Chapter 849: : Brilliant ending

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But the anger in the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld only flashed away, and immediately turned into indifferent and unwavering in the ancient well, but the aura of the whole body became more terrifying and powerful!酷匠#网^yGenuine first 3\'发jl
Behind him, the sun was throbbing like a sinking, inky black soul, and the breath that came out seemed to spread from the hell, with a kind of destruction and domineering!
There is a green-gold fortress suspended above the head, rushing to kill all the way, like a super war killer!
This battlefield belongs to the Divine Master of Earth Underworld and the Holy Master of End of the World. Below the Earth Soul Realm, even the Great Perfection of the Fate Soul will be infinitely suppressed here, with a combat power of ten to six seven.
"At the beginning of Ming Nine, many unrighteous actions will lead to death. It seems that the destiny is not in your Qing Ming Sect at all."
Opposite the Divine Lord of Earth and Underworld, the Heaven's End Lord is independent of the sky, and a black iron fortress is also suspended above his head. The killing light and aura that rush out are not under the green gold fortress. They are both a terrifying war killer.
Regarding the words of the Holy Master Tianya, the eyes of the God Lord Gujing Bubo indifferent and indifferent only slightly condensed, and immediately looked towards the golden plain below, and saw the three disciples of Qingming who were scattered after the Great Nine Stream Light Sword array was broken, and saw the opportunity. The disciples of the sacred roads of the heavens who broke out and saw Ye Wuque standing in the distance!
"This son...damn it."
The four words faintly sounded from the mouth of the Divine Lord of the Underworld. Although there was no gnashing tone, there was a kind of horror that made people palpitation.
Ye Wuque.
This has always been the existence of an ant in the heart of the Lord of the Underworld. If it weren't for Jun Shanlie, the Lord of the Underworld would even have a glance at the ant at the beginning.
Even in the heart of the Divine Lord, this ant should have been dead long ago, and was destroyed by Jun You.
It’s a pity that later facts proved that not only Ye Wuque was not dead, but also the nails buried by Qingming Shrine in front of the gate of Shengdao Mountain... Eight sectarian families slaughtered Tang Liquan and Luo Qianhe and got The imitation of the Devil God Nail that was supposed to destroy the origin of the heavens.
However, this ant came to the Tianduan Grand Canyon, first killed Jun You, and even met Shan Lie. They fought each other, and they were incomparable!
Now, because of this son, the Great Nine Streaming Light Sword Formation of the Qingming Three Sects was actually broken!
It can be said that Ye Wuque's various performances along this path are like an ant that can be ignored in the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld, slowly turning into a thorn in the flesh that makes the Lord of the Underworld frown!
In contrast to the killing intent of the Divine Lord of the Underworld, at this moment the Holy Lord of the End of the End also looked at Ye Wuque on the golden plain. The depths of those unfathomable eyes flashed with satisfaction and joy.
What else can the denomination ask for if you get the disciple?
"Duantianya, you are too proud of it, everything, but it's just beginning..."
As soon as the Divine Lord said this, there was a vigorous and cruel expression in his eyes, and his right hand held behind his back was squeezed heavily, as if he had issued some kind of instruction and made a certain choice.
Immediately, the Lord of the Underworld scrolled with the mighty pitch black vitality, rushing into the green-gold fortress above his head, causing this war killer to explode with terrifying aura and fluctuations again, and went straight to the end of the world.
Sage Master Tianya frowned slightly, he felt an invisible wave above the sky suddenly dissipate, but in an instant it seemed to disappear completely, and there was no time to even feel Weiwei.
He knew that this must be a certain signal sent by the Lord of the Underworld, and a certain instruction was issued.
However, the Lord of the End of the World had no time for him, because the Lord of the Underworld had once again issued a terrible attack and killed him!
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"Hahahaha! Kill! The tribes of Qingming's Three Sects are killed!"
"Today I am going to report to Brother Wang and Brother Sun!"
"Kill one to save money, kill two to make one! This time I must make enough money!"
"Holy Son is really amazing! Breaking through the trivial battle formation of the three Qingming Sects, making them all become bereaved dogs!"
"Yes! Shengzi must pay a lot to break the formation, we must not let him down! Kill!"
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This is a series of words that resonated among the disciples of the holy ways of the heavens, and every voice was mixed with blood and fighting spirit!
Under the leadership of their respective heavenly kings in the Great Ten Thousand Realm Doutian Battle Array, the six-handed star-like spears formed by the "Seventy-Two Heavens" continuously exploded with invincible lethality and rushed towards the already chaotic Qingming Three Sect.
Without the Great Nine Stream Light Sword Formation, the three disciples of Qingming under the Great Ten Thousand Realm Doutian Battle Formation are all living targets. Their own strengths cannot be gathered together. Even if they attack at the same time, they are far inferior. The power brought by the battle formation.
"Oh no!"
"I don't want to die! Kill!"
"Damn it! You can't catch it all!"
Similarly, among the three disciples of Qingming, there were shouts, but they were all kinds of miserable howls and extremely unwilling roars!
The six great heavens came out together, and the six spears of stars swept across all directions, and the surging power was killing and wounding many of the Qingming three disciples every moment.
However, in just half an hour, a full 30,000 people were killed as a result, and 50,000 to 60,000 seriously injured!
This kind of record is brilliant!
And this number is still expanding. If it can be maintained forever, the number of disciples of Qingming's three sects will be evened out, and they will even be overtaken by the holy ways of the heavens. If that happens, it will mean The scale of victory in this war will completely fall to the holy way of the heavens.
