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Chapter 693: Tomb Song Announces Funeral, Everything Returns to Ruin(1/2)

"The spirit of the avenue? The true spirit of the innate gods and demons that carries the avenue? Is this the ultimate form of the avenue? A higher level of realm above the dojo?"

Before Qin Yi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and concluded: "No, this is the path that dragons and apes want all living beings to take."

He smelled conspiracy.

Qin Yi looked at Bailong and Jinwu again and said: "Moreover, the spirit of the Dao they displayed is still in the category of the dojo in a strict sense, but it is infinitely close to the true spirit of the Dao. With the power of the dojo, it is displayed

It’s just a trace of Taoist power.”

The limitations of heaven are no joke.

This can be regarded as the realm of the dojo, a manifestation of the ultimate application of the technique of Taoist transformation.

"However, even if it is still in the Taoist realm, its power has broken through the limitations of the Taoist realm and reached a higher Taoist realm."

This is a typical leapfrog battle.

It is clear that the realm has not been reached, but the power of the next realm can be displayed in advance.

"Fighting across levels, the higher the realm, the greater the difficulty. It is not something that ordinary people can perform."

The Demon King and the Demon King rely on the Golden Crow True Spirit that is integrated into the Great Dao, and they need to be combined like a forbidden spell to cast.

Dragons and apes, on the other hand, can perform them on their own, relying only on the personalities of innate gods and demons.

Qin Yi pondered: "I want to use it, what should I do?"

Qin Yi does not have the true spirit of the Great Dao, nor does he have the personality of an innate god or demon. If he wants to display it, he must find another way.

Qin Yi suddenly thought of something and glanced at the ground beneath his feet.

"Maybe, I can..."



After the Demon Emperor and Demon Emperor performed their combined skills, they sat back-to-back on the "ground" as if exhausted. Their bodies seemed to be under heavy and irresistible pressure. Their bodies were shaking uncontrollably, and cold sweat could not help but flow from their foreheads.

It flows down, along the cheeks, and slowly falls on the "ground", disappearing into the turbulent flow of space.

The Demon Emperor turned his head with difficulty and glanced in the direction of the dragon and ape, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hao, I didn't expect that the fusion technique we developed as a backup back then would actually be used."

The Demon King raised his head and glanced at the Golden Crow trapped by the white dragon, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Long didn't use his full strength before. If Long had used this move just now, I would have lost long ago."

Such a life and death battle.

Losing means death.

The Demon King looked at Long's translucent body and said with amusement: "Look at him, Long, the price he paid is not small. I guess he can only use this attack."

The Demon King had already expected this, and said calmly: "The restrictions imposed by Heaven on them are too great, and they cannot exert their full strength at all. During the battle, I felt it. The small victory before

, victory cannot be achieved without force."

The Demon King chuckled and said: "You can win without force, but I can defeat with force? How can there be such a saying? But, seeing the Golden Crow trapped, I suddenly wanted to understand something... Maybe, they said that

Talking so much and doing so many things are just for us to display the inherited secret technique of 'Crow', and in the end we were forced to use the combination technique to summon the spirit of 'Crow''s Great Dao."

The Demon King's expression remained calm.

"It seems that they were induced by the previous conversations in the battle. Their monitoring and understanding of us is more and deeper than we previously expected. We were defeated unjustly."

The Demon Emperor looked at the Demon Emperor behind him with his peripheral vision, raised his eyebrows and said: "At this time, you should have come up with your backup plan, right?"

The Demon King shook his head and said: "It's already this time, where can I get the backup plan?"

The Demon King frowned and said, "That shouldn't be the case. You have no backup plan, so you would resort to such a risky strategy as luring a snake out of its hole?"

"The devil ape fishes for the moon!"

The ape looked at the Demon King, acting like a cat playing with a mouse.

A thousand-foot-tall black ape appeared in front of the ape. It moved forward in the direction of the Demon Emperor and reached out to fish it out.

The Demon King saw the ape's movements and said anxiously: "The ape is about to take action, and we will die soon. What back-up plan can we use quickly? Otherwise, if we are dead, we won't be able to use it even if we want to use it?"

The Demon King glanced at the dragon and ape with his peripheral vision, but his tone remained calm.

"We have done what we should do. From now on, everything depends on God's will."

The Demon Emperor may not know, thinking that the ape's target is the two of them, but the Demon Emperor knows that the ape's target is only him.

The Demon Emperor does not want to die in front of the Demon Emperor.

To him, this is failure.

Failure, especially failure related to the Demon King, made him feel more uncomfortable than killing him.

The Demon Emperor glanced helplessly at the Golden Crow trapped by the white dragon, with determination in his eyes, and said bitingly: "Okay, since you all want my life, then take me and die with you!"

When the Demon King heard this, he was about to stop him, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Grave song to announce the funeral, death!"

