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Chapter 230

Tian Yi stood in Chaoge's sky with his hands behind his back, looking at the extremely dazzling meteor, and a trace of indescribable depression arose in his heart. How could this person make progress so fast?

Had he known this, he would rather suffer forever in the dark than feel despair again after getting hope.

In the Sun Star, the three-legged golden crows appear and disappear from time to time. The Taoist Palace is like a divine fire, and there is no ordinary material inside it that can be spread. The true sun fire spreading in the palace seems to have become a sperm. The woman in red looks to the darkness and mortal world, her eyes are full of worship. The huge three-legged golden crow just throws into a faint look and reaches the underworld. However, in this process, the true sun fire becomes more and more lush, as if she is about to form a towering and branched Fusang tree.

Inside and outside the underworld, some people focus on the Diqiu at this time and place.

King Xia stood above Ying Long's head, showed his determination and whispered: "You go."

Yinglong raised his head and faced the endless meteorite. A meteorite the size of a mountain was shattered by his horns, and the dragon's blood spilled out, showing a mysterious yellow color.

King Xia laughed wildly and said nothing to let Yinglong leave. Today is just a battle. It’s a pity that this old dragon wants to live and die together with him.

Yinglong waved his tail and soared into the air. King Xia’s magic sword reappeared, and blood light burst out all over his body. For a moment, the world was trapped in the endless thunder. The demonic energy spread endlessly, turning the entire Emperor Qiu into the infinite hell, terrifying and despairing.

The falling meteorites never stopped at all, and the void was like a piece of paper, being torn and graffitied at will.

The extremely tragic sword light of King Xia is not afraid of any meteorites of the size of a mountain. A meteorite will be broken when the sword comes out, and its power is extremely terrifying.

And after crossing the meteorites, he was constantly approaching Shen Lian.

As the sword light continued to ignite, not only did it stop its momentum, but it became increasingly high, just like the reappearance of ancient gods and demons.

The power of King Xia is no longer bound by the world, and it can compete with mythical figures among the ancient immortals and demons. This shows the terrifying nature of Yuanshi Tianmo's Demonic Art.

Shen Lian was extremely serious in his heart. He expected King Xia's power to be powerful, but underestimated the supreme combat power that King Xia burst out on the verge of despair.

But it is not just King Xia who is facing a desperate situation. Shen Lian said nothing, and with his hands closed, the meteorites in the sky were immediately mixed together, like a heaven and earth pressing down, and he wanted to penetrate King Xia into the deepest part of the Nine Netherworlds and never turn over forever.

Countless laws intertwined around Shen Lian. You can see countless rhymes appearing like divine dragons, surrounding him. The laws evolved with boundless magic power. Thousands of magical powers and infinite Taoist techniques did not stop. While King Xia and the meteorite made the most brilliant collision, King Xia and Yinglong were invaded.

The earth sinks on the land, the sky is torn apart, Shen Lian’s eyebrows are solemn, and he is in a frenzy space storm.

But below him, the sword light never extinct, and the aura of King Xia still existed. Yuanshi Tiantian Demonic Aura always roared, indicating that Shen Lian's immortal power had not completely suppressed King Xia.

Yinglong cut a path among the meteorites and walked the most brilliant journey of his life. The dragon's body was straight and the dragon's tail swayed, as if it was not the meteorite of the sky fire, or the torrent of immortal arts, but the boundless ocean, letting it wander.

The divine light in King Xia's eyes had been closed, the whites of his eyes had disappeared, and the mysterious divine eyes showed his horror at this moment.

At any time in his life, he will never be stronger than he is now.

After Yinglong drilled out of the meteorite, he exhausted his last trace of life. His huge dragon body was frozen in the void. If it was eternal in an instant, it would be willing to stay at this moment forever.

Chen Lian has abandoned any other thoughts. His Taoist heart is as if it is integrated into a land of nothing, with no supreme or inferiority, no time and space, no one or self, like a flying wilderness.

A killing sword appears, like the endless Taoist meaning of the sky, as if the desolate springs of the underworld, as if time flows and yin and yang evolve.

A sword spreads across the sky for hundreds of times, and a world of hegemony in the underworld.

When the sword light meets the sword light, there is nothing in the sky and under the ground, which can cover up the brilliance of the sword light and the sword light, so everything becomes a foil.

The sword light of King Xia is the supreme sword that burst out in desperate situations. Yinglong has also completed the most glorious journey of his life. Even if there is the next Yinglong, it will no longer have the brilliance and magnificence of today.

The dragon is born in heaven and earth, and it is like a passerby. I hope that King Xia can stay, which is its last wish at this moment.

The dragon eye finally condensed at the intersection of the sword light and the sword light. It longed to see the sword light cover everything, but it still hadn't waited until that time, and would never wait for that time.

From then on, Yinglong's soul dissipated.

King Xia was covered with demon blood. His majestic demon body began to decay, but he still stood tall, as if he would never fall for thousands of lifetimes.

The sword light and the sword light dissipated at the same time, and there was no sound in the world. The cracks in the void quickly recovered. As the land sinks, the endless Nine Nether Yin Qi suddenly surged out, and many ghosts and gods were nourished and began to grow, but none of them dared to roar wildly.

Chen Lian Shen's appearance was still calm, but a strand of long hair like ink floated down from his ears and dissipated like stars, indicating that he was definitely not unscathed.

But no one can see that Chen Lian has an absolute advantage. Even if King Xia burst out several times and Ying Long's sacrifice, it cannot change the difference between strength and weakness.

The powerful figures who were peeping in secret were bitter. Even though they had already known that Chen Lian must be the first person in the underworld, they were still full of reluctance when this moment really came.

The Chen Lian, who stood up with emptiness, was as majestic as the Taoist Buddha. King Xia held a magic knife, but was in a mess, completely shattering the reputation he had established in the past.

He is no longer the Xia King who can be invincible in the world, nor the greatest king in the history of the Xia tribe, nor the overlord of the underworld, but just a failed person.

No one is willing to fail, and King Xia is also the one who hates failure the most.

But he had to admit that there was an insurmountable gap between the two worlds of Shenlian. On the road of cultivation, he really went further and stood higher.

Chen Lian’s previous killing sword was no stronger than Chen Jianmei’s Wuwo Sword, but he had completely controlled his own killing sword.

The King of Xia's Decisive Sword burned everything about himself and Ying Long. He had just achieved success and had no more energy to have a second sword, but he was calm and calm, showing that he still had a second sword and a third sword.

The second sword had arrived, and King Xia could no longer react. He let the sword penetrate his chest, and the blood was sprinkled down. A Yuanshi Demon Heart jumped out of his chest, intending to pass through layers of space and disappear without a trace.

But a big hand that captures everything tells it that there is no possibility of escaping.
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