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Chapter 2156 The seventh floor of the temple: gods

The first scene I saw after breaking through the condensed light illusion was a giant dragon shaking, a huge disaster involving hundreds of millions of dragon catastrophes. During the disaster, floating in the dim red blood sand in the air, a hundreds of meters huge black dragon

Opening up its umbrella-like magic wings that cover the sky, a black tide of demonic blackness surges upwards from beneath the ground. A black disaster filled with the aura of death dyes the surrounding space into absolute black. There are two kinds of death: pale.

Even if the sky is filled with blood and sand, it cannot cover up the misfortune soaring into the sky, and it gradually becomes pale!

No one thought that the first thing they saw was this scene. What was even more terrible was that the original altar and the corpse of the Lord of Sand. The surrounding space environment happened to create a short and temporary magical balance with the power of the two fighting.

.This balance locks the light, with the gravity of the Lord of Sand as the origin and core, sealing all the magical abilities that erupt here within the light. However, the balance of this power is broken, and all the energy inside will be lost.

Unreservedly pouring out, the billions of dragon flames that destroyed the world and destroyed the world turned the surrounding area into a disaster at this moment.

At this time, the floating islands in the sky have been blown far away by the previous wave of impacts. These floating islands are part of the Lord of Sand and part of the temple, which gives them an endogenous force and an external force.

Under the protection of the power, it was not devastated. The people standing on the island saw the black disaster rising from the sky, and their eyes were filled with black and white death. They were so frightened that they retreated, but they still could not escape the scope of the disaster.

Facing this shocking attack, the person flying higher in the sky had four thick purple-black sand arms sprouting behind him. They were very similar to the four monster beasts on the throne. They were like four thick black sandworms, and at the same time, billions of sand grains

Gathering behind him, a giant head of black sand with a diameter of more than three hundred meters suddenly appeared. Four sand arms formed a lotus-shaped giant palm to block the billions of deaths that were coming from the front. The huge sand skull formed an invisible magic power that could not be broken.

Completely blocking the dragon's billions of dragon flames.

After this move, the blood and sand stirred up, and the huge area spreading outward from the center of the two became empty.

"Hehehe... uh... uh uh uh..." Amidst the twitching laughter, the man in front of the huge black head stood straight in the sky, his expression was arrogant, and his silk hair was flying wildly into the sky: "Swordsmanship

, magic still comes from the power behind you, there is nothing you can do to defeat God."

St. Yis stood at the head of the dragon and sneered softly: "Hmph, guys who claim to be 'gods' are always stupid and bury themselves."

In an instant, the man in the magic robe turned into flying sand in the sky. When he gathered again, he had become an armored swordsman: "God has sensed your confidence, and God has blessed you with the luck of the final battle."

St. Yis held the sword flower in his right hand, and the sword movement was extremely fast: "This is your final battle, your last luck. Because, I will wake you up!"

"...the dim sun shines slantingly on the dying body...the cycle of hatred for hundreds of lives and thousands of years...falls between the fingers of life and death...a sword buries the yellow dust for ten thousand years..."

The man's sword is like a poem in his mouth, cleaving out the vicissitudes of a hundred generations, and wielding a sword to bring out the desolation of ten thousand years. If Singat was here, he would definitely recognize the resemblance between the man in front of him and the Swordsman of the Sand whom he had fought before.

, they are like the same person, born from the sand, lonely and miserable. But this person is far stronger than the swordsman he met.

St. Isaacs marveled: "It is amazing that a generation of kings can wield such a sword and speak such poems."

The man chuckled: "Glonus, I have long been a person in the past, and now I... am a god. Gods are lonely, and mortals will never be able to understand the loneliness and desolation of gods."

"You are still..." St. Yisz's sword came out with a sharp edge, and the moves were as fast as shadows and moved silently. His body entered the state of unsealing during the moves. The divine power of creation controlled the sword moves and slashed at the God of Falsehood:

"...There is a serious disease in the brain!"

Glonus's sword is fast but not fast; fierce but not fierce; stable but not stable; like the track of time, it is constant, unchanged in the constant, and changes in the constant.

In the peak sword duel between the two, the magic was also unpredictable. Saint Is has already opened his territory, Glonus is constantly changing the shape of the sand, and the black giant sand head seems to come from the power of the sand god's body, and also seems to

The infinite and deep abyss from all around fills the entire Void Temple!

At this time, Bing Zhixie and the others were all in a state of fainting. They were just hit by the terrifying billions of dragon flames. Toast Bear, Shakhan, who took a step away, had already fainted on the spot, Weikov, and Thoratu.

