Seeing that Mo Yun was hit hard, Mo Yun was dumbfounded. His face was white and he had no fighting intent.

In his opinion, this blow is also the Saint behind Zhou Tong’s force, which can make a king hurt Saint.

“Do you want to provoke a war among the tens of thousands of races, when all races will join forces to destroy the human race!” Mo Yun frightened and bluffed as he fled.

Unfortunately, Zhou Tong doesn’t eat his style at all.

He knows the background of the human race and all races, and he acts without any fear at all. Even in the face of Saint-level ancestor kings, he directly makes a strong shot.

“I said, today the Blue Demon Race will be extinct!”

Zhou Tong roared wildly, driving the thunder, waving a purple fist and killing him.

The thunder is wrapped around Zhou Tong’s arm, continuously beating, transforming, some are dragon-shaped, some are phoenix-shaped, Chaotic Heaven Earth Shattering, contains a breath of Annihilating Everything.

After the last collision with the Saint at Purple Mountain, Zhou Tong further improved his Tao and Dharma. This time the fusion of Thunder Emperor Precious Technique and Dragon and Phoenix Symbols of Auspiciousness Profound Truth has taken it a step further.

“Boom!!”

I hit Mo Yun’s chest with a punch, and the blue flesh and blood flew out, ringing non-stop in Heavenly Tribulation , Emitting bursts of dim-blue brilliance.

“Ah…”

Mo Yun screamed. He has just recovered a little bit from the injury caused by Vajra Cutter. Now the wound has been penetrated again, all over his body. It’s all blue bloodstains, and it hurts my heart.

A suspected Great Saint squatted not far away. Mo Yun had no fighting intent in his heart. Now he was penetrated by a Dao Severing king, and he was cultivating him. His will caused a fatal blow.

“Your Blue Devil clan regards me as human race Divine Soul cultivation, human race Divine Soul cultivation, today a debt of blood must be paid in blood!” Zhou Tong runs Thunder Emperor’s Law, bathed in thunder, and the light blooms like The dragon resembled a phoenix, various Dao Marks were intertwined, and he attacked again with his fists.

It is still the Profound Truth of the fusion of Thunder Emperor’s Law and Dragon and Phoenix Symbols of Auspiciousness.

Running Thunder Emperor’s Law crazily in Lightning Tribulation made him feel an extremely terrifying will. It was the will of heaven, the will of Heavenly Dao, and the will of Lightning Tribulation to dominate the common people.

With this World’s Will, Zhou Tong can’t help but feel a sense of controlling All Heavens and judging life and death.

“Heavenly Dao’s will, heaven’s will, it turned out to be such a wonderful feeling to control Heaven and Earth!” Zhou Tong, a instant, is also a little addicted to this state.

Every action seems to have Heavenly Dao’s Strength blessed in the body, there is a kind of unmatched invincible general trend.

“One day in the future, even without the blessing of Heavenly Tribulation, I will still have this will, which belongs to me!!” Zhou Tong knows that all this is just an illusion brought by Heavenly Tribulation.

Only your own Strength is true in this world!

“bang! ”

Purple’s fist shook, thunder shook the world, Zhou Tong was like the god of thunder, Palm Controlling Heaven and Earth, wrapped in thousands like Immortal Phoenix and True Dragon The Heavenly Tribulation lightning glow came close, and it fell down with a “hong” sound.

“pu!”

blood splashed, Mo Yun’s arm was completely shattered by Zhou Tong. Facing Zhou Tong’s Heavenly Might-like imposing manner, Mo Yun, who had already lost his fighting intent, made an unbearable scream.

“Boom!!”

Follow closely from behind is the thunder sea of ​​Heavenly Might, which is as terrifying as the abyss, like a prison, nine Heavenly Tribulation lights descended at the same time and crashed on Mo Yun. . A wisp of blue smoke came out of him.

Originally a generation of Saints, after being born from the long seal, they detached themselves from all living beings, overlooking the world, seeing all living beings as ants, and killing them. But no matter what he could not imagine, such a thing would happen, being stepped under the foot by a king of Dao Severing, completely defeating all confidence.

Heavenly Tribulation is mighty, thunder is shocking.

Mo Yun looked up towards the purple silhouette in the bathing thunder, his heart was broken.

For him today, Zhou Tong, who is holding Heavenly Might, is no longer a king, but a Spiritual God, the incarnation of heaven, and the supreme existence of Heaven and Earth. .

“How could it be like this…” Mo Yun was shocked, but his eyes were a little blurred.

Mo Yun’s will has been completely disintegrated, and there is no suspense in this battle!

“Cause and effect loop!” Zhou Tong’s voice is still cold and ruthless, and his hair is flying in the thunder, and his whole body exudes the thunderous electricity like thunder.

He runs the Thunder Emperor’s Law, allowing the chaotic light in the thunder to fall, baptizing a slender and strong body, and the whole body is shining, this kind of small realm thunder has always been just a tonic for him. .

Zhou Tong flew down again, and no one arrived, the thunder like Immortal Phoenix True Dragon had already fallen first, and then Zhou Tong’s fist wrapped World’s Will and arrived.

“pu! ”

Zhou Tong exploded Mo Yun’s head with a fist, and blue blood splashed ten zhang high, and Zhou Tong controlled the chaotic lightning strike to fall, His body was burnt clean, and there was no residue left.

“Is this the Saint before Immemorial? How could it be so unbearable?” After killing Mo Yun, Zhou Tong was also a little speechless. This Saint is about to die than the piece he encountered in Purple Mountain Saint is even weaker.

This kind of weakness is not a weakness in combat power, but a weakness in mentality.

The Saint of Purple Mountain, even if he is dying, still holds the perish together’s decisive fighting intent, fighting endlessly; but the Saint of Blue Demon Race seems cruel and sinister, but his mentality is like this It’s unbearable, it’s completely paper tiger.

“Although I knew that Immemorial was easy to be sanctified before, I never thought that there would be such a fragile Saint…” Zhou Tong was a little puzzled.

The cultivation environment before Immemorial was very good, so Saints of that era may not have the combat power of three or four bans. But even so, they are also Saints, so they were easily slaughtered by a king like himself?

Where is your Saint Realm barrier?

Zhou Tong fell silent, bathed in lightning, like a Divinity.

“But it’s right. The Blue Demon Race’s reputation is based on killing. People who can only wield a butcher knife on the weak, how can they develop an invincible trend? Can have such a fragile mentality, too That’s right!”

“Compared to these Saints, in Purple Mountain, the descendants of Undying Heavenly Sovereign are stronger and more saint-class demeanor.” Zhou Tong was somewhat distracted, he looked towards Purple Mountain. Another Saint not far away-Mo Chen.

This person’s gaze is no different from that of Mo Yun who died in his own hands. It is completely shocking, incredible, and without fighting intent.

“Trash!” Zhou Tong didn’t bother to take the shot himself, he threw out his Holy Spirit sword at will.

“clang!”

This Divine Sword suddenly stirred up a burst of crisp dragon roar and the sound of Huangming, and burst out a terrifying sword qi like a mountain like a sea.

In an instant, the last Saint level existence of Blue Demon Race has been beheaded.

“Ah…”

The screams are still clear, Zhou Tong’s Lightning Tribulation is too strong, and Blue Demon Race is dying in pieces.

This is a tragedy, all kinds of tragedies can be seen, the blue Demon Race cultivator turned into a burnt corpse.

Big Dipper’s Blue Demon Race officially declared annihilation!


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