Urban divine farmer medical immortal

"Ah..." Sunan roared, he was burning potential, Shenxia skyrocketing, all kinds of magical powers were kneaded together by him, using the strongest strike.

At this moment, the breath of the whole world has become manic.

On the ground, the whirlwind blows, the sky and the earth change color, the wind is surging, as if the end is coming.

Even the altar on the high platform was shaking, and the great funeral Scripture on it was shining with golden light.

"Kill

The leader of the nether world roared, and black energy erupted from him. He was born like a demon, with a strong intention to kill, and his breath was several times stronger than before.

Because, he knows, it's the best shot.

Boom!

The two men used their own means of communication, and they collided in midair.

Amazingly, there was no violent explosion, no bright light, and all around became dead.

At