When he first heard that a demon emperor was born in the north and declared war on himself, he was not angry but happy for seven nights. At one time, he thought that this was great news, a great gift from heaven.

As long as he defeated this Demon Emperor and devoured his profound Dao Fruit cultivation, wouldn't he be able to break through to the middle stage of the Demon Emperor? As the grandson of the Six Dao Demon Venerables, he definitely had such a proud strength.

The other party has just entered the extreme path, and he is the same as himself in the early stage of the Demon Emperor, how can there be a reason to fight in the same realm and not win?

But Seven Nights was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel. At this moment, he could only watch his cultivation being devoured, making other people's wedding dresses.

Not only that, but with the Extreme Dao Power that was enough to subvert the Great Universe Plane entered his body, the chains of order around Lin Yuan's body were densely intertwined.

The brilliant light was boiling like fire, and there were even large areas of dense and complex runes shining, all of which were manifestations of the Great Dao laws related to life and the physical body.

It's like the Extreme Dao Immortal Furnace refining the elixir, and it's like a phoenix nirvana, reborn from the fire.

Qiye's body dried up with qi and blood, and the body of the Extreme Dao quickly lost its luster and vitality, and dried up. His body was covered with wrinkles like old tree bark, and his sparkling hair was drying up and beginning to fall out in handfuls.

The originally majestic and upright figure is so thin that it is skinny at the moment, and his back is bent. He trembled in the wind, like an old man on the verge of death. His eyes were cloudy, his vision was blurred, and even his consciousness became groggy.

And Lin Yuan was just the opposite, in the midst of all the mystical visions, an inch of flesh was actually reborn! Flesh and skin, viscera and bones, nails and hair, all grew rapidly, covering the transparent and illusory primordial spirit.

"Heavenly Demon Nirvana?" Qiye let out a hoarse and old voice, his voice was weak and his breath was insufficient.

"There are also the Golden Scale Dragon Yuan Jue, the Wanhua Spirit Jue, and the Hongmeng Creation Sutra. Lin Yuan told the truth, his tone was calm.

Qiye smiled miserably, deeply realizing that he had not lost unjustly: "You have fused all the laws into one furnace?"

It's horrible.

What the hell is this... What a creation!

"What's so difficult about this?" Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were a little deep, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile, "After all, I have a good master." ”

Qiye's body turned into black ashes, withering piece by piece, and he struggled to squeeze out a sarcastic smile: "Good master, even if he kills you with his own hands, even if you want him to die?"

Lin Yuan glanced at him, and the black hair on his sideburns flew obliquely, slightly covering his cheeks: "Is there a conflict here?"

The straightforward and calm rhetorical question made Qiye speechless.

Isn't it - what the fuck, isn't there a conflict?!

"You're going to die, and it's better not to waste your time. Lin Yuan calmly stated a simple truth, "If you have any last words, it doesn't hurt to say them." ”

After a pause, he added lightly, "Although I may not take it seriously. ”

"There are no last words, but there is a doubt. "Seven Nights' physical body has completely withered, and the light of the primordial god is also dimming and dying, "You and I are evenly matched, how did you break the balance?"

Lin Yuan seemed to have heard some funny joke, and even smiled with interest: "Evenly matched? Are you wrong." It seems that in terms of being a teacher, Ye Daoran is indeed far inferior to my master, and the grandson he taught has this eyesight?"

Seven nights really want to curse.

What do you mean by a "taught grandson"? How do I feel that you are scolding me?

"You can insult me, but you can't insult my grandfather. "The voice of the Seven Nights Divine Thought was hoarse, and the killing intent was cold and piercing.

Lin Yuan didn't bother to bother with him about this issue at all, and only said lightly: "In my opinion, in the battle of Dao rules, the Extreme Dao realm is a game of chess. From the very first moment of the game between you and me, I was secretly building up a slight advantage. ”

"Accumulate until you finally form a crushing momentum that defeats you in one fell swoop. It's as simple as that. ”

The audience was shocked.

It's that simple?

Nanaya wanted to say something, but in the end he only let out a long sigh and couldn't say anything.

On the contrary, Lin Yuan was silent for a moment, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Master taught me to play chess. ”

is such a rough and reckless man as Li Ba, you can feel his complex feelings at this time.

There is a deep respect for the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable, as well as regrets for the past, and a melancholy feeling of time passing.

To exaggerate it, Lin Yuan is simply three sentences inseparable from the Ten Thousand Saints Heavenly Venerable.

But all those complicated emotions only disappeared in a flash on his face after all, and he returned to his usual calm and calm.

"All Saints Heavenly Venerable—" Qiye's voice was filled with endless hatred, "Sooner or later he will die at the hands of my grandfather!"

If it weren't for his existence, my grandfather would have been the eternal and only supreme power of the multiverse, so how could I have fallen here?

"Master's life is mine," Lin Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, and he held the Yuan Shen, which was only the size of a baby in the palm of his hand, and the light escaped from his fingers, "No one can kill him except me." ”

"Ye Daoran can't do it, multiple heavenly ways... Not really!"

His voice fell, and even if it was a shake.

"Boom-"

Terrifying energy fluctuations burst out, and just a trace of qi swept in all directions, sending countless monks on both sides flying. For a while, the sky was full of dark shadows, and if the tide of the Styx River fell from the sky, it fell to the ground one after another in this roaring sound.

But that terrible storm of destruction all died in the palm of Lin Yuan's fingers. Within the palm of his hand, if there is a universe, he will detain all the terrifying power that sweeps the world.

At this moment, there was an elegy of sadness and sorrow between heaven and earth. There was even a rain of flowers falling in the vastness, covering the entire Demon Realm plane.

It was a black lotus petal, crystal clear, spreading the fragrance all over the world.

Heaven and earth are sad, all life in the demon world is like tears raining down, and the heart is extremely sad. Even worse, they were crying and in pain, almost unable to breathe.

Meanwhile.

A star shrouded in black flames has emerged from every plane of the multiverse!

However, there are very few who are qualified to see the existence of this star, and even in the vast majority of cosmic planes, there is no living being who can perceive his existence at all.

Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at the black scorching sun.

The original dark breath is majestic, covering the sky and the sun. In that round of magnificent stars, there are six reincarnation patterns emerging.

It conveyed the most intuitive emotions to Lin Yuan.

Boundless rage, monstrous murderous intent.

Lin Yuan's long black hair that fell to his waist couldn't be automatic, and it flew and danced.

The wrath of the Six Demon Venerables made the powerhouses of the Extreme Dao of the entire multiverse tremble.

But Lin Yuan, who bore the brunt of the attack, showed a bright smile, slowly raised his hand, put it to his neck, and made a gesture.

Cut your throat.