Misery mixed in the secluded world to be the devil king

Chapter 128 Another Showdown
On the wilderness, the prodigal son is facing the disaster of the God of Destruction.

After experiencing the last defeat, the prodigal son has been preparing for a long time, waiting for today.

Although even if the prodigal son does not intervene, the near-god man is now about to succeed.

Waiting for the final result before agreeing to the interests of the king.

But the prodigal son is not only a demon king, but also a warrior.

How can you allow yourself to shrink back before a strong enemy!
This behavior is silly and naive.

But the prodigal son is willing to be silly this time.

Confronted coldly, although the God of Destruction is powerful, the prodigal son is not too much behind.

How can it be easy for someone to walk the path of the ancient gods and man in this world.

"You surprised the gods, and you are able to drive the power of the dual stars of war and disaster, which is amazing to the gods!"

"The beginning of calamity, the beginning of all evil! You claim that your power comes from the seven original sins, but you repeatedly create despair! Your motives make me very puzzled!"

The god of destruction has always claimed that his power comes from the seven original sins.

But from the beginning to the end, they are trying to destroy the plight and destroy the human race.

The seven original sins come from the evil deeds of human beings, representing respectively: arrogance, envy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony and lust.

If the power of human original sin is the source of disaster, then all his actions will destroy human beings.

It is equivalent to destroying oneself. When human beings do not exist, original sin no longer exists.

If it is inferred from this secretly, Misfortune is lying from beginning to end.

"You actually understand the source of God's power! You are worthy of the existence of being qualified to climb to the pinnacle of God!" Misfortune smiled lightly, and said unhurriedly: "Since this is the case, why do you have to be an enemy of God? You are a demon king. It is not accepted by the world, so why not join me in destroying the affliction! Become the supreme existence!"

"I really don't want to be your enemy, it's troublesome after all! But it's a pity that he claims to be the embodiment of human evil thoughts, but destroys human beings! It's really ridiculous!"

According to memory, the prodigal son can almost be sure that the misfortune is nothing more than an extraterritorial evil spirit.

It's just that the strength is strong, and it is so difficult to deal with it when it is close to the realm of gods. Since it is absolutely necessary to fight with it.

The prodigal son will not look back, just because these so-called gods have too high a posture, but they are too wretched!
His mind was broken, and his misfortune showed displeasure on his face, and he said coldly: "Before God, there is nothing but nothingness! Since you choose to be an enemy of God, then accept your life!"

The God of Destruction is dressed in a gorgeous royal robe, hunting in the night wind, his cold eyes are fixed on the opponent in front of him, his face is gradually indifferent, and he stands with his hands behind his back, determined to get rid of the great enemy, the prodigal son.

"This gentleman is someone you can kill if you want! Suffer death!"

The prodigal son shouted loudly, knowing that today's battle is a battle of his own strength, and it is a necessary step for planning in the near future.

The God of Destruction must disappear from the table, otherwise his plans will be disturbed.

It's just because these gods are too powerful, disrupting the balance, and have become so powerful that they can dominate the life and death of all people at will.

When the prodigal son raised his hand, the black dragon spear instantly transformed into two streams of dragon energy.

The power of the Emperor Dragon and the Prison Dragon are intertwined, turning into a black and indestructible dragon armor to protect itself.

The ultimate Hades merged into one and turned into a spear.

While the prodigal son was thinking about it, it changed from the blue color to the jet black ink color.

The killing intent circulates and condenses a little, this is the most suitable form for the prodigal son to use.

The ability to approach the gods fluctuates violently, dragging the prodigal son like an ancient god of creation, majestic and mysterious.

"brush!"

Swinging the Underworld Emperor's spear in his hand, a terrifying earth-destroying light shot out, which is exactly the skill of the Seven Great Limits.

In the state of the Emperor of the Underworld, he reappeared in the world, and the powerful Destruction Spear shone brightly, as if the earth was shattered, and the void shattered with a bang.

