The invincible king of the city

Chapter 610 Ancestral Battle
One after another, the gossip divine patterns impacted on the fist seal, and the power of heaven and earth was crazily pulled, forming terrifying vortices one by one, the air flow no less than the twelfth-level hurricane surged, and the heaven and earth were in turmoil.

Black and white light intertwined in the air, roaring continuously, as if to tear everything apart, forming a picture scroll like the end of the world.

Everyone could only watch this scene in awe, feeling their own insignificance and powerlessness.

There is a sky beyond the sky, in front of the realm of legends, even the realm of gods is also an ant!

The holy master's handsome face was a little distorted, his petite body erupted with frightening power, the arc neighed, the black light surged, and even the law of heaven and earth was used.

"It's useless. I have been enlightened to the Dao of Heaven and Earth for a long time. My soul has already reached this level. Now my body has also broken through to this level. Heaven and man are one. You are not my opponent."

Ye Wuji's voice was indifferent, his eyes were as calm as water, as if there was a law of heaven and earth flowing, seeing through everything, the originally empty sleeves were slowly puffing up, surging with vitality.

"Ye Laoxiu works together in Taiji, understands the law of life, and can live and die as human flesh and bones after reaching the legendary realm!" Ouyang Bubai exclaimed.

This old sword god who is not surprised at all, probably experienced more surprises in one day than in his entire life.

Everyone looked in awe, and their bodies trembled slightly, with excitement and regret.

However, they forgot that Lin Xuan already possessed this ability.

After the rebirth of both arms, Ye Wuji's face remained calm, and his hands were like shadows, quickly forming seals.

Suddenly, the white light is blazing, and the mysterious law is circulating. It seems that the world has become a gossip at this moment, and everyone is the element that makes up the gossip.

The gossip turns, the sky and the earth tremble, and the power of Peiran Moyu envelopes the Holy Lord.

This is the confrontation between destruction and life. Layers of air waves are rippling, and the waves are churning, crazily hitting the island.

Anyone with discerning eyes can see that Ye Wuji has already gained the upper hand in this battle.

The holy master's face was ferocious, like an angry child, but the fluctuating aura on his body was frightening.

"There are only 5 minutes left! I am not reconciled!"

The crazy roar was drowned in the shining white light, and the darkness disappeared.

Ye Wuji is dressed in a robe, his white hair is flying, and his deep eyes seem to contain everything in the world, standing in the sky, majestic and majestic!
"Did you win?"

The field suddenly became extremely quiet.

Ye Wuji suddenly smiled, smiling so gratifyingly, with this smile, he let go of everything.

The hearts of Tian Po and the others trembled suddenly, tears streaming down their faces, "Master!"

"The God of War is undefeated and will live forever in the world!"

Ouyang Bubai's eyes filled with tears and his voice trembled.

Under the mournful eyes of everyone, Ye Wuji fell down, and his vitality quickly disappeared.

"Master!"

The four of Tian Po surrounded him, screaming hoarsely.

Ye Wuji didn't speak, his face was peaceful, he pursued his whole life, only for the ultimate moment of that moment, he would die without regret.

At this moment, a hoarse voice made time quiet.

"You guys, do you think you've won?"

Ye Wuji's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Holy Lord, he is not dead yet!

He was lying on the big central crack, his face was distorted, and the corners of his mouth had a creepy arc.

"Why are you so persistent?" Ye Wuji sighed, and his vitality gradually picked up.

"What's going on?" Everyone looked at Ye Wuji in surprise.

Ouyang Bubai trembled, and looked at Ye Wuji with admiration, "Old Ye has run out of fuel, and he is supporting it with great perseverance!"

Everyone froze for a moment, unable to control their tears anymore.

Lin Xuan clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedded in his flesh, he let the blood flow, and kept silent, the unwillingness in his eyes moved Luo Qushang beside him.

"The world is boundless, I am an unknown person, come and go in a hurry, why do I need to leave a trace?"

Accompanied by a bold and unrestrained laugh, Ye Wuji, the invincible god of war in China, shot out bright white light, full of vitality and hope.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, his body also slowly melted into the white light without leaving a trace.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye!"

Ouyang Bubai knelt down to someone for the first time.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ye!"

Everyone followed without hesitation.

"Old man, let's go."

Even Lin Xuan bowed slightly.

His move, at the cost of his ultimate physical body, can be called mighty power!

The white glow is surging like a river, about to submerge the Holy Master.

The Holy Master also understood that the moment he touches this white light, he might lose his soul.

But what if he is no longer him?

"The meaning of my existence is to welcome this day. Now, at the cost of my life, I am willing to let that great moment come a few minutes earlier!"

The Holy Master laughed wildly, his body disintegrated, and black light emerged, connecting with the crack in the center.

"Oops!" Lin Xuan was shocked, "We must not let him succeed!"

Not caring much anymore, he forcibly opened the body of the mad dragon, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and he cut out the Dragon Chanting Sword.

The dragon chant is high-pitched, and the sword light is bright.

"It's useless."

Vaguely, Lin Xuan seemed to see the playful little face of the Holy Master.

"We help too!"

Under the leadership of Ouyang Bubai, everyone united as one and fought hard.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

At this moment, a magical sound that seemed to come from the abyss of hell came from the crack, and the sky and the earth stood still.

Everyone was in a daze, feeling their spirits collapsed and their vitality annihilated.

At this moment, a surge of mighty force gushed out from the crack, destroying everything and invincible it.

"what is that?"

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, their bodies were trembling, and they didn't even dare to recall the illusion of that moment.

Terrible!
All the movements subsided, the big crack on the island remained, and the "different door" had not been opened in advance.But the Holy Master has been torn apart.

However, no one showed a happy expression.

Next to the torn body of the Holy Master, a figure stood proudly.

He just took a slight breath, and it seemed that there was a roaring mountain torrent, thunder and thunder, and the momentum was astonishing.

This man, with a black body and horns on his forehead, looks similar to a human being, but he can clearly be distinguished as not being a human being.

His eyes were blood red, filled with the intent of killing, his body was several times that of ordinary people, and his gestures exuded indescribable power.

Everyone didn't want to believe it, and they didn't dare to believe it, but their instincts told them that the power of this person might not be comparable to that of the Holy Master Ye Wuji!
Under his feet, the world seemed to be trampled on wantonly!
The Holy Master sacrificed his life. Although he failed to open the different door in advance, he released this monster in advance, which is enough!
This person swept past Lin Xuan and the others without stopping at all.

He didn't care about these so-called enemies at all.

Perhaps, he didn't regard them as enemies at all.

In the end, his eyes fell on each of the dying but fanatical "slaves", and he said indifferently: "My name is Zuzhan, you slaves, I will give you strength."

　Going back to school today, I was delayed a lot of time on the road, so I can only write at night, everyone forgive me, there are more
　　
　
(End of this chapter)