Chapter 1255
"Under fate, there are hundreds of millions of voids and vast worlds, and no one can escape. In the name of fate, I am looking for the unknown shore. In the name of fate, I am looking for your trace."

Yang Guang muttered something, and in the dark, a majestic force descended, Yang Guang's eyes were black and white, and hundreds of white hairs quietly appeared on his temples.

In the black and white eyes, where the wisdom eye goes, a long river appears in front of him. In the long river, a fruit undulates and turns into various shapes, or it is a golden dragon, or a red bird.

Yang Guang knew that that was what he wanted to find, where Kui Gang's Dao Fruit was, and the Primordial Measuring Ruler fell into the river of fate, and hit that Dao Fruit.

Kui Gang seemed to know that the situation was not good, so he wanted to escape, but unfortunately, Dahuang Daoist and Motian Taoist tried their best to stop him, and the Chaos Clock hovered above his head, suppressing Wanfang and fixing the void.

"Emperor, please spare me." The danger was approaching, Kui Gang showed panic on his face, his eyes flashed with despair, and he couldn't help begging for mercy loudly.

"Dang!" It's a pity that all of this has no effect. The Hongmeng Measuring Ruler easily hits the Dao Fruit. On the Dao Fruit, divine patterns are intertwined, evolving into a myriad of phenomena, surrounded by golden dragons, and flying with colorful phoenixes. , Immortal voices lingered in my ears, and various visions resounded through the heavens.

Only the purple light is like a sharp sword. In the long river of fate, it slashed in succession. With one slash, the golden dragon let out a series of shrill screams. When it came out, cracks appeared on the Dao Fruit, and a large amount of mysterious aura fell in all directions without a trace.

"Yang Guang, the devil will not bypass you." Kui Gang's face was ashen, looking at Yang Guang in front of him, there was more despair in his eyes, and there was a trace of confusion.

One's own Dao fruit is hidden in the long river of fate. Although it is not as good as that of a saint, it may not be easy to find one's own Dao fruit in the long river of fate.

But Yang Guang did it, and this is not the first time to kill a quasi-sage, this is the second time Yang Guang has killed a quasi-sage, even if your Dao fruit is hiding in the long river of fate, as long as you pay a price, It's not impossible to find out either.

"Boom!" A little divine light erupted from Kui Gang's body, Motian Daoist and Dahuang Daoist retreated again and again, and saw Kui Gang's physical body collapsed, the powerful mana disappeared without a trace, and turned into a rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, filling the sky.

"After all, it is the quasi-sacred body. After the collapse, the spiritual energy produced is comparable to the supernatural spiritual vein." Taoist Motian took a deep breath and felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the void, and couldn't help but praise.

"Saints never die, but thieves never stop." Zhu Shou felt a great force in the void sinking into his body, and the aftereffects of casting the small fate spell were instantly offset. , I can still save my life by using a small fate, but if it is aimed at those quasi-sages in the prehistoric world, if I use a small fate, I am afraid that half of my energy will be lost."

"The small fate technique is so powerful, how about the big destiny technique? Can it kill a saint?" Taoist Motian said suddenly.

In the past, people in the world believed that as long as the word "holy" was contaminated, even a quasi-sage would be very difficult to kill. Now Yang Guang knew that as long as he found the opponent's Dao fruit, it would be very easy to kill a quasi-sage .

In the underworld, Wutian felt the strangeness between the heaven and the earth, his face was gloomy, his eyes shone with light, and he said inexplicably: "Tathagata, I didn't expect that you and I would fight, and in the end it would be cheaper for Yang Guang. From a little A mortal who has turned into a strong man who kills the quasi-sage, people like you and me are nothing in front of him, if you want to kill him, kill him."

"Amitabha, this is the definite number of the Three Realms, which cannot be changed by you and me." The Tathagata Buddha shook his head again and again, and said, "Wutian, since you know that a quasi-sage is nothing in front of the Emperor of Heaven, why do you struggle? It would not be good to surrender early. If you die in the hands of the Heavenly Emperor, your hundreds of millions of years of practice will be wiped out, isn't that a pity?"

After Wutian heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Tathagata, you don't think that our demons have failed like this! Things are not as simple as you think, our demons will not fail. "

The Tathagata Buddha still had a compassionate expression on his face. With his palm, everything within a thousand miles turned into gold, and the Buddha's light shrouded it. Within a thousand miles, the black devilish energy was dissipating, and it was completely swept away by the powerful Buddha power.

"Wutian, you should take care of yourself now! The fusion of the prehistoric and the demon world is about to be completed, and a new world is about to be created. At that time, it is impossible for you demons to escape. Under the mirror of Haotian, everything You can see clearly." The Buddha clapped his palm, and it seemed that the three worlds were in his hand.

Wutian just snorted coldly, his whole body was surrounded by black light, and turned into black holes one after another. Buddha's golden palms hit the black holes, and one black hole was annihilated. A bigger black hole was formed, and this strange force is forcibly swallowing everything around it.

"Huh!" Tathagata Buddha felt his golden body trembling, as if he was attracted by a strange force, and was about to fall into the black hole. Thousands of rays of light appeared on the mud ball, turning into a formation pattern, and stopped void.

"Tathagata, you can't kill me, just like the demons will never be wiped out." Wutian let Wan Daohao light fix himself, he laughed, surrounded by black light, and turned into one and another around him. One after another, these black holes are constantly devouring the golden light, and I stand still.

"The battle between the Buddha and the devil is impossible to come to an end. Tathagata, what can you do when you return to the reincarnation? Do you think that after your reincarnation, you will make great progress? In fact, it is not the case. You have not gained any benefits, but you have gained benefits." It was Yang Guang." Wutian was very proud.

"Dang!" With a soft sound, a long purple ruler appeared on Wutian's forehead. This blow made Wutian dizzy, almost fell from the clouds, and his forehead was red.

"Who is it?" Wutian was furious. He is the holy son of the demon clan, and he has never encountered such a shameful humiliation.

"It's me." Yang Guangfeng appeared in front of Wutian lightly, and sighed: "Wutian, Kui Gang is dead. You are the only one who provoked the war between good and evil this time. Do you still need me to take action?"

"So what? Yang Guang, do you really think that you are the one who wins in the end? As long as in the chaos, there is no winner among the demon kings, no one knows who the winner will be in the end." Wutian lol.

"Stubborn."

(End of this chapter)

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