Chapter 1711 The Great War in the Immortal Realm (2)
Pounds!
The divine light struck the Tiancang Divine Sword impartially, making a sonorous sound.
Then there was a clicking sound, and the ultimate divine weapon of Tian Cang's lineage was cut off by the divine light.
Poof! ??
Zhao Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out again. The Kuang Yingjie behind him was also knocked over by him. The two of them went one after another and knocked down three or five stars one after another.
Buzz!
The rubble flew, and there were two more black rays of light.
Oh no, it's not a divine light, it's two war spears, both engraved with divine patterns.
Zhao Yun and Zhao Yun just stood firm, and then they were nailed to the starry sky by war spears one on each side.
At this point, I saw the person taking action, coming from the distant starry sky, causing the world to tremble.
Taking a closer look, he was the Dark Killer God.
"He's here too." All the gods were trembling when they saw it.
That is not an ordinary supreme being, that is a real divine emperor. In the immortal world, although he is also suppressed by cultivation, his background is not comparable to that of other gods.
"I've met the gods." After being surprised, all the gods handed over their hands. Although they were respectful on the surface, they were scolding their mothers in private. The killing gods from the dark realm were here. Not only did they eat meat, they didn't even drink the soup. It was also the fault of Emperor Xian Tai.
It's weird. I thought I could win it easily, but things happened frequently.
Boom! Bang!
The Dark Killer God ignored the gods and walked straight towards Zhao Yun and Kuang Yingjie.
His body was so heavy that every time his feet landed on the ground, the whole world was shaken.
Poof! ??
Zhao Yun mobilized the power of reincarnation and forcibly pulled out the war spear impaling him.
The moment he pulled out the war spear, he lost his footing and almost fell down.
On the other hand, Kuang Yingjie seems to have lost the energy. His body was chopped off before, leaving only the weak soul. Now he has received another blow from the war spear. The foundation of his life has been completely destroyed. It was originally the burning fire of the soul.
, the brilliance also dissipated at this moment, completely destroyed.
"Let's go." Kuang Yingjie's voice was hoarse.
The bright eyes also became dim.
"Hold on." Zhao Yun staggered over and helped him pull out the war spear.
"Are you still going to have to struggle in vain?" the Dark Killing God said in silence, as if God had pronounced a sentence.
"I'll take you home."
Zhao Yun had already carried Kuang Yingjie on his back, holding on to his collapsed body, and was walking staggeringly.
Kuang Yingjie suffered a devastating blow, and he was already exhausted.
"Walk."
With this same word, Kuang Yingjie seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
He never thought that one day he would become a burden to others.
But he can't live. Today, he is destined to be buried in this starry sky.
"Are you desperate?" the Dark Killing God said calmly, and probed for the hand of destruction from the air.
".Open." Zhao Yun roared,
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the starry sky in front of him, and a huge door rising from the ground.
However, this is not an attack, but a hiding place.
Zhao Yun carried Kuang Yingjie on his back, and fell into the sky at the moment when the big hand came down. It was also at this moment that it suddenly disappeared. When the big hand fell, it had disappeared. The gods exhausted their eyesight and could not find it.
to the trace.
"Damn."
The Dark Territory Killing God was furious with his thunder. He didn't expect Zhao Yun to do this to him.
The gods were secretly cursing, you are a cheating thing, why did you kill me so early?
"No problem." Lu Chang jumped out again and appeared in the void. The folding fan in his hand had been replaced by a flute. When the gods looked at him, he was already playing, and the weird music resounded through the starry sky.
Just like the demon monk’s Buddha’s voice, it makes even the gods upset
chaos.
"The Devil's Song of the Undead." The Dark Realm Killing God glanced at it.
"I forgot about you." The eyes of the gods flashed and they could not be found, but they could find the Emperor Immortal. She was still in the state of being cursed by the gods, and she could be summoned with the magic song of the undead.
"Light it up, light it up for me." In the mist, Zhao Yun has used the power of his soul to cover Kuang Yingjie, trying to rekindle the fire of his soul, but no matter how he casts spells or exerts force, he can't stop his soul.
The god was destroyed, and his true body was left to decay inch by inch.
"Don't waste your efforts."
"Fuck, hold on."
Zhao Yun roared in a low voice, his eyes were bloody and tears welled up in his eyes.
"I will fight with you again in the next life." Kuang Yingjie's murmur gradually became weaker.
The bellicose Tyrant Divine Body finally couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly lowered his proud head. Amidst Zhao Yun's low roar, it lost its luster, and its soul also collapsed.
"Old madman."
Tears in Zhao Yun's eyes filled his face.
It's a pity that no one answered his call.
The good brother who fought wherever he went was ruined.
Kuang Yingjie was buried, but the matter was not over yet. The killing intent of the gods, the scars of his life, and the backlash of time had merged into a destructive force that overwhelmed Zhao Yun. His remains were finally blown up. The illusory
The true body of Yuanshen is also collapsing inch by inch.
"Hold on." The remnant souls of all the gods trembled.
He responded with an almost crazy roar from Zhao Yun.
Apart from this, there is an eerie piece of music that resounds in the mist.
"Damn it. The Undead Song."
After hearing this, the partner god's remnant soul trembled again.
The one who trembled more violently than him was the Emperor Immortal who was sealed in Zhao Yunzi Mansion. He slowly opened his eyes and opened his eyes again.
The long river of moon, the power of time, becomes violent as it dances.
puff!
Zhao Yun's Purple Mansion collapsed, the Emperor Immortal walked out in one step, and the river of time wandered with him.
Maybe the power of time was too strong. It not only broke the Zifu, but also smashed it. Looking from the outside, it was a piece of golden light, exploding in the starry sky. Lu Chang saw it, and the gods saw it. Dark
The Territory Killing God also saw it, but in the golden light, there was no figure of Zhao Yun, let alone the Emperor Immortal. As for the Overlord God's body, most of him had died.
"There is no way for you to survive, whether in heaven or on earth."
The Dark Killing God said calmly, turned around and disappeared.
The gods also hurriedly followed. It is not space, but an eternal lineage of immortal treasures. If you use it, you will have it, and if you don't use it, it will be useless. If it breaks from the inside, it will be different when it comes out.
Now that you have found a location, just follow him. You don't expect to divide the spoils. You just want Zhao Yun to die, so as not to cause trouble in the future.
boom!
In the chaotic starry sky, Zhao Yun was like a meteorite that smashed into an ancient star.
Then came the Emperor Immortal, and the terrifying passage of time shattered half of the star.
At this moment, she regained consciousness, and there was a hint of clarity in her beautiful eyes.
It is precisely because of this trace of clarity that her body has gradually faded over the years. In other words, she is sealing herself into the years. She has been cursed and suffered the music of the dead. Without the consciousness of clarity, she will become a broken person.
An unstoppable murderer, in this state, she can no longer retain reality, otherwise, many living beings will die because of her.
"Xin'er." Zhao Yun stood up staggeringly, holding on to his broken soul.
"Brother Yun, I'm waiting for you just a second away." Liu Ruxin looked back for a moment.
Like time fading away, she gradually sank into the long river of time until she disappeared.
"Come back." Zhao Yun reached out his hand as he called, but what he caught was illusory years.