"If you dare, I am ......"

The five reincarnation gates fell down, as if connecting the ancient time and space, wanting to devour everything, the Holy Tianjian was full of rage, his expression was angry, and he roared hideously.

He wanted to break free from the shackles of the reincarnation gate, but he couldn't break free at all, and more than ninety percent of his divine soul was imprisoned by reincarnation.

In fact, if it weren't for Qingyang Huan's inability to completely control reincarnation, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist, and his divine soul would be directly suppressed into a rain of light and sprinkled on the heavens and the earth.

"Don't talk about your milk, your grandfather can't save you when he comes!"

Qingyang Huan killed Yingye, if it wasn't for the greed in his heart, why was he trapped in his own spiritual world, and now that he is dying, he dares to threaten him in turn, I really don't know what to do.

Of course, this also shows that his adventure is worth it, otherwise if he wants to take down a king of the Seven Heavens, he is not qualified enough, at least for now, he can only flee in a hurry.

Syllable!

The five reincarnation gates fell down one after another, and the Holy Heaven Jian wanted to struggle, but he directly shattered his battle spirit into cracks one after another, and then it began to crumble inch by inch like a rain of light, and the remaining trace of spiritual wisdom, with a hideous look, roared towards Qingyang Huan.

"This king curses you to die outside the realm, and you will be reincarnated forever. “

Click!

In the end, the battle spirit of the Holy Heaven Jian emitted a scorching divine light, as if it was burning, sprinkled like a rain of light, crystal clear, as bright as divine jade, and began to completely crumble.

His entire battle soul body was actinizing, like a jumping beast fire, falling like gravel, and began to sprinkle in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world.

"This King Repents ......"

In the spiritual world, the last unwilling voice sounded, and there was a disdain for this Qingyang Huan.

Isn't it reincarnation?

It's a pity that now that he is in charge of reincarnation, this dying curse is about to come to naught.

Boom!

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's battle soul returned to its place, and the figure headed towards the body of the Holy Heavenly Jian, at this moment the Holy Heavenly Jian had not been completely suppressed by him, and there was still a trace of the divine soul in his original body.

Tens of thousands of miles away in the cave void world, an imposing figure, blood and qi surging, blooming with a brilliant divine light, crashed towards Qingyang Huan.

Kill!

At this moment, Sheng Tianjian instinctively slapped his palm towards Qingyang Huan, although his battle soul was annihilated ninety percent, but he could still show his own tactics between instincts, this was a life-threatening attack, wanting to completely annihilate Qingyang Huan.

Looking at the ushered Saint Tianjian, Qingyang Huan flashed a sneer, and the king spear in his hand manifested, blazing and boundless, and greeted him directly.

Burst!

With a sound of flesh and blood shattering, the king's spear pierced into the shoulder of the Holy Heavenly Jian, but after only a few inches, it was no longer possible to enter, but instead burst out with the sound of gold and iron.

"Die!"

Like the fierce beast of the ancient barbarian era, Sheng Tianjian roared, he lost too many divine souls, and only a trace of instinct was left, to completely suppress Qingyang Huan.

The most fateful king, even if ninety percent of the divine soul has been lost, he has his own decision, and it is impossible for him to appoint him.

However, it was also at this moment that Qingyang Huan's figure retreated towards the right rear, holding the king spear in his hand, and struck out thousands of miles away, the lightning silver dragon illuminated the darkness for thousands of miles, and stabbed towards the Holy Heaven Jian again.

Burst!

Saint Tianjian, who had lost ninety percent of his divine soul, was already a little unable to keep up, and the king spear flowed with divine light to penetrate the void, piercing into his chest, and instantly blazing rainbow light, tens of millions of Dao talismans manifested, like a heavenly river rolling, and crashed into the body of Saint Tianjian along the king spear.

Boom!

The sound of heaven exploded, and the figure of the Holy Heavenly Jian flew out, and blood flowers burst out on his chest.

The next moment, Qing Yanghuan followed closely, and the phantom of the reincarnation gate appeared in his eyes, heading towards the Holy Heavenly Sword, towards his spiritual world.

Airplanes!

The reincarnation was blue, flowing with a faint breath of decay, and the vicissitudes of time suddenly shrouded the regressive Holy Heavenly Sword, and then suddenly his body suddenly stagnated above nothingness.

Originally, the eyes of the Holy Heaven were still flashing with divine light, and the depths of the pupils were gradually shrouded in blue light, and the last remaining sanity was still struggling, but unfortunately it had reached the end, the hideousness on the original face eased down, and the momentum on the body was dissipating, and it seemed to disappear between heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

In the pupils shrouded in blue light, he struggled to show a clear color, and looked towards Qingyanghuan, exuding a touch of unwillingness, a thought, and life and death.

