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Chapter 629 The God of Transformation Falls (Big Chapter for Subscription)

Zikui, the demon king, a god-level rat demon!

The mighty Huashen coercion came fiercely, but Gu Zheng and Han Rui trembled like seeing a cat or a mouse at this moment.

This is the suppression of the realm, the insurmountable moat between Yuanying and Huashen, and the crushing of the weak by the strong in the world of cultivating immortals!

At this moment, Gu Zheng regretted it too much. If time went back, he would definitely not listen to the old woman's instigation and embark on a dead end against the Holy One.

This is a road full of thorns, ten deaths without life, and no end in sight!

There was no way to turn back, and the Holy Venerable swallowed the only remaining life liquid, which meant that even if the Quicksand of Time was retrieved, it would be useless for him.

A pitch-black cloud was formed in Yaozun's palm, spinning rapidly around the middle of both hands, turning faster and faster, the hole in the center quickly expanded from a pinhole to the size of a fist, like the entrance of an abyss, filled with countless terrifying monsters.

The Yaozun sneered, turned his wrists down, and the black cloud circled slowly towards the two of Gu Han.

Gu Zheng panicked!How many years has it been since I haven't seen the Holy Venerable's [Black Perishing Whirling Cloud]?

As Yaozun's subordinate, in the hundreds of years, he has seen the horror of this swirling cloud more than once. He has witnessed at least three fifth-level monsters and two human souls dying under this black cloud. .

It was a tragic death like a broken body and ashes.

It’s over.

Just when all his thoughts were in despair, a voice sounded in his ear: "Give it to me, break!"

However, Han Rui's eyes were wide open, his silver teeth were clenched, he opened his mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood, and then his jade hand danced, a hot silver-white flame, carrying the power of refining all things, greeted him fearlessly. .

This is the spiritual fire that she has nurtured for hundreds of years. Its power is no less than that of a fifth-order magic weapon. It is her housekeeping trump card, the strongest blow!
This is her desperate fight!

Seeing Hanrui get rid of Huashen's coercion through self-injury, Gu Zheng was both impressed and surprised.At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a gap in the coercion of the Yaozun, and he could escape!
Almost without thinking, he swung the axe and struck the black cloud horizontally, but turned his body in the opposite direction, preparing to rub the soles of his feet with oil.

At this moment, Hanrui's flame and Yaozun's black cloud collided soundlessly.

The cloud quickly dragged the flame into the black hole in the center. In an instant, the light of the flame weakened by half, but it was still burning unyieldingly, as if a torch in the cold wind was struggling to release its last heat.

The black clouds are blocked, and the rich ink color is gradually becoming lighter and thinner.

Han Rui was overjoyed, ignoring the boiling magic power in his body, he shouted loudly: "The Holy One is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, let's fight him!"

This call came at exactly the right time, and pulled back Gu Zhenjun who had almost half-stretched a leg.

Made, for the rest of my life to live a thousand years, I'm going all out!

Gu Zheng was vicious, and pulled out a purple long sword from the storage ring, and threw it with all his might!
The long sword roared towards the Yaozun with a long and shrill sound, and exploded the moment it approached the opponent's defensive mask!

Blow up!

The self-detonation of a fifth-order magic weapon, even if it is just a low-grade magic sword that Gu Zheng failed to refine, is as powerful as a blow from the peak of Yuanying, enough to collapse mountains and reverse rivers!

Especially in a closed space like Fushouding.

In an instant of brilliance, a dazzling mushroom cloud rose up, as if a catastrophe had occurred in Baoding.At the center of the explosion, thousands of prisoners worked hard to knock [-] golden beads that had just fused, and they were blasted in all directions, hitting every part of the tripod wall like cannonballs, leaving behind countless beads of different shades. pits.

The black and white beads at the "tomb" were all ejected in this explosion, and most of them were shaken to pieces, falling like a rain of stones.

Gu Zheng, as the instigator, had been on guard for a long time, and a golden mask protected him tightly; Han Rui was manipulating the bronze mirror, and was originally going to shine on the demon venerable, but turned the direction at the nick of time, and a yellow light shot himself The whole body is covered, covering most of the impact.

Even so, the closed space increased the effect of the explosion several times, and cracks appeared in the magic weapons of the two of them one after another, and the damage was not small.

"Crazy!" Hanrui cursed angrily, but when her eyes turned to Yaozun, the curse immediately turned into surprise.

Yaozun also suffered a lot.

On the one hand, he has younger generations to protect.The mask that was crumbling in the self-explosion of the magic sword not only did not shrink to reduce the damage, but expanded against the trend, enveloping Zi Dou not far behind in one fell swoop.

The price to pay is the output of more than ten times the mana, as well as a large loss of energy.

The face that was rosy just now turned pale in an instant; the glossy black hair also lost its luster in an instant.

"Take another Explosive Pill from my old lady!" Han Rui didn't stop doing anything, took out a pill from his bosom, flicked his jade finger, and shot it at the Yaozun like a shooting star chasing the moon.