However, although the God of Destruction was suffering from old wounds, he was as immobile as a mountain. At this time, he slowly stretched out a palm.

In the void, with a light punch, the terrifying and boundless evil power instantly wiped out the killing intent of the spear that pierced the sky.

In the hands of the God of Destruction, the evil green light flowed like a whirlpool, swallowing all the powerful attacks from the Underworld Emperor's spear.

The prodigal son frowned slightly, feeling awe-inspiring in his heart.

The catastrophe in front of him is actually stronger than before, when we first met, and he really deserves the existence that Xuanzun Jiutian is extremely afraid of!
"Is that the only way?" The God of Destruction stared at the prodigal son, and said indifferently: "Use your strength and let the gods experience the way of the ancient gods and men. How powerful it is!"

The prodigal son's eyes were slightly cold, and it seemed that Misfortune knew his own details very well.

He was planning to confront the God of Destruction head-on, and his unbroken dragon armor slowly shone.

The pure demonic energy covered the body surface, a crimson inextinguishable flame danced, the dragon armor on his body was in the flames, and the dual dragon energy became more active.

Zangzhuo is just a means, the purpose is only to be able to let go of the opportunity to fight, only to use the most powerful force to defeat the almost invincible enemy in front of him.

The prodigal son's eyes are firm, and the runes all over his body are manifested.

That is the most original power that belongs to the inner world.

At this moment, under the urging of the prodigal son regardless of the cost, it is constantly burning, and its own body is even more multiplied by the blessing of the inner world.

Concentrate and calm down, ready to launch the strongest attack.

"Not bad! It's really extraordinary to be able to achieve such an achievement in the body of the future, but unfortunately, you can't be used by the gods after all. Even a genius is nothing more than a bigger ant before it grows up!"

The God of Destruction, Misfortune, stepped forward, his power penetrated far and wide, and amidst the earthquake, eight dragons emerged from behind.

"kill!"

The prodigal son let out a loud cry, like a divine order, as his killing intent soared, the void resonated, urging the origin of the inner world, burning his own foundation, and sending out the strongest and most terrifying blow.

The spear of the Underworld Emperor, which was as black as ink, seemed to have a spirit. In the hands of the prodigal son, it seemed that the Underworld Emperor God had come to stir up the sky.

The aura of the double dragon gradually manifested in the waving of the spear.

The huge black dragon body, the scales are clearly visible, and the face is ferocious, looking up to the sky and screaming.

"Roar……!"

The long spear pierced through the air, piercing straight out, and the prodigal son was flying like a rainbow. The two dragons merged with the Underworld Emperor's spear and attacked the God of Destruction.

"What an evil spear! What a decisive demon!"

The God of Destruction nodded lightly, showing admiration, his figure slightly measured, narrowly avoiding the collision with the Underworld Emperor's soldiers.

Appeared beside the prodigal son in a flash, and patted it down with one palm.

"Keng...!"

The prodigal son temporarily retracted his gun and placed it in front of him.

The physical strength of the God of Destruction is so strong that he actually made the sound of gold and stone, shaking and floating the prodigal son's armor, runes flickering, almost shattered.

One move failed, and the prodigal son retreated as if struck by lightning.

The tiger's mouth was split open, and the hand holding the gun was covered with blood.

Just at the moment of the fight just now, the God of Destruction manipulated the evil power, which directly shook the prodigal son's internal organs.

If it wasn't for not breaking the dragon armor body, blocking [-]% of the power, and the strength of the prodigal son is extraordinary.

Maybe it will be like last time, losing with one move.

The improvement of the power of misfortune made the prodigal son frightened.

At the same time, I am grateful for my decision.

In my memory, the God of Destruction was defeated by the Near God.

But the reality is the truth, and the current strength of Misfortune has already surpassed that of God.

At any time, it is possible to break through the last barrier and reach the same level as the heyday of the God of Light.

Ordinary near-spiritual powerhouses are no different from ants in their eyes.

