Rumble!

The black and white light and the burning ghost face are intertwined, canceling each other out and devouring each other.

Both sides are depleting and decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye all the time.

When only the last layer of the Burning Ghost Face remains.

The full moon was left with only two black and white streamers intertwined with each other.

The most intense collision erupted at this moment.

The prosperity is lonely, and the brilliance is pale after the brilliance.

And after the turbulent climax, there is an instant languishing weakness and powerlessness.

After the most violent explosion, neither Gu Juan nor them lost the overwhelming and powerful momentum they had at the beginning.

On the contrary, they all exude a kind of exhausting weakness.

Gu Ju's mood became more and more irritable.

For him, the physical trauma is secondary.

After all, with the strength of his current physical body, which was almost comparable to a walking divine weapon, it was not so easy to be completely destroyed.

Even under an attack of this intensity, it will take a long time before unbearable damage appears.

What really made Gu Juan unbearable was the tearing pain that came from the depths of his soul.

It's like splitting your head into several pieces and putting them in different pots to steam, fry, boil and fry, and the taste is indescribable.

Suddenly.

Gu Juan seemed to smell a strange sweet smell.

At first, he thought it was a delusion from the verge of insanity.

But as time passed, the next moment, Gu Juan could be sure that his feeling was incomparably correct.

It was as if an object containing the energy he desperately needed was approaching.

So......

There is no need to hesitate.

In this moment of insanity, he undoubtedly made the most suitable choice.

It's all uncomfortable to die, and it's the most normal thing to eat a mouthful of refreshing side dishes to relieve the pain.

Who is particularly unconvinced?

Who dares to stop Lao Tzu from eating?

Just hack him to death!

Swish!

Two tindrel of incandescent white tendrils ejected from his body like lightning, and swept towards the two streamers of light that surrounded each other, one black and one white, at an incomparably precise angle.

Boom!

As soon as the sound of swallowing sounded, the two outstretched filaments exploded directly.

Turning into white points of light flew around, mixing with the surrounding debris and dust.

The face of "Xu Zhengheng" suspended in the void couldn't help but widen his eyes, staring at the humanoid body in the distance with an idiot-like look that only a thin layer of incandescent white flame barrier remained.

It has already set him the death penalty.

And it is a situation of inevitable death with no escape and no escape.

This is the treasure that their Moon Shadow clan relies on to shuttle, locate, and erode in the long river of time and space, and the divine light refined by Taiyin Yuanjun himself, the power contained in it even they dare not touch directly, but he dares to swallow it directly.

I really feel that I am too comfortable to live, and I need to commit suicide to feel the existence of pain.

It only takes three breaths at most, and two divine rays of light will penetrate into his divine soul, turning a little true spirit into nutrients, devouring it cleanly, leaving no remnant.

But it's a pity.

They have always regarded this Gu Guoshi as a key target and taken care of it, but because of his self-defeat, they destroyed their true spirit and soul, and they could no longer obtain useful information from it.

Even his formidable body would be devoured and digested by two divine rays of light, and could no longer be used as a shell for them.

It's a pity indeed.

A breath passes.

Two breaths past......

Soon more than a dozen breaths had passed.

The face suspended in the shattered dark space changed color slightly, and some illusory eyebrows were already full of doubts and solemnity.

Two divine lights inherited from Yuanjun.

It's gone.

They have completely lost their perception of the divine light.

The next moment.

Something that surprised them even more happened.

In addition to the two divine lights, they also lost their perception of that Gu Guoshi.

The place where the blazing-white flaming ghost face had been in was now empty, leaving only fragments of darkness that were still cracking, slowly disappearing into the void.

"The national teacher is dead, and the divine light is not there...... The place of refuge has been cracked, and the thunder of heaven and earth is about to fall, which means that we are about to be exposed to the gaze of the Nine Shadows, and we must evacuate immediately, each looking for a suitable body to enter, and then lurk down, looking for the whereabouts of the divine light, waiting for the right opportunity to come. ”

After the silent spiritual exchange, countless threads of shadow hidden in the shattered dark space surged, and began to disperse in all directions.

But at this moment, a silver lotus rose from the void, enveloping it in a silk thread of shadows that I don't know how many things I didn't know, and in an instant, a strong spiritual fluctuation erupted, and then it all disappeared and disappeared.

The remaining shadow silk threads accelerated the speed of escaping outward, but at this time, there was a hideous and terrifying stiff body flying out from the depths of the silver lotus platform, and for a while, I didn't know how many shadow silk threads had no time to react, so they directly submerged into it, and never came out again.

After dozens of breaths, the silver lotus platform vanished.

A figure standing with an axe inside is revealed.

Above, on the left and right, hundreds of silent celestial corpse puppets firmly guarded the figure in the center, and then ushered in the golden thunder that fell from the sky.

The lightning strike lasted for half an hour.

When the dark space completely disappeared, the dense clouds in the sky slowly dispersed, and the light of the stars and moon sprinkled onto the ground again, covering the city below with a thin layer of bright moonlight.

Gu Juan stood at a height of a hundred zhang in the air, staring at the sleeping city below like a dark beast with an expressionless face, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed and said, "Slaughter the city, don't let go of any living creatures." ”

At the same time, the celestial corpse puppets that surrounded him all erupted in a terrifying aura, instantly turning from extreme silence to extreme movement, pulling out the remnants of the Dao Dao, like a demon coming out of hell, bringing blood and killing to the world.

He closed his eyes and felt the night breeze whistling in the air, as if he could already smell the smell of blood, which was gradually becoming stronger.

In the city below, the slaughter is underway.

In front of these celestial corpse puppets, all the people in the city can only be regarded as lambs to the slaughter, and there is no room for resistance.

After their death, their bodies quickly decomposed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a few breaths they turned into clumps of ash and scattered in the wind, disappearing without a trace.

The blazing white light of the Dao Dao shot out from Gu Ju's body, and a new full moon appeared in the sky, reflecting the entire city as if it were day, and also flew out of the corpse one by one, revealing the original invisible shadow silk thread, trapped in the city and unable to escape.