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Chapter 1906 blood-stained starry sky

With the appearance of the dark Shura, Lin Ming, who was standing in the spirit ship, felt a wave of heart palpitations. The blood of the Shura in his body actually trembled, and the dark dragon spear that merged into the bone and blood began to scream.

The power integrated into Lin Ming's body was resonating with the black shadow of Shura that appeared in front of the god's decree.

"Master of Shura Road..." Lin Ming's eyes flashed.

The aura of the true god that emerged this time was different from the burning decrees of the gods in the previous pictures. It was unusually sharp.

As the image of the Shura warrior became clearer and clearer, the iron-blooded and cold aura on his body became stronger and stronger, as if the surrounding space had turned into a rolling killing field.

Its pupils shot out boundless sharp light, looking beyond the starry sky.

Seeing this Shura warrior, the ancient protoss and some powerful men from other ancient universes were all excited.

The power of the entire divine decree surged again, like the sun, bursting into boundless sharp light.

The Shura warrior was also shrouded in light, and a dark spear appeared in his hand. He rushed out of the spirit ship and shot outside.

Boom boom boom.

Outside the Snow White Spirit Ship, the attack boiled like a tide, making a terrible roaring sound, like a giant drum vibrating in everyone's hearts, making people palpitate.

"Is this the decree of the gods from the master of Asura Road? Do you want to use this to resist me? Lin Ming, as well as some old bones of the Taikoo Clan, you will all become the bait of 'Huang' today."

The Holy Emperor of Creation had a ferocious look and a cold tone. In his eyes, even though the ancient God Clan in the Western Mountains still had some capital, under the unstoppable trend of the rise of the Saint Clan, they were just a bunch of chickens and dogs. This time, he was going to let them go.

A once glorious ethnic group disappeared into the long river of history.

Every time he thought of this, a bloodthirsty light shone in his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh!

Dozens of flesh-and-blood evil dragons, like endless long whips, all stopped attacking and immediately retracted, surrounding the boundless bloody ball.

At the same time, the Holy Son of Creation was thrown out by an evil dragon and fell into the Saint clan's attack ship.

In an instant, those evil dragons turned into layers of flesh and blood defenses, like countless flesh and blood walls, surrounding the fleshy balls as huge as stars.

Faced with the lock of Shura's decree, it is simply unrealistic to dodge, not to mention that the reminder of "Desolation" is so huge that there is no way to dodge.

The Shura warrior strode through the void, holding a dragon-like black spear in his hand. Infinite black light erupted from his body.

Every ray of light covers thousands of miles of the universe.

Some saint race spiritual ships came too close and were directly swept by the light. Like kites, they were ignited by the black light and exploded into black fireballs. Countless mournful wails rang out from inside.

The Shura warriors merged their bodies and spears into one body, releasing boundless power and spreading ripples in all directions.

The surrounding universe is like a boiling tide, countless voids are cracking, and stars are shattered.

Many Holy Spirit Ships reacted and quickly retreated, dragging out dazzling brilliance. The Saint Spirit Ships that had no time to retreat were directly shaken and shattered.

The Shura warrior and the spear in his hand turned into a seemingly endless black pillar, and shot into the huge bloody flesh ball.

A jet-black light and a blood-red light covered the endless starry sky, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Boom boom boom!

In the shocking explosion, many pieces of meat collapsed, and every piece of meat burned fiercely, piercing the surrounding void and sweeping out large areas of space storm.

It was as if the universe was shattered by this shocking wave of attacks.

Seeing this scene, among the white spirit ships, the eyes of some powerful men from the Ancient God Clan shone with hope.

But inside the giant ship of the Saints, everyone was speechless, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

The battle outside only involves one blow.

However, no one can come close to the huge momentum and the power that shatters the sky and the earth, and even they cannot bear the aftermath.

"Is that the divine decree left by Emperor Shura? My emperor...will be fine," someone murmured to himself.

Amid the violent shock waves, the Shura warrior and the dark spear in his hand gradually dissipated.

Only the boundless black light is still burning, and there are still loud thunderous sounds coming from inside.

But at this moment, in the center of the explosion, surrounded by boundless black light, a bloody evil dragon emerged with a swish.

Next——

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

One after another, the bloody evil dragons emerged, tearing open the twisted void shrouded in black light. The bloated bloody flesh of "Desolate" was squeezed out of the endless fractured void and the terrifying space storm.

"Not dead..."

Seeing the appearance of "Huang", the old God Emperor turned pale. Although he had already prepared for the worst, when he actually saw this scene, he almost suffocated.

"call out!"

A mountain-like flesh whip penetrated the void and struck hard on the "Hope" spiritual ship.

The powerful and heavy blow was enough to tear apart the stars, the ancient gods' divine boat was buzzing, and the billions of runes outside the energy protection shield were flashing out.

"Damn it!"

"Hope" rolled and flew away.

