Jiang Shaoyang came, and Luo Xingchen came afterwards.
One after another, as if agreed in advance, they came to conquer.
Luo Xingchen was also different from Jiang Shaoyang at the same sharp, earth-shaking pace.
Jiang Shaoyang's steps are punishment and ruling, Luo Xingchen's steps are destruction and desolation!
Jiang Shaoyang walked for the sky, Luo Xingchen, just to fulfill his long-cherished wish!
Unanimously, the peerless arrogance of this era, now, hand in hand!
Funeral Tian stared at Luo Xingchen with a gloomy face and muttered to himself: "I still can't see through the realm of this kid! I can see through him in the realm of life, but I can't see through you! But... that kid is also not easy. , Can let the blood bats directly warn me of two-on-one..."
Both of them made the funeral sky jealous. Fortunately, relying on the blessing of the purple altar, although the funeral sky was jealous, they were not afraid.
Now, he looked at the blood bat again, and finally reached the point where they had to cooperate. Exactly, two on two!
Jiang Shaoyang didn’t greet him when he saw Luo Xingchen, he looked slowly, and observed Luo Xingchen’s face from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, and then reminded: “Brother Chen, look at your face, you seem to be a little confused and still unable to Transcendence on your own way... It is possible... Your way is the most difficult way! This way is not easy to walk, please be careful!"
Luo Xingchen looked at him instead, and said solemnly: "Shaoyang, don't talk about me, look at yourself, I see a curse imprint from you."
Two people, breaking at one point, have seen through each other's misfortune. Fortunately, they are partners. If they are enemies, they must become the craziest matchup between the world and the earth.
The opponent right now is the Evil Ancestor Burying Sky, the Devil Emperor Blood Bat, and their opponents have reached the highest level of the martial arts realm of the heavens. It can only be said that there is only the sky above, and there is no opponent.
"Blood bats, let's cooperate! Get rid of these two obstructive beasts first, and you and I will discuss whether you can make friends."
Funeral finally took a step back and stopped fighting with the blood bats. It was not easy to get to this point. Therefore, no one wanted to give up all previous efforts and hurt both sides. The confrontation between the two sides was very clear.
Luo Xingchen and Jiang Shaoyang represent righteous way, burial sky, blood bat, represent extreme evil, righteous and evil, they have been there since ancient times, but now, who can lead, they can only use their strength to prove everything.
However, the two young men on the opposite side seemed to ignore them. They flirted with each other secretly, which made people feel that they were a bit ambiguous.
Jiang Shaoyang teased Luo Xingchen, teasing: "Brother Chen, choose one of the two, you pick one, guess which one of them is bad?"
Luo Xingchen said indifferently: "It's not bad, I chose to bury the sky, last time, I was abused by him, I want revenge!"
Jiang Shaoyang immediately smiled and applauded: "Oh! Brother Chen, we two hit it off! It just so happened that I was going to take away the life of the blood bat, my grandson!"
"Stop talking nonsense, why do you talk too much when you come back... I have no time to chat with you."
With a hot face and cold ass, Luo Xingchen said that he ignored Jiang Shaoyang, just staring at Funeral Sky, this is an old fox who has lived 150 million years.
Jiang Shaoyang had no choice but to give up, shaking the whip and pointing at the blood bat: "Get off!"
"Then I am here? Haha!"
The blood bat raised his eyebrows and glanced provocatively at Jiang Shaoyang, the two great arrogances of righteousness and evil, who will fight each other today.
Compared with talent, Jiang Shaoyang has the Shifang Dao Palace, and the blood bat has a blood wheel eye that destroys the world and destroys the earth.
Compared with the trump card, Jiang Shaoyang has the secret plate, playing the magic whip, and the blood bat also has a purple tripod.
Compared to strength, Jiang Shaoyang's District 9th Rank Realm is a lot worse, but this difference only exists on the surface. The true strength of blood bats is still unpredictable.
These two pairs of eyes, one right and one evil, have already clashed countless times, all of them staying still, Zhou Tian's murderous agitation, sweeping the world, and killing all ten directions.
Similarly, Luo Xingchen, rising above the funeral sky, overlooking the huge body of funeral sky, is also ready to go to war.
In the hands of Funeral Sky, he has Ziding, Luo Xingchen, Haochen Pagoda, and natal magic weapons, which are increasing day by day.
Speaking of all kinds of trump cards, Funeral Sky's weird skills are emerging one after another, and Luo Xingchen's avenues are endless.
This will be a close duel, and no one dares to despise the other side.
"Luo Xingchen, last time, I escaped from my ancestor, I thought you would hide, how good is it to be honest? You are going to mess with me! You asked for this!"
