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Chapter 3948 Despair and vitality

"You all deserve to die!"

The cold snort was deafening, and Dao Dao could no longer maintain his human appearance. A haze-colored tentacle broke through the air, carrying the energy of destroying the sky and falling, aiming directly at the imperial palace.

"It's over!"

"Can't escape!"

"No, I don't want to die like this!"

"..."

With the voice of panic spreading, the monks from all the major forces in the Imperial Domain felt that they were locked by a force. Under such circumstances, they could no longer even make the most basic movements.

Seeing the Hongmeng-colored tentacles tearing apart the defense of the imperial domain and entering, everyone could feel the threat and uneasiness of death. Most of the monks seemed to have been drained of strength at this moment, and their bodies fell from mid-air and were hit hard.

On the ground, many people had broken heads and bleeding, and some even had their bodies broken into pieces, leaving only their souls shivering on the ground.

"The great road is invincible!"

"There are all ants under the road. Is this the real power?"

"I regret it. If I had known this, I shouldn't have come here!"

"..."

There were endless sounds of panic, and everyone was desperate.

The attack from Da Dao is so powerful that no one can withstand it, let alone survive such an attack.

"No, I am not willing to do so!"

"Even if it means death, I won't just surrender!"

The Five Emperors roared. Under the ultimate pressure of death, they overcame the fear of the Dao in their hearts. One by one, they flew up like saucers breaking out of cocoons. As their bodies shook, the tools to prove the Dao emerged in their hands, and they shouted loudly: "Ten Thousand Dragons Jue:

The dragon comes to the world!"

"The method of the nine secrets: all those who face, fight, and fight are doing it!"

"Ancient Divine Art: Angels Arrive!"

"Ancient Magic: Ten Thousand Demons Kill the Sky!"

"Ancient warfare: Halberd breaks the sky!"

For a moment, the power of the Five Emperors swept across, draining all the power in the body with a single blow. When they cooperated with each other, they turned into a nine-color beam of light that shot into the sky and headed straight for the Hongmeng-colored tentacles.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides collided together on the top of the Imperial Domain.

With a 'click', the five emperors joined forces to attack and collapse. There was no resistance under the tentacles of the avenue. The nine-colored light foam scattered. Under the hold, the tentacles were like the mansion of the God of Destruction, making people fearful.

puff!

puff!

Squirting out blood to donate, the Five Emperors felt as if they had been struck by lightning. They collapsed one by one, lying on the ground panting, with unwillingness and despair in their eyes.

The power of the avenue is so terrifying that it cannot be defeated by human power.

What followed was the explosion of Yan Xiao and other Imperial Palace monks. Countless forces swept across the sky, continuously blasting where the Hongmeng-colored tentacles were, in an attempt to completely destroy this attack on the avenue.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel.

The endless explosions are deafening, and a steady stream of explosions can be seen, but they have no effect. The tentacles of the avenue are the main body, and its hardness is even comparable to the Chaos Treasure.

If they were in a state of complete victory, Yan Xiao and others could still withstand this blow, but now they are all seriously injured. Even Zhu Tianpeng used the secret of life to forcefully save them, and the strength they exerted is less than one-tenth of what they were in their heyday.

One, it is impossible to shake the avenue attack.

"It's over!"

"Did you lose?"

Seeing this situation, Yan Xiao and others showed a hint of helplessness and despair in their eyes.

They could also see that under such circumstances, there was no possibility of resisting many things.

Death is coming!

No matter how unwilling they are, if they are unwilling to accept it, reality is reality, it is so cruel and despairing.

"Is that the end?"

In mid-air, the mana in Zhu Tianpeng's body was exhausted, and the secret of life was lost. His whole body was weak and crumbling. He watched the purple tentacles attacking, and his inner emotions were full of unwillingness.

At this moment, the past and present lives passed before his eyes, and Zhu Tianpeng once again felt that death was so close to him!

strength!

Therefore, the existence that the monk relied on, and even the existence that he was proud of, all collapsed at this moment.

The supreme power revealed by the great road simply shattered everyone's inner pride and pride. That power that crushed everything, that crushing force, was simply not on the same level.

"Daodao, if there is an afterlife, I will kill you!"

"Daodao, the Imperial Palace cannot be insulted, Master will avenge us!"

"Daodao, just wait, one day in the future, we today will be you in the future!"

"A monk will not give in. You want to control everything and enslave the common people. All you are waiting for is the counterattack of the common people. Even if a moth flies into the flame, one day your fire will be completely extinguished!"

"..."

Countless roars came from the mouths of the monks. Death was doomed. Although they were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to do anything about it. However, the hatred and opposition to Dao in everyone's heart was at this moment intense to the extreme.

"Rebellious people should all die!"

Dao Dao did not take this seriously. He was already used to it. He seemed to be too familiar with such a scene. With a sway of his body, the power of the Hongmeng-colored tentacles more than doubled. It was about to destroy the Imperial Domain and kill everyone in its rapid attack.

Erase it.

"Daodao, you passed!"

At the critical moment, a voice as plain as water resounded in the sky.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the Hongmeng-colored tentacles that were attacking the imperial domain were stunned. Along with the purple blood spurting down like a downpour, the power on the huge tentacles instantly collapsed and scattered.

The tentacles fell from the sky and hit the ground, causing an eighteen-level shock in the Imperial Domain. Countless mountains, rivers and rivers collapsed, and many monks died. However, it did not destroy the Imperial Domain, and began to disperse into light foam at a speed visible to the naked eye.

.

"ah……"

The screams were deafening, and it could be seen that in the area outside the imperial domain, Dao Dao's left arm collapsed and disappeared, and his whole body became more and more unreal. As he continued to roar, cold sweat could be clearly seen on his forehead.

"Survived!"

"Who? Who saved us?"

"What a terrifying existence, it directly destroyed the tentacles of the avenue, who is coming!"

"..."

The monks who survived the disaster were all stunned at this moment. The attack that they thought was going to end everything was destroyed like this, and there seemed to be no resistance. Even the avenue was severely damaged and an arm was cut off. When has this happened in this world?

Terrible existence?

Da da

At this time, crisp footsteps resounded in the sky.

It can be seen that chaos separates on its own. In the depths of it, a figure walks with his hands behind his back, wearing a black robe. With every step he takes, chaos actively gathers and condenses into lotus flowers to step on his feet.

In just seven or eight breaths, the man came to the sky above the Imperial Territory, looked at Dao Dao with indifference and said: "Dao Dao, I give you two choices: either get out, or you, the second soul, die here!

"

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