"That is, the true ultimate destruction!"
"Don't you guys still understand what the so-called world-destroying demon really means?"
Chu Moli's fingers curled up, and the fingertips unconsciously slid across the book cover, making a piercing creaking sound.
He didn't speak.
Qihuang didn't speak any more.
Because the battle has already begun.
At the level of Jun Muyan and Luo Yunxiao's battle, once it starts, ordinary people cannot intervene.
A small world was opened up in the field of stars, and the two of them were involved in it.
The luck and the power of law on the Yanwu Continent are continuously drawn by Muyan.
The gate of the sky also shook violently.
Everyone knows that a battle involving the lives and deaths of hundreds of millions of people is in full swing.
But they can't even see the battle.
boom!
Leng Yumo slammed her fist on the barrier, gritted her teeth and said, "We are too weak!"
Yes, even if they become stronger again and again, even if they can surpass most monks now, they are still too weak.
So much so that in such a life-and-death battle, Junior Sister didn't even intend to tell them.
Because the junior sister knows too well that with their current strength and character, even if they participate in this battle, it is just a burden.
And because of facing the little master uncle, he will be at a loss and show his flaws.
Even the third senior brother can't help the little junior sister, let alone them
Several people's hands were clenched into fists, and their faces showed painful expressions because of their helplessness.
Luo Yu looked at the gate of the sky.
He murmured in a low voice: "Is it true that Teacher Mo can't get rid of the divine order? He loves Senior Sister Six so much, how can he bear Senior Sister Six..."
What about dying in the gate of the sky
"Look quickly!!"
Yun Ruohan's voice suddenly sounded, and there was infinite fear in his voice.
In the gate of the sky, blood suddenly dripped down from the void.
The mist that had been purified by Kagurashi's skills was dyed bright red again.
Whose blood is this
Is it my junior sister
Or the little uncle
Whoever wins the battle between the two of them now.
Is it necessary for someone to die in this gate of the sky today
Yun Ruohan's hands clenched the Bingpo Sword at his waist, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
He is the eldest brother of Xiaoyaomen.
Compared with the other juniors and juniors, they really only lived for more than 20 years.
He is the only one in Xiaoyaomen who has successfully seized the house and has lived for a long time.
In his eyes, Muyan and the others are like Xiaoqi, his younger siblings, and his relatives.
And the little uncle is their only elder.
When Master Shi Qing died, Yun Ruohan swore that he would never let anyone from Xiaoyaomen leave again.
But until now, he is still useless.
Back then in the Cultivation Continent, he could only watch Master Shi Qing die.
Now we can only wait.
Waiting for the junior sister and the junior uncle can only live one of them.
Yun Ruohan said tremblingly: "Is there no other way?"
Is there really nothing they can do but wait for one of their loved ones to die
boom!
At this moment, an earth-shattering explosion sounded.
The gate of the sky shook violently.
Thunderclouds that had long dissipated filled the sky again.
The rumbling thunder was continuous and deafening.
The cultivators and mortals who were cleaning the battlefield below looked up at the sky at the same time.
The relaxed smile on his face that had survived the catastrophe turned into fear again.
"What happened?"