It's just the difference between one contribution and two contributions!
The pressure of the prodigal son doubled, and he was concentrating on it, but found something unexpected.

"Um……?"

Suddenly, the prodigal son discovered that there was a steady stream of power faintly in the void, and after passing somewhere in the nearby space, it merged into the body of the God of Destruction.

"It turns out that the heart of despair has not been destroyed, so give him blessings!"

The prodigal son breathed a sigh of relief, if so, then he still has something to fight!Relying on the hole cards may not be impossible to fight.

"God has already surpassed the top of the world, how could he be defeated by you!"

The God of Destruction spoke indifferently, and the next moment, the evil power surged, and an ominous aura spread.

Turning into a streamer, he came out with a strong attack, and he took the initiative to strike, wanting to end everything.

In the battle of life and death, there is no room for respite, no extra words, only you fight to the death.

The world fell apart for a while, and the powerful aura of the two could be felt throughout the difficult situation.

The prodigal son shot with all his strength, and the soldiers of the Underworld Emperor appeared beside him, and the magic dragon flew into the air.

The Holy Sword of Thunder surrounds the whole body, releasing a power that can destroy the world.

Strands of magic vein power, from the void, blessed the whole body.

A pitch-black demon dragon formed in the void, with awe-inspiring killing intent, formed indifferently, and black light rose into the sky.

At this moment, the dragon is fighting in the wild, its blood is black and yellow.

The runes traverse the world, and the spears traverse the past and present.

brush……

All the power comes from within the world, the magic dragon soars to the sky, the splendor is brilliant, and the runes from the origin of the world bless the body of the magic dragon.

At this moment, the magic dragon condensed by the prodigal son is like the dragon of creation, and it has traveled through the ages.

Mysterious, powerful, majestic, indifferent!
Blooming a magnificent brilliance that does not belong to this era, angering the world.

The God of Destruction is mighty and mighty, and when he punched out, he was coiled by the dragon.

However, it was seen that the God of Destruction changed his tough offensive and turned into nothingness like a god of death.

While the evil light flickered, it filled the whole world, and countless phantoms of misfortune emerged.

Unexpectedly, he avoided the magic dragon, and his real body was instantly killed in front of the prodigal son.

It is undeniable that the power of the God of Destruction is only seen by the prodigal son in this life. It comes from nothingness, and it should be able to blur its figure.

"Suffer to death!"

The God of Destruction shouted loudly, raised his hand and shattered the void with a punch, and the Abyss of Ever Darkness formed to resist the attack of the prodigal son.

A punch hit the prodigal son's body, and he needed to be killed.

Fast, extremely fast, faster than the blink of an eye.

"The Heavenly Sword is the only one!"

Without hesitation, the prodigal son raised his palm and turned it into a sword.

The body instantly transformed into a huge dharma sword, and the runes shattered the universe, releasing powerful rays of light, causing the sky and the earth to be divided into two parts, and the galaxy to be darkened.

The Heavenly Sword stirs up the wind and clouds, blows out the evil thunder, and rises above the universe in anger.

The extreme power of destruction is like destroying the world. The prodigal son integrates all the forces of the inner world and explodes with all his strength, showing the power of being close to God.

"Hmph! Eternal Eternity—Fear of Destruction"

The God of Destruction was surprised that the prodigal son was able to stalemate with him to this point, but he punched out with an extreme punch, and the thunder sky sword transformed by the prodigal son collapsed.

I saw the runes flickering, and after the blazing light, it was indifferent.

The prodigal son coughed out a mouthful of vermilion, retreated several hundred feet, his whole body trembled violently.

Even though the God of Destruction lost the Heavenly Protection of the Eight Dragon Gods, and the Prodigal Son had the body of the Dragon Armor, under the huge gap in strength, even if he tried his best to defeat the God of Destruction head-on, it was still as difficult as reaching the sky.

The God of Destruction turned into a streamer, and instantly approached, looked down at the prodigal son, and shouted: "Surrender to God, you can live!"

