He doesn't want to lose, he can't lose!

Ling'er's life and death are waiting for him to save, Xiaolong's life and death are waiting for him to save, Long'er's loss, the disappearance of the sister of the end of the world in that era, he cannot just die.

"Roar..." Zhu Yuanlong roared, and powerfully activated his true energy again. The "Hand of Destruction" punched out a black fist shadow, unexpectedly breaking the sword light and the tripod shadow that was plunged into the sky, shattering into streams of light passing by, like meteors, the sky was extremely gorgeous, with sharp edges everywhere.

The body of the life-threatening body actually blocked the combined attack of the ancient tripod and the sword light, and the six-artifact Shura was also surprised.

When the light faded, the six-device Shura stood in the field without moving. Zhu Yuanlong was already lying on his back and flew backwards, but at the same time, a dazzling divine light burst out from his body, as if a blazing flame was burning.

The survival-seeking ** was burning out of his body like a raging fire in despair. At the same time, an extremely powerful force rushed out of his body domineeringly, leaving his whole body shrouded in light.

His body trembled violently, as if he had broken some kind of confinement. Zhu Yuanlong seemed to hear the shattering sound in his body. The power of the martial fairy realm broke through the shackles and allowed him to complete a transformation in the duel of life and death.

Zhu Yuanlong seemed to be reborn from the fire, and his seriously injured body was as intact as before in an instant. An extremely powerful force surged in his body, like a rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river, and wanted to erupt. Every inch of his skin contained extremely terrifying energy. His body was like a divine iron that had been tempered for thousands of times, and like a vast sea, containing endless essences of heaven and earth, and shining with light.

"Haha..." The laughter was deafening, and the rolling sound waves cut through the sky, and the ruins below were shaking. Zhu Yuanlong's hair was flying, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his upright body stood in the sky, with a strong sense of oppression.

Zhu Yuanlong became demonized again, and Xuebai's figure was no different from before, except that there was a black totem mark on his forehead.

"Hand of Destroying Heaven"

Without any extra words, Zhu Yuanlong swept down, and a fierce gust of wind blew with his punch, as if it had ignited the thunder and earth fire. A large area of ​​dazzling purple light poured down, containing extremely powerful power!

boom…

The heaven and earth vibrated, and the sound of wind and thunder erupted. The body of the Six-Media Shura shook violently. The earth under his feet collapsed and kept retreating. When each foot fell, it seemed as if a giant mountain was shaking. After ten steps in a row, he stopped.

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A flash of light, Zhu Yuanlong landed on the ground and opposed the Six-Article Shura. The huge pressure and invisible momentum remained in place. Zhu Yuanlong appeared in front of the Six-Article Shura, and swung his right fist forward.

The Six-Article Shura was not panicked at all, but instead emitted a clear divine light from his eyes. A shocking fighting spirit burst out, and he raised the ancient cauldron to block it.

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It was like a meteor rushing to the moon, quickly approaching. Zhu Yuanlong's fist was filled with demonic energy and smashing towards the ancient tripod of the six weapons Shura. There were waves of cracking the sky in the space, but he saw the afterimage disappearing in the air, and the strong wind directly shattered the surrounding mountains.

The moves of destroying the ancient demons were continuously blasted out, and Zhu Yuanlong obviously wanted to avenge the previous "head-strike" and to treat the person with his own way.

One punch was like a punch, and the energy continued to burst out, and the gorgeous rays of light enveloped the two of them, as if the waves were surging.

A loud bang continued to burst out, and Zhu Yuanlong was as fast as lightning. One punch was stronger than the other. The six-device Shura finally couldn't bear it. A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and the ancient cauldron shattered again.

"Let's make the final battle!" Zhu Yuanlong roared, and I saw with both hands that the demonic energy outside the body rolled, and the image of the Blood Tathagata's demon Buddha was formed outside Zhu Yuanlong's body.

"Kill the Gods

The world is without any truth” Thousands of dark red sword lights emit strange flickering, completely condensed by dark red light, with an ancient meaning, just like the sharp blades of ancient earth god weapons that have just been unearthed, thousands of them gather together. They form a dark red sword light sea, surging forward and surging with great momentum.

boom..

A big collision!

It seemed like a major earthquake, and the fierce waves of dark red air rippled all directions, and the surrounding space broke inch by inch.

Zhu Yuanlong clenched his fist with his right hand and blasted out into the cracked space. With the power of destruction, the fist wind formed a huge black air cover to hit the six weapons Shura.

There was another loud noise, and cracks appeared in the six-device cultivation body. The space of the God-killing War Seal in another world was completely shattered. Zhu Yuanlong stood in the capital of the Death God, and the black rocks around him were completely shattered. The ground was hundreds of meters below the center of Zhu Yuanlong's literary.

All the cultivators of the Death God around looked at Zhu Yuanlong with wide eyes. They couldn't believe it, nor could they believe that someone in the human world had broken the "God-killing War Seal". The war seal that even gods could kill was actually cracked by a young boy in the human world.

This is hard to believe it, and it makes them even more panic. The capital of Death is in chaos. Everyone has a million whys, looking at Zhu Yuanlong with puzzled eyes.

"Super the little holy dragon, otherwise today will be the end of the God of Death." Zhu Yuanlong's cold eyes were like a demon from hell, and his voice stirred in the air.

The man of the God of Death couldn't help but think carefully about Zhu Yuanlong's words. A strong man in the human world killed a demigod like cutting vegetables. The powerful "God-killing War Seal" that could kill the gods could not control him.

Zhu Yuanlong's footsteps stepped in the void, making a rhythmic fluctuation. The sky was shaking gently. Then it made a rumbling sound, as if it was stepping on the real big one.

"Bang bang bang"

One after another, one powerful Death God was killed by this terrifying sword light, and both body and spirit were destroyed.

"Super the little holy dragon" Zhu Yuanlong roared again, clenched his fists, and made a huge black fist that affected the direction of the main hall of the Death Capital.

The extremely powerful fist shadows were like destroying some blocking objects, and the city walls fell and shattered in the fist shadow attack.

"Young man, you can stop it when you are in a position, otherwise there will be a disaster for death." A middle-aged man appeared in the air when he was a big man, and his pressure was far greater than that of the demigod powerful man he met before.

"Damn it, if you don't hand over the little dragon today, I swear to wash the god of death." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly. The others were panicked and couldn't help but look respectful when they saw the purple-clothed person in the air. Some people actually shouted: "Brother".

"What do you mean to him? Take him down." Zhu Yuanlong recognized the two black cloud-robed gods of death beside the middle-aged man, one of them was Rakshasa and Shun he met back then. Their aura was even stronger than the demigods he had encountered before.
Chapter completed!