Ziding, stepped on his ears by the funeral sky, his body became taller.
Luo Xingchen followed him, stepping on his Haochen Tower, the water rose, and he was still a little higher than the funeral sky, as if it was a silent mockery.
"Shengding! Shengxie—"
The burial sky made the purple cauldron bigger again, the four directions thundered, the earth had already collapsed, turned into quicksand, and was caught in the turbulent flow of the void. This whole world was completely shattered.
But there were so many purple-patterned evil gods around, watching from a distance, not daring to approach, they shouted: "The ancestors will win!"
They waited to see how Luo Xingchen Jiang Shaoyang was trampled on by his ancestors.
"You don't need your help anymore, get out! First take all the big world and take it all!"
Funeral looked coldly at these purple-patterned evil gods, all of them were his chess pieces, and it was useless to put them here, but they could be used to wipe out the power of the world first.
"But... the military strategist said before that someone needs to guard the altar for thousands of years to make sacrifices to the ancestors! Otherwise, all previous efforts will be lost! Did the ancestor forget what the ancestor said
These dozens of purple-patterned evil gods suddenly said a word that almost made Funeral Tian panic.
Back then, he looked down on Gao Sen, and it was difficult for Gao Sen to ask to see him.
Now, the method proposed by Gao Sen directly allows him to reverse the world, and he has to admit that Gao Sen is a wizard.
These evil gods with purple stripes, receiving the gift of Gao Sen, have also become respectful of Gao Sen.
Funeral thought for a while, if you don't follow Gao Sen's words, maybe the situation will change.
"Finally, the matter of conquering the world is not that important, you, keep it for me honestly, according to the method that Gao Sen explained, don't slacken!"
"Obviously, ancestor, watch us defend the way for you!"
The dozens of purple-patterned evil gods, even when facing the shattering of the evil moon world, they could still find their eyes, each sitting cross-legged, with solemn expressions.
In the gloomy void, a large totem suddenly appeared. This totem was a purple mist, surrounded by a red moon, and was the top belief of the Red Moon Demon Sect.
"Akaruyepoa..."
The Ziwen Cthulhu chanted the spell, Luo Xingchen and Jiang Shaoyang both had lingering fears, and they felt hairy in their hearts, even if they possessed this kind of resistance to the strength of arrogant heaven and earth, it was born from the heart and could never be erased.
"Are you going to die? How can you let you wait for the magic sprites to succeed?"
Jiang Shaoyang took the initiative and was just about to use the secret disk to annihilate these purple-patterned evil spirits. Before turning around, the blood bat shouted: "Don't dream!"
"Boom—"
A fist hit the distracted Jiang Shaoyang's face, bloodshot, his face was distorted, the pain was unbearable, his handsome face was deformed, it stung his nerves, he was slammed by the blood bat on both arms, beside him The space began to tremble!
"Want to do something here? Let's go outside!"
Luo Xingchen possesses a trick that can bring countless people to different dimensions.
Around the blood bats, a terrifying abyss has risen! It also tore the space and dragged the distracted Jiang Shaoyang far away. Jiang Shaoyang was caught off guard and was already injured! The power of that punch is enough to shatter a world!
Jiang Shaoyang suffered a blow to destroy the world, and the pain was not enough to describe, but he was in the abyss of the blood sea, hugging blood bats in a ball, fighting with his fists and feet, shouting to Luo Xingchen: "Brother Chen-these altars are not easy! Find a way to get rid of these demonic minions! I can’t keep them..."
After saying these words, Jiang Shaoyang was buried in the blood-colored abyss in the whirlpool that was curled up by the fist of the blood bat...
"Boy, don't you like to use that trick the most? Come on, take my ancestor away! This time, my ancestor will ask you to do it!"
Luo Xingchen looked around, before he even left, he was stopped by the funeral sky.
This deadly game, it seems that there will never be an answer.
"Do everything to know the destiny, you want to go to me to fulfill you!"
Luo Xingchen also had no intention of exploring the secret behind the purple and red moon in the sky. At this moment, he could only fight against the funeral sky with his heart. Therefore, the emptiness was reversed, and the two of them were also swept away by a jet black hurricane.
Seventy-seven forty-nine purple-patterned evil gods, standing still, arranged and combined in sequence, chanting and offering sacrifices, causing many purple altar shadows to appear in the sky, covered by purple mist and red moon, which can only be used as a foil.
For hundreds of millions of miles around, no world has long been lost. All the worlds have been destroyed by disasters. This place is extremely desolate.
Yue Wushuang, after the two sets of peerless confrontations on the horizon, she stepped on this shattered evil moon world, with countless fragments scattered like residues. She saw these purple-patterned evil gods at a glance, sitting cross-legged, motionless. , A look of silence.
