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Chapter 595 Yuan Kunou

The Source Demon is about to break the seal.

The powerful source power shot straight from the ground and bloomed in the sky, like an explosive mushroom cloud.

The source power is everywhere and covers the source spirit. They seem to be nourished and attacks against the sky are becoming more and more fierce.

Yuan Bubai held the Moye Sword in his hand, staring at the emergence of Yuan Power Pillar with his head held high, and his cheeks were filled with ecstasy, "The ancestors came out and were invincible. Who is our opponent in this world?"

"Civilization, tremble!"

The bald head crawled out from under the ground, and the figure slowly rose up, bathed in the light column intertwined by the source power and demonic energy, and the whole person looked a little crazy.

The expression on the cheeks is very enjoyable. Is this the taste of freedom?

The source demon had white hair covering his cheeks, but he was breathing in big breaths, and he had been suppressed by Mo Xie Jian for too long.

Now that the seal has finally been broken, the outside world is fascinating, with mountains, water and woods.

Yuan Bubai's figure flashed and fell in front of Yuan Demon, respectfully, "Unworthy descendants, Yuan Bubai pays homage to his ancestors!"

Yuan Mo raised his hand to lift up his messy white hair, and his pale and withered cheeks appeared. His deep eyes seemed to be able to capture the soul and soul. Yuan Bubai noticed his gaze and his figure trembled unconsciously.

"You, very good, very good!"

"You have made a lot of effort in order to open the seal over the years!"

"Now that I see the light of heaven again, our source clan will regain the glory of the past!"

Yuan Jiuzhong nodded with satisfaction, "You will stay by my side from now on, and I will train you myself."

Yuan Bubai was extremely excited and was able to gain the value of his ancestor. The future was unlimited. The efforts of so many years were finally rewarded.

"Old ancestor, these people are monks of the aborted capital. If you kill them all, the aborted capital belongs to us."

Yuan Jiuchong's eyes flashed through the field, and his cheeks looked happy, "What a civilized abandoned city. With this city, we are just around the corner."

"He is the civilized god of death? His cultivation is so weak. It seems that the times are different. The god of death is no longer dazzling. Let me end him!"

"Ancestor, how should I deal with this Moye Sword!"

"Stay here, this sword suppresses me for many years. I will definitely return this sword to his master in the future." Yuan Jiuzhong said coldly, and his fierce murderous intent burst out.

When he thought of the scene of Ye Moye suppressing him in the past, he felt angry. If he did not avenge this revenge, he would not be a human being. He would also let Ye Moye experience what it felt like to be sealed for thousands of years.

Yuan Bubai knew that the next battle belonged to the ancestor and the one who was against Tianxing, so he moved his mind and took away the besieged Yuan Ling, turned around and looked at Tang Sanzang, Yinsa, and Jian Taiyi.

All the four gods are useless, I will send you on your way now.

Without the constraints of Yuan Ling, Ni Tianxing's figure appeared in front of Tang Sanzang and others, confronting Yuan Jiuchong and others.

"God of death, don't you be fine, remember me?"

"After so many years, I met again. I didn't expect you to be so miserable. I have been sealed for endless years and my realm will be above you."

"This is the end of your loyalty to the Eternal Family. Now I give you a chance to abandon darkness and turn to light. Join our Origin Clan. I promise you a bright future. How about it?"

Ni Tianxing looked at Yuan Jiu's level, "It is impossible for me to surrender if I do not plan for each other, I want me to surrender!"

Speaking of this, he did not forget to remind Yuan Jiuchong, "In that era, you were the defeated general of the Changsheng family. Do you think there is still a chance now?"

"Besides, your Origin Clan is just a pawn of the primitive civilization, and have they been given up?"

Yuan Jiuzhong sneered, "I don't know what's wrong, and from now on, there will be no more death!"

Ni Tianxing knew that he was going to take action, and he did not dare to be careless at all. The strength of the Yuan Demon was unfathomable and he did everything in civilization. Wherever he passed, there were purgatory on earth.

Otherwise, Ye Moye would not have been attracted to kill him.

Times have changed, and although the Source Demon has been sealed for ten thousand years, his cultivation should not be underestimated.

Ni Tianxing knew that this was the first tricky enemy he encountered after his injury recovered, the Death Space appeared, and there was no idea when three treasures were floating in the air behind him.

Death Roulette.

The gate of reincarnation.

The Palace of Soul.

The three treasures released extremely powerful pressure, and a steady stream of spiritual energy poured into Nitianxing's body. For a moment, his realm began to soar wildly.

Under the impact of powerful spiritual energy, black hair danced around, and the whole person was in the sea of ​​death.

Yuan Jiuzhong saw a scene before his eyes, and the clouds were calm and gentle. "Walking against the sky, your current realm can activate three treasures, but unfortunately the power is not as great as before."

"Your era is over, no, you were just a flash in the pan."

He walked forward step by step, and the dark aperture under his feet spread, "Let you see what the real source power is!"

A thousand-foot light source burst out from the outer edge of the dark aperture, and Yuan Jiu was reset inside. An amazing scene happened and the body began to change.

Within a few breaths, his body seemed to be a super Saiyan. What's going on? The source power changed his body?

"Sword of Death!"

This is the first time that Ni Tianxing has seen the monks of the Source Clan appear in this form. They don’t care about so many, and condense the dead spirit to attack the ninth level of the source.

At this moment, the Sword of Death seemed a little small in front of Yuan Jiu. He raised his hand and slapped it down, and the long sword collided with his palm.

Then it began to break inch by inch, until the giant palm slapped Ni Tianxing's body, and a loud bang spread, and the figure was knocked out hundreds of feet away, Ni Tianxing slowly stabilized his body.

"All things are not invaded?"

It is simply unimaginable that the power of the Nine-Level One Palm would be so terrifying, destroying his sword of death and severely damaging his body.

The strength gap is a bit big.

At this time, Tang Sanzang, Yinsa, Jian Taiyi and Ni Tianxing gathered together. The three of them's requests were not very good. Under Yuan Bubai's attack, there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths, and their breath was extremely chaotic.

Swish.

Swish.

The Ninth Level of Source, the Invincible Source, and the monks of the Good Source Clan floated down from different directions, forming a siege against the four people. The Ninth Level of Source is as flat as the sky, and the powerful pressure makes people feel desperate.

Under that kind of oppression, people feel that they are very small.

It’s really impossible to imagine how Ye Moye suppressed and sealed him back then?

"God of Death, just surrender!"

"I will consider leaving you a complete body!"

Yuan Bubai said jokingly, paused and said, "Leave the aborted capital to the Yuan tribe, you can rest assured."

The three men of Ni Tianxing sent me the voice transmission to push into the gate of reincarnation, "Yuan Bubai, I am the god of death, I can't be beaten to death. The war between us has only officially begun now."

Jian Taiyi and the other two received the order and entered the gate of reincarnation. Ni Tianxing's figure rose up in pain. Three treasures shot towards him and instantly merged with him.

"I want to forcibly improve my strength to the peak period, and use the three treasures of the waste capital to stimulate the potential limit. He wants to burn his boats and die with us."
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