder of nine days.

The golden body grows in the wind, releasing endless divine splendor, and the wind and thunder rule turns into Dao sword, which is separated between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the thunder falls, the wind and thunder rules turn into flying ash, Ling Hao falls to the ground, and there is no more vitality.

"He's dead."

"Ha ha, this is the end of the fight against heaven."

"We practitioners must bear in mind that we must not go against the sky in everything. It is better to live for a long time than to die."

"What's the point of living like that? The eldest husband was born in the world. He should hold the sword of killing and walk along the right way. If he wants to live wrongly, he might as well die! "

"I agree with this brother. It's true that people should live like this. Unfortunately, he didn't survive the disaster."

"But I admire him! In such a crisis, I still have to go forward. I can't touch this fearless spirit all my life. "

Just as they were talking, people related to Ling Hao hurried up.

They don't care about the danger of thunder falling from the sky.

"Sir, you will not die." Qi Yu lost his soul and said, tears in his eyes slipped quietly.

Qi Yuan is speechless. Is emperor Zun dead?

It's impossible!

He will not die. He will not die. He is the great emperor who proves the way from ancient times!

"His fingers..."

Yan Yuexin mumbles in surprise. She just saw Ling Hao's fingers move.

She no longer suffered, but looked at him seriously.

"Wake up, husband. Let's go home. You have so many beautiful women. They are all waiting for you at home."

"If you sleep here, they will be sad."

She tried to wake him up.

After such a long time, Ling Hao is still unconscious.

"No hope, no hope..."

Qi Yuan looks miserable and mumbles.

"He has no breath."