Yue Wushuang's eyes suddenly turned red!
"Master... The evil moon world is gone, where are you? These shameless people! The disciples will avenge you!"
At this moment, Yue Wushuang is Rank Nine, summoning the power of the heavens and stars, and seeing these abominable people, he mercilessly prepares a move to completely kill them!
She already felt that Luo Xingchen was here, Jiang Shaoyang was here, she and the two of them had not had time to meet, and the earth-shaking fluctuations in the distance were always touching her heart.
"Master said... Spirit Lord, is the most honorable title in the world... I am the Spirit Lord, I will collect debts, and all evil will be destroyed!"
Her hand seemed to be condensed with a ball of light, forming a sphere, dragging it in the palm of her hand.
This is a kind of energy that looks very mild, but because of Yue Wushuang's hatred, it has become cold and terrifying.
"The Spirit of Myriad Tribulation is broken!"
Yue Wushuang pushed the sphere and turned into a meteorite meteor with infinite fire, with sharp arrows shuttled and fought back and forth. These forty-nine purple-patterned evil gods were the most terrifying trump cards in the funeral. , They are still not afraid, still as stable as Mount Tai, with forty-nine red glows connected together to form an indestructible defense.
Yue Wushuang's fireball had already carried the Buddha's power to shake the world and hit this wall. The first blow was swallowed by the red wall. She was unable to succeed!
Yue Wushuang's face changed in shock, and some evil spirits gushed out of her pretty face.
"You can stop me? Am I too weak? Damn—"
She was naturally unwilling to let go of these enemies.
Yue Wushuang puts his hands together, behind him, there is a terrifying fairy body, peerless Xianhua, that is her own appearance, countless star particles are coming to fuse with her, her power is still skyrocketing, and the surrounding space begins. Endless tremors, a cold wind, like a knife, cut traces on the red wall composed of forty-nine people.
The Ziwen Cthulhu opened his eyes, revealing some tremors, and the eyes under them seemed to be unable to withstand Yue Wushuang's Law Bodies!
"Jiuxiao Liuli Tribulation!"
Miaoman immortal body, bright like a blazing sun, glazed jade body, possessing the power of slaying the sky, Yue Wushuang step by step, approaching this altar, she wants to destroy all of this, otherwise, she is uneasy.
Like the robbery, the glazed glazed robbery of the nine heavens, the fairy law body turned into a rainbow shadow, and directly tore the red wall with two hands. Yue Wushuang stepped into the formation, the surrounding space trembled and disturbed. , Forty-nine people, felt the crisis of death! Catastrophe is imminent!
"Don't give up your previous achievements! Please red moon, bless me!"
They worship the moon devoutly, but the sky actually, from nowhere, flew a real red moon!
This is no longer a totem, but an entity, a huge red star, with evil light shining everywhere, under the evil moon, there is no soul!
"It's no use asking anyone!"
With tears in her eyes, Yue Wushuang was decisive and approached a purple-patterned evil god, with her slender palm pressed against the heavenly spirit cover of his head!
He can't move, he will die when he moves!
His eyes were full of unwillingness, panic and fear, and Yue Wushuang's eyes shocked his numb soul!
"Red Moon! Please bless me..."
"I, bless you! Resurrection!" Every word, every word, you can hear Yue Wushuang desperately restraining her anger, her hatred has reached the extreme of burning the mountains and rivers!
Seeing, the life of this purple-patterned evil god is about to be wiped away by her palm, saying that it will be too late, and he seems to see hope!
Hanging in the void, this red star radiated a strong bloody light, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. Suddenly, it pierced Yue Wushuang's arm out of the hole, painful!
Yue Wushuang's body trembled, her movements stopped, she raised her head, and stared stiffly at the terrifying threat that had locked her. This red star seemed to stand up against her, immortal!
"Hahaha... No matter how strong you are, we have the red moon for blessing!"
The purple-patterned evil god was lucky enough to survive, triumphantly, and laughed at Yue Wushuang's wishful thinking.
Yue Wushuang's jade arm even lost the strength to move, and slowly fell. In her beautiful eyes, a trace of resentment was reflected on the red stars.
"God... Unexpectedly, one day I will reach this point, yet I have to face your obstruction... Do I have to learn from the stars and walk against the sky?"
As she talked, there were a few tears in her eyes, a little disgusted with herself now, and she lost her innocence.
She had never said before, the word against the sky, the will of heaven cannot be violated, but this will of heaven is unkind!
Yue Wushuang's momentum rose again, her wounded, like a cursed jade arm, also began to shake slightly, her sharp eyes pierced the dark night, and the heart of the beautiful lady was as cold as the night...