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In the vast void, Hongling's God of heaven and Yuan was quietly suspended. There were still many pieces around him, and all the stars and moons protected him in it. At this time, only himself was left in this area. As for others, they were isolated by the power of the God King.

"How can this happen? I feel that the three elders in the kingdom of God and king are all dead. They have already killed the five clawed Golden Dragon. How can they give me such an illusion?"

Above the void, a monk at the top of the Taiyi divine realm in the magic Jiao palace was looking at the empty star sea in front of him. His body trembled involuntarily. If his intuition was correct, it would be dangerous for them to stay here again.

"All of you, please withdraw. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. I'll leave early. I can't make plans until I get back to the palace!"

This man was originally the powerful man sent by the magic dragon palace next to the elder. Now, the three God kings have been unwilling to show up for a long time, so they can only order everyone to evacuate. He must ensure that someone is alive to bring the news back to the magic dragon palace.

"Well? These people in the magic Jiao palace actually chose to withdraw. What happened to make these guys who have always been above the top willing to leave? "

It's better for the monks who want to leave the mountain without any trouble.

"It seems that the boss has solved the three guys, but why hasn't he appeared?"

Octopus eight shells are still suspended in front of the dragon boat, carefully sensing the breath of Hongling. Suddenly, its body trembles, and it is almost crawling down in the void. The unspeakable terror and pressure suddenly gush out of its soul at this time, which makes the empty monster extremely frightened.

"This breath, this Is it the power far beyond the God King? What happened to the elder brother? It seems that he feels more powerful than before

Although the trace of momentum flashed away, babei was still clearly aware of the mighty power of Hongling's God of heaven. If it had not existed for a very short time, I was afraid that it would be driven to death under its suppression.

Hu, trying to calm his own Demon power, babei did not dare to feel the breath of Hongling at this moment. If he accidentally took his own life, it would not be worth the loss.

In the Starry Sea, Hongling's thumb sized God of heaven is still in a quiet suspension. Beside him, his sad sword full of cracks and Yan Huang Emperor's mirror are all moaning. Its breath is rapidly fading, and it seems that it will be completely silent.

"Just one attack from the God King's magic weapon will hurt the origin of the God of sorrow and the source of burning Huang, making the spirit of these two magic weapons of Taiyi God completely on the edge of annihilation. I don't know how terrible the existence above the kingdom of God is. What should I do?"

Looking at the two magic weapons in front of him, Hong Ling was suddenly at a loss. It was the first time that such a situation happened to the God of sorrow and Yan Huang, which made him lose his square inch. All along, he had been relying on the power of these two magic weapons. But now that he saw that they were about to be destroyed, he had no way to deal with it. This is really heartbreaking.

Hum, the two artifacts seem to be aware of their own dangerous situation. At this time, they resonate with each other and slowly approach each other. The divine light on them is rapidly intertwined, which makes the trend of their digestion slow down. However, Hong Ling knows that this is only temporary. Once the strength of the two artifacts is not enough to suppress the destructive force, they will collapse directly.

"Well? They're beginning to merge! "

Looking at the two broken magic tools in front of her in surprise, Hong Ling was reluctant to give up. No matter who would be left behind after the two magic tools were combined, the lost one would make his heart ache. However, it was inevitable.

Click, a crisp crack ring reverberated between heaven and earth, making Hong Ling's face coagulate. He saw that Yanhuang was breaking up bit by bit, injecting his own fragments and origin into the God of sorrow.

This artifact had suffered the most serious impact, and its damage was the most terrible. Now it has given up on its own initiative and chose to complete the sad sword. It is really amazing.

"Yan Huang!"

Some of Hong Ling's feelings were not good, but in the end, the last trace of obsession from the spirit of the Yan Huang emperor mirror made him calm down.

"Let it live!"

's silent will as like as two peas, who made the unmatched Shier shape tremble until the mirror spirit, which was exactly the same as himself, was smiling all over himself, and slowly weathered to quicksand, and when he was completely lost in the sword, he slowly nodded.

Hum! The God of sadness suddenly started to tremble. It seemed to resist the fusion of the burning fragments, but it soon died down. Hong Ling clearly saw that there was blood on the sword, which seemed to be weeping.

"Go

Whispering to the vanishing mirror spirit, Hongling's God of heaven suddenly flashed, followed by a quiet suspension in front of the sad God, and pressed his small palm on the sword, making it covered by the incomparably powerful God light.Bang! The blazing dark golden flame suddenly enveloped the sword completely, making the power of the God King that filled the whole body of the sword rapidly disintegrated. Every time the power completely integrated into the sword, the God of sorrow decayed.

If there is no active integration of the Yan Huang Emperor's mirror, I'm afraid that the sword will be annihilated when Hongling dissipates all the power of destruction. Fortunately, after all the power of the God King has been dissipated, the God of sorrow will still be extremely broken.

It is still in the air, and its body begins to coagulate the powerful power of God and monarch. However, Hong Ling finds that its spirit seems to have changed. It only has less than 1% of the small sword spirit. At this time, it is emitting a strange light, and it seems that she is longing for the dragon blood scattered in the void.

"Is this a variation of the same level as that of my God?"

Looking at the little sword spirit in horror, Hongling's God of heaven sensed its change carefully, and his look became more and more dignified.

"It's true that the variation is true, but it seems that it has not stepped into the realm of the emperor of heaven, but is in the position of the divine king. But this is not the end. If there is enough strength to swallow it, this trace of sword spirit will surely surpass the realm of the God King and directly enter the realm of the divine emperor. As for whether you can enter the realm of the emperor of heaven, it depends on its potential and creation!"

When her mind moved, Hong Ling led the flesh and blood fragments in the void and the fragments of his divine kingdom with her own divine consciousness. She threw them into the flame wrapped sad God sword, which made the sword tremble constantly.

At this moment, the sword spirit of the pathetic God, which was constantly swallowing many spiritual objects, actually started to burn at this moment. However, with its burning, its power became stronger and stronger. Until it reached a certain critical point, Hong Ling was shocked to find that the flame it sent out seemed to be brewing something.

Boom!

A fierce roar suddenly reverberated between the heaven and the earth, making the whole Xinghai constantly crumbling. The Dragon Boat suspended in the dragon palace outside and the empty monster babei, which Hongling had just taken in, burst out at this moment with the strongest force and retreated towards the distance.

"How could this be so? What happened to this void? How could such a terrible astronomical phenomenon appear?"

Many people are staring at the star sea which has been destroyed within ten thousand miles. They look extremely dignified. They are the big demons in the realm of gods such as octopus babei. They dare not explore that area with their own divine sense.

"Well? The limit of the king? What's more, it seems like a breakthrough will follow! "

In the broken sea of stars, Hongling's God of heaven and earth is still staring at the sword spirit of the God of sorrow. He doesn't care about the powerful power of destruction.

Another crack sounded. Hongling saw that the sword spirit at the peak of Shenwang's state suddenly trembled, and then exploded, making her own life level complete the transition. Now it emits a breath far beyond the realm of God King, but it is one level lower than the level of emperor Yuanshen in Hongling that day.

"This is the emperor?"

Looking at the still tiny sword spirit in front of him, Hong Ling's face became more and more dignified. He could feel that the last remaining sword spirit, the God of sorrow, had not yet reached its limit. He did not know whether it could enter the realm of heaven.

"Previously, the sword spirit devoured only the fragments of my plane God Kingdom and the buried dragon sword, but it did not actively melt a trace of Heaven Emperor Dragon blood. Is it that it deliberately delayed swallowing these dragon blood in order to transform to a higher level?"

Seeing that the power of the sword spirit became stronger and stronger, Hong Ling bit his teeth and moved his mind. All the blood of the emperor of heaven turned into a whirlpool, enveloping the sword spirit.

He had intended to use these flesh and blood to rebuild his own God body, but now it seems impossible. Compared with him, the sad God sword spirit who is on the way of transformation needs these Heavenly Emperor Dragon blood more, because once this kind of creation is lost, no one can be sure whether the sad God will meet again.

"I hope you can complete the transformation and live up to the beauty of Yan Huang emperor mirror!"

He tried to calm the palpitation in his heart. Hong Ling carefully sensed the change of the sword spirit. Now it no longer repels the blood of the emperor of heaven, but actively devours these powerful blood vessels, making its own breath grow steadily and rapidly.

"The sword spirit of shenhuang state is much stronger than that of the Dragon burial sword. Even if I had not the God of heaven, I would not have been able to perceive its upper limit. I don't know whether it can go further and become the emperor of heaven."

Just as Hong Ling murmured to herself, the sky of the broken stars, which was thousands of miles away, was once again expanding around. The speed of its expansion even made the young master of dragon god palace and octopus eight shells startled.

"No, the broken star field is expanding again. Let's go

At this time, the three elders manipulated the broken dragon boat and took all the people to plunder towards the distance. The octopus eight shells followed, and the whole demon body's divine light was mobilized to the extreme by it, resisting the powerful pressure from the collapse star region.

"What's the boss up to? I almost have to explain it here!"

While helping the dragon boat to relieve the pressure and speeding up the speed of the ship, babei could not help complaining. However, she did not dare to stay here, so she could only run with the Dragon Boat angrily."Well? It's burning again. It seems that the sword spirit has reached the limit in the realm of the emperor and began to try to transform. I don't know if it can be achieved! "

Seeing that the sword spirit began to ignite a blazing flame, Hong Ling suddenly felt that she had been affected and became a little burning. The flame burning this thing was exactly the same as the one he had summoned by the God of heaven.

"The flame at the level of the emperor of heaven, it seems that the sword spirit has the potential to step into the realm of the emperor of heaven!"

He tried to mobilize all the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven to pour it into the spirit of the sad God sword. Hong Ling looked at the increasingly scarce flesh and blood. Although he was a little distressed, he could not care so much now.

When did the heaven and earth rise, suddenly emerged many mysterious divine texts. Each of these exquisite and simple words contains the wisdom far beyond Hongling's cognition, and the power it radiates is not even under his God.

Now, these divine writings are constantly missing the spirit of the sword, making its breath constantly changing, but Hongling found something different.

"How can this be so? I feel as if they are incomplete, but I can understand the mystery and know its incompleteness!"

Looking at them in surprise, Hong Ling suddenly felt a little confused, but he couldn't understand why it made people feel regretful. Until he gently grasped one of them, the whole person trembled and showed an unbelievable look.

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