How could the Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor not know about his own situation? He has been unable to break through since this era. He stepped into the fifth ladder of the pyramid of cultivation, resulting in his blood and energy becoming less and less. This is the five declines of the heavenly beings and humans, and he wants to be truly

Immortality is impossible, because no one can be an exception in the face of the invisible and ruthless law of time.

[Jiujizun, don’t waste your time. My Mo Tian will be open and honest all my life and will avenge you. I will never surrender to your Jiuhuang Palace.] Mo Tian replied loudly.

[Then you are looking for death!] Lingxu Transformation Divine Seal, an amazing supreme magical power in the source world. With the cultivation of the Nine Great Masters, he has only achieved the current results after practicing for an era.

The Lingxu Transformation Divine Seal once again condensed terrible pressure and chased the Demon Heavenly Saint Ancestor under the pressure in the air.

The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor hurriedly raised a dark shield to resist. With a loud bang, the shield finally blocked the supreme magic seal of this move.

laugh!

It was only when the Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor suddenly cracked a blood mark on the eyebrows, extending to the vicinity of his abdomen. His whole body was almost cut open by a supreme edge hidden in the handprints.

[Jiujizun, you are so despicable!] The Demon Heavenly Saint Ancestor knew that he had been plotted against, so he shouted without any angriness.

It was an extremely thin thread that penetrated from his eyebrows, split his head, and penetrated from behind his head, and his saint's soul was also cut in half by this thin thread.

[Despicable? What's the despicable thing about this? It's your honor to die under the silk of the Heavenly Dao of the Lord.] Jiujiu laughed loudly.

The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor roared continuously, and its body was cut open by the supreme sharp edge of this thread of Heavenly Dao Si, and the silk light shook. Not only did his saint's soul not close together, but was constantly decomposing and annihilated. It was as if countless invisible

The merceration was chopping his soul finely.

[You scream, cry as much as you want. Slowly enjoy the last moment of this character.] Jiujiu Zun laughed wildly, how could he be unhappy for this life-and-death enemy who has been killed for countless epochs?

[Jiuji Zun, I will let you be buried with me even if I die.] The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor is an extremely strong person. He shouted loudly and then his whole body burned. This is the prerequisite for self-destruction.

[Mo Tian, ​​are you confused? This is just a soul clone of me. If you destroy it, you can't hurt my body. Haha, today I can finally eradicate your life enemy.] Jiujizun laughed wildly.

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The demon sky's gray robe roar was roaring and he said in great grief: [If I don't want to die this time, even heaven will not be able to destroy me in the future.]

Then he never said a word. When his hands were intertwined, the three colors of light flowed continuously. He is now using the "Three Mysteries and Deathly Technique".

The Three Mysteries Death-Taking Technique is a magic forbidden art. There are thirteen levels. This is a supreme magic skill specially used to practice with life. Every time you upgrade one level, the power borrowed from your life will be doubled. Once you practice it, you will be able to achieve it.

After the thirteenth level, if you use it, you will borrow thirteen times the power of your body in its heyday. Of course, the attack method of the Three Mystery Death-Slaying Technique is also unique. He fights with his life, so he directly

What hurts is life.

[Damn it. You have even practiced these three mysterious death-taking techniques. Are you really not afraid of death? Don’t you want to reincarnate and practice again?] Jiujiu Zun was a little scared.

The Three Mysteries Death-Taking Technique. It directly acts and harms life, and this strand of his soul is one with the soul of the body. Once it is damaged, it will inevitably affect the body.

For monks at their level, the most precious thing is life, because every time they improve their realm, they need the power of life to support them.

[If I don't die, the sky will not be able to destroy me in the future!] The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor roared wildly, and at the same time, the mysterious three-color light on his body became more and more prosperous, dazzling, making others almost unable to open their eyes.

Yang Hong, who had been practicing and healing on the side, was also shocked by the terrifying aura. He found that these old guys were so scary. Not only did they have many methods, they were as cunning as the sea, but even their hearts were extremely cruel. Some people said that they were alone.

Being ruthless to others is not really cruel, but being ruthless to yourself is the most terrifying thing.

The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor actually wanted to fight for his life, so as to severely damage the deputy hall master of Jiuji Zun, the Nine Desert Hall. Such aspirations are shocking and horrifying.

However, he didn't believe that Jiujizun was just waiting for death. After all, the other party was a deputy hall master. Among the heavenly forces like Jiuhuang Palace, a deputy hall master meant that he had more resources and means, as well as strength.

[Go to death!]

Sure enough, Jiujizun combined his hands and the entire Daluo Golden Light Tower began to shake violently under his handprints, and then endless golden light gathered towards him.

As soon as thousands of golden lights gathered, a terrible golden sword light was generated. The sword light instantly penetrated into the lower abdomen of the Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor.

The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor was severely injured, but he ignored it. He laughed arrogantly, and his cunning laughter echoed throughout the underground palace.

[Jiuji Zun, let the storm come more violently.] He looked up at Jiuji Zun's serious expression, and the corner of his mouth bent a curve that was not easy to detect.

[Mo Tian, ​​you madman, I won’t play with you anymore.] Jiujiu Zun felt a very bad feeling when he saw this arc.

[I said that even if you die, you will be the one who will be the cushion.] After Mo Tian finished speaking, he took him as the center and formed a powerful shadow of the world. The shadow of the world shines on the projection of the Nine-Genu Zun. The shadow of the world is striking.

After passing through the void, you can see that the land, stones and even the fallen leaves of the air will turn into nothingness.

The Demon Heaven Saint Ancestor was also pulled out of the ground, and the humans merged with the shadow of the world, and only his crazy laughter came from the shadow: [Haha, Jiujizun, die with me.] While talking, I saw that world

In the shadow, the body of Jiujizun turned into a golden light, and a small golden tower shadow was spinning on the golden light. The rotation speed was getting faster and faster, and soon a giant ball of several meters in diameter was rolled up.

[Jiuji Zun, don’t waste your worries and die with me.] As the Demon Heavenly Saint Ancestor spoke, the shadow of the world suddenly increased, and then a stronger power burst out.

[Crazy, you actually detonated the world in your palm. Don’t you know that once the power of the world explodes, the entire underground palace will be destroyed?] Jiujiu shouted loudly.

[So what, I just need to pull you to cushion. The deputy hall of the Nine Desert Hall mainly has a soul incarnation, and its strength has dropped sharply. I believe that many people will talk to you.] Demon

Tian Shengzu shouted loudly, his tone was extremely ferocious and terrifying.

The power in the shadow of the world became more and more violent, and finally spread towards the entire underground palace. When Yang Hong saw something was wrong, he quickly dodged. As soon as he left, the soil and stones where he was staying one after another were scattered.

The power of the shadow of the world was crushed and turned into nothingness.

[This is too much. A high-level saint and a source-level incarnation actually played the trick of dying together. It was so funny.] Yang Hong had no choice but to find a way to leave. (Unfinished)
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