Kakaka... from all directions, the violent power finally calmed down a little. The Yin Talisman and the explosion offset each other. The blue veins on Zhao Yun's forehead swelled up, staring at this scene.

As a spellcaster, he knew best that... still couldn't stop it.

It’s just a matter of time. Do you want to leave?

Once you step a little later, you will be really caught in. What greets him is an explosion that is more powerful than ordinary forbidden techniques!

This is a game of power and power, this is the entanglement between death and life. The thoughts in my mind are almost blank. Any thoughts paused for no more than one second, and he could only pour the yin energy into it with all his body and mind. Just after ten seconds that were almost still, a shocking sound was heard above the cloud cave.

Rumble!!

If Thunder God comes to the world, snow-white light shines above the entire cloud cave. It is a sign that the ban at the top has collapsed. It reflects the shocking and frightened faces of millions of ghosts below.

"Oh my God..." Huang Liangchuan knelt on the ground with his hands together. If the ghost had tears, he might have burst into tears at this moment.

"Can't you stop it?" "Will we... die?" "I don't want to die... I didn't want to die! I finally came to Pengqiu and wanted to do a career, how could I die like this!" "I, I did nothing wrong! Why! I was also a good person during my lifetime!"

boom--!!!

A loud bang shattered the prayers of millions of ghosts. The hot white light flew in the sky, dispelling the moon and destroying the stars. On the cloud cave in the sky, the yin talismans from all directions darkened layer by layer, and then turned into yin energy and drifted away. Then... the pale god of death exploded with a bang!

I was imprisoned in the closed space for too long. This time, the explosion was crazier than before! More tyrannical! The hideous god of death rushed out of the prison again and looked down on the people!

In an instant, countless yin energy erupted from the pores of Zhao Yun's arm, and a crisp sound was made of a bone. At the same time, Diting turned into endless yin wind, covering Zhao Yun, and fled out desperately with the other party.

"Walk!!"

However, as soon as the cold wind swelled up, Di Ting turned around in surprise and looked at Zhao Yun in surprise.

He did not lead the other party.

The other party's body remained motionless. It was reflected in the scene of the collapse of the sky above, like a rock in the center of a tsunami. Di Ting opened his mouth slightly and said hoarsely: "You want to... show your true body?"

Zhao Yun smiled.

In this destructive light, this smile is very cool. It is completely inconsistent with the background, but it touches people's hearts.

"Did you hear it?" A series of dark yin energy spread rapidly from his body. He spoke calmly. Di Ting was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask what he heard, but suddenly he caught a tide of prayer in his ear.

"Hold on...must hold on..." "Wuwuwu...I don't want to die, please...I must hold on." "Sir! Come on!"

"Come on!" "Hold on!" "Come on!" "Come on!"

Therefore, Zhao Yun did not dare to look back.

I am afraid that I will look back and see countless humble gazes.

So, he dared not answer.

I am afraid that once the answer is answered, this answer will destroy the last ray of hope.

Boom-!! Before Diting could continue speaking, an unprecedented yin energy rushed up at night, with a huge force, and even the surrounding shock waves paused. Even Diting was shocked hundreds of meters away by this dark cloud.

"You're crazy!!" Diting clutched the ground desperately, and several cracks were caught on the ground. It didn't even look at it, and looked up and roared desperately: "It's enough now! It's enough!! Once you show up, the Heavenly Dao will find it!!"

However, before he finished speaking, the ground around him shook, and the gravel and residue on the ground slowly floated in the air like weightlessness. Then... a phoenix-like clear sound suddenly sounded from all directions, and countless yin energy was like clouds hanging in the sky, surging from all directions. The number of winds and the number was so large that it actually caused the world to have a wonder of day and night rotation.

The Yin Qi is too majestic. This is no longer just the Yin Qi of Dongshan Province. Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Hebei... The Yin Qi group of dragons gathers in the surrounding provinces has formed a majestic vortex at the location where Zhao Yun is located. It is thousands of meters in size! This great power actually blocked the White God of Death, making the other party unable to make it easier!

Rumble -! The terrifying shock wave of the explosion collided with this yin energy in an instant, and the violent wind pressure even the ghosts several kilometers away were blown to stand. The black and white light penetrated wildly around the vortex. At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly sounded in the center of the vortex, and a figure rushed towards the terrifying sun like an arrow shooting the sun.

"Fuck you!" Di Ting's voice was sharp. I'm afraid that only it could see clearly in the audience. That was Zhao Yun's true body of the Ghost King.

It is still in human form, but the lower body is lingered in the infinite karma. Wherever it passes, the red karma cremation turns into footprints, and then... flowers on the other side are quietly blooming.

He had a wing, like a single-winged angel, with hair several meters long and turned into karma fire behind him. His whole body was covered with red patterns, with two long blue horns like Shura on his head, and a huge red eye behind him, covering his entire back.

One person, one shot, but he was determined and moved forward without hesitation.

One blow...

Zhao Yun knew very well that he only had a chance to hit him!

If not, then... you have to leave!

So, this blow...do your best!

