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Chapter 336: The Fall of the God

At the same time when Chen Shaobai's Baccarat reached its peak, the Ghost Emperor also exploded his most powerful magical powers that day...

Without many clear movement seals, his figure suddenly dissipated between heaven and earth. In the past, it was replaced by a huge magic flying sword that was twenty feet long and six or seven feet wide.

The magic sword has two wings and is dark all over, while the sword calyx is dotted with vermilion gems...

Under the sunshine, the gems shine, flickering, like human eyes and windows of the soul.

But at this moment, this window conveys tyranny and darkness to the outside world, murderous intent and fear, everything is related to negative emotions.

"It is the sword that turns into a body to be the sword of heaven..."

Seeing this huge flying sword, Chen Shaobai felt enlightened. Although he had not reached the critical explosion, he also had many great understandings in an instant, many things that were unable to understand in the past, and the use of the secret magical powers that felt obscure suddenly became clear at this moment.

It can be said that even if Chen Shaobai devoted himself to practicing for twenty or thirty years, he might not have gained more insights than he gained in this moment.

This is the reason why you are not as good as the moment of fighting between life and death after ten years of hard work.

However, perception is about perception, battle is about battle, and now the war is in a stalemate. The Heavenly Ghost Emperor and Chen Shaobai are already dead and dead. It is impossible to distract themselves, and it is even more impossible to hold back...

Although the Heavenly Ghost Emperor's natal world began to collapse and his magic power and cultivation retreated thousands of miles, the magic sword he transformed into was very strong at this moment, and it rushed straight into the sky. His sharpness was revealed and his domineering aura was unforgettable. Even in the ordinary immortal realm of the God Transformation, he had to avoid the sharpness and dare not touch it easily.

However, when Chen Shaobai saw this transformed flying sword, he not only did not feel afraid, but the fanatical fighting spirit in his eyes became clearer and stronger.

"The magic sword that goes by killing is the way forward. So that's it. Then let's try it. After this time, who will die and who will live!"

In Amber's eyes, a flame known as the fighting spirit burned. Chen Shaobai's figure disappeared between heaven and earth, transformed into the God of Baccarat, hugged the gourd, drank the wine, held it high, and penetrated it heavily.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The smell of alcohol was centered on Chen Shaobai's body and spread out into the shape of a garland around it, pushing it to the distance. It was like a rain of sweet rain from the sky, attracting all living beings to be intoxicated.

Such power seems extremely scattered and does not gather all the power at all. However, when the Baccarat and the Demon Xingtian Sword collided, everyone's cognition was instantly subverted.

I saw that the uncast magic sword was once covered by translucent wine mist, and the entire flying sword instantly shrank by 10%, and its power was not as powerful as before.

The liquid mixed with red and green spread along the body of the magic sword, gradually flowing and sliding down, emitting a strong smell of fishy smell.

"Ahhhh! You dare to hurt me, let me die!"

A shrill scream like crying was passed from the magic sword, and the magic sword pierced in Chen Shaobai regardless of the situation.

Move forward, die without life, like a strong man drunk, with red eyes and fighting with others, completely ignoring the consequences.

This is very unreasonable for great masters, but the situation of the battle on the field is changing rapidly, but few people have noticed these things.

After traveling through the heavy wine mist, when the magic sword reached the core area of ​​the Baccarat, his body had dissipated for more than 50%, and his volume was shrinking. That day, the Ghost Emperor could no longer make a sound, but he wanted to die with Chen Shaobai with his last instinct.

Even so, the sharp edge that pierced the sky on the magic sword was enough to kill ordinary god-transforming powerhouses.

"Is this guy crazy or stupid? I don't want to lose my life, and I want to die with me!"

In this instant, Chen Shaobai had already decided the ending for the Heavenly Ghost Emperor in his heart and was undoubtedly dead.

However, he had to think about another thing.

After killing the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, how can you protect yourself so that you will not become a burial object?

The reason why the Baccarat is powerful is that it consumes all true energy in an instant, and the true energy protection body, which is known as endless defense, has now become a waste. It is too late to replenish mana when fighting.

"Now I can only fight to see if my life is hard enough!"

Seeing the Demon Sword coming to him in the lightning, Chen Shaobai's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and a trace of tyranny lingered all over his body.

The bronze sèze spiritual bell emerged, and happened to protect the area where the magic sword assassinated it.

"The world and all transformations are for me!"

Chen Shaobai roared, and the demon sword was taken into the Kingdom of God, and its remaining power buzzed and buzzed.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz...

The Sanskrit containing the power of Mo was turbulent between heaven and earth. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, all those who had insufficient cultivation to temper the fourth level of Qi were swept by this force and simply fell into a coma.

As the center of the storm, Chen Shaobai's internal organs were stirred into a pool of flesh on the spot, and all the meridians in his body were broken, bleeding from seven orifices, and his closed pores were shaken open, turning into a bloody man. His moon-white robe that he was used to wear also became a blood robe.

Chen Shaobai felt that the eyes were dark, and Weng Ming was ringing in his ears. He tried hard to adjust his breathing state, widened his eyes, but he could only see sparkling stars wandering in his vision.

The breath is weak and the magic power is dispersed. Not to mention moving your fingers, even your eyelids are heavy as if they are coated with a layer of mercury, which is difficult to open.

"This time I was hurt, it was so serious!"

Even if he didn't use his spiritual thoughts to scan himself carefully, Chen Shaobai knew that his current situation was extremely bad. Although he would not die on the spot, it was almost the same.

His current state is to change to a monk who has completed the ten-level perfection of the temptation level. Even a person who has transformed into a god half-step will have to choose to re-exert the corpse and re-cultivate, and give up his physical body in this life. The crisis of his situation is simply to the critical state.

"There is a 90% chance that the body will collapse directly. If that is true, I can only throw my soul into the Chaos Bell, nurture it with my natal world, and rebuild a body."

"However, I still hope to be well cultivated..."

That day, the Ghost Emperor rushed to the front with great blood and chose to die together in a daze. It is hard to say what Chen Shaobai is doing now, but the former rushed into the core of the power of the Baccarat, and had turned into powder and scattered in Chen Shaobai's natal world.

Even his soul would be reincarnated in the Kingdom of God and become a believer and slave of Chen Shaobai, and will be eternal and will not be liberated.

The seven orifices were bleeding, and the five internal organs were broken. Chen Shaobai's five senses were almost all abandoned. Now he could only use Diting magical powers to observe the surrounding situation.

The three Qingxuan Sect suffered varying degrees of injuries, but they were more than ten thousand times better than his current condition.

But the plum Qiushuang looks like an old god who always lives and doesn't care about his own affairs.

At this time, Ruomei Qiushuang broke through the siege and came to Chen Shaobai with a slight click to kill the latter completely.

"The situation is really changing rapidly. Even those with great supernatural powers will be blinded by the way of heaven and fill in the killing precepts. Is this Chen Shaobai also one of the protagonists of this disaster?"

Thinking about this in my heart, Mei Qiushuang opened her lotus step lightly and walked two steps in the sky. Before she could really get close to Chen Shaobai, she was blocked by a handsome man with blood-red hair and magic horns.

If it’s not Chonglou, who is it?

"If you want to deal with him, you have to pass my level first."

After Chonglou finished speaking, Lin Yuanxi and Dugu Zhou also came to Chen Shaobai at the same time. The three of them took the horns and acted as guards.

Seeing this scene, Mei Qiushuang was stunned and then chuckled...
Chapter completed!