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Chapter 1568 The True God of Hate Heaven, whose life is hanging by a thread

The three-legged golden crow and the moon rabbit are showing their power together, one attacks the soul and the other attacks the body, one inside and one outside, and the cooperation is excellent.

"ah!"

The ancient sun and moon screamed, and the Nine Yin and Nine Yangs in the void began to disappear one by one.

Anything can be seen, the winner has been decided.

The power of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang is amazing, but it is not an invincible method after all.

"I don't agree. If I could see the Immortal Refining Sun and Moon Furnace, I would definitely not lose to you."

The ancient sun and moon roared, full of unwillingness.

"It's a pity that there is no if!"

Ning Jiang said coldly, "The ancient sun and moon, the winner has been decided. Should you hand over the canopy of the World Tree by yourself, or will you die?"

"You dream."

Of course, the ancient sun and moon would not give in to such a treasure.

Seeing that the power of the three-legged golden crow and the moon rabbit were already in danger, at the critical moment, he activated the power of the world tree, and with a green light, it was isolated from the two forces.

At the same time, his body moved and soared into the sky, wanting to get out of here.

"You can't leave the ancient sun and moon."

Ning Jiang snorted coldly, and the first killing formation was used, and at the same time activated the Daqian Mirror to launch the "Heaven Destroy Strike".

At the same time, Concubine Lian, Heen Tianzhen God, Xuanyuan Biyan, Yue Lianxi and others were all in all directions, and had already prepared the treasures, almost at the same time as Ning Jiang.

One after another, the peerless lights were extremely sharp, and they hit the ancient sun and moon together.

With so many powerful people's joint attack, even the canopy of the World Tree cannot withstand it.

Bang—

The tree crown was suddenly shattered and flew up from Gu Riyue's head. Gu Riyue vomited blood and fainted on the spot, almost crushed to pieces.

I wanted to take this opportunity to kill Gu Riyue and end it, but Ning Jiang glanced at him and saw more than 30 chess pieces of the Great Dao, and at this time there were less than ten left.

The great master suddenly escaped and slapped his hand!

"The Art of Swallowing Heaven in the Void."

Ning Jiang knew that he couldn't waste any time now, so he activated the magic trick and swallowed the cracked crown directly.

The tree canopy did not enter his womb, but entered his heart of reincarnation.

"Refining, fusion."

Ningjiang has made every effort to refine this object.

This tree canopy is made of tender branches of the World Tree, which contains extremely huge energy. As this energy merges into the heart of reincarnation, the small world inside begins to expand rapidly.

When the inner world expands, a stream of innate aura also emerges from it.

"Help me protect the Dharma!"

After Ning Jiang finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the spot. He quickly used the Void Swallowing Heaven Art to absorb this innate energy.

"Stop him." At the same time, the god of hatred and the god of heaven and others joined forces to resist the great priest.

"A bunch of ants, you are looking for death."

The great venerable was furious. Not to mention that Gu Riyue was beaten to death, the key was that even the tree crown was lost and fell into Ningjiang's hands. This was the treasure of the ancient clan. At this moment, he wanted to tear Ningjiang into pieces.

"Empress Lian Concubine, it seems you want to die."

When the Great Venerable was born, he received the care of the World Tree and incorporated a bunch of the original power of the World Tree into his body. His strength was so strong that he could compete with the Three Styles of Xuan Emperor.

When he took action, his magic power was overwhelming, and behind him was a world tree. Although this Dharma image was far inferior to the real world tree, it was also extraordinary. When the branches swept down, it had an unstoppable power.

Concubine Lian drove the Immortal Killing Art and fought with the Six Immortal Killing Spears. She was still swept away by a blow, and bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

Although he is injured, he is proud enough.

The strength of the third generation Xuan Emperor level is far beyond that of the great emperor. Concubine Lian is only a powerful person of the emperor level, but she was slightly injured. The main reason is that she practiced the Immortal Killing Art and the Six Paths of Immortal Killing Spear.

Moreover, she has a special physique and is a congenital Xuannv body. This physique itself has a combat power.

"Take me a move, and I hate the eight swords!"

The god of hatred was holding an ancient sword in his hand and slashed it down on his head. Eight consecutive swords were seen, and eight huge mountain-like sword shadows were slashed down fiercely. These eight swords were fierce and unparalleled, as if they were about to split the heaven and earth and tear apart the three realms.

Moreover, there was a deep hatred in the sword light. This hatred hatred against the heavens, the earth and the sentient beings, which made the color of the sword light appear a black and red.

Most people are infected by this kind of hatred and may their hearts be lost.

"A little trick to carving insects."

The Great Venerable carried the back with one hand, stretched out one hand, and directly took the knife with empty hands.

These eight extremely sharp sword lights slashed on his palm, leaving only a white seal on it.

Concubine Lian and the god of Hentian looked at each other and saw a heavy feeling in the eyes opposite. For them, the situation was not good.

It is so difficult to deal with just a great priest. Once the demon god solves the remaining chess pieces of the great way, they will be dead when they take action together.

And Ningjiang, I don’t know how long it will take to break through.

"Hide away, we can't help this battle."

Yue Lianxi and others retreated with tactfulness. Even though they held a treasure, they did not have the means of Ningjiang's "Tiankong One Strike". With their strength, they would not only not be able to help, but would instead drag them down.

"If you don't want to die, get out."

The great master said coldly.

The God of Hate Naive snorted coldly and did not speak, but his fighting spirit showed his attitude.

Concubine Lian also activated the Immortal Killing Art to the extreme, and her entire body was covered with fairy light. Her already graceful figure looked even more charming in this light.

"Seeking death."

The great master's eyes were cold and he didn't say much. He took action and swallowed the mountains and rivers. His palm seemed to be able to imprison the sky and the earth and suppress everything.

"war."

The god of hatred and concubine Lian took all their strength, and the two emperor-level strong men, and with the heavy treasure in their hands, their strength is definitely not weak.

But you have to know what kind of person is the Great Venerable?

Even if he was besieged by more than 30 chess pieces of the avenue and now he broke through, how could his strength be blocked by two emperor-level officials?

Under his attack, Concubine Lian and Hentian Shen were firmly suppressed and retreated step by step.

"Puff."

The God of Hate was hit by a palm. Even though he used the ancient sword to resist, part of the huge power was transmitted in, causing him to vomit blood and retreat.

"Kill you first, and then deal with Concubine Lian."

The great venerable was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and he directly stuck to the god of hatred. He made all his moves with killer moves, and the power of destiny was surging. His left and right hands used a secret destiny technique, which was extremely ferocious.

A strong man like him does not lack imperial skills or destiny secret skills. Since ancient times, many emperors have come to the World Tree and have made some transactions with him.

After living for so many years, any spell he practiced had reached its peak. Even those emperors who created the secret art of destiny might not be able to compare with him.

Under this powerful attack, the Hate Heavenly God vomited blood continuously, and his whole body was beaten to retreat.

"The last move, die!"

The great venerable's eyebrows cracked, and a secret treasure appeared, locking the god of Hentian and shooting it away.

"No."

Suddenly, a rainbow passed by, and a beautiful figure stood in front of the God of Hate.
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