"You have arrived a long time ago and I will come?" Zhu Li held a sickle and asked as he looked at the two people opposite him who were as powerful as himself.

"It's not that I've calculated it, but that I feel the end of my destiny. I know that someone will come to harvest my life and seize my throne. Although I don't know who it is, I can feel that this is a death for me.

That’s why we asked Mo Xuan to come and help.”

A white jade sword appeared in Ai Yuan's hand, and the vast water light and the strong and awe-inspiring sword perfectly blended together. At this time, the energy around Ai Yuan was completely different from the gentle and gentle one before.

He was indomitable and fierce. Under the influence of this energy, Zhu Li's death power also evolved on its own, condensing into an abyss of death that swallowed everything.

"There are so many geniuses in the Xuanyuan world. If you are compatible with the essence of the innate divine way and the acquired divine way, you may not be able to achieve the third-level divine status in the future. Why do you want to come and become my human calamity at this time?"

"Ai Shui is related to the survival of hundreds of millions of living beings in Xuanyuan Continent. Once I die, countless living beings will be affected. As the instigator, you will inevitably be entangled in endless karma, and even attract the attention of those in Xuanyuan Heavenly Court.

, causing endless disasters."

Ai Yuan looked at Zhu Li, who had cold murderous intent in his eyes, and said, he could feel the deep energy in Zhu Li that was faintly pressing on him.

As the master of Ai Yuan, Ai Yuan is naturally not willing to die, and as he said, once he is killed by Zhu Li, countless lives will die just from the shock and backflow of the Ai water.<

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Under the huge karma and sin, the few innate god-lords in charge of the avenue of heaven and earth in Xuanyuan Heavenly Court will definitely notice it, even if these god-lords are frightened by Saint King Xuanyuan and dare not walk out of the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Saint King Formation.

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However, Xuanyuan Heavenly Court is still a top force in today's Xuanyuan Heavenly Court. The Lord of the Eight Mountains and Tao Kangke are both members of Xuanyuan Heavenly Court. Once Xuanyuan Heavenly Court orders, Ai Yuan does not think that Zhu Li can escape Xuanyuan Heavenly Court.

Countless gods in heaven are chasing and killing them.

Moreover, Zhu Li killed him, the great god of Shenyuan Heavenly Court, so naturally one should not expect Shenyuan Heavenly Court to protect Zhu Li. At the same time, he offended Xuanyuan Heavenly Court and Shenyuan Heavenly Court. This was tantamount to death in Ai Yuan's eyes.

Even a third-grade divine master is definitely no match for the God Tai Kui and the Holy King Xuanyuan.

When Zhu Li heard the words, he didn't say anything. He just slowly raised the death sickle in his hand. What Ai Yuan said was correct for any living being in Xuanyuan World, but Zhu Li was not a living being in Xuanyuan World.

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His current goal is to become a third-grade Houtian Shinto monk, and then use the third-grade Houtian divine position to divert the origin of heaven and earth in the Xuanyuan world, thereby transforming his heaven and earth Tao form into an ancient god of the original force.

As for other issues, they are not in Zhu Li's consideration. After Zhu Li transforms into the ancient god of the force, as long as the Lord Taikui and the Holy King Xuanyuan do not personally take action, then the other godly monks in Xuanyuan World will not be able to give him any help.

What big trouble did Zhu Li cause?

As for the fact that God Taikui and Saint King Xuanyuan took action in the end, Zhu Li was not worried. First of all, these two people had been fighting each other for tens of millions of years, and it was basically impossible for them to join forces.

Furthermore, Tianzhu Taikui has been severely injured by Saint King Xuanyuan, and it is still unclear whether he is alive or dead. Thirdly, Saint King Xuanyuan has been trying to find a way to defeat the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths Saint King Formation in Xuanyuan Heavenly Court, and he has no time to come to find him.

Zhu Li’s trouble.

When both God Taikui and Saint King Xuanyuan are unable to take action, even if other God Lords join forces, Zhu Li is confident that they can all be blocked.

Moreover, Zhu Li can collect other fragments of the Twelve God Lords Glazed Jade Tablets later. With these fragments of the supreme artifact, even if he cannot compete with the Lord Tai Kui and the Holy King Xuanyuan, Zhu Li can protect himself, and at worst, he will leave the Xuanyuan world.<

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"I said that when we have reached our level of cultivation, the firmness of our mind will not waver at all. You will never be able to convince him with what you say. Now that he has come here, in the end, either you and I will die, or he will.

If you die like this, there can be no such thing as shrinking from the battle."

Mo Xuan, the Lord of Fenshui, spoke at this time, his majestic figure burst out with energy, he clenched his hands, and an ice crystal hollow gun appeared in his hand.

A buzzing sound sounded, Mo Xuan's face became serious, and the ice crystal gun in his hand suddenly blasted out, a spiral gun light penetrated the void in an instant, and the crescent sickle blade that fell from Zhu Li's hand at the same time happened thousands of times.

Tens of thousands of collisions.

Sparks burst, water vapor surged, and the death sickle danced in front of Zhu Li. Wisps of dark and profound death power tore apart the water vapor clouds and mist strangled from all around. The sickle blade chopped down, deflecting the piercing spear. Zhu Li

The five fingers of Li's left hand shrank into a cone, and a deep divine power of death penetrated Mo Xuan's chest.

Boom!!

