The violent explosion caused the mountains to shake the earth, dust and sand to fly, and the attack even broke through the void, causing the universe to chaotic and the sun and the moon to lose its light.

Puchi-!

The head of the Tianling spear penetrated into the void and appeared again, as if it was coming from another world. The spear was spitting on the blue and gold blade, and the blood-colored sharpness exuded a peerless murderous intent, nailing through the defense of the Evil God of Eight.

boom--!

The power of destruction seemed to be about to destroy the realm of the destruction, shattered Lin Chongyang's undestructive defense, pierced through his chest, and the red and golden blood flew into pieces of flames, burning out in an instant.

After the extreme, the blood of the Eight Evil God splattered in the sky, and his body took three steps back. A strand of silver hair was cut off and drifted with the wind. Large pieces of dark purple evil spirits scattered out of his body, fleeting in a flash.

The source of evil surrounds the wound, recovering from its own injuries, and the blood flowing out also turned into evil energy and disappeared.

On the other side, Lin Chongyang, whose hair was blown to pieces by Yu Jin, had a hole the size of a bowl on his chest, piercing his entire body, and even a destructive aura remained around the wound. While preventing the injury from healing, it also destroyed the vitality in his body.

If such injuries are replaced by others, they can already collect the corpse directly.

Lin Chongyang stood there, his red hair flying, without saying a word, and the flesh and blood in the wound kept squirming. His whole body seemed to flow back in time, and in a blink of an eye it was restored as before, and even a thread on his clothes was not damaged.

Ye Zhu's light of the God-killing Light used all his strength and extraordinary power, which even made Lin Chongyang's aura slightly decline after his injury recovered.

Unfortunately, that decline only happened for a moment and was replaced by a more terrifying momentum.

It is just because there is still some time left in the gilding timepiece.

Lin Chongyang's current breadth of life is no less than that of any divine realm, but it is a little worse in depth. After all, he did not take that crucial step, but chose to accumulate continuously.

Suddenly, the boundless evil spirit spread, and the dark clouds covered the sky light. The temperament of the evil spirit of the Yaqi changed. The inviolable arrogance replaced the previous restraint. The blue halo on the chest, hand armor and combat boots became stronger.

"The Lone Emperor, Wujian Chang An Emperor, I have learned about it."

Even the sound is very different from before. It is the head of the seven souls of Yaqi, and the Taoist appears.

"Pretending."

There was a red edge on the tip of the Tianling spear, which seemed to reflect one battle after another in the past. Lin Chongyang felt the oncoming pressure, and his tone was still dull.

Emperor Chang'an's divine power is about 30% stronger than Ye Zhu. After all, Emperor Chang'an's power accounts for as much as one-quarter of the total Eight Evil Gods.

"You reminded the Lone Emperor of the Lone."

Although his temperament is different, the person in front of him still reminded Emperor Chang of the battle outside the ancient road of virtue and style in the past.

"You reminded me of a beast, too."

Only the real unknown will make people awe. When a mysterious existence is no longer mysterious, when an invincible strong man is no longer invincible, the only thing that can be remembered in the end is that one body can do.

Lin Chongyang recognized the powerful strength of the Eight Evil God, but he only respected those who protect the people in the so-called respect for the strong.

After saying that, Lin Chongyang started to move, and the first move was to go to the emperor's journey to heaven, the supreme skills of the emperor!

The heavens swept across the sky, and the world was golden, reflecting endless glory. The murderous intent was completely restrained, which made the Confucian school more enterprising.

The evil energy of the Eight Evil God's left hand gathered, and the abyss of the Darkness appeared like a black hole, trying to block the attack three feet in front of him.

boom--!

As soon as the golden light and the dark purple black hole came into contact, the energy and power of the two sides of the confrontation began to collide continuously, and every breath was a thousand attacks.

The evil spirits fluctuate, the golden light is born and destroyed, and the first move of the fight was that the two of them devoted all their energy.

"You are far stronger than him." The evil god of Yaqi praised: "But it is difficult to break through the Abyss of Changnan again."

"Ha, where do you get the confidence?" Lin Chongyang's golden eyes cooperated with his own will and had a slight insight.

Then, he moved and the gun came out.

The blazing gun force, like the sun, reappears, penetrates the obstacles of matter and energy, penetrates the endless void and the abyss of constant darkness.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chongyang had already broken through the power of the three-foot divine power and killed him in front of the Eight-Tian evil god.

clang--!

What greeted him was a stronger barrier and a grand pressure that was difficult to describe in words, causing his qi and blood to surging and his muscles and bones to shake.

"You are already a peerless strong man who can be within one foot of the Lone Emperor."

For strong people at their level, unless they face strong people of the same level, they will basically not fight in close combat with others.

If you don’t have strong strength and can’t even be close, you can’t fight.

"Oh."

Lin Chongyang's acupoints continued to resonate around his body, and his qi and blood began to condense and gather, forming an extremely grand power.

"But, kneel down."

Just as the Evil God of Eight Tyrant spoke again, the tip of Tianling's spear suddenly pierced into the last foot of divine power wall. Even time seemed to be still at this moment.

Straws of blood oozed out from the corner of Lin Chongyang's mouth.

Tick--!

With the blood dripping, everything happened in an instant. When the tip of the gun touched the armor of the Evil God of the Evil, the wall of divine power was broken!

The Evil God of Bati tucked his left palm and locked the head of the spear, but was also injured by his sharp edge, and the wound was deep enough to see the bones.

Lin Chongyang made progress and bullied himself. With a wave of his left arm, Taixu raised was like an enlarged fist, hitting the face of the evil god of Baqi.

clang--!

Instead, he was blocked by his right hand that raised his hand.

In a moment, Lin Chongyang transformed into a red crystal body. His flying red hair seemed to be ignited with flames. His arms suddenly opened, and both of them opened wide at the middle door.

Then, grab the head with your head!

Bang--!

If you don’t have time to react, you will be as strong as a body that is not broken by good or evil. Under this blow, fine cracks appear on your forehead, and evil energy will continue to seep out.

Lin Chongyang's situation was even more serious than the Eight Evil God. However, he seemed to be unconscious. He took advantage of the other party's loss of consciousness and reorganized the attack in an instant, and handed the spearhead of the Tianling into his heart.

The pain in the heart caused the evil god of Baqi to quickly wake up, and the palm that reached the extreme god could cover the heavenly spirit of Lin Chongyang.

However, when he saw Lin Chongyang not dodging or avoiding, he chose to exchange his injuries for injuries. Taixu's fist, which was like a big fight, was swung out again by him, and he used his magnificent power to directly attack the evil god in the face of Baqi.

boom--!

After getting the call, Lin Chongyang flew backwards.

"You are very good!"

One crack after another appeared on the evil and handsome face of the Evil God of Yaqi. Blood kept oozing out and turning into evil spirits to dissipate. Not only was it not scary, but it had a strange beauty.

However, the seven souls of Yaqi had no reaction to the fact that they almost disfigured. Emperor Wuji Chang An even felt the long-lost life and death crisis, which made him extremely excited.

"Ahem—!"

After stopping his retreat, Lin Chongyang returned to his flesh and blood, and blood coughed out from his mouth, and cracks were also covered in white skin, and blood continued to seep out, wetting his clothes.
Chapter completed!