At this time, more and more red evil dragons emerged, completely dispelling the black light that shrouded the "Desolate" body.

As a result, people also saw "Huang" who was injured by Shura's decree.

A blood ravine thousands of miles deep opened in that huge bloody ball of flesh!

A lot of "Huang"'s flesh and blood has turned into blood and spread, and the evil dragons of flesh and blood have also been cut off, squirming on the surface of "Huang"'s body like severed earthworms.

Then, these earthworm-like severed limbs all melted and merged into the flesh and blood.

"Desolation" can swallow everything, and it can also swallow its own stumps and reabsorb them.

The Holy Emperor of Creation stood on the flesh ball with a ferocious expression. Many of the blood vessels on his body were broken and his whole body was covered in blood, like a demon.

The most powerful blow of the divine decree just now was coming directly at him. If "Huang" hadn't been there to resist him, then he would have been seriously injured in the blow just now, and it was not impossible for him to fall.

"Master Shura Road, you are really powerful... A wisp of your remaining aura can hurt me like this! But it doesn't matter, you have passed away. Now, I will exterminate all your descendants!"

The Holy Emperor of Creation, who had not tasted pain for hundreds of millions of years, had a raging anger in his arrogant expression.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the ancient divine race in the "Hope" spiritual ship felt a sense of horror.

Inside the big ship, there was dead silence.

"This didn't even kill him!" Someone was horrified, with despair flashing in their eyes.

Tuoba Gui's expression was solemn and he didn't know what to say at all. The two top gods of the gods sacrificed themselves in vain, plus a divine decree. The result in exchange was only to injure the Holy Emperor of Creation. This made him feel strange.

heavy.

This undoubtedly shows that after the Holy Emperor of Creation merged with the abyss monster, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. In terms of vitality, he has far exceeded the average true god and cannot be killed by the decree of the gods.

"I'm really surprised that you can do this. But you won't have the chance to hurt me a second time." The Holy Emperor of Creation stood on the huge ball of flesh and blood, with a layer of ice in his eyes.

The sound was rumbling, like rolling thunder, reaching directly into people's hearts, with a terrifying pressure.

On his flesh and blood body, the wounds where the evil dragons that had been chopped off were squirming, and with each roar, new evil dragons came out at a speed that was discernible to the naked eye.

The Holy Emperor of Creation stretched out his hand and pointed at the white spiritual ship.

The blood light tore apart like blood lightning, turning into layers of blood barriers, surrounding the white spirit ships.

Each layer of the blood barrier is like an invisible hand, surging with boundless majestic power and squeezing through it.

The defensive cover outside the white spirit ship suddenly made a clicking sound, and the energy quickly drained away.

"Only 85% of the ship's energy is left. If this continues, we won't be able to hold on for long!" The Heavenly Lord of the Ancient God Clan who was in charge of the ship hurriedly shouted to the old God Emperor, his voice trembling.

An anxious and depressing atmosphere, accompanied by increasingly louder squeezing sounds from outside, enveloped the entire ship.

The clicking sounds seemed to be constantly squeezing the hearts of the people of the Ancient God Clan.

The ships of the Saint clan roared outside, and the killing sounds were like thunder, echoing endlessly in the dark universe.

what to do?

Some people clenched their fists, their pupils filled with anger, and they were very unwilling.

Some people closed their eyes in pain. They were once the strongest race, and their incense lasted for endless years. But now they have reached this point.

More people looked outside, with boiling light flashing in their eyes. At this time, War Emperor Tuobagui strode out and roared: "Even if you are going to die, you must fight vigorously. Your Majesty the God Emperor, please give the order.

Let me, the Celestial Clan, go into battle. I am willing to lead all the warriors from the Celestial Clan to be the vanguard!"

The ancient tribes were a proud race, and they once had endless glory. Their lives should bloom with the most brilliant light in iron and fire, so how could they die in vain?

The voices calling for a fight suddenly surged like a tidal wave.

One by one, the Heavenly Lords strode forward, especially those in their prime, who were extremely excited and wished they could kill right away. The sacrifice of the two old Heavenly Lords just now was to preserve their prime generation and allow them to revive the ancient relics.

"Calm down, everyone!"

The old God Emperor angrily rebuked, and for a moment, the whole scene became quiet.

"We... haven't reached the end of our rope yet, there are still two more Shura decrees!"

The old God Emperor stretched out his hand, and in his hand were two black decrees of the gods. They were bathed in divine light, rising and falling slowly.

The God Clan Heavenly Lord present looked at these two divine decrees, but his eyes showed a complicated look.

To activate one of the divine decrees, the top Heavenly Lord is required to burn his life, which costs a lot. However, even so, it only injures the Holy Emperor of Creation and cannot kill him.

Although there are still two pieces left, are they useful...

Seeing the suspicious attitude of the Heavenly Lord present, the old God-Emperor said: "We can't sit still and wait for death, but we can't die in vain either. These two divine decrees are different!"

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