This thing is said to be a pill, it is better to say it is a bomb.However, compared with ordinary bombs, including the explosive powder developed by Yang Zhen, its power is several orders of magnitude greater.This is the treasure she made after dozens of failures by mixing a special fifth-order spirit grass with several spirit plants with opposing attributes.

"boom!"

Inside the Fushou Cauldron, where the last mushroom cloud hadn't completely dissipated, a thunderous thunder sounded for the second time.

As if replaying in slow motion, the four of them once again experienced unbearable suffering. The cracks on the Hanrui and Guzheng instruments further expanded, and Yaozun's face became paler.

Before it was too late, Gu Zheng grabbed another magic weapon from his hand.

As the Artifact Refining Master of the Mountain Realm, even though Yaozun took strict precautions against him and left him with only one fifth-level middle-grade magic weapon for offense and defense, but the fifth-level low-level magic weapon and the fourth-level magic weapon, especially those that failed to refine I have accumulated a lot of defective products in my hand.

He can afford it.

Sensing the low-grade fifth-grade aura of this magic weapon, Yao Zun couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed Zi Dou, and flew out of the giant cauldron.

Once in the vast wilderness of this day, it will be impossible to hurt him again.

Moreover, Zi Dou, a burden, can also hide away, leaving him alone to deal with these two rebels.

The fifth-order magic weapon spun around and landed on the ground in a whirl, while Yaozun and Zidou were already hundreds of feet away from the giant cauldron.

Han Rui was in a hurry, and was at a loss for a while, not knowing whether to chase or run away.

Chasing, I tried my best just now, and I was scarred, but there was no help for Yaozun.If it weren't for the limitation of space and Zi Dou's encumbrance, the opponent wouldn't even have a slight injury.

Escape, mere Nascent Soul, how far can you escape in front of Huashen who has initially comprehended the space rules of your own world and is good at space teleportation?

Can this fight continue?

Just when she was almost suffocated by despair, she saw white light flickering where the fifth-order magic weapon fell, revealing a curved arch as high as a person, filled with the power of space.

Gu Zheng didn't say a word, he headed toward the ring, leaving behind a black shadow.

Teleport array disk?
Han Rui was both surprised and delighted, seeing that the light from the arch was still bright and dazzling, and knowing that the teleportation array was still effective, she rushed in with the next stride.

The two quickly disappeared without a trace.

……

"boom!"

The berserk force hit the array plate on the ground with overwhelming anger, and the fifth-order magic weapon was instantly shattered into countless pieces.

"Ah!" The woman's scream was faintly heard, and the injury was unknown.

The Yaozun stared at the scattered fragments, with a gloomy expression as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Old Ancestor, shall we chase, shall we chase?" Zi Dou timidly asked from behind.

The Yaozun looked at this junior in disappointment, and sighed:
"The fifth-order array disk, the teleportation distance is at least [-] miles, and the deity is now..."

Before he finished speaking, a movement not far away caught his attention.

It turned out that the battle outside the giant cauldron was over before counting breaths.Gu Zheng's side, with more people and stronger combat power, finally won miserably.The remaining two Golden Cores and the seven Purple Mansions were gathering together, looking towards this side in panic.

There was a flash of light in Yaozun's eyes, and with a flick of his finger, a black cloud that was several times weaker than before floated slowly towards the crowd.

The cloud seemed to be slow but really fast, getting bigger and bigger, and suddenly it came to everyone, and a cloud of black mist enveloped everyone in it.

After a few screams, it died down.

……

The Yaozun stared at the few ashes with his hands behind his back, silent.

Zi Dou stood beside him with his arms tied, looking at his ancestor in surprise, not daring to take a breath.

An extremely ominous premonition suddenly surged in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, but the ancestor's standing body suddenly began to tremble as if out of control. It was relatively slight at first, and then the amplitude became larger and larger. Just as Zi Dou reached out to help, the demon venerable said "ah". With a loud cry, a mouthful of blood spewed out!

The body fell backwards slowly.

"Old ancestor——" Zi Dou was terrified, and quickly supported him, only to see that the face of this sixth-rank monster was covered with fishnet patterns, his eyes were deeply sunken, his eyes were cloudy and dim, and his hair was completely white. up.

The body is curled up, the breath is dying, the life is not long!

"What are you shouting about!" Yaozun scolded, his voice was low and weak, but still with an air of calm and prestige, Zi Dou stopped crying immediately, looked sadly at the old face of his ancestor, and couldn't help crying like rain.

"Hey," the Yaozun's eyes gradually became softer: "My child, the ancestor will not succeed, and you will have to rely on yourself in the future. There are a few words, please listen to me."

"Although your aptitude is good, you are slack in your practice. You must not do this in the future."

"Hey!" Zi Dou replied with tears in his eyes.

"After I die, there will be visions in the heaven and earth, and those demon emperors will find out soon. You take my token, go to the treasury to get those things quickly, and then find a place to concentrate on Cultivate, don't come out if you don't reach the late fifth stage!"

"Yes."

"Third..." After Yaozun explained a few more words, his breath became weaker and weaker, and the fire of life was leaving him quickly.

"Help me sit down," he said finally.

