Group Chat: the Unlimited Crit of the Peerless Prince

"If you want me to die, then die together!"

Zhunti was completely desperate.

If there is even a chance, he doesn't want to die.

But now there is no hope in sight.

Then, blow yourself up!

He was also extremely decisive, with a decision, with hatred, he ignited his cultivation base, sacrificed his soul, and exploded in an instant.

The mighty power swept across the nine heavens, blasting Di Jun and others all out.

Kunpeng, who was about to kill Zhunti and took the opportunity to snatch the primordial purple energy, was the worst, as half of his body was directly smashed to pieces.

The light of fire, the light of thunder, and the light of annihilation annihilated the legal principles of the land of great battles, and the chain of order running through the endless void was broken inch by inch, and then disappeared.

"Tai Yi, quickly find Primordial Purple Qi!"

Di Jun didn't care about the torrent of destruction that hadn't dissipated, and urged Hetu Luoshu to rush in.

Boom boom boom!

Donghuangtai put the precious bell on his head and stepped into it forcefully.

Patriarch Styx, Emperor Xi also killed them.

Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other and moved forward, but the two of them obviously had no intention of robbing.They understand that if they get another one, they will definitely be targeted.

After all, Hong Yun already had one in his hand.

At this moment, they all turned red.

Even the sorcerer Kunpeng used his supernatural powers to recover quickly and killed him.

There are also many strong people watching the battle, their heads are hot, and they also rush to this side.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of figures, each of whom was at least in the Da Luo realm.

"Dare to snatch our spoils? Court death!" Donghuang Taiyi was furious, and the big bell was thrown forward, killing the two big Luo Jinxians directly.

"Looking for death!" Patriarch Minghe was even more furious, and in turn hunted and killed directly.

So did a few others.

With a snap of their fingers, they killed all the Da Luo Jinxians who rushed over.

These are all ancient powers, even some ancient powerhouses that existed during the period when the dragon, phoenix and unicorn were fighting for hegemony. Unfortunately, they were blinded by greed and ushered in death.

the other side!

"You don't want to grab it?" Empress Nuwa glanced at the miniature palace in Suiren's hands, her eyes flickered, and asked.

"I don't need it!" Suirenshi bowed and said hesitantly, "I don't know if I can prove the Tao through the primordial purple qi. At that time, will it belong to the sage of heaven or the sage of Dao Patriarch?"

Empress Nuwa's pupils shrank: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Jieyin is dead, Zhunti is dead!" Suiren said deeply.

Empress Nuwa took another deep look at him, and then she looked at the place of contention, and she also secretly operated her magical powers.

Suirenshi stood obediently, looking at the battlefield on the other side from time to time.

At this time, Dijun's laughter sounded very hearty, as if his wish for hundreds of millions of years had been fulfilled: "Haha, Hongmeng Ziqi, I finally got one. My way is complete, and my way is complete!"

第220六章 冥河老祖爆狂，红云老祖热血沸腾

Receive death, quasi mention death.

The two future saints were thus killed.

Strangely, Daozu never showed up.

Suirenshi noticed.

Empress Nuwa also thought of this, and she also thought of what Suiren said: To prove the Tao and become a saint, is it a sage of the way of heaven or a sage of the ancestor of Tao?

She raised her head and looked at the sky, the clouds were changing and her expression was inexplicable.

The power of destruction dissipates quickly, and the shattered space heals quickly. This is the power of good fortune, the power of origin, and the power of heaven. As long as it does not destroy the world like destroying the world, it can heal quickly.

At this time, Di Jun held a purple stream of air in his hand, twisting and twisting like a small river, but trembling like a living being.

But it is this air current that gives people an ancient, vicissitudes, supreme, noble, supreme, etc. terrifying atmosphere.

This is the primordial purple energy that leads to the Holy Throne.

At a glance, this airflow suddenly expands and becomes a world, with endless good fortune and countless miracles inside, but the next moment, the world disappears, and the airflow reappears.

If you study carefully, you will find that there are densely packed inscriptions on the primordial purple air, and every symbol is the explanation of the way of heaven, the induction of order, and the precipitation of the origin.

"My way is accomplished, my way is accomplished, haha...!" Yaodijun laughed, he was really happy, so happy.

As the three-legged Golden Crow conceived on the sun star, the spirit in the fire, it can also be said to be the blood of Pangu, with a noble status, congenitally conceived, and invincible supernatural powers.

Moreover, it is accompanied by the top-grade Lingbao Hetu Luoshu, which is born with the supreme majesty of the emperor.

Ever since he was conceived, he has been noble and arrogant. He thinks that in this world, few creatures can compare with him, and even Sanqing is only comparable to himself.