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The two of them did not move, looked at Dongshengzhi, said nothing, stopped fighting, and began a short rest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Before dawn, a line opened on the horizon, and in an instant, a little purple and red was spit out, and a semicircle of the sun appeared, slowly rising, gradually turning into a small arc, and the color changed from orange to golden red; Xu said that the east rises, and ten thousand golden rays shoot to the earth, vast and magnificent.

After a full quarter of an hour, the two stopped looking at each other and looked at each other.

Wish Master says:

"I'm wondering, what is it that has sustained you for so long, and what is your last hole card?"

余Zecheng says:

"It's just persistence, just a sword. ”

The Wish Zen Master laughed and said:

"I'm sorry, today is your demise, do you know why we have been able to fight for so long?

Because as long as we persevere, after a hundred days, we will re-realize the laws of heaven that we once had.

We will change from the primordial infant back to the Void True One, which is our last reliance. ”

In the process of speaking, suddenly this wishing Zen master is constantly changing, although it seems that his appearance has not changed at all, but it seems that his body is slowly getting bigger, turning into that towering tree, into that terrifying existence.

He is now this heaven and earth, representing eternity, he could be killed before, but now there is an invisible diaphragm, and it is difficult to kill him anymore.

Wish Master says:

"This feeling of regaining the laws of the Heavenly Dao is really strange, and I was so happy that I finally got rid of its existence and was able to reincarnate.

But today, I had to choose this familiar power of the Heavenly Dao Law again, but I felt a very happy feeling, because I was going to use it to destroy you.

What about nine times of immortality, in the face of this powerful force, even a hundred times and ten thousand times of immortality, it is nothing more than ...... Yes, just a sword, your favorite words.

Goodbye, Yu Zecheng. ”

After speaking, he turned around and faced Yu Zecheng to make a move, this blow relied on the tacit familiarity between the two, he knew that he could definitely blow Yu Zecheng.

But he looked at Yu Zecheng again and found that Yu Zecheng was also changing, Yu Zecheng was no longer the same person he used to be, and he exuded a terrifying aura, and every time this aura appeared, it shattered the tenth-order magic weapon that he had finally recovered.

Suddenly the wish changed.

余Zecheng says:

"Immortal Qin Destruction Ultimate Chaos Strike, Third Form Chaos Furnace, to be honest, I don't know how powerful it is, maybe you and I will die together, this is all forced by you, it should be hundreds of years of penance, but it was completed in a hundred days, thank you, this is my last reliance." ”

After saying this, the whole heaven and earth were changing, and the prohibition of the Dao of Life and Death emitted a strange roar, bursting with endless light.

In the midst of this prohibition, between Yu Zecheng and his wish, ten miles away, a kind of unspeakable color change, this indescribable fear, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be screaming, wailing, and crying out for fear for this power.

Ten miles away, in this whirlpool, all the earth, sand and stones began to soften and mutate, becoming a strange color of the substance.

All the light, all the air, all the everything, everything, is changing, changing into that strange substance.

The hole is the same as the world, and the chaos is simple. If it is not created but is a thing, it is said that the vitality of the Taiyi is not divided, and the chaos is one.

As soon as this natal magic weapon chaos furnace came out, although it was only ten miles away, but the breath it released could make the entire ten thousand miles of life and death all turn into chaos, and the wishing Zen master screamed, in this law is impossible, reason is unreasonable, everything returns to chaos, what returns to the void and the true one, and it is refined into the void and turned into chaotic qi all of a sudden.

Yu Zecheng gradually began to blur, killing a thousand enemies, self-injuring eight hundred, with his body as a baby, controlling this treasure, suddenly showing that the realm was not enough, when the nine weather swirled up, when the son of the god appeared, Yu Zecheng roared, and he was also turned into chaos by his own natal magic weapon.

After the son of the god of the underworld appeared, he roared, incarnated as the god of the underworld, a thousand feet tall, resisted the chaos, wanted to break this chaos, shattered, but it was meaningless, and it was meaningless to want to dodge and escape, this chaos followed his feet, half a step away, vaporized again, and turned into chaos.

Yu Zecheng was reincarnated as the king of Ming, returning to the world, controlling this treasure, carefully.

The ghost appeared, turned into a heavenly ghost, desperately escaped, and even rashly crossed the line, wanting to break through time and space and escape, and used all his strength, his strategy was to escape. Trying to avoid the terrifying forces of chaos.

But don't look at this place is thousands of miles away, but you can't avoid this Chaos Furnace, no matter where you flee, it will follow you there, there is no escape, you will be refined by this Chaos Furnace again, and then return to Chaos.

In the end, the wishing Zen master appeared again, he did not escape or stop, sat in this chaos, resisted to the death, and confronted the chaos.

Buddha light protects the body, the way of heaven is the source, the wish is to fight to the death, insist, insist, he also began to insist, because in the process of his insistence, Yu Zecheng blew himself up again.

