Great Thousand Robbers

Broken body a hundred times, reborn a hundred times, Gu Que fell to the ground, lifeless.

Surrounded by endless battles, vitality pervaded and intertwined with rules, he slept extremely peacefully.

No one can understand his feelings, not even Han Qiu, because she has not experienced a hundred explosions.

But at least she is a smart person. She knows that it is a huge torture for anyone to endure such a temper.

But Gu Que didn't hesitate, he said it himself, and he went.

He didn't even doubt his own words.

Looking at his serene face, Han Qiu had no expression on his face, maybe she was used to being expressionless.

She just sighed, sacrificed the god silk, and stood beside Gu Que.

Although she didn't speak, everyone understood what she meant: Anyone who wants to get close to Gu Que must step over her corpse first!

But everyone was already stretched, Jiuji Mengmai couldn't kill Gu Que, seemed to be already annoyed, let out a silent roar, knocking Juexia and Maggie back again and again.Still, with their golden light all over the sky and their swords raining freely, they can't do anything against Nine Extreme Nightmare.

And the statue of the ancient god servant had already exploded the bodies of several gods, and the sound of screams continued, shaking the sky and the earth, and the angels who had been brewing for a long time finally let out a loud cry.

I saw them standing in a big circle and shouting at the same time: "God's ancient cage!"

As soon as the words came out, the feathers on their backs were all emitting snow-white light, and the light shot up into the sky, turning into big circles, changing from big to small, changing at will, as if trying to trap everything.

The rule was born, that is the rule of the formation, and the great circle is endless, which means there is no defect.

The statues of the servants of the six desolate ancient gods roared furiously, but they were still trapped by Da Yuan after all, and kept breaking free.But the big circles shrink with their movements, like rubber wrapped around their bodies, they can be stretched and shrunk, but they cannot be thrown off like tarsal maggots.

"Hold on! The three great treasures will soon take care of the three statues of the desolate ancient gods, and it will be easy when the treasures are free!"

"Formation! Hurry up, Master Changliuzi!"

"Nine palaces and eight trigrams? No way! Twelve reincarnation formations!"

There were endless roars, and when the angels supported Dayuan, the gods in the east also began to arrange formations.

Under the threat of their lives, no one was stingy at this moment. They threw out magical artifacts and treasures in the storage ring, and tried their best to build the twelve-samsara formation, because they knew that the angels couldn't last long.

Han Qiu saw all this in his eyes, and the shepherd was indifferent, but said in a deep voice, "Here we come!"

Han Qiu nodded, picked up Gu Que's body in his arms, rose from the ground, and rushed directly to the sky!

The moment she flew out, the mountains behind her had already started to shake, rolling boulders down one after another.

"what happened?"

"Damn it! I don't feel right!"

The roar came out, and the surrounding mountains were gradually shrinking, no!Instead of shrinking, it melts!

Every stone, every tree, every grain of dust is melting, turning into the purest dead air!

No, it's not dead air, it's dead liquid!

It's just because the death energy has condensed to an indescribable level.

All the huge mountains on all sides collapsed, turned into thick dead liquid, and turned into a torrential black stream, which merged with the dead liquid transformed by the vegetation on the ground before, and swept towards everyone in a surge.

Being swept down by this strong death energy, even the gods and souls can't bear it, but the gods have no choice, just because they are trapped in the formation, withdrawing at this moment will be a failure.What's more, the angels have to support the ancient cage of God, and they can't change their formation.

The torrential black water swept across, and everyone changed their colors greatly. Huang Chen couldn't help shouting: "No way! Sword God, please help!"

Juexia was struggling to support the great power of Nine Extremes Nightmare, when he heard these words, he looked back and raised his brows in fright.

He hurriedly said: "You block him, I must fight for at least a hundred breaths for them!"

Maggie said loudly: "Quick! I can support up to ten breaths alone!"

While Jue Xia nodded, his figure had already crossed the void and came to the sky above the gods. Looking at the surging black water and dead liquid, he took a deep breath.

So, a sword slashed out!

The ancient stone sword whimpered, and the sky and the earth seemed to collapse. A terrifying sword light turned into a wide curtain of light, and in an instant it turned into a terrifying stone wall, which fell down like a moat!

The sword curtain pierced deeply into the ground, forming an indescribably terrifying dam, completely blocking the torrent of dead liquid.

A sword becomes a wall, blocking thousands of torrents, like a gate of a natural moat falling, even thousands of waters cannot break through it.

Just at this moment, Maggie couldn't bear the coercion of the Nine Extreme Nightmare's soul rules, and golden blood overflowed from her mouth and nose, but she could only hold on.

And the next moment, Nine Extremes Nightmare actually flew directly through Yukong, and put his head on Juexia's back!

It doesn't have a body, but the top of the soul rules, but it directly cut Juexia in two from the waist, and his body shot into the rolling waves of dead liquid like bullets!

"Sword God!"

"Extreme summer!"

Shouts of exclamation kept ringing out, but Jue Xia seemed to have been buried in the dead liquid, and there was no one to be seen at all.

How powerful is the dead liquid, no pure soul can bear it, everyone is almost desperate, once Jue Xia dies, how can they have any capital to fight against Nine Extreme Nightmare.