For yourself and others, when you dream back at midnight in the future...no regrets left!

This is the real attention of the crowd. Di Ting has already roared and revealed the true body of the Nine Qi God. Once the situation is wrong, it must take Zhao Yun away, and millions of ghosts behind him are watching this scene almost admiringly. Watching a man Kuafu chases the sun and charges against the sun.

Near... closer... the two sides were close at hand. At this moment, Zhao Yun's hand muscles, holding the gentian bright silver spear, raised up. He tried his best and shot at the center of the explosion without reservation.

Very ordinary posture.

Very ordinary action.

Very ordinary iron gun.

However, Di Ting's pupils suddenly stood up, his whole body trembled, and he murmured: "This is... Shen Wu?!"

Boom-!! A earth-shaking loud noise resounded throughout Pengqiu, and infinite light burst out, far exceeding any previous one. All the ghosts, including Di Ting, closed their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Gou Yongjun quietly opened his eyes. In the short darkness just now, they waited for death nervously and prayed for miracles humbly. However, everything has to be faced.

The scenery in front of him gradually became clear. At the moment when he saw it clearly, he gasped, his whole body was covered in hoarseness: "My God..."

His Adam's apple moved, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it. Not only him, but all the ghosts around him were watching this scene in a daze.

There are so many shocks today, and every scene can become the eternal in memory.

And this scene is the end of eternity.

The light stopped moving.

It was still that round, the tyrannical sun, but a huge hole appeared in the center of the sun! A single-winged figure stood in it, holding a spear, as if a fairy had arrived in the world.

All the shock waves and light impacts around the hole were swallowed by black holes, and collapsed rapidly into the holes and shrank rapidly. No matter how much the light hell expanded or distorted, it could not cross the line.

One shot, cut the time and space.

The Sun God... was pierced by that figure.

"Underland... Wansheng..." I don't know how long it took before someone trembled and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"The underworld is a thousand victories." "The underworld is a thousand victories." Around them, ghosts whispered in a low voice and unconsciously echoed.

Ten thousand victories, ten thousand victories... ten thousand victories!

The sound from low to high, and after dozens of seconds, it gathered into a crazy tsunami, sweeping across the ruined land of Pengqiu!

"The underworld is victorious!!!" "The Ghost King is victorious!!" "The underworld is victorious!!!" "The underworld is victorious!! We survived! Ahhhhh! We are not dead!!" "We... are still alive... are still alive!!"

Di Ting's lips trembled slightly, and it looked at the earth. In the terrifying explosion just now, Pengqiu Port was blown into a sea, and Pengqiu's position was smooth like a mirror. Countless aftermaths of true qi rose to the earth like smoke.

Its body flashed and immediately flew to the sky, came to Zhao Yun, and said tremblingly: "Old Zhao...you..."

He didn't kiss him. Zhao Yun suppressed his anxious breathing and cracked his whole body, like porcelain, with yin energy slowly squirting out. However, it was healing rapidly.

Facing Di Ting's question, he didn't even have the strength to answer. He just raised his hand, gently pushed the other person away, and pointed to the top of his head.

Di Ting was stunned for a moment and looked up immediately.

In the sky... at some point, a cloud cave of a hundred meters had appeared! And the clouds in the center formed an eye and looked at Zhao Yun without blinking!

"It... is coming..." Zhao Yun smiled bitterly and sighed: "But I don't regret it..."

"You are a fool!!!" Di Ting's scales all over his body stood up and rushed towards the sky without hesitation. However, as soon as he took a hundred meters to the sky, the entire sky was slightly shaken.

Very light.

But it weighed more than 10,000 kilograms. Di Ting's body could not rush up one meter, and in the clouds... the white fog that appeared when the feathered snake god descended like spirituality, drooped the clouds all over the sky.

It seems like a warm hand to bring his creation to heaven.

"Run!!" Di Ting's eyes were red: "What are you still doing? Are you really stupid?!"

Zhao Yun smiled and said, "I... can't move."

The Heavenly Dao was imprisoned, and the attack was just over. Now he was unable to move at all. As Yan Luo, who was still immortal in front of the explosion at the forbidden level, he was already famous for his name. However, some things appeared quietly like the flash of cerebral at midnight.

"It's a pity... I can't see Lord Hell leading the underworld to stand at the peak of the world again..." He smiled and shook his head, his black hair fluttering, and he was indescribably handsome. He nodded slightly at Di Ting: "Take care, goodbye."

Kakaka - Di Ting struggled desperately, with scales standing upside down, constantly letting go, and saying from the gap between his teeth: "Idiot... you are a fucking fool! Goudan told you... let you try! Do you fucking understand how to try it!!"

brush!

What responded to him was a golden light falling on Zhao Yun, and countless clouds surrounded him and slowly rose up with him.

But at this moment!

Suddenly, all the clouds collapsed! In the sky, the huge eye looked at a place in great horror, and then...crazily disintegrated!

At the same time, Qin Ye, who was far away in Fulin Province, had a sudden fate flying out of his sleeves, pointing in one direction, and his whole body was filled with golden light.
Chapter completed!