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Chapter 470: Means of Extermination

Holding the token in his hand, the man felt the extremely mysterious laws of time and space inside, and said coldly in a thin voice: "The mysterious laws should not appear in this world, and you mortals should not.

If you try to own it in vain, you will bring disaster upon yourself... The God of Creation can use seven days to create this low-level world, and I can also use seven days to destroy it."

His tone was cold and full of confidence. In the blink of an eye, the nine-headed unicorn and the chariot disappeared without a trace. Only huge sword lights appeared in the void, which instantly filled the entire sky, dense and endless.

Yuan Futu felt a palpitation in his heart, and saw that those sword lights seemed to be continuously accumulating energy, and their aura was increasing exponentially.

In an instant, a sword light fell on the ancient mountain peak in the distance, and there was only a soft pop. The space seemed to become silent, and then collapsed like a river of sand, and the ground for dozens of miles around collapsed.

, what appeared in the eyes was a bottomless ravine, as if the world was cut open.

The end of the world is coming!

Only then did Yuan Futu understand the doomsday scene that the Six Paths Old Monk saw from the eyes of the future. It turned out that everything originated from the strong man who came from the immortal world.

"Brother Futu!"

At this time, Xiaodouzi rushed to the top of the mountain in embarrassment. His clothes were torn and his body was covered with scars. He seemed to have very little real energy left. He had obviously just experienced a fierce battle, and then the Purple Night Canglong also flew up.

Yuan Futu said in shock: "You... why are you here? Didn't I ask you to take refuge in the sea?!" At this point, several more sword lights fell from the sky, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were shattered.

He began to realize that it would be useless to hide wherever he went. Soon, the world of Kyushu would be completely destroyed like the world of Yuanshen back then.

Xiaodouzi said in a hurry: "We can't let you take risks alone. Since the end of the world is coming, it will be shouldered by us together. No one wants to survive in this world!"

Yuan Futu gritted his teeth, but didn't know what to say.

Ziye Canglong saw the surrounding scene, and found Qin Chuan and the Demon King whose bodies were broken, and said in shock: "What on earth... happened here?"

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "The powerful men from the immortal world have come and want to destroy this world. Now even the old monks of the Six Paths are dead. Although Sect Leader Qin and Qiye have been devoured, they should still have a breath left. You should take them out of here quickly.

.”

Judging from the injuries of Qin Chuan and the Demon King, even if they can recover, they will only become the lowest level practitioners. The power of covering the sky with one hand in the past is no longer there.

"What about you?" Ziye Canglong said while supporting Qin Chuan: "You are also seriously injured. Do you want to stay here and die?"

"Yes, Brother Futu, now Elder Nangong, Sword Master Xiaonan and other disciples of Tianmo Sect are still fighting with those disciples of Da Prajna Temple at the bottom of the mountain. I will take you back to Sword Sect first."

Yuan Futu shook his head and said, "You should leave here quickly and stop fighting. There is only one enemy we face now, and I can't leave yet."

He raised his head and looked resolutely at the gray sky filled with endless sword shadows, and said: "Even if it means hitting a stone with an egg, I will fight to the death with that powerful man in the immortal world."

"You also said that he was a strong man from the fairy world. No matter how weak he is, he is much stronger than the peak of Guishen. How could you possibly defeat him?"

Yuan Futu sat slumped on the ground, falling into deep silence. He didn't know how to deal with such a powerful enemy, but if he was allowed to unleash his sword like this, the world would be destroyed sooner or later.

"Right!"

Yuan Futu suddenly stood up, but his body was swaying, and he whispered to himself: "Because the old monk of the Six Paths wanted to get the power of the law, he attracted the powerful men from the immortal world to destroy the world. Although he doesn't know the reason, the result is

This should be the case, but Liu Dao clearly foresees the future, but still chooses to do this. He must know how to kill that powerful man in the immortal world, and I must know this method."

"Do you still have any elixirs with you?"

"What grade of elixir do you want?" Ziye Canglong took out three or four jade bottles from his arms and said: "I fought with those monks before and ate some urgently. Most of the elixirs here need time to be digested and recovered.

True essence."

Yuan Futu took it in his hand, put the bottle in his mouth and started chewing it. There was a clicking sound, and his mouth was scratched by the porcelain shards. After the elixir entered his body, no matter how stubborn he was, he was still chewing it.

It was completely digested in an instant, but the amount of true energy recovered was really limited.

"That's almost it."

Yuan Futu's eyes narrowed, and his spiritual consciousness went out. He soon found an extremely weak breath in the distant forest, which seemed to disappear soon.

"Take everyone away quickly. After all, this is the starting point of the end of the world. It should be destroyed faster. In short, escape as far away as possible. Leave me alone!"

Yuan Futu said with an unquestionable tone, and then drove Wang Jian away from the top of the mountain.

"Brother Futu..." Xiaodouzi wanted to chase him, but it was already too late.

Ziye Canglong sighed and said: "Bring Qiye back first, and then I will stop this battle. Even the old monk of Six Paths is dead, so there is no need to continue fighting."

"I'm just worried about Brother Futu." Xiaodouzi gritted his teeth, and then carried Qiye, who was also in a broken body, behind his back.

"The current situation is no longer under our control. We can only hope that he can find a way to save the world."



"Don't die!"

Yuan Futu holds the last glimmer of hope. The world-destroying force is suspended above his head. The number of falling swords is increasing. The fragile world may not be able to sustain it for long.

Soon, the weak aura was getting closer and closer, and Yuan Futu landed in the wild forest. The thousand-year-old tree in front of him had been smashed into pieces, and a broken branch directly pierced through the body of Shi Tian, ​​slicing it to pieces.

It hung on the tree.

Streams of chaotic matter escaped from Shi Tian's body, and its body became more illusory and less real.

Yuan Futu walked up to him and said, "Are you still alive?"

Xiantian raised his head with difficulty, but his dark green eyes had returned to human black. His pale face was full of deep wrinkles, and he said hoarsely: "I... Liudao... will not die that easily...

…”

Yuan Futu said solemnly: "The powerful man in the immortal world only killed the innate spiritual consciousness that controlled the Devouring Heaven. After your spiritual consciousness was swallowed by the Devouring Sky, it was not digested and destroyed so quickly. Now everything is as you expected.

Like that, the end of the world has finally arrived.”


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