A series of rules emerged, and more than a dozen angels finally groaned at the same time, and all vomited blood and fell to the ground.The ancient cage of God broke open immediately, the great circle dissipated, and the statue of the ancient god servant roared out, killing everyone again.

And in the rear, the moat cut out by the sword seemed to start to shake.

All are going to the downside.

It seems that death is a matter of course. Everyone knows that the tomb of the Fazu is one of the two most terrifying forbidden places in the world.

But they didn't expect it to be so terrifying.

"Fight it! Even if you die, you have to kill these monsters!"

"Start the formation!"

The gods of the East roared loudly, and the twelve-samsara formation that had been brewing for a long time was finally activated. Immortal lights shot out one after another, and rules appeared one after another. The surging surge filled the sky, and they all headed towards the statue of the ancient god servant.

The statue of the ancient god servant was trapped by Dayuan just now, and now it is suppressed by countless rules in an instant. It seems that the gods and others have won, but Maggie in the sky can hardly hold on anymore.

The Nightmare of the Nine Extremes was too powerful, she even broke three of her wings, and she didn't even have the ability to re-condense.

What's more, the sword curtain cut by Jue Xia behind him has already cracked terrible gaps, and it will not be able to stop the dead liquid.

The sky is filled with rules, sealing the void, and the big net is intertwined, and no one can escape.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, except for the arrival of the holy artifact or the arrival of the immortal, everything will be irreversible.

But in the black wave of dead liquid, there was an explosion suddenly, and two black lights burst out from the wave, turning into a rainbow and standing firmly on the top of the huge wave.

That was Jue Xia's upper and lower body!

He is not dead!

Seeing this scene, the people around almost burst into tears, Jue Xia is not dead, at least everyone still has a glimmer of life!

Jue Xia's two remnants were standing in two directions, both of which were covered with dead liquid, but his flesh and blood were like gold, shining with an indescribable brilliance.

Then, the two remnants immediately rushed towards each other, and suddenly joined and merged in the air, making a loud noise.

The next moment, Jue Xia's body had already reorganized, his eyes were filled with astonishing radiance, and he held the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, and immediately raised his head to the sky and screamed.

"If you want to kill me, Jue Xia, this is not enough!"

The indifferent voice spread throughout the small world, as if he was finally angry, he turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Nine Pole Nightmare.

The sword is out!

The frightening sword light seems to be evacuating all the power of the world. This sword is indescribable and indescribable. I can only see that even though the black rules are surging and the Nine Pole Nightmare is constantly dodging, it is still pierced by the sword. head!

The moment the pierced the head, Jue Xia's body exploded!

But in an instant, he condensed again.

Jiuji Mengmai had the Immortal Slaying Sword pierced above his head, and let out a terrible roar. All the people below the gods and kings present hid behind Han Qiu.

She was fascinated by the silk yarn and the black and white double ring body protector, but she didn't say much. If she didn't care, these people would all fall.

But she doesn't care whether these people will die, but she knows that Gu Que cares.

There are Gu Que's master Biyun, and Gu Que's brothers and friends. She doesn't have to give face to these people, but she must give Gu Que face.

Finally, under the impact of the dead liquid, the sword curtain cut out by that sword collapsed inch by inch, turning into energy and disappearing between the heaven and the earth. The endless dead liquid swallowed it down like a beast.

The sound of the rumbling continued, and the gods didn't care about the big formation, they quickly flew into the sky to avoid it, and watched the billowing waves of dead liquid drown the statue of the ancient god servant.

So drowned?After fighting for so long, it ended like this?

For a moment, everyone couldn't react, and when the three divine treasures flew back to their respective hands, each of them woke up like a dream.

Nine Extremes Nightmare's body's black rules skyrocketed, forcing out the Immortal Slaying Sword abruptly, nine eyes glanced coldly, Jue Xia turned his head and flew away, and plunged directly into the spring of elements.

Everything seems to have become quiet, only the huge waves are surging, and the dead liquid is like a river.

But everyone just felt the creeps in their hearts, without a hint of relief.

It's just because... the endless stream of dead liquid and black water rushed directly into the fountain of elements full of vitality.

Changliuzi murmured, "I seem to understand."

Dong Xizi sighed deeply, and couldn't help saying: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, life and death, endless cycle of reincarnation, never imagined that even Supreme Immortal can't break through this simple barrier!"

Jue Xia held the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, watched the endless dead liquid pouring into the fountain of elements coldly, couldn't help sighing heavily, and gritted his teeth: "It seems that this time I really played too much! Alas! There is no way to recover! "

There are not many masters in the life-death and reincarnation realms who have survived around them, and they all look at each other, not knowing what happened.

Obviously the nine statues of ancient god servants have been annihilated, and the nine-pole nightmare has already escaped. Why do the powerful people have no joy of victory, only the calmness of facing death?

Take it easy?Of course it is calm, because they no longer need to resist.

Because Juexia said that there is no way to recover.

When the billowing liquid of death flows into the vitality, life and death intertwine, black and blue intertwine, and mutually repel each other, finally forming a huge Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram.

Life and death are intertwined, yin and yang run side by side, forming Tai Chi, and when Tai Chi rotates, what will be born?

Of course it is the vast chaos!

And chaos, what does it represent?

Represents rebirth.

Therefore, a cry of a baby spread throughout the world again.