Douluo: The former ninth life was exposed, Bibi Dong burst into tears

Chapter 245 Life and death catastrophe!

The middle-aged man in gray shirt was furious and couldn't accept this battle.

Both of them are god kings of the ultimate way, why don't you compete with me for the way, but use the way of life and death to compete?
"Is this your Dao Heart? Fallen, lost in the chaos!"

The gray-shirted middle-aged man shouted angrily, and shot through the shadow of the sun-like fist. At the same time, his whole body burst into a majestic momentum, smashing Qin Mu's body with his punch.

Qin Mu was directly beaten to disintegrate into thousands of rays of light, who would dare to resist Dacheng's ultimate power?Even the gods have to change their eyes.

I am afraid that only the god king who is the way of life and death, who is in the endless cycle, can reverse life and death at any time.

"Why don't you hide? Fight me upright!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in the gray shirt couldn't accept it even more, "I have no fear of death, but how can you know how to live in this way?"

One after another, bright gun lights swept across Qin Mu's body.

Flesh and flesh flew around in a mess, but Qin Mu didn't seem to feel the pain, let alone ignoring all of this.

Nothing to care about.
Whether it is victory or defeat, or life and death, it is actually the same result.

After all, I can't get rid of this catastrophe, let alone grasp the origin of the avenue of life and death.

boom!
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the gray shirt suddenly rushed forward, abandoned his sharp spear, and punched Qin Mu hard in the face.

"Wake me up! Fight me for real!"

The middle-aged man in the gray shirt was furious, "What the hell are you doing!? Are you worthy of holding the Nine-Colored Dragon Spear?"

Qin Mu retreated violently from the beating, fell into the darkness, and then got up again.

The wound on the face healed in the blink of an eye.
Like it never happened.

That being the case, why bother to hide?Why fight?

Qin Mu's eyes at this moment are like a stone inlaid in the eye socket, he continues to walk, and raises his hand to guide the way of life and death.

boom!
The middle-aged man in the gray shirt was covered by a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram. The majestic momentum was like the nine heavens falling down, and he was completely unable to resist.

"Break me!!!"

But he was roaring, and continued to resist with the nine-colored dragon gun, wanting to split the sky and everything.

Looking at the dazzling rays of the sun,

Qin Mu's indifferent face moved slightly.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to make a sound, but he couldn't make the other party's roar.

"Qin Mu, the Dao is for your own use, and you can't integrate yourself into the Dao."

In the void, the dragon god king let out a helpless sigh.

He has seen too many such people; too many such things have happened to the Dragon Clan;
Those horrific taboos, the Void Palace where the blood of the gods are splashed, the gods who have been reduced to Taoist slaves, in turn suppress the real gods.
"Ah~"

The gods also sighed.

In the depths of the darkness, there are several sky towers, and there are gods with self-awareness in them.

Accompanied by this powerful wave that swept across the entire death.
In those voids, one after another supreme aura was permeating, and a god revived and opened his eyes.

They watched this scene, and the gods acted as spectators, looking at the nine-colored dragon god who was like a Taoist slave.

An incomparably spectacular sight, shocking.

"Qin Mu is breaking through the realm of life and death."

"He has already comprehended the true meaning of death enough, now, it is time to take the step of death again."

"What is the true meaning of life?"

The gods of the ancient race, watching this scene, also fell into a long time of contemplation.

And at this moment-

"We should go out."

An ethereal voice floated out into the darkness, "Stimulate Qin Mu's instinct by fighting."

Dragon Veteran VS New Dragon God!

But the battle between the two sides was so unacceptable.

The middle-aged man in the gray shirt is full of fighting spirit. He is born with an indomitable momentum and the courage to break through all shackles. The sharp spear in his hand seems to be able to split everything.

However, Qin Mu lost his desire for victory and everything in the never-ending Dao Tribulation, in the infinite cycle of life and death.

This made the middle-aged man in the gray shirt furious, and shouted to the sky, "Qin Mu! You are not worthy to fight with me!"

at last,

Qin Mu seemed to be aroused by the other party's extreme power, but he spoke in an extremely hoarse voice, "I kill you, you will still be resurrected, and then you will fight with me again, you have never experienced it, you don't understand at all "

boom! ! ! ! !
Suddenly, at the cost of his life, the middle-aged man in gray shirt shot out a gun, piercing through Qin Mu's eyebrow like lightning.

A flash of fairy light spread across miles in an instant,

Qin Mu froze in place suddenly, the glow in his pupils seemed to never go away.

The gun in his hand was an inch away from the opponent's throat.
"This battle, I won."

The middle-aged man in the gray shirt opened his mouth, his eyes gleaming, but the nine-colored dragon gun in his hand disintegrated inch by inch, turning into light rain and dissipating.

His Dao has been wiped out too many times by the Dao Diagram of Life and Death, and it is collapsing uncontrollably at this moment.

Qin Mu's body and spirit were also shattered.

But he can come again, can manifest again and again, and repeat this endless kalpa again and again.

as expected
The next moment, the phantom of the death of the dragon god king appeared in the darkness, and it came to kill him again.

This time, the opponent couldn't make the previous roar.

Qin Mu stood where he was, even though the other party shot through his forehead again, but he could no longer feel the will to override everything.

I am still alive, the other party is dead.

Qin Mu murmured, "I lost."

Who can understand Qin Mu's state of mind at this moment?

The never-ending life-and-death calamity, the dragon god kings that appear again and again, no matter how much you swing your sharp gun, you can't kill them all.

What's even more ironic is that he can't die either.

Constant fighting, pointless fighting, all eternal in death.

"Why do I continue to fight when I lose"

Qin Mu is still fighting with the dragon god king.

However, the other party no longer made that roaring sound full of arrogance, and was cold and numb, swinging the same sharp gun mechanically.

"How can I get rid of it? Can't even death get rid of it?"

If it was possible, Qin Mu never wanted to truly control the way of life and death.

But in the endless battle, those phantoms that were already dead could not be wiped out.He has even forgotten the time, he has forgotten whether he is alive or dead, and he has forgotten too much.

Boom~
At this moment, in the depths of the darkness, a void gate suddenly opened.

A big palm print that condensed the power of the gods was suddenly made, and it directly turned Qin Mu into a puddle of flesh.

The breath at the root of the avenue spreads to the eight wastelands.
At this moment, the gods descended!
The Dao of Life and Death has entered a jaw-dropping stage. After the dragon god king, it is the real battle of gods!
"waste."

A voice of contempt full of humanity came out, "Is Gu Yuena dying for you like this? In my hands, I can't last a round."

(End of this chapter)