The next moment, the blue light surged, and the last clear color was submerged in the vicissitudes of green light, followed by the dim heaven and earth, the divine thunder above the nine heavens exploded, and the thunder of heaven and earth fell down, as if to tear apart the void world.

These thunderbolts are all blood-colored, and each one is connected to the heavens and the earth, as big as a god, tearing open the void world, connecting the starry sky, running through the real world, illuminating the universal world, and the endless starry sky.

Click!

The blood-colored thunder traversed the heavens and the earth, falling from the top of the nine heavens, tearing open the starry sky, tearing open the void world, cutting through the stars of the continent, and making the hearts of all the spirits of heaven and earth tremble.

......

In the depths of the starry sky, all the strong people who came and went saw the blood and lightning in the sky, splitting the heavens and the earth, and the red and clear blood rain fell from the depths of the heavens and the earth, smashing down the starry sky and the continent.

A king stretched out his arm to catch a drop of falling blood rain, feeling the vicissitudes of life from the blood rain, as well as the residual breath of the Holy Dao.

"The King of Destiny has fallen. ”

The king of the Seven Heavens, the peak king, came into contact with the strong man where his destiny was, and he actually fell, which is something that has not happened in the heavens and ten thousand realms for tens of thousands of years.

In the starry sky, in a bright nebula, a thousand-zhang phoenix shadow fanned its feathers, and on the back of the phoenix stood a Qiongyu tower, on which several figures sat cross-legged.

Ji Zhou, Poor Guanglie, Dan Zhu Huangyu, Fuyu Huashen and other young powerhouses of the Xun clan gathered in the sky, watching the blood rain falling from the top of the starry sky, and their eyes showed horror.

The sky will rain blood, blood and electricity will cover the sky, covering the heavens and the earth, and the fall of ordinary kings cannot be shocked by such a vision, this vision has only existed in legends for tens of thousands of years, and I didn't expect to see it today.

Even if it is this fallen king powerhouse, in their perception, they do not belong to the same clan, but there is a kind of regret.

This is the existence of the supreme powerhouse of heaven and earth, and it has also fallen.

"Let's see which king it is. ”

Ji Zhou overlooks the surrounding starry sky, surrounded by stars, and the stars are flourishing.

Sure enough, after just over ten breaths, a heavenly river appeared at the top of the Nine Heavens, and the sound of the water rushing resounded through the heavens and all worlds, and the illusory long river flowed out from the end of heaven and earth, heading towards endless nothingness.

Destiny!

Between heaven and earth, the fate of every life is bound to this long river.

At this moment, all the heavens and all the worlds, countless powerhouses were looking towards the heavenly dome, looking at this mysterious river.

At the top of heaven and earth, a towering figure like a god gradually emerged, no less than ten thousand miles high, standing in the void of heaven and earth, wearing a divine robe and a crown tassel, blocking the face, but unable to hide the breath of the body.

It was as if a blazing sun had risen to the top of heaven and earth, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight wildernesses of the universe, and behind him an illusory holy path law ran through the heavens and the earth, high for many thousands of miles, as if it went straight to the Nine Hidden Yellow Springs, connected to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, swaying gently.

"Holy Clan, King Tianjian!"

The heavens and all the worlds, there were bursts of exclamations, and the majestic qi machine hit the heavens and the earth, and the powerhouses of the ten thousand worlds all showed their colors, and they recognized this fallen figure.

This kind of vision is really too amazing, a venerable king in all parts of the Ten Thousand Realms has recovered, his eyes are surging, and a strong man in the Destiny King Realm has fallen, which is a great deal for the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Whoa!

The river of destiny resounded throughout the world and reached the ears of every life, where life originated and where nature ended.

The phantom of the Holy Heaven Jian stood by the long river of fate, a pair of eyes looking at the heavens and all worlds, the starry sky of the universe, with a touch of reluctance, looking around the heaven and earth, starting from the feet to dissolve inch by inch, turning into a little bit of light, and integrating into the long river of fate.

"Congratulations to the king. ”

"Brother Tianjian, go slowly!"

In the distant Holy Realm, a magnificent voice came out, and a king spoke, stepping away from the Holy Realm, and bowing down to the long river of fate at the top of the heavenly dome in the air.

Crash!

In the end, the light of the Holy Heavenly Jian's eyes fell on the Holy Realm, with a touch of reluctance, like the figure of Shenyue falling backwards, falling into the long river of fate, smashing a wave, and then the river of fate surging, flattening the ripples of the waves.

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