The space on that side was shaking, and it was too bright. It was difficult for ordinary experts to catch it, and they could not peek into the scene. Only Chu Feng and the others could vaguely see some traces.
In the demonic aura, it was as if a different world had transformed into a different world.
The Demon Lord swallowed up the power of heaven and earth, and there was a lunar moon hanging in the sky. Demonic aura surged all over his body.
Holding the supreme source, reflecting the past and present, the palm prints are like a moon wheel, very agile.
But the killing was astonishing.
There were scenes of thousands of heavens and earth exploding.
On the other side, the Thirty-sixth Son of God is also moving strongly, with divine light shining out. He uses ancient divine methods to manifest a divine figure, like a god of war, controlling the heavenly gate, shining brightly, and every ancient character shines brightly.
, ancient and vast.
It's vibrating.
Fight with the spirit of the demon king.
Such a battle cannot be captured, only a vague scene can be seen.
Extremely unparalleled.
Beyond what everyone could imagine, the powerful and scornful ancient characters on the Tiantian Gate were controlled and operated by the thirty-sixth Son of God, turning them into the most powerful killing force.
Under the illumination of divine light, it seems that it can suppress eternity and control all living beings.
"You don't want your life?"
The Thirty-sixth Son of God roared angrily, and the ancient characters were in the air. Together with the Tianmen, they turned into unparalleled treasures and were smashing against the heaven and earth.
Not far from him.
The Demon Lord's long hair is flying, he is very calm, walking in the void.
There are shadows of ancient trees taking root in the world. He is a great demon, too extraordinary. His body seems to be an ancient tree, a type of immortal ancient tree. It is similar to the one Chu Feng got in the past, but he
Even more extraordinary, because I can practice cultivation and embark on my own path of cultivation.
Transformed into a supreme demon.
It has become a supreme existence respected by all monsters.
Buzz!
The main body is reflected, and countless fragments gather from the sky and the earth.
In that demonic world, there is an exquisite and crystal-clear ancient tree, towering into the sky, standing tall, its roots rooted in nothingness, reflected between his brows, and every leaf seems to support a supreme heaven and earth.
It's shining with light, extremely vast.
"Gathering demon souls from heaven and earth, your soul and blood have long since dispersed. Do you want to be forever doomed?"
"When the last bit of spiritual wisdom is gone, you will die, completely, and return to an ignorant ancient tree. When the last bit of true spirit is gone, you will no longer be in the world. In order to defeat me, you will not even give up this little bit of life.
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Thirty-sixth Son of God is shocked.
The Demon Lord is trying his best.
Regardless, it's crazy.
Tens of thousands of years ago, his demon soul was cut off and his blood was drained, leaving only his physical body and a will. Now that he is forcibly condensing the demon soul and rebuilding his former power, this true spirit will be destroyed.
The ultimate battle, dazzling and then dying.
Obtained the Tao from an ancient tree of immortality, started practicing, condensed the true self, peered into oneself, then cultivated, grew up, turned into a demon king, and lived out his own life.
now.
All of this may dissipate and be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
From the heaven and the earth, sounds are echoing one after another, as if this is the heaven and earth ascending to the ancient road.
Everyone is feeling sad and crying for this demon king!
"I should have died ten thousand years ago!"
The Demon Lord was very calm and his tone was indifferent, "He is filled with passion and pride. He would rather fight with the sky than become a subordinate. If he cannot be free, he would rather die!"
"My heart has always been like this!"
His long hair was disheveled, and the demonic soul was gathering. Ancient trees were entrenched, taking root in all directions. Every time the branches and leaves shook, the ancient characters roared, as if they were about to explode.
In everyone's eyes, only the phantom of the extremely bright ancient tree remained.
Occupying one side of heaven and earth.
He is supreme and has the aura that all monsters respect him.
He is very weak.
After being suppressed for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, the demon soul and blood were destroyed, leaving only the physical body and a will. If he didn't have this obsession, he would have died. With the blessing of a trace of imperial energy, he only revived this thought.
That's it, the final reflection.
"madman!"
Thirty-sixth Son of God vomited blood.
The ancient tree was too majestic and dominated the area. He was afraid, and his own condition was not perfect either.
When the ancient tree was about to take shape, he moved, and the Tianmen and Tiancoffin exploded. Only those ancient characters gathered around his body, and in one step, he shattered the void and headed towards the end of the ancient road.
And go.
"I want to live!"
"Retrieve the past, find my father, and reshape heaven!"
"My life cannot be left here. Dying with a madman like you is tantamount to stupidity!"
The Thirty-sixth Son of God left. He took a deep look at the Demon Lord, disappeared into nothingness, and drove away the heaven and earth of the Kingdom of God.
There was no pause.
Forcibly condensing the demon soul, the demon master wants to fight. He is risking his life to turn it into the strongest blow.
It is too stupid to fight for life and death with such a dying person.
"call!"
Seeing the thirty-sixth Son of God leaving, the Demon Lord breathed a sigh of relief, with endless paleness and exhaustion appearing on his face.
As soon as he moved, the demonic aura dispersed, but the little bits of condensed demon soul did not dissipate.
Turn into an ancient tree and move with it.
He landed on top of him, and the branches and leaves of the ancient tree were swaying, and the roots were hanging down, taking root on the sacred mountain. He sat cross-legged, and from the ancient tree, a little bit of light fell down, reflecting on his body, like the sky.