Supreme Celestial Devil

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The ancestral land of the ghost-raising family is located in a unique space in the sea. Above the sea, there is a deserted island.

Around the island, there is a sub-remnant array, and most people cannot break in.

Now, the sub-gods are completely broken, and the former North / Xi'an Forbidden Land is now gone.

In the center of the island is a pool of blood, in which a corpse lies.

That corpse was very rotten and deadly, but it exudes a mighty divine power. Monks below the eternal realm who want to be close to the corpse will be killed by the divine power in an instant.

Tianshu Xiejun is standing by the side of the blood pool, with two pairs of black wings on his back, and an emperor's gold crown on his head, giving people a sense of self-importance. He stared at the corpse in the blood pool with a smile, saying: "Finally, it is almost successful! As long as the evil corpse is successfully refined, even if the sub-god comes to the North / Xinjiang, Ben Jun can fight with him. . "

Tianshu Xiejun's mood is quite happy, because this evil **** war corpse will become his war servant. Drive the war corpse of the sub-god level, and by then, he will be invincible under the sub-god.

If he could dig more corpses in the North / Xinjiang, he would be able to make more corpses of evil gods.

At this moment, the Tianshu evil monarch suddenly developed a vigilance, suddenly turned to look at the sky, and saw a fiery red light and shadow flying from above the sea level.

"Huh! It came so fast that none of the nine **** dead could stop him!"

Tianshu Xiejun's face was gloomy, and the power of creation in his body kept flowing. The body, which was only two meters high, suddenly expanded a hundredfold and reached two hundred meters high, turning into a giant, standing on a desert island, proudly Staring at Ning Xiaochuan.

"Humans, are you here to die?" The breath of breath was exhaled from the mouth of Tianshu Xiejun, and the voice spread thousands of miles, and the sea water in the entire vicissitudes of sea was rolling along.

Looking from a distance, only seeing a giant standing on the desert island gives a sense of majesty and overbearing.

Ning Xiaochuan stopped a few hundred miles away from the Tianshu evil monarch, stopped and glanced at the desert island.

I saw the blood pool in the middle of the desert island filled with a blood-red beam of light, a divine power was brewing in the pool, exuding a breath of fear.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "You actually dug the body of the ancestor of the ghost-raising family from the ancestral tomb, and dare to strike against the god, I still admire your courage."

Although the second **** died, divine power and spirit still existed between heaven and earth.

Whoever dares to touch the body of the sub-god will certainly be punished by the gods.

Even if the Tianshu evil monk's cultivation is high, he must take a lot of risk on the bones of the sub-god.

Ning Xiaochuan thought secretly: "He must have great treasures on his body that can withstand divine punishment! Tianshu evil monk digs out the dead body of the undead sub-god, it must be refining the **** war corpse. If he succeeds in refining, No one is his opponent unless the second **** comes down in person. "

Ning Xiaochuan immediately shot, and he must dare to suppress the **** of the heavens before the war corpse was refined.

"Follow Shinto!"

Ning Xiaochuan exhibited the Shinto shrine and borrowed the power of the twelve wings of the Donghuang evil **** to condense a ghost image of the evil **** behind.

His own strength is integrated with the twelve-winged Donghuang evil god's divine power, and his momentum continues to rise, reaching the level of the ninth stage of the good fortune.

Ning Xiaochuan printed a world-printing seal, and the world-killing spirit and divine power dangled in the palm-printing, and swarmed towards the Tianshu evil monarch.

"Donghuang fire!"

Tianshu Xiejun's hands held a blue flame, and the flame rose slowly from the palm of his hand, as if holding a round of hot sun. The temperature in the surrounding space rose rapidly, and the stones on the desert island were roasted.

The fire of Donghuang turned into a huge fireball, and hit Ning Xiaochuan.

"boom!"

The two forces collided together, and the fire of Donghuang was instantly crushed by the stamp of extinction and turned into a mass of fire and rain.

Tianshu Xiejun is only the eighth-best practice in the realm of creation. How could he be Ning Xiaochuan's opponent?

Just a hand-to-hand fight, he suffered a minor injury.

"Great, no wonder all the nine **** messengers have been killed by him." Tianshu Xiejun was a little surprised, but did not expect a young human man to be so powerful.

Ning Xiaochuan stepped out of the void, and shot out the flames of extinction. A fiery flame of flames surged towards the evil master of heaven.

Tianshu Xiejun's eyes sank, his arms spread out, and a crimson pattern appeared in his body.

That's right, that's the divine pattern.

The lines carved by the second **** himself.

Those divine patterns were intertwined, and soon formed a large array of gods, covering a space of thousands of miles, and rapidly spinning.

Under the might of the sub-gods, the fire in all directions was quickly dissipated and disappeared into the air.

Ning Xiaochuan was also shocked and immediately retreated backwards, pushing beyond the sub-God formation.

In the past, each holy land in North / Xinjiang also had a large array left by the gods to protect the holy land. However, those holy soils do not even have the supreme elders of the eternal realm, and they cannot exert the true power of the Great Divine Array at all.

Only the creatures who create the realm can truly exert the power of the sub-gods.

Although the Tianshu evil monarch is only the eighth-best cultivation of the reincarnation realm, after taking advantage of the Great Divine Array, his combat power is enough to fight against the strongest in the ninth-best formation of the rebirth.

"Ha ha! Human boy, this monarch has a sub-god array in hand, even if the ninth-strength strong person who has created the realm comes, he can only escape." Tianshu evil king stands in the middle of the sub-god array, between heaven and earth The mysterious spirit, flowing towards him continuously.

Around the Tianshu evil monk, a ray of divine spirit gathered, rushing away every purple glow, connecting the sky.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Do you think you can defeat me by mastering the sub-gods?"

"You've broken the second battle?" Tianshu Xiejun smiled coldly.

"You have a second battle, but I have a second artifact."

Ning Xiaochuan called out the Emperor's Blade, held it in his hand, and used the divine power to continuously inject the blade body, awakening the power of the secondary artifact.

The power of the sub-god array is indeed very strong, but it may not be able to stop the sub-god artifact.

The face of the Tianshu evil monk changed, and he felt the mighty evil spirit coming from the Tiandi Blade, so he immediately attacked the past and never gave Ning Xiaochuan the opportunity to use the Tiandi Blade.

"Boom!"

The Sub-Gods burst into motion quickly, like a huge grinding disc, crushing towards Ning Xiaochuan.

"Pap!"

Thousands of lightnings, urged by the forces of the Sub-God Array, gathered into a torrent, flowing towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Ning Xiaochuan lifted the Heavenly Emperor's Blade, like lifting a knife-shaped mountain, and suddenly chopped it down.

"Wow!"

How terrible the power of the second artifact hit, that instant lightning rush to crush it.

The powerful force split a gap between the sub-gods and the sword light flew over the Tianshu evil lord.

The next moment, the sub-God array stopped working.

Tianshu Xiejun stood rigidly on the desert island, and the vitality on his body completely disappeared, and a snoring sound turned into a mist of blood.

With just one stab, a wicked monk drank hatred here.