"No--"

Marshal Heshan roared in panic, swung his fists and attacked wildly, leaving devastated cracks on the light and shadow of the mountains and rivers that tens of thousands of miles away.

"It's unnecessary to struggle, you will die even if you have two lives!"

Luo Liang sneered, mastering the 10th level mountain and river map, allowing a thick yellow halo to seal the gap in the immortal world formation without leaving a gap.

at the same time.

Behind him, [Wings of the Gods], waved and activated his own space spell [Space Whirlwind], pulling Marshal Heshan's lower body.

Then, several [Silver Empty Feather Blades] left several bloody wounds on Marshal Heshan's true demon body.

Roar! Uh!

The frost dragon, the big Kun, and the Biqing Water Beast surrounded and killed them, and all kinds of magical powers were poured out on Marshal Heshan.

The goddess of Bitian stood not far away, holding up an ancient bronze mirror with a slender jade hand.

The ancient mirror reflected a deep golden cloud with distorted light and darkness, turning into a cylindrical beam of light and falling on Marshal Heshan, who was the body of the true demon.

Luo Liang was working on the [Mountain and River Map] and [Wings of the Goddess] at the same time, so he simply handed over the [Yin and Yang Shining Realm] to Goddess Bitian for use.

Goddess Bi Tian has a higher cultivation level and possesses divine power. He can exert the power of sealing the demons and seals in the Zhaotian realm even stronger.

"No! I can't lose-"

Marshal Heshan let out a roar of shock, and the nine hundred meters high demon body was compressed little by little to dozens of feet, and his magical martial arts were suppressed to the limit.

Luo Liang was relaxed and just needed to maintain the map of mountains and rivers to prevent Heshan from breaking through the gap.

Under the suppression of the ancient mirror of Goddess Bitian and the attacks of several great spirits, Marshal Heshan became weaker and weaker.

The thunder and fire of the great formation of the immortal world is bombarded round by round.

Half an hour later.

A piece of charred, shattered corpse was left on the spot.

Bang!

Luo Liang was not polite and slapped off with a palm, crushing Marshal Heshan's body to ashes.

"Finally kill this guy!"

Luo Liang relieved his anger and felt relieved.

According to the girl of Youshen clan, "Youli", the neutron star back then was the work of the Star God civilization.

If He Shan was not a slut, Jiang Zhaoxue fell directly to the neutron star, and with his igniting the bloodline of the star god royal family that was originally sparked, there is great hope of survival.

Just then.

A tragic melody that is invisible and unrealistic, and makes people cry sounds between heaven and earth.

The place where Marshal Heshan fell.

In the starry sky of the universe, there are nothing flowers floating, crystal clear, between light and shadow and spiritual state.

In the floating, a kind of grief that originated from the origin of the universe surged.

"Cheer of the Universe!"

At this moment, countless high-level superpowers in the entire starry sky battlefield produced a sense of inferring in the dark and looked towards the direction of the formation.

"Cosmic fall!"

The surrounding galaxies are countless light years apart, and the powerful people in the starry sky are suddenly inspired to look into the direction of the Dark River galaxy.

Only when a civilization is destroyed or a strong person above the cosmic level falls can it be inspired by the instinct of heaven and earth, and such a tragic strange phenomenon in heaven and earth appear.

Level 10 cosmic level is the limit of the main universe’s practice.

Every time one falls, it is a loss of civilization and the universe, and the world will also be touched.

"The sorrow of the universe?" Luo Liang murmured.

This is his second time experiencing this phenomenon.

With this realm, Luo Liang faintly captured that after the fall of Heshan, there was a mysterious aura that was taken back by the universe and the world.

"Did you see it?"

After completing the long-planned goal, Luo Liang felt a depressed mood after a brief refreshed moment.

Perhaps it was influenced by the sorrow of the universe.

On that day, Jiang Zhaoxue's heartache and anger burned in her heart again came to her heart.

Killing Marshal Heshan cannot solve the fundamental problem.

"I have to take revenge, I have to tell you this good news."

Luo Liang waved away his unpleasant memories and squeezed a smile on his face.

With a thought, he opened the organization's friend list and prepared to inform Yuwen Zhaoxue of the news.

In the past two months, he has carefully planned the Heshan beheading plan and has not paid attention to the dim icon representing Jiang Zhaoxue.

"What!"

As soon as he clicked on the image of Yuwen Zhaoxue's friend, Luo Liang's face was shocked, but unexpectedly.

Subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

Luo Liang suspected that he had hallucinations.

Organize a friend list.
Chapter completed!