Two figures.

One black, one white.

Like two bright moons, like falling meteors, it is difficult to capture with the naked eye, but it is so clearly visible, and the speed of hitting people's hearts collides.

Both of them have reached their peak of history.

This is a battle of life.

Either Wei Ziqing dies or the god of death falls.

The gloomy and ferociousness on the God of Death's face became more and more obvious. Wei Ziqing's eyes were red and bright like blood.

Five meters!

Four meters!

Three meters!

Two meters!

One meter!

However, just as the two were about to collide, a strange smile suddenly flowed out of Wei Ziqing's face, his lips were slightly longer, which was ridiculing and ridicule.

Ghost path·Sacrifice life!

A slight voice was spit out from Wei Ziqing's mouth, and Wei Ziqing's body suddenly became illusory, and the entire body of the God of Death directly penetrated his body, which made his attack fall out. It can be clearly seen that his unchanging face was full of surprise at this moment.

He didn't understand what was going on. He stood here but couldn't hit him. All this was beyond his imagination.

But soon, his face suddenly became full of horror.

Just because at this moment, he felt that the whole space had begun to stop and pass, light, darkness, time, space, and his body was imprisoned in the void, his eyes widened, with confusion and fear.

He only saw that the ant in front of him that he had to take action to get rid of was bleeding in his right eye.

Space imprisonment!

He never knew what was going on, nor did he understand what the price Wei Ziqing had to pay for in order to use this space imprisonment, that is, he completely lost the ability to imprisonment in space and lost a life-saving trump card!

That's now!

Seeing that the God of Death was finally imprisoned under his own space imprisonment, Wei Ziqing retreated quickly. He knew that even if he was imprisoned in space, he could only imprison the God of Death for five seconds at most.

But five seconds are enough!

"The soldiers... fight......"

Wei Ziqing's hand quickly set off the nine-character mantra, surging, brilliant, and full of light, the power of the golden dragon emerged from his body, feet, and in the void. There, the Bagua formation under his feet and the vortex tunnel in the space were quickly formed!

The God of Death didn't know what Wei Ziqing was doing.

But he knew clearly that the power of light made him feel fear. Under this light, he felt a kind of pain of being roasted and about to be wiped out. He struggled to escape the light that made him afraid, but he could not escape!

And at this moment, a roar of beasts that made him tremble suddenly came out of the tunnel. When he heard this sound, the god of death was finally scared, and his cold eyes were full of fear and despair!

That sound is very familiar to me!

That's the dragon!

There are also dragons in the underworld, but they are dark dragons, but this sound is the dragon roar of the golden dragon!

This...how is this possible!

The god of death looked at the passage in despair, where a terrifying beast head was poking out from there, hideous, but full of majesty. The pair of eyes as big as lanterns made him feel ashamed!

All... arrays... are arranged... in front of... kill evil!

The horn of death blew up, and the golden dragon finally rushed out of the tunnel and hit him hard!

"No!"

Death is scared!

Even if he is the god of death, he is finally scared!

But it's useless!

A terrifying explosion came, and the dragon disappeared. The place where the God of Death had just stood was empty, and only some yellow sand that was scattered because the tornado stopped!

"After...it's finally over?"

Wei Ziqing stood in the void, and a smile finally appeared on his cold and solemn face. Then he fell from the void powerlessly and fell into the sand pile!

...

quiet!

Deadly silence!

The entire Ministry of Defense held its breath and looked at the screen quietly, not daring to breathe.

What did they see?

Although they were blocked by the terrifying tornado, they still saw the huge golden dragon's body.

This is not something that a mere tornado can block.

They didn't understand what was going on in the tornado, but they knew clearly that there was definitely a battle they could not have imagined!

No one spoke, everyone was silent.

They looked at the man lying on the ground, and their eyes became very complicated. This person could not kill missiles, and even had the kind of golden dragon that could only be possessed in Chinese mythology. They knew that this world would change because of him!

...

On the long yellow sand.

Wei Ziqing lay weakly on the sand, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Feeling the wound on his body, he smiled helplessly. The system was right. This time, it was really the closest he was to death!

Looking at his skin that was constantly becoming boring, Wei Ziqing smiled bitterly.

This is the power of death that is devouring one's own vitality.

Ghost path·Sacrifice life, only physical attacks are immune!

But the power of death on the body of the God of Death is a magic attack. The moment he passed through his body, countless powers of death had invaded his body, and the body was already full of holes.

With the use of the Demon Ring and Pupil Power, although the body will not fall into a coma, the body still can't stand it. This is even worse. It's already great if you can't faint!

Suddenly, a white light suddenly appeared beside Wei Ziqing. The light came from the world, as if it was deliberately appearing beside him, and as if there was something attracted to Wei Ziqing, like a small snake world shooting into his body.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the world's original source, the collection progress is 29!"

Sure enough, can only by killing the God of Death be able to collect the power of the world’s origin?

Wei Ziqing had already had some speculations in his heart, but only now did he dare to truly affirm it. From the world of Ghost Story to this world, Wei Ziqing understood that the origin of this world is difficult and simple!

That means that you must make a major change that changes the world and fortune, and this change will benefit countless people!

The end of the troubled times with the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl, proclaiming himself emperor and benefiting the people!

The world's elimination of the God of Death has left no more plan for the God of Death, which has affected countless people!

All these triggered the recognition of the world's original source and residual source!

He was a little excited, but it was useless to be excited. Wei Ziqing could only lie on the ground and couldn't move.

A little while ago, Wei Ziqing had a little strength, so he used the power of Douxian to restore the vitality in his body. When he could open the ring, Wei Ziqing took out a handful of pills and started knocking it out.
Chapter completed!