Persist, persisted until, Yu Zecheng mastered this treasure and was reincarnated four times in succession, but everything was meaningless, and finally he couldn't bear it.

The Wishing Zen Master sighed and said:

"That's it, that's it, I'm going to die. ”

At this time, the wish is no longer a wish, but a combination of the golden thread Zen master, the god of the underworld, and the ghost power.

His body began to blur, he slammed himself, and suddenly the magic robe on his body collapsed, he hit himself again, his eyes were broken, he knew that he couldn't stop it, and began to self-destruct the magic weapon, destroying all his valuable things, leaving Yu Zecheng at all.

The huge golden thread primordial god tower phantom appeared behind him, but it collapsed in a blink of an eye, even if it collapsed into ashes, even ashes would not leave Yu Zecheng behind.

He concludes:

"I have cultivated immortals for five thousand one hundred and twenty-three years, and in the end, this immortal road is still cut off, but unfortunately, it is a pity.

Yu Zecheng I'll go first, but I'll be back. ”

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"You won't come back, you will be wiped out, completely gone, even if you can come back, for me at that time, it was just a sword.

Die, let those who died tragically in your hands cheer, you deserve it, your immortal path is cut off, and my immortal path will be even greater.

Die, only eternal death is your home. ”

The chaos of the world shook violently, and the wishing Zen master shouted, looking at Yu Zecheng hatefully, and his body turned into flying ashes, and then the ashes dissipated. In that flying ash, phantoms appeared one after another, first the Venerable of the Golden Thread, struggling desperately, turning into illusory chaos, then the Son of the Hades, the ghost, and finally his wish.

The body and spirit are destroyed, and they are completely dead.

Yu Zecheng let out a sigh of relief, the chaos furnace dissipated, and Yu Zecheng fell into the void all of a sudden, and there was no strength in his body.

At this time, the land of thousands of miles, is just a void, nothing exists, only one remains.

I don't know who set up this outer forbidden law, it is extremely powerful, only they exist, protecting the air here from spreading and escaping into the green underworld.

Slowly, in this center, a silver door appeared, a portal of teleportation, a gate of victory, and an exit of the path of life and death.

Yu Zecheng was lying in the void, not wanting to move at all, looking at the portal, he suddenly laughed, laughed, laughed victoriously, won, really won, fought hard for a hundred days, and won the victory.

This Golden Thread Venerable is completely dead, and he left nothing for himself, all of them turned into ashes, and even the tenth-order magic weapon was destroyed by him with a secret method, and the only thing he gained was to absorb the rest of his original power, although it was not very powerful, but fortunately, he would not use the secret of sacrificing his life to absorb all the power of the future, and finally destroy it.

Yu Zecheng closed his eyes, indulged in a quarter of an hour, and stood up violently, victorious, and was about to return, although this Golden Thread Venerable had nothing left for himself, but there were countless bets waiting to be collected by him.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng stood up and walked towards the portal.

Walking to the door, he suddenly froze, turned around and took out a cloak from the Pangu world, put a batch on himself, and stepped into the portal.

The light and shadow flickered, and Yu Zecheng appeared in this hall, and the cloak was in the hall, making a whirring sound of wind, covering everything.

Everyone looked at him, not knowing whether it was Yu Zecheng or the Golden Thread Venerable standing in front of them.

In the casinos of the major factions, countless Yuan Ying Zhenjun Hui Xuzhen Yi, who had bet, were all looking at him to see who had won.

Yu Zecheng took a step forward violently, shook his cloak, revealing his true face, he was so mighty, so confident, and appeared in front of everyone again.

Seeing him appear, countless voices rang out, some screamed in surprise, some shouted happily, and some screamed involuntarily, and suddenly there was a loud sound.

The same is true in the casinos of the various factions, shouting, shouting, resounding through the Firmament Continent.

The countless monks who pressed the victory of the Venerable of the Golden Thread were dumbfounded, those treasures did not belong to them.

Countless monks who had won the victory, even though they had cultivated for thousands of years, couldn't help but laugh and were extremely happy.

Appearing in front of the countless Yuan Babies, Yu Zecheng walked forward firmly, confident, generous, and high-spirited.

Walking up to the head of Shi Ji, he said:

"Report to the master, Yu Zecheng did not disgrace his mission, killed the Venerable Golden Thread in the Dao of Life and Death, raised my Xuanyuan Sword, and killed all the demons and demons who annihilated the evil. ”

Shi Ji smiled, nodded, and just said:

"Good, good, good. ”

Suddenly, applause rang out, and all the Yuanying Zhenjun present applauded, this battle was extremely hard, and they couldn't help but give applause to the winner.

In this applause, Yu Zecheng nodded to everyone and thanked him, at this moment, at this time, Yu Zecheng's name spread all over the world, and no one in the world knew you.

(To be continued)