Looking at the aloof misfortune, the prodigal son found that he didn't seem to be as relaxed as he seemed.

The arm that had just collided with the Thunder Heavenly Sword had disappeared, even though it was supplemented by a steady stream of evil power.

Continuously condensing and repairing body wounds, but in the constantly flickering thunder, the speed is as slow as a turtle.

"You don't deserve it!" The prodigal son replied, but he was thinking about whether to use the hole cards he had already planted.

As early as the time when Emperor Underworld Shenjian became the evil god of Baqi, condensing the indestructible body of righteousness and evil, the prodigal son had already laid down his hands.

You only need to pay a small price to destroy the body of disaster.

"You make God angry!" The God of Destruction said with killing intent.

"So what about anger, what can you do to me?"

Just as the prodigal son's words fell, the God of Destruction was in trouble, his figure flashed, and the evil light shook the world.

It was like a thousand arrows being fired at once, shooting out.

Without hesitation, the prodigal son stood up to the challenge, flipping the Underworld Emperor's spear in his hand.

Draw out a sea of ​​extreme spear shadows to block the progress of the evil light.

Under the attack of the evil light, the prodigal son took advantage of the momentum to soar into the sky, sensed the location of a page of the book, and left the battlefield at a high speed.

Seeing this, the God of Destruction turned into an evil light, stepped on the waves of evil power, and chased down with the divine power shining on the sky.

All of a sudden, the sky was full of phantom shadows, and the thunder of Tianxin was rolling. It was the prodigal son who was constantly avoiding the attack that came after the disaster.

"Escape?"

The God of Destruction said coldly, raised his hand and waved it, and the evil power turned into a huge wall, stretching between the sky and the earth, blocking the way of the prodigal son.

Immediately, a punch was blasted out, adding evil force to his body.

The prodigal son immediately felt a sense of uneasiness shrouded in countless ominous atmospheres.

Without hesitation, the figure immediately soared into the sky and reached nine days, only then did it escape the obstruction of the God of Destruction's misfortune.

Lowering his head indifferently, the prodigal son discovered that the God of Destruction's misfortune hadn't come after him.

After thinking about it for a moment, the prodigal son quickly moved his figure and swooped down.

In the blink of an eye, he was already close to the ground, and only then did he realize that the two of them had come near Shenglong's mouth before he knew it.

I saw a bloody hell above the mouth of the holy dragon.

The God of Destruction, Misfortune, was independent, and Fengtian Xiaoyao and Yun Huizi attacked at the same time.

"Pangu's body—the only one in the Heavenly Sword!"

The three of them used the move of the Heavenly Sword together, and the power was overwhelming.

The emperor and Confucianism are supreme at the same time.

"The End of the Royal Road"

The God of Destruction was originally due to the battle with the prodigal son. Although he gained the upper hand, he was also seriously injured.

Now facing four people teaming up, it is difficult to resist.

"Do you think that if a god is injured, he can defeat a god? Have you ever seen the real doomsday!" Baqi evil god snorted coldly, and then he made the strongest move, making a move.

The evil light shining in the world is the strongest move of the evil god Baqi!
"The Light of God Punishment!"

Misfortune constantly absorbs the power of despair, blesses itself, and makes a strong move.

Suddenly, he saw the holy aura bursting out, the light of the sky, the light of hope with the power of the five dragons that control the sky, with the state of the three eternal soldiers of the gods, he blocked the evil move.

"A person close to God..., after all, you are on the last road after one page of the book, and your road has come to an end!"

The prodigal son who was watching the battle from a distance immediately mobilized the power of the magic vein without hesitation, absorbing energy from the void to restore his own strength.

At the same time, the power of Tianxin's thunder was mobilized, and it continued to gather, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

The light of hope for the Three Eternals, from Haoxing Tanlong to the father of boasting illusions, from the Zen sword Yiru to the century-old economics.

The dragon among men with thousands of expectations on his back is destined to be a page through the ages, the last battlefield of the ultimate showdown, and a page of books comes to death.