A wisp of blood mist flashing with red light surged out from the Baihui point on the Demon Emperor's head. The blockade of the White Dragon of the Primordial Spirit sank directly into the Golden Crow's body. The white Golden Crow's eyes instantly turned red, flashing with tragic light.

The whole Golden Crow's temperament has become much more ferocious.

"Quack, quack, quack..."

When the first crow sounded, black smoke erupted from the top of Bailong's head, forming a scale almost in the blink of an eye, showing the shape of a black skull. The charm of Bailong's body changed from rich to dull almost instantly, and the white dragon

The dragon's scales no longer have the luster of water, and seem to have turned into a thin layer of white rock, rough and brittle.

The black smoky skeletal head opened its mouth and bit the white dragon. The white dragon was like a crisp biscuit, and seemed to make a crunching sound. The white dragon's body shattered, scattered from the air, and turned into ashes.

Disappeared in the turbulence of space.

When the second crow sounded, the thousand-foot black ape was the first to turn into ashes, and then the ape let out a muffled groan.

Although the interval between the first crow and the second crow was very short, it still gave the ape and the dragon time to react.

With the death of the white dragon, the dragon's translucent body became even more transparent.

It seems that it may become completely transparent and disappear from this world at any time.

There was a hint of solemnity in the ape's eyes.

"This attack has the style of the 'Crow' back in the day."

Long glanced at the Demon Emperor's condition, and quickly replied with his spiritual thoughts: "This is the Demon Emperor's desperate blow. It has exceeded his endurance range, and it has also exceeded our endurance range. It must be blocked, otherwise we will

All the clones will perish, ape, don’t keep them anymore, it’s time to take action.”

The ape nodded, and a black ape about a foot tall appeared in front of him.

"Devil Ape Xiaotian!"

The newly born black ape looked up to the sky with excitement and screamed, just like the first cry of all living things when they are born.

The phantom of a black skull that appeared on the ape's head was quickly broken by the black ape's roar, and dissipated in mid-air like a mirage.

Then the third crow sounded, and the shadow of a black skull appeared above the dragon's head. It also had not yet taken effect. It was like the morning mist encountering the rising sun, and it dissipated in mid-air unconsciously, as if

It's like it's never happened before.

The Demon King glanced at the ape whose body had become translucent after using the Spirit of the Great Dao, and helplessly breathed his last breath and sent out his last ray of spiritual thought.

"Hao, originally I planned to take the two of them away in the end, but unexpectedly, it still failed. The next step is up to you. I hope God will take care of you."

After saying the last words, the Demon King's body instantly collapsed inward and turned into a gray egg the size of a table tennis ball with mysterious blood lines on it.

The white Golden Crow above, as the Demon Emperor disappeared, was like a poorly connected TV screen, its figure began to flicker, and it seemed that it might disappear at any time.

The Demon Emperor turned his head with difficulty and stared blankly at the egg formed by the Demon Emperor suspended in mid-air.

"We were born from an egg, and then returned to the egg, completing the cycle of destiny. It's good."

The Demon King glanced at the white golden crow above his head, then glanced at the embarrassed ape and dragon, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"I thought I was very free and easy, but in fact, compared with you, I am far behind. I always thought that my beloved son from heaven represented the god who ruled the thousands of creatures in this world. I even thought that I could

For the sake of thousands of living beings, I risked my life without hesitation. However, when that moment really came, I hesitated again. I was lucky, thinking that there was still a chance of life and that God would not abandon me. I actually wanted to use my

In a life-and-death crisis, we are plotting again to deceive Heaven to show up and help us tide over the difficulties. Haha..."

The Demon Emperor shook his head and said with a smile: "Previously, I used death as a tactic to deceive the dragon and the demon ape, which gave me the illusion that I was the protagonist. I actually wanted to target the way of heaven and replicate the success just now... It's really, really ridiculous.

.”

The Demon King's tone was calmer than ever before.

"Tan, I will not let your sacrifice be in vain. Even if it means death, I will destroy their plan and make them return without success."

The Demon King took one last longing look in the direction of the main world.

"Let what shouldn't exist disappear and everything return to its rightful place. This may be the last contribution I can make to thousands of living beings."

"Everything returns to ruins, kill!"

As he spoke, a wisp of white mist shimmering with golden light emerged from the top of the Demon King's head. The white golden crow, which was more than a foot tall, eagerly opened its beak and sucked this wisp of golden light and white mist into its belly.

The Demon King could no longer hold on and lowered his head. His body lost its vitality and collapsed inward uncontrollably, turning into a gray egg suspended in mid-air with mysterious golden lines on it.

The eggs of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor's eggs seemed to have some kind of resonance. The golden lines and the bloody lines shone with the same frequency of light. They pulled each other and were nailed to the spot. They did not disappear into the space with the chaotic power of space.
To be continued...
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