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Chapter 1629 Calculation

"This, how is this possible..." Everyone present was stunned.

They couldn't believe that the demon king had taken action, and now there were signs of being unable to suppress it.

The demon king also raised his eyebrows.

Du Qingyun's self-destruction was indeed beyond his expectations.

With this level of power, if it is detonated close to him, he may not be able to resist it, and even if it is consumed to a certain extent, he will directly die.

Take a deep breath.

The Demon King began to take it seriously, and his entire body of divine power was circulating.

Free one hand and make one hand gesture!

"Creation Prisoner of Heaven!"

Printed!

His index finger suddenly pointed at the competition platform.

"One finger to seal the world!"

I saw this finger pointing out that the heaven and earth changed color, the wind and clouds surging, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned by a huge cage. The invisible power of heaven and earth suddenly descended on the competition platform.

boom!

With this finger, the martial arts platform could not bear it. The ground collapsed deeply. As well, the entire ground of the Demon King's Mansion had cracked, and the space even torn apart a few twisted and tiny traces were torn.

If the Demon King had not controlled the Demon King well enough and concentrated his power on the competition platform, the Demon King's Mansion might have ceased to exist.

And under this finger, Du Qingyun's self-destruction was obviously a little weaker.

But this is not enough. Although the entire competition platform was knocked under the ground, the terrifying energy was still like a wild beast struggling hard in the cage, which would break out of the cage at any time.

"Two fingers break the world!"

The Demon King shouted.

He used the second finger of the Creation Prisoner of Heaven.

The index finger and middle finger were put together and pointed again at the competition platform.

There are five tricks in this fortune-telling force!

It is the family inheritance of the Demon King lineage and also his unique skill.

However, the Creation Prisoner of Heaven belongs to the ancient divine power inheritance. With his current divine power, he can only use 30% of his power.

Moreover, until now, it has only been refined into the first three fingers.

But these three fingers are enough to make him successful and famous, unparalleled, and everyone knows and respects him in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Just after the second instruction came out.

The position of the competition platform is completely distorted, like a black spiral nest, constantly rotating, and all the space is disrupted and trapped in endless void.

Du Qingyun's self-destructive energy was like being pulled away by a black hole, gradually disappearing until the end, no scattered points remain.

soon.

This world became quiet.

Everything gradually returned to normal.

Seeing this, the demon king withdrew his hands and felt a little relieved.

These two moves almost exhausted most of his divine power. If he had not resolved it, he could only use his third finger.

The price he used the third finger now was to use his entire life to spend all his cultivation and give all his power. The power generated was enough to completely destroy the heaven and earth in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Such a result was not what he wanted to see.

fine.

In the second point, everything ends.

As the dust dissipates.

It also gradually appeared on the competition stage.

The competition platform at this moment has disappeared completely, as if it has evaporated out of thin air, leaving only a bottomless hole and broken ruins on the ground.

Everyone present wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, feeling a sense of glory for surviving the disaster.

"Fortunately, there is a demon king here, otherwise this poisonous Qingyun would explode, and I don't know what kind of terrifying consequences would be caused."

"Yes, the self-destruction power of Poison Dragon Island is so powerful. Now, I'm afraid no one can stop Poison Dragon Island except for a strong man like the Demon King."

"Using this as a lesson, Poison Dragon Island is definitely an existence that cannot be accused of, they are the uncle..."

Many people have already had a shadow on the self-destruction of Poison Dragon Island. They will even formulate a new rule within the sect in the future, that is, they will not have any disputes with the people on Poison Dragon Island for life.

But now.

The people from Poison Dragon Island have no attention at all, but just observe and record everything just now.

"The power of Du Qingyun's self-destruction and the budget radiation range are calculated by formulas to be 500 miles."

"During one breathing time after self-destruction, the Demon King used the Demon Star God Hand to intervene and suppress it, and could not release the self-destruction normally."

"Under the second move of the Demon King's Creation Prisoner of Heaven, the self-destruction completely disappeared, and was suspected to have been penetrated into the space crack and transferred to other spaces..."

The records of each stroke make the people from Dulong Island look very professional.

But after they finished recording.

These people from Poison Dragon Island still stared at the ruins, as if they were looking for something and looking for something.

Everyone was a little confused at first, but soon, everyone had a terrifying idea in their hearts.

"Du Qingyun, with that strange forbidden technique, he won't be able to be resurrected."

"Oh my God, the people from Poison Dragon Island must be watching now when the Poison Qingyun will regain their original appearance."

"He showed his ability to recover in the competition before. If he could reshape and resurrection after self-destruction, wouldn't that mean that Poison Dragon Island can use self-destruction unlimited times?"

This kind of thought can't help but make people creepy.

Just imagine how powerful Du Qingyun can cause through this infinite self-destruction. I am afraid that the entire Tianling Realm will tremble. No one can suppress the people of Poison Dragon Island and become the absolute overlord of the Tianling Realm. Even the history of the Tianling Realm will be changed.

In fact.

The Demon King has thought about this.

But after he glanced at the ruins, he turned to a hint of disdain and said in a cold voice: "Popular Dragon Island, I advise you not to waste your energy, take the body of Du Qingyun, get out!"

The people from Poison Dragon Island were slightly stunned.

There was a little surprise in their eyes, as if it was inconsistent with the result they had imagined.

But in the end, they found some fragmented corpses of Du Qingyun around the ruins, and finally gave up all their fantasies.

Du Qingyun's heart of the poison sac has been broken, and there is no possibility of recovery!

At this point, the experiment they worked hard ended in failure.

"The Demon King, how many offends!"

People from Poison Dragon Island will collect the bones of Poison Qingyun that they can collect.

The Demon King snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know. You will also plot against me when you do the experiment this time. If there wasn't a happy event today, no one of you would have left here. Also, it's best not to try me, otherwise the result will be something you can't bear!"

The people on Poison Dragon Island trembled all over, like frightened rats, leaving everywhere in a hug, and disappeared in an instant.

"Repair the competition platform and continue the game!" The Demon King stared at the direction where the people of the Poison Dragon Island left, and his eyes were a little more annoyed and sharp.
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