Zi Dou carefully supported him.This great demon who has practiced for 5000 years, sat on the ground, raised his head to the sky, and there was nostalgia, relief, and a bit of resentment in his yellow eyes.

"Ah——" He suddenly raised his head to the sky and screamed, stretched out his hand a little, a dazzling red light hit the sky, drew a long shadow, and suddenly exploded in the sky, thunderous, resounding through the sky.

"God, why do you want to trap this old man in this world, but refuse to give me another thousand years!"

"This old man's aptitude is extremely high, but he's stuck here. He can't make any progress for 3000 years!"

"Huang Ji, I'll fuck your mother!"

"I hate it so much!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, the supreme being of the demon world who had ruled the mountain domain for 3000 years, the supreme being, passed away suddenly!
……

Jipin Empire, somewhere in the wilderness.

With a flash of light, two blood-stained figures fell one after the other.

Gu Zheng got up first, and the woman behind him was taking a elixir, closing her eyes and adjusting her breath.

Several thoughts flashed through my mind, and finally I cupped my hands towards the woman: "Master Han, I have already used up both teleportation array disks. Even if the Yaozun chases after this distance, it will definitely not arrive in a short time. Why not?" You and I are separated, let’s run for our lives!"

"Wait a minute!" Han Rui shouted, "Master Gu, before parting, can you tell the truth, did you take away the quicksand of time?"

Gu Zheng turned around in astonishment: "Master Han, the old man always thought you did it? Could it be that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

Han Rui shook his head affirmatively.

The two looked at each other, if it wasn't them, who else would it be?

"It's so strange," Gu Zheng muttered, "I inspected the Fushou Cauldron three days ago, and at that time the quicksand was still inside. After that, I didn't leave half a step..."

"Are you sure it was still spiritual sand, not obsidian or white songite?" Han Rui asked.

"of course."

"I understand." Han Ruimao suddenly understood, and for a moment, her heart was filled with mixed emotions. What she was looking for was hidden there!

And right under her nose, she completed a stealth!
hateful!

"Master Han, what do you understand?" Gu Zheng asked curiously.

Han Rui was about to speak, when suddenly her eyes froze and she looked at the sky above her head.

I saw that the sky was cloudless and clear just now, but suddenly it was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

A golden arrow-like lightning shot out from the dense clouds to the earth. In an instant, pea-sized raindrops poured down, and traces of white air lingered in the rain.All kinds of vegetation break out of the fields in early winter and grow against the trend.

Han Rui's nostrils fluttered, and she was shocked to find that the white air was actually spiritual energy, pure spiritual energy!
Miracles of heaven and earth!

how so?

The vision continued, and after a while, there were rustling sounds everywhere, and countless mice came out of the ground, screaming and screaming in the face of the crackling rain, some even bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and passed out.

mouse?Rat Demon!
Han Rui suddenly realized, and a burst of ecstasy welled up in her heart——

This is the celestial phenomenon of the fallen gods!
"Master Gu—" She stopped the old man and laughed maniacally: "We don't have to run away! Zikui, old man Zikui, that rat monster who has been pressing on our heads for hundreds of years, he is dead, he is dead!" Lah, we were consumed to death, hahaha—"

……

At this moment, not only the mountain domain, but also the other two continents in the Jade Realm also had a vision of heaven and earth.

Zhou Kingdom in the Eastern Region, inside a tall khaki tower.

With a white face and no beard, the cultivator with the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist priest was sitting on the top of the tower concentrating on meditation. Suddenly, with a sound of "Huh", his eyes opened with a flash of light, and he quickly got up from the ground and walked outside.

The thunder was rolling, and the obscene rain was falling.

Spiritual energy overflows, and all things breed.

The rats were raging, howling all over the place.

"It turned out to be Zikui," the middle-aged Taoist priest sighed, with a trace of loneliness on his face: "Hey, there is another old friend missing!"

Looking up at the cloudy sky, he remained silent for a long time.

The benevolent face slowly turned into gloom.

……

The Western Regions, the land of the extreme north, are full of snow-capped mountains.

"boom!"

The landslide and the ground cracked, and a snow mound more than ten feet high, shaped like a mausoleum, exploded, and a gray figure jumped up from it, suspended in midair.

This is a bald man with a fierce face, looking up at the sky full of thunder and lightning, his face is full of surprise.

"Strange, when will it rain in this extremely cold place?"

"What a pure aura..."

He twitched his fingers, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and suddenly his eyes widened with a fierce light:

"Zi Kui, you old man is finally dead, haha!"

"One whale falls and all things are born. Our world doesn't like us at all! Look, after you die, God will rain heavily, and it's actually a celebration! Hahaha!"

Laughing and laughing, he suddenly became agitated, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the light of the sword suddenly went away, and it exploded in the snow-capped mountains thousands of feet away.

The earth-shattering sound immediately caused a large-scale avalanche, and the rumbling sound was endless.

The big man was furious, and he slashed his sword again, and the sword light shot straight into the sky:

"God, since you don't welcome us, why did you trap us here, trap us here—"

"what--"

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　　PS: I wrote this chapter last night, but I feel unsatisfied, so I revised it and sent it out this morning.

　　
　
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