"The world is like chess, the universe is unpredictable, and the heroes are all laughing!"

Familiar poem number, firm steps, one page of book to embark on the final road, facing the disaster of the God of Destruction.

Hearing the poems, E-Hua shouted coldly: "It's hard for God to smile!"

"There is only destruction and killing under one step, how can you call yourself a god!" the man near God asked coldly.

"The vision of mortals is always so shallow."

"After today, no one will die because of you!"

"I hope you will not disappoint God, and don't run away like a prodigal son!"

With a thought in the God of Destruction's mind, the heart of despair melted out again in an instant, the power of despair poured down, and Xuanhuang was terrified.

The near-sacred man raised his hand, offering the light of hope in a complete manner.

The God of Destruction had already been severely injured and hadn't recovered yet, facing the sword of the near-god man.

It was hard to resist, and suddenly the heart of despair was shattered under the light of hope, and it no longer existed.

"You're injured!" The near-spirited man noticed that Misfortune was seriously injured, but he kept estimating the prodigal son's strength in his heart.

"Hahaha...!" Misfortune seemed unheard of, looked at the man near God, and said with a smile: "Great, God can finally use his full power!"

The prodigal son who was watching the battle could not help but look solemnly at the battlefield when he heard the words.

The battle of the century, the pinnacle existence in the world, the collision between God and man and disaster.

The sky and the earth are divided, and the ice and fire are bipolar.

Blessed by the power of the sacred energy near the gods and humans, the power of the gods is immeasurable.

And Misfortune had already fought against the prodigal son, although Yan Ming fought with all his strength at this time.

But in the eyes of the prodigal son, he is not much different from just now.

Even more powerful!

"This god of destruction really has no divine grade!"

The prodigal son who was watching the battle realized that Misfortune was just bluffing.

The movement of condensing the divine thunder in his hands was sped up a little again, waiting for the right moment, and he hit it with one move.

And Qingyangzi, who was watching the battle, was always waiting for the moment when the God of Destruction stepped into the formation.

The realm of gods is unimaginable for ordinary people, and the strength of the two is on par.

The sound of battle became more and more intense, and indescribably powerful fluctuations flocked to all parts of China.

One page of the book knows the state of being close to God and man, and I can't persist for a long time.

Immediately, he fused the power of blood darkness and used the strongest move.

"Seven Tribulations of Misfortune, Yao Tianhua, Wannian Blood and Darkness Only Strike"

Unexpectedly, the God of Destruction actually mobilized all the evil power in his body and resisted forcefully.

In an instant, the Destruction God Primordial Spirit lost [-]% of his strength, and the last strength he raised up was to completely defeat the blood dark power.

Seeing this, Qingyangzi, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately activated the Daoyuan Formation.

"Na Danqing, now in Sen Prison—Taoism and law are unified!"

Danqing's prison map instantly expanded, covering the misfortune.

"Hahaha...! Is this your last trump card? How can God be restrained by the power of blood darkness!"

Misfortune is not chaotic in the face of danger, in the rampant laughter, it is actually a step forward to get out of the range of the formation.

At this time, the sky was full of thunder and thunder.

The prodigal son turned into a streamer and arrived in an instant.

The Thunder of Punishing God, which belonged to the prodigal son, fell forcefully.

The catastrophe, which was already at the end of its strength, suddenly let out a terrifying howl.

"what……!"

The shadow of death shrouded in the shadow of death, but the body of the God of Destruction was seen, and the injury broke out completely.

The God of Destruction instantly transformed his soul, and his greed reappeared.

"Interesting result!"

In the laughing words, I saw Jail Greed raised his hand to condense the evil power and gathered it out.

"Hmph! I am here, how can I let you get what you want!"

The prodigal son said coldly, when he was about to make a move again, he saw Qingyangzi pinch the Dao seal and slowly put away the Danqing prison map.

I don't know if it's a seal or...!
(End of this chapter)