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In the constant attack of thousands of weapons, there was a piercing sound of cracking on this mecha, even the war tools of the God Transformation Realm couldn't stop it.

"Do you have any last words, hurry up."

Song Qingshu smiled coldly and said.

Chapter 518 Defeating Zhao Yi

"I am the first heir of the Eternal Family, and I am the existence of the Lord of the Immortal Realm sooner or later!"

"Climbing Immortal, it's all right if you kill my elder, don't tell me you dare to kill me?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will be killed by my ancestor in the immortal realm? My ancestor is an invincible existence who has reached the realm of divine light."

Zhao Yi resisted desperately amidst the sky-high weapons that Song Qingshu swung with every gesture, roaring angrily while resisting.

People are dying.

No matter who is thinking about struggling to live, even Zhao Yi, who is usually proud and arrogant, cannot be exempted from this.

Of course, now that the matter has come to this point, it is impossible for ordinary people to let go of Zhao Yi, let alone Song Qingshu, who is as ruthless as Shura.

Hearing Zhao Yi's begging for mercy.

Song Qingshu was indifferent, and the mighty thunder gathered in his palm.

puff.

The thunder beat, and a void was shaken by the annihilating breath in Song Qingshu's Tianjie's palm.

"Without further ado."

Song Qingshu's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped the already dilapidated Dao mecha that Zhao Yi was driving with a bang.

A deafening bang came from there.

It was like the crisp sound of fireworks and firecrackers.

There, it was like a bright firework blooming on the silent sky, the avenue of divine light fluctuated and was extremely dazzling, and it was like an incomparably huge sleeping volcano erupting in the deep sea.

"The Primordial Spirit Sacrifice Bell!"

Zhao Yi's golden mecha was hit hard and almost collapsed.

At this point, Zhao Yi finally understood that Song Qingshu was really desperately trying to obliterate him in this world.

There is no point in begging for mercy, because Song Qingshu will never let him leave here alive.

So Zhao Yi frowned, and shouted directly, causing the villain in his body to burst into a dazzling flame.

Looking at Zhao Yi's actions, Song Qingshu guessed that this should be Zhao Yi's final kill: "Give up resistance, die!"

Song Qingshu shouted angrily, with pure death intent in his voice.

The will to die is invisible, lurking in the invisible, but condensed into a flying sickle in the invisible, and slashed at Zhao Yi.

"now."

Zhao Yi's Yuanshen villain burned into a ball of light, and then Zhao Yi roared.

clang!

A golden bell appeared in the void, the bell sounded melodiously, and golden ripples spread continuously in the air.

The flying scythe that Song Qingshu condensed with pure death just now was shattered into flying powder in the golden ripples, and it was nowhere to be seen again.

The ripples of bell color are coming and going.

After shattering Song Qingshu's flying sickle, it slammed heavily on Song Qingshu's mecha.

puff.

Cracks appeared on Song Qingshu's mecha, and the mecha was damaged.

Zhao Yi's Yuanshen villain exudes immeasurable light in his body.

And a golden bell reappeared on the head of his bronze-gold mech.

The bells and waves are endless, constantly consuming Zhao Yi's original power to resist Song Qingshu's various attacks.

"When you reach your realm, the power of the source is the foundation for you to improve your cultivation."

"You consume your original power so much, I'm afraid it's not hopeless to break through for the rest of your life."

The arc of lightning under Song Qingshu's feet danced uneasy, and his figure turned into an afterimage, fleeing hundreds of miles in an instant, avoiding Zhao Yi's endless bell waves.

Song Qingshu commented on Zhao Yi calmly, not feeling the slightest worry about Zhao Yi's impact.

The power of origin is the most basic thing for monks to improve their realm, and it can only accumulate a little after hundreds of years of hard work.

But now Zhao Yi ignites all of them, the price is not small.

But Zhao Yi is indeed a hero, he is ruthless to others, and he is also able to deal with himself: "If you can die, then what is this little source of power!"

Zhao Yi roared angrily, raised his hand and slapped the wall of Admiralty again.

clang!

The bell rang, the void was shattered, and the avenue of wind in the void erupted violently.

So the bell came to Song Qingshu with a strong wind.

The golden avenue ripples among the bells are composed of thousands of avenue characters, which are the laws of the gods and the patterns of heaven and earth.

At this time, the laws of the gods and the lines together turned into streamers flying out of the sky, densely engraved in the boundless void.

Faced with such an offensive, even the sixth-level powerhouses of the God Transformation Realm would be devastated. After all, such melodious bells came with the law of the great way.

Between looming and faintly visible, the battle that Song Qingshu stood for had already involved the power of the rules.

Under the rules, no one can compete except for the supreme lord who can create a world by himself like Shenguangjing.

This is why it has been practiced in the history of Taoism for tens of millions of years.

No one can overwhelm a strong person in the Divine Light Realm with the strength of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Even the Great Emperor is no exception.

Except that the Ruthless Emperor once used the sixth level of strength to fight against the strong man of the Divine Light Realm, and retreated completely.

The rest of the great emperors did not dare to shake the strong ones in the Divine Light Realm when they were in the Divine Transformation Realm.

So this kind of battle that touches the rules is the most dangerous and also the most terrifying.

However, Song Qingshu was happy and unafraid.

He stood proudly in front of the golden ripples all over the sky, and swung the Heavenly Tribulation Fist that wiped out everything.

boom!

Heavenly Tribulation Fist burst out countless afterimages in an instant.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Heavenly Tribulation Fist punched the golden bell, and the bell roared continuously, as if it would burst at any moment.

This is an extremely terrifying scene, Song Qingshu's avenue mecha was dyed a pure golden color at this time.

Behind Song Qingshu's mecha is the world of infinite weapons outlined in the word Bing.

Knife, gun, sword, tripod, bell.

Countless magical weapons shining on the law of the Dao lingered in front of him. At this moment, Song Qingshu was like a god descending from the earth, invincible in the universe, invincible.

Song Qingshu raised his gun and stabbed at Jin Zhong, the body of the gun bent into a fascinating arc, and then the gun broke, and Jin Zhong broke a hole.

The knife and sword slashed at the golden bell in Song Qingshu's thought, and there were two explosions, the sword turned into powder, and half of the golden bell was chopped off.

Lift the tripod.

Raise the bell.

The bell trembles when the tripod rings, and the sound waves vibrate in the world.

Zhao Yi's golden bell couldn't bear it any longer, and exploded into a stream of light all over the sky with a bang.

"what!"

Zhao Yi let out a strange cry, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of turbid blood, his face was as pale as snow.

Song Qingshu thought about it.

The entire weapon world behind it smashed at this mecha.

Boom.

The golden armor was completely shattered.

In the mecha that turned into a ball of flames, Zhao Yi yelled in horror and kept begging Song Qingshu, but he couldn't break free from it.

"puff!"

Song Qingshu thought again, and a golden heavenly sword swept across Zhao Yi, chopping him into meat paste in an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and his flesh turned into smoke.

In the shattered body, Zhao Yi's primordial spirit opened the void and walked quietly.

"Certainly!"

Song Qingshu's mecha gripped against the void, Zhao Yi had nowhere to retreat, and the Yuanshen trembled violently in Song Qingshu's hands.

Chapter 519

"Ascendant! You! You can't kill me..."

"I am the sole heir of the Eternal Family, with great potential. If you kill me, the ancestor will never let me go!"

……

"It's all just a misunderstanding! Ascendant, I beg you to let me go, I really don't want to die..."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't be obsessed with ghosts, now I just ask you to let me go, I... I am willing to sign a contract with you and live as your slave."