Mu Qi Jue, Tyson, Fuzzy and the rest fell, some landed on other low-rise floating islands, and some fell into the abyss.

Bing Zhixie is still standing, and Alice is by his side. Ruola and Jennifer fell on different floating islands and their lives are unknown. Venedin is coughing up blood behind the island. Gale seems to have been seriously injured in order to protect his companions. With Chuck,

Dallas and Geed landed on the lower island. Only a few people were still awake.

He protected Alice tightly behind him, his eyes emitted bright yellow light, and the fierce magic power emanating from his body made Alice feel scared. At this time, the battle in the distance still hit waves from time to time, and bursts of energy erupted from time to time.

The thin and scattered sand rings appear to be very discrete, but in fact every impact causes huge damage.

"What a terrifying power~! I have never seen such a terrifying power in my life." Toast Bear drowsily propped up half of his body. His whole body was dripping with blood, and not even ten thousand grains of blood sand entered his body.

There were also five thousand, which made his body tremble like chaff.

A howl of a demonic dragon came from the distance. Alice found that her master's body was shaking violently. The increasingly strong magic force forced her to step back. As she retreated further, she suddenly discovered that the magic power was condensing around her master.

It vaguely took on the shape of a giant dragon, and the huge wings spread out were in the shape of the broad wings of an emperor dragon. She was so frightened that she called out to her master several times, but he turned a deaf ear.

Because of the impact, the battle between Saint Yis and Glonas was at least 10,000 meters away from the floating island where Bing Zhixie was, or even further. Because of the light, people who were still awake could not see it at all.

I could see the fighting situation over there. Occasionally, I got closer to the fight and could see a little more clearly. At least in Alice's eyes, she couldn't see anything. But Bing Zhixie seemed to have lost her mind, and her eyes were fixed on the direction of the fighting.

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Under the protection of the Holy Angel, Pan jumped back to the uppermost floating island from below, and Venedin stepped forward from behind. The three of them stood on different islands, looking at the battle in the distance together. Their expressions were not only shocked, but shocked.

"If your strength is only like this, then sleep with me~! There is only a gap left in the door of time left for you." Glonus transformed into the Sand Demon Dancer again, and at the same time used

The move of the knight. Although his body was injured many times, it healed itself quickly in the corpse of the Lord of Sand around him.

St. Yis's injuries were more obvious, but his magic and moves still had unparalleled power: "You don't call yourself a god anymore?"

"Heh heh..." Glonus chuckled and said, "I am God, and God is me. If you want to chat, I can chat with you for a long time." He seemed to talk a bit too much, always talking from time to time.

The last two sentences may be due to staying here for too long.

St. Yis was unwilling and unable to fight him for a long time: "You misjudged me and my demon dragon. The living sand god still has the power to fight in front of the demon dragon, and he is a dead body...

Hum~! Sephis, use your true power and bury this cowardly deceased hiding in time and space with me..."

The realm demon dragon Sephis, its body emits ink-black smoke, but its black scales light up with colorful lights, and the eye-like gem on its forehead blooms with brilliance~!

"...Come out..." St. Yis raised his staff and shouted: "...My dragon guardian~!"

For a time, the five-color light of the realm demon dragon Sephis shrank and condensed into five gems. The gems once again emitted brilliance. Up, down, left, center, and in five spaces, the five summoning giants of blue, red, purple, brown, and green were illuminated.

Formation, then five fierce dragon roars erupted from the formation, one dragon head emerged from different formations, and its wings spread soared into the sky.

The Sublime Dragon (Tenth Level), the Glazed Flame Iron Dragon (Tenth Level), the Immortal Dragon (Tenth Level), the Sky-Spine Evil Dragon (Tenth Level), and the Forest Dragon Absu appear together!

Glonus made a sound of surprise.

"Taste the power of my creation demon dragon." St. Yis rose into the sky and pointed at the sky. The sky was covered with ice, purple thunder descended, and the crimson wind rolled up around him. The light of butterfly dream and the demon dragon's forehead were all rolled up.

Shou Tonghui Zhaohui: "Creation·Demon Dragon·Dragon Flame... Destruction·World Killing and Final Sin~!"

The demon dragon roared, and the five dragons roared in unison, each roaring the wrath of dragon flames, and the Holy Emperor unleashed his most powerful move~!

Glonus sneered with a shocked look on his face: "I have been sleeping here for thousands of years and absorbed the power here for thousands of years. Can this one blow defeat me? Let me accept this power..."




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