At this moment, the young emperor's eyebrows fluctuated for a moment!
He knew that the Tianmen, which had been dusty for who knows how many years, was actually shaken.
His heart is like a drum.
"Ahem..."
Lowering his head and coughing out a mouthful of divine blood, Jian Wushuang's breath became completely weak, and his chest was already sunken.
Having been completely drained of his immortal body by the emperor's fate, he could hardly stand a fight against Bian Ziyuan.
A gloomy, violent aura spread throughout the void.
Bian Ziyuan rose into the sky and came to him.
The endless exquisite water mist is also fully displayed at this moment.
"Are you destroying your luck, or do you want me to do it?" Bian Ziyuan said with a dark smile.
Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Jian Wushuang still looked calm, neither sad nor happy, "You can't."
Hearing this, his expression turned cold instantly.
From the beginning to the end, Jian Wushuang never took him seriously, and he never even considered him an opponent.
A little Yanxian walked out of the bone road under the blood river with an impossible posture, sweeping almost all enemies and killing dozens of times his opponents.
This impossible gesture made Bian Ziyuan deeply fearful and jealous.
And the best way to solve the fear and jealousy deep in your heart is to destroy it from the root!
The exquisite water mist has become completely violent, and the force that is enough to crush the heavens under its feet has exploded.
Behind Bian Ziyuan, with the power of thousands of heavens, a water mist treasure appeared.
Billions of wisps of water mist condensed, and the water mist treasure that almost spanned the entire void opened its true eyes.
The real eyes are red, with pure killing.
"Die, I will never forget you." Bian Ziyuan smiled strangely, and then his arms shook heavily.
As his arms vibrated, Shui Wu Baoxiang opened and closed his palms and struck Jian Wushuang heavily.
So under the broken Tianmen, Jian Wushuang resisted the terrible harm with his body.
Belonging to the true strength of the sixth-level Dayan Immortal, even the Immortal Immortal Body could hardly bear the bombardment.
Coupled with Jian Wushuang's two crazy uses of Emperor's Luck, he was already extremely weak. If he hadn't been for Jian Wushuang, he would have perished thousands of times.
"Boom!"
At this moment, even the Nirvana was trembling. Jian Wushuang, who was already at the end of his strength, could not move at all and could only bear the pain caused by every blow.
His immortal body was deeply embedded in the Tianmen, and Bian Ziyuan controlled the water mist treasure to punch one after another.
The Immortal Body, which was as powerful as the Immortal Immortal, had been completely shattered, and the Immortal Bones were shattered into powder. If it were not for Jiutian Yixuan's protection, Jian Wushuang's Immortal Body would have been completely dismembered.
As the punches became heavier than the punches, the cracks on the Tianmen increased greatly, almost to the point of being faintly broken.
The Emperor's son, who was watching from a distance, felt as if he was beating a drum. He smelled a wave of aura that did not belong to the boundless sea.
That kind of aura fluctuation was a very common aura when he was not exiled to the Endless Sea.
That is, the outside world!
After Tianmen, there is the outside world!
"Hurry, Ziyuan, blast open the Tianmen with all your strength!" The young emperor's voice was hoarse due to excessive excitement.
However, Bian Ziyuan, who only wanted to kill Jian Wushuang, did not hear other sounds at all and just killed with all his strength.
A sword slash quietly appeared behind him, and then fell wildly.
"Zheng!"
The sound of heaven and earth, the trembling of gold and iron, and the unparalleled sword slash cut off Shuiwu Baoxiang's right arm, and slashed towards Bian Ziyuan without losing strength.
He was already crazy and didn't pay attention to the movement behind him. When he waited to react, his entire right arm had been completely severed.
"Uh-huh!!" Bian Ziyuan was shocked and angry. He backed away and turned around while covering his broken arm.
Jiang Li held a sword in one hand, his extremely heroic eyes were extremely indifferent, "If you touch him again, you will die without a burial place!"
A large amount of divine blood overflowed from the fingertips, and the corners of Bian Ziyuan's eyes twitched. He discovered that his severed right arm could not be healed at all.
He slowly backed away, already knowing that Jiang Li was not simple.
Seeing Jiang Li severely injuring Bian Ziyuan, Yan Hui did not hesitate to rush to Jian Wushuang's aid.
But how could Heiyun do what he said, slap him away, and then go straight to Jian Wushuang.
All that was left in Heiyun's eyes was crazy greed, luck, emperor's luck, and emperor's bones. Once he obtained them again, he would surely be able to ascend to the position of emperor in advance.
Who can stop him then
The body transformed into billions of chaotic auras, quickly wrapping around Jian Wushuang.
When Bian Ziyuan saw this scene, he was extremely angry, but he did not dare to say anything, because even if the black clouds were bad, he would still be a quasi-emperor, and killing him would be as easy as killing an ant.
Swallowing down the deep hatred in his heart, he continued to confront Jiang Li.
The Tianmen was shattered to the extreme, and the figure of Hei Yun finally condensed in front of the Tianmen. Looking greedily and crazily, it was already embedded in the Tianmen, like a bloody Jian Wushuang.
He clearly felt that Jian Wushuang's aura had become extremely weak, and it was difficult for him to fight back.
The black cloud was greedy, and he no longer had any excuse, so he opened his mouth and planned to swallow it directly.
But the next moment, from the depression of Tianmen, two rays of red gold light scattered out, and Jian Wushuang quietly opened his true eyes!
Heiyun was almost frightened to the point of kneeling in the void, his face was bloodless and his legs were shaking in fear.
"How dare you, a humble person, compete for glory?"
Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, with supreme majesty in his words.
Heiyun's face was bloodless and he slowly backed away, "Sir, I will leave right now and will never fight you again."
"Get out!" Shen's angry voice resounded.
Heiyun nodded hurriedly and backed away.
The next moment, when he retreated to a certain distance, he suddenly smiled gloomily.
Then he directly raised his arms, and a huge chaos throne appeared, and then slammed into the Tianmen!
"Boom!"
Eternal annihilation and nothingness trembled, and the Chaos Emperor's throne was fiercely embedded in the Tianmen, and together with it, Jian Wushuang's figure was destroyed.
Heiyun laughed maniacally, raised the Chaos Emperor's Throne with both arms, and smashed into the Tianmen crazily.
The Tianmen, which had been covered in dust for eternity, is now repairing its cracks. At the same time, the new cracks in the sky are causing the Tianmen to be shattered!
The young emperor could no longer hide the throbbing in his heart, and shouted with all his strength, "When the heavenly gate splits, it's time to leave this endless sea!"
Heiyun also smelled the unusual aura fluctuations, so he smashed the Tianmen even more crazily.
The Tianmen was even more broken, and it seemed that it might be completely opened at any time.
But the next moment, a sudden change occurred!
Heiyun's expression suddenly froze, and he discovered that after the Chaos Emperor's throne was embedded in the Tianmen, he could no longer move forward even half a step!
"Buzz!"
Hundreds of millions of meters of rays of light suddenly erupted, instantly shattering the Chaos Emperor's throne into pieces.
Along with the shattering of the throne, there was also the Heavenly Gate that had been covered in dust for eternity.
(End of chapter)