Chapter 4634

It is an irreversible forbidden art. At the cost of itself, it bursts out and overdrafts nearly ten times its own energy.

Once used, it is a situation of never ending.

By burning their own half step invincible supreme realm, resolutely face the virtual God.

Like the burning sun, everything in jianwushuang's body is extremely prosperous!

The black robe could not bear Sheng Ji's divine power, and broke itself, exposing a chest full of noble divine patterns.

Then, with one hand holding the sky, Jian Wushuang met the mighty finger.

The already broken heaven and Earth Star domain directly turned into void, and the entire Luodu star domain, together with nearly 20 subordinate star domains around it, finally disappeared into dust.

Under this indescribable terror explosion, even the half ancestor level can't stand!

Feng Qi, who rushed up recklessly, spit out a mouthful of divine blood directly, and then fainted, falling into the void.

Linhe Dragon Emperor was also overwhelmed and fainted after spitting out a mouthful of God's blood.

In this boundless and broken void, only three figures stand.

Xu Shen's terrible finger was finally taken by Jian Wushuang, and his dazzling divine patterns were dazzling to the extreme.

360 million pores gushed blood at the same time, but was instantly evaporated by Sheng Ji's divine power.

Jian Wushuang's undisguised burning hatred burst out from the bottom of his eyes. The past was sad, and he never forgot revenge.

Facing this tiny and resolute figure that can take his finger, even the virtual God can't help looking at it.

How could the mole ant grow so far?

This son must not stay!

The virtual God gave another blow, which was enough to cover the earth, and then broke the void.

Jian Wushuang's belligerence is blazing in his eyes. He is no longer passive, but integrates his Tianmen extreme attainments into himself and resolutely collides.

He has a will to die, and ten percent of his strength is in this one fell swoop!

The brilliant divine power reflected the void like day. This kind of Tianmen extremely attainments made the sword unparalleled, half step invincible, and touched the mysterious edge.

He seemed to have returned to the land of sorrow and happiness, enjoying wanton enlightenment in his own spiritual field.

At this moment, there was only a deep sigh between heaven and earth, "Alas, crazy son -"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and quietly dispersed in the face of the pole that was about to bloom.

The next moment, a dark shadow quietly appeared behind the unparalleled sword. One hand directly grabbed the back of his neck, and then disappeared in its place.

"Bang bang -"

The collision between the two extreme breath, even the void is also nirvana, indescribable martyrdom explosion, so that no living creature can survive here anymore.

The indomitable spirit frowned slightly when he saw the scene just now.

"Pain, pain, pain -"

Jian Wushuang took a cold breath and cried in pain.

With a cold snort, the old man loosened the palm holding the back neck, and at the same time, a palm containing strange energy patted in front of the unparalleled chest of the sword.

Weird and majestic energy entered the body, and the burning essence blood stopped burning!

The lost blood essence seemed to be slowly backtracking, and jianwushuang was completely shocked.

Before he could speak, a gentle force directly dragged him away.

Feng Qi, who had turned into a life-long giant Phoenix, looked up and threw the sword unparalleled on his back. His eyes were full of anger, "you guy, do you really think you can die? It's simply a reckless act!"

"I only want to say one word. If you die, I will immediately lead the Feng clan to surrender to the virtual universe. Do it yourself!"

Jian Wushuang scratched his head, embarrassed.

The old master stood in place with his hands held back, looked at the empty God with the three trigeminal crown, and showed his bad face, "I'll give you three breaths, and get out of my eyes."

Xu Shen's face was calm, and he looked at the old master from a distance, and one side was ten times better than the previous Tongtian palm print.

The old master snorted angrily, took a step forward and waved his robe sleeve directly.

Thousands of miles of void trembled, and the dark thunder easily defeated the sky palm print in an instant.

"Since you don't get out, then stay!"

Endless sighs sounded, and suddenly a roaring Heishui River fell on the dark and broken sky.

Xu Shen's eyes coagulated, he seemed to be aware of something, and there was a taboo flashed in his eyes.

He no longer stood where he was, with his hands behind his back, and wanted to leave.

However, from the dumped Heishui River, a huge arm suddenly swept out and directly crashed into the virtual God.

With a wave of his sleeves, he built layers of barriers in front of him with endless virtual force.

However, that huge arm easily penetrated all the defenses and effectively bombarded the virtual God.

A great terror energy such as abyss and prison broke out completely, and the virtual God could no longer remain indifferent, and his arms crossed to block it.

There was no magnificent and bright martyrdom explosion, and a dull voice to the extreme rang through.

The sleeves and robes of Xu Shen's gorgeous clothes were all broken and in a mess, and even the Trident crown on his head was slightly skewed.

The virtual God was completely shocked. How could there be such a person in these two universes who could press himself with the power of one kind?

"You don't belong here!" Xu Shen looked at the old master and said word by word.

"So what?" The old gentleman took a step forward and said quietly.

Take a deep breath, stare at him, and then turn into a black cloud and smoke to escape.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly and stretched out his hand to hit the last blow.

Endless lightning appeared on the broken void, and together fell divine punishment.

Xu Shen, who was leaving with all his strength, snorted, and most of his black and gold clothes were broken, but he didn't stop, but left in a hurry.

At this point, the entire lodu region was completely silent.

The old master looked at the chaotic spring rising from the void and surging with a roaring breath, and blocked it again.

Like the dim stars, the cosmic boat is driving under the starry sky of a dead field.

There was a dead silence on the deck.

After this incident, less than one tenth of the descendants of the Kirin clan died, even the middle supreme and the high supreme.

The only surviving kylin clan is less than 10000.

All descendants of the Kirin clan, looking at the Dragon Emperor near the river, can't wait to tear his life away.

If it weren't for the ancestor vein bone dragon of the dragon family, how could his Kirin family suffer such a heavy blow!

But now, their Kirin clan doesn't even have a half ancestor. What can they do to kill the Linhe Dragon Emperor?

Only by waiting for the return of the last Jinhong Tianjiao of the Kirin clan, can they revenge this deep blood feud.

Buried the endless hatred in his heart, Qi ting and the other four sons began to appease the descendants of the remaining families.

The old man seemed a little tired, and the sword peerless condensed into a chair with divine power to make the old man sit down.

However, the situation of the dragon clan and the Kirin clan can no longer be mediated by sword peerless.

The empty God returned, and civil strife was approaching like a rainstorm. For a time, even he felt powerless.

With the suspicious and domineering character of the virtual God, a war that really caused the collapse of the divine universe may have begun.