Lonely Xianyang's eyes were cold. Even if he couldn't find the Ancestral God's treasure, he would make it impossible for Luo Jun to survive or die. The hatred between them seemed to be irreversible!

He looked at Luo Jun, who was wrapped into a cicada in the dead leaves of life, with a sneer on his lips.

At the same time, deep down in his heart, he had to admit that Luo Jun was so good. Because under such corrosive power, ordinary Zhouxuan realm masters had already turned into a pool of blood. Even the more powerful ones had lost their resistance at this moment.

With such force, the seven orifices bleed.

But unfortunately, this Luo Jun still stood.

There was no sign of falling down at all.

"If he hadn't been injured before, the withered leaves of my life wouldn't be able to trap him now!" Gu Xianyang said secretly.

Luo Jun's body was full of Zeus energy, and the chaotic space was flowing up and down his body.

The acidic water and corrosive divine power were wandering in countless spaces, and some of them were already close to Luo Jun. If Luo Jun had not possessed a magical space to block most of the corrosive divine power, he would really have turned into bloody water at this moment.

But chaotic space only treats the symptoms, not the root cause!

Because the corrosive divine power is rapidly destroying the chaotic space.

The power of space and time have been corroded.

Luo Jun repaired and resisted at the same time.

Seeing that if things continue like this, he seems to be really on the verge of death.

But at this time, he was not panicked at all.

His heart became clear and he closed his eyes.

With his eyes closed, he felt the ocean of force between heaven and earth.

They are all in the ocean.

Luo Jun held the life-destroying knife in his hand and stabbed the skin with the tip of the knife.

Suddenly, the raging corrosive acid water surged over.

It was like a black python wrapping around Luo Jun's body and the arm holding the knife.

This corrosive divine power is frantically devouring Luo Jun's Zhou power.

On Luo Jun's arm, the giant python rushed like a flood and tsunami, while Zhou Li was like a golden ocean. The two oceans were colliding... The golden ocean was retreating steadily...

But this is just an appearance!

Luo Jun's willpower reached its peak at this moment!

Intention is like a star, it condenses everything and cannot be destroyed!

This kind of willpower was honed by Luo Jun's painful experiences and hardships in life and death.

He condensed all the power of the Universe into one point and concentrated it on the tip of the knife!

Then, it hit the skin!

All the power burst out instantly...

A small opening was cut in the skin, and a ray of light shone in, breaking the boundless darkness.

The corrosive power quickly leaks out!

The dead leaves of the whole life are like a deflated rubber ball, quickly withering.

Luo Jun flashed again and passed through the gap.

Lonely Sunset spat out a mouthful of blood. The withered leaf of life was his magical weapon. Now that the magical weapon was damaged, he was also seriously injured.

Luo Jun was no better, he was breathing heavily.

He had already been seriously injured before, and now he had consumed too much vitality in the withered leaves of life.
Chapter completed!