A dull collision sounded, and the white jade Dao Gui fell out of the air. Zhu Li's left hand Ai Yuan slashed Dao Gui and blocked it.

The divine power of water exploded and the divine power of death disappeared. Zhu Li looked at Ai Yuan, who had a serious face and cold stars in his eyes. He raised his eyebrows, the death sickle turned, and a dark vortex appeared in front of Zhu Li, pulling Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan away.

The two of them joined forces to evolve into a vast river that swallowed them up.

The clouds are flying, the fog is disappearing, and the wind and snow are falling. Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan work together to control the changes in the celestial phenomena millions of miles away. Rolling clouds sweep from all directions, thunder and thunder are like thousands of angry dragons falling from the sky, and there are even hail and sky fires that alternately evolve.

, like two dragons, surrounding Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan, killing Zhu Li.

The sickle blade rotated, and the extreme sharpness shredded all the wind, rain, thunder and light that hit all around. Zhu Li spit out a divine power of death from his mouth, and the gray-white divine power was like a sudden mist that enveloped millions of miles of void in the sky.

The profound divine power of death circulates and spreads, the death of all things, the death of living beings, the death of nature, the death of heaven and earth, the true meaning of the extremely profound avenue of death swallows and refines everything, whether it is wind, rain, thunder, hail or sky fire, in the face of absolute death

, nothing is immune to disaster.

The profound Death God Realm and the Feng Shui Controlling Celestial Elephant God Realm overlapped and collided with each other. Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan were secretly shocked. The Celestial Elephant God Realm that gathered them was unable to gain any advantage in the collision with the Death God Realm.

Even if Ai Yuan harnesses the power of moxa water to gather the incense of faith among the gods, it is difficult to erase the intangible and insubstantial Death Realm, which continues to expand, extract vitality, and bring about the end. Instead, many Feng Shui and Thunder in his own Celestial God Realm are destroyed one after another.

, heading towards death and destruction.

In the deep divine power of death, streaks of cold light from the new moon flew up and down. The death sickle shuttled like a fish in Zhu Li's hand. The shrill cold light blocked the white jade Daogui and the ice crystal spear one after another. The sharp edge of death made Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan

The two evolving divine realms continue to collapse and tear apart.

Wind, rain and thunderbolts, thunder, flames, ice and snow all collapsed and disintegrated. In front of the crescent-like death scythe, even the invisible and immaterial divine power continued to perish and dissipate. Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan faced off against Zhu Li alone. Instead of gaining the upper hand, they were defeated in an instant.

He was instantly suppressed by the extremely agile death scythe in Zhu Li's hand.

The gray-white divine power of death surged, and Zhu Li let out a clear drink. The divine power of death collapsed into a ten thousand-foot-long divine thunder in his palm, and blasted away Mo Xuan, who was holding a big gun and piercing through it.<

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As the dripping blood spilled, Mo Xuan let out a muffled groan, and the lightning and death power spread around his body, freezing his body and mind for a moment.

And at this moment, the gray-white sickle blade had fallen in front of Mo Xuan. As a cold light passed by, a pale color passed over Mo Xuan's face, and a blood-stained arm was raised high.

The sickle blade swept across, and a ten thousand-foot-long sharp edge drove Ai Yuan away. He gently touched his left cheek with his right hand. Zhu Li looked at the blood on his palm and chuckled lightly.

Just now, it was Ai Yuan who slashed at Zhu Li with the white jade sword in his hand at the critical moment, so that when Zhu Li was about to chop off Mo Xuan's head, the death scythe in his hand deflected and only chopped off Mo Xuan's left side.

Arm.

The strong blade on the white jade sword fell down, thousands of cold rays rose up, smashing Ai Yuan's blade into pieces, and the avenue of death became more profound and vast with the dance of the death sickle in Zhu Li's hand.

As multiple deep whirlpools appeared around Zhu Li, the avenue of death in Xuanyuan Heaven and Earth was activated by Zhu Li. Zhu Li's own Qi also increased with the blessing of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and the death scythes that fell became more and more powerful.

The heavier it gets, the sharper and sharper it becomes, making it difficult to resist.

The clear void was like a piece of cloth being torn apart by a gray-white scythe with countless cracks. The moment the sword and spear light fell in front of Zhu Li, they were shattered by the death scythe.

After completing two-quarters of the core divine text of the natal divine seal, Zhu Li's cultivation and divine status have been promoted, and Zhu Li's control over the original sin of death and the original sin of plague has also reached a new height.

Coupled with Zhu Li's already superb Taoism, although Zhu Liming appears to be a fourth-level god, in fact, Zhu Li's cultivation level is already considered the limit of the Taiyi realm. When placed in the Xuanyuan world, he is from the third level.

of heaven and earth.

Although Ai Yuan and Mo Xuan are the great gods in the Xuanyuan world second only to the original twelve god-lords, how can the evolution of the avenue and the cultivation system in the Xuanyuan world be compared with the prehistoric world.

Shinto stands alone at the top of the world. Without the refinement and integration of other avenues, the Shinto system in the Xuanyuan world is not very complete. It is far less perfect than the Shinto in the prehistoric world, which gathers the essence of all dao and continues to evolve and grow.

The death scythe fell again, and the gray-white divine power of death had been sublimated and purified again after Zhu Li was promoted to the fourth-level god, turning into a gray color like a chaotic void, as if the yin and yang of life and death were smelted, carrying the ultimate true meaning of death.
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