In the distance, Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue stood side by side looking at the main battlefield, watching the three disciples of Qingming who were defeated in the battle of the Great Ten Thousand Realms, and they were very excited, especially Yu Jiaoxue. .
Qingming Shrine is her genocide enemy. Ten years ago, the whole family of Yu Family died at the hands of Qingming Shrine.
Therefore, Yu Jiaoxue has been freezing herself for ten years, practicing frantically in order to obtain more powerful strength to avenge her, and one day she can wipe out the Qingming Temple!
Now, this kind of hatred finally began to happen, even if it was Yu Jiaoxue, at this moment, she couldn't help but feel excited and complicated.
As if perceiving the mood of the beautiful woman next to him at the moment, Ye Wuque's gaze turned slightly, and he saw the killing intent and pleasure flashing in Yu Jiaoxue's beautiful eyes, but he was heartbroken for Yu Jiaoxue.
"For these ten years, you have worked so hard..."
Ye Wuque spoke with a gentle tone. As early as in the leaderboard challenge, when he saw Yu Jiaoxue summon the female emperor's battle armor, he and Kong made various analyses, and Kong had already seen that Yu Jiaoxue was carrying blood and deep hatred.
Now it seems that the target of this blood sea is naturally the Qingming Temple.
At that time, Ye Wuque was deeply moved. In the past ten years, Yu Jiaoxue has suffered more than him.
After ten years of innocence and happiness, Yu Jiaoxue lost her relatives and family. She was lonely and frozen, and forced herself to live for revenge.
On her shoulders, she carried too much, and lost too much.
The girl in front of her stood quietly, but it made Ye Wuque feel distressed, as if she hugged her in her arms and gave her the best comfort.
The jade-white catkin held Ye Wuque's hand tightly this time, shook his head slightly, his red lips were smiling, and his fingers clasped tightly.
Yu Jiaoxue didn't say anything, and didn't need to say anything. She saw the distress and affection in Ye Wuque's bright eyes, felt the warmth and power from Ye Wuque's big hands, and knew that he knew herself.
"Old Peng!"
At this moment, Ye Wuque and Yu Jiaoxue suddenly heard the voice of the elder Shengguang sounded with deep sorrow not far from their sides, and their expressions suddenly changed!
When Ye Wuque's eyes looked over, a touch of grief also poured out from the bright eyes, and his figure suddenly flashed.
The elders of the Holy Light and the Wine Soul looked at their old friends, looked at the flames that began to linger on the soul sun behind him, and felt the wave of self-destructive oil exhaustion, and their eyes flashed sadly.
"Elder..."
When he came to Elder Peng, Ye Wuque spoke softly, but didn't know what to say.
In order to protect Ye Wuque before, Elder Peng used the taboo method of the cultivator from the dust realm... the blood of soul and sun!
Let his combat power increase crazily in a short time, but it completely burned all his vitality.
At this moment, the time for the violent blood of the soul and sun has arrived. Elder Peng's blood and vitality have been burned out, and the oil in his body has long been exhausted, and his life will soon die.
Seeing the four people in front of him look like this, Elder Peng laughed, his attitude was extremely relaxed.
"No one in life has died since ancient times, the difference is just whether it is worth it or not... In my life, I was full of energy and talents when I was young. I worshipped the holy ways of the heavens and became friends with Lao Rui. But there is no danger, and it went smoothly. In the end, it broke the shackles, broke into the soul realm of life, and became the elder of the holy way of the heavens. It can be said that it is extremely complete, and I have no dissatisfaction..."
Elder Peng stood with his hand holding his hand, the thousand-zhang soul yang behind him was constantly shrinking, shrinking in size, and the flames of destruction on it were burning, but it was an irreversible change that made his breath weaker and weaker, and his original ruddy face was also More and more pale.
But Elder Peng had a satisfying smile on his face. Although he knew he was about to die, he didn't have the slightest fear.
"Now, my holy way of the heavens is facing a big battle. As the elder of the clan, it is my responsibility and my glory to be able to contribute and kill the enemy. It is also my glory to use my own usefulness under the consummation of the Son. When I reach the largest, I can end in glory...I won't lose in my life."
Elder Peng said so, and after these words fell, the soul sun behind him completely burned out, and the blood flame of destruction finally covered his whole person and continued to burn.
The eyes of Ye Wuque, Yu Jiaoxue, Elder Shengguang, and Elder Wine Soul became more and more gloomy, and their hearts were bitter. They wanted to do something but found that they couldn't do anything.
"Lao Peng, you can tell me what you wish, and my Holy Light will do it for you!"
Elder Shengguang had a deep tone, but he was very firm, and he wanted to fulfill his last wish for Elder Peng.
"Haha! My only last wish is to hope that the holy way of the heavens can last forever, eternally immortal!"
Wow!
The surging blood flame finally submerged Elder Peng's figure, blurring his face.
At this last moment, Elder Peng turned around, looked at the boundless earth, looked at Ye Wuque and the other four people, clasped his fists in his hands, and finally resounded with a chic and calm old voice!
"Everyone, take care, I am going, Peng Keqing! Hahahaha..."
Bang!
With this laughter rippling in all directions, Elder Peng's figure finally exploded completely and turned into sparks in the sky, filling the void!
The elder of the early peak of the soul realm of the holy way of the heavens... Peng Keqing, walked unrestrainedly, went calmly, and ended brilliantly. Search "Coolsmith.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the post-post work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!