Dong!

This is a great battle. The world is collapsing. After the extreme sublimation to the peak, the God of Death and the God of Heaven have great combat power. Each attack merges the power of the Great Dao, causing the space to shatter, and countless fragments of time scattered towards the rest of the world.

The God of Death's forehead glowed. After burning his soul, he made the originally aged body transform to the extreme. When counting breaths, he turned into a young man with a turbid look.

Opening his hands, the Death Book turned into a bow, and the Death Sword that had been hidden in his soul before turned into an arrow full of death energy.

The bow and arrow are bent, and the gray full of death is flowing, and the breath of death is filled with trembling in this area.

"die."

The long arrow aimed at Yang Dong's position. In an instant, the long arrow shot towards Yang Dong with a peerless style. Where this arrow was located, time and space were melting, which was not much inferior to the sword that the evil god had used before.

When Yang Dong saw the god of death turning from an old age to a teenager, he felt something bad in his heart.

Sure enough, this arrow came at him.

Rumble...

The day was shaking, the stars were shaking, the whole world was collapsing, and anything that stood in front of this arrow eventually turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"Young Emperor Tian, ​​can you block my arrow?"

The god of death, who turned into a teenager, looked at Yang Dong indifferently. In his eyes, Yang Dong was already a dead person.

when!

A sound of killing erupted from the battle bell of the Heavenly Court, reflecting a world-destroying battle. Then all the killing power turned into a war under Yang Dong's control.

Bang!

The warriors kept shaking, and the battle bell in the Heavenly Court let out a whine, retreating back to Yang Dong's side. When implicated, Yang Dong's soul was constantly stirring.

"cut!"

Yang Dong's hair was flying all over his body, and the magic knife that had been hiding in the small world had turned into a stream of light and flew out, carrying a supreme sharpness.

Puff!

The dazzling sword energy burst out from the thousand blades of the demon sword and collided with the long arrow with the intention of death.

"Boom", "Boom"

The world is roaring, and the intention of death and the sword energy are constantly fighting each other. No one can do anything to anyone in a short period of time.

"The third Taoist instrument? Your family is rich."

The young god of death had a gloomy face. He really didn't expect that the person in front of him could take out so many Taoist weapons, which was really beyond his expectations.

"God of Death, quickly deal with that kid, I can't suppress the evil god anymore."

What?

Hearing the words of the god of heaven, the god of death subconsciously looked back at another war. The evil god held the evil god and slashed continuously. Each slash had a shocking power that was bursting out.

Burning the soul to restore himself to the peak, he could not suppress the evil god, and he did not take over the new Heavenly Emperor in the Heavenly Court.

This is really terrible.

Could it be that I will really die here today?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, but my body did not stay where I was. The longbow turned into a devil's book once again turned into a divine armor, protecting myself.

Behind him, all kinds of spirits roared out and attacked Yang Dong, and he himself hid in it with the sword of Death, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Looking at the impact of Wan Ling, Yang Dong's face remained unchanged, and he kept lingering in the dark field around him. In an instant, it expanded several times, including this area.

The God of Death did not care about this dark field. He did not choose to withdraw with invincible confidence, but still launched his own attack, and his death intention continued to erode Yang Dong's avenue.

This is a means of polluting the origin. Once successful, Yang Dong will fall from the Divine Emperor.

But how could Yang Dong make him successful?

The small world in the body glowed and heated. In an instant, the extremely complete road descended on this area, turning into a prison and trapped the god of death.

Then Yang Dong appeared like a star in the sky and appeared beside the God of Death at a speed that exceeded the limit. The hideous ghost hand burst out with dazzling fist marks, and the ghost fist continued to bombard the ghost fist.

In just a few breaths, Yang Dong swung thousands of punches, and repelled the death god in front of him from the young man, and turned into his old appearance again.

"No! God saves me!"

The god of death, who had retreated back to the old body, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his combat power was passing by. He never thought that the person in front of him could beat him out of that state.

"He can't save you."

The voice of the evil god resounded through the sky, and then the God of Death saw his good brother, the God of Heaven, slumped in the void powerlessly, and his soul was as weak as a candlelight. The God Emperor's Taoist Artifact, the Heaven-Suppressing Seal, broke into half, and kept crying.

"No, this is impossible?!"

When the God of Death saw this scene, two lines of blood and tears came out. How could things turn out like this?

The god was actually dead!

The god who once traversed the universe, planned the demise of the heavenly court, and founded the tomb of the gods actually died like this?

Thinking of the past between the two, the god of death was almost mad.

It’s all because of the damn Five Declines of Heaven and God. If he and the God of Heaven were at their peak age, how could he be successful by the few gulls in front of him today?

"Don't be proud, you will have such a day. You can't escape the five declines of heaven and man, and you will die! Hahaha..."

The soul of the God of Death burned violently, but did not launch any attack. He just quietly looked at the corpse of the god and directly burned himself.

It is difficult to make such a decision, but the God of Heaven is dead. He alone cannot be the opponent of the two in front of him, let alone a god emperor guarding the exit.

Pictures reflected in the sky from his soul.

The first thing that shows is the scenes of blood sacrifice flashed by, then the vernal equinox when he just became the God Emperor, and then the struggle and struggle on the road of cultivation.

The picture stayed on the face of a girl in the flowery season, which was also the picture with the deepest obsession, and it was always hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

That was the senior sister who grew up with him. How happy he was at the beginning, but now everything is too late.

Click!

The Dead Book and the Death Sword escaped from the God of Death. The two God Emperor Taoist Artifacts were covered with dense cracks, and in the blink of an eye it fell from the realm of the Taoist Artifact.

He fell to the side of the God of Death, without any light flowing.

“Beautiful job.”

The evil god looked at the god of death who was burning himself to death not far away in amazement. It was the best result to stop the god of death who had returned to the peak.

He really didn't expect that this ghost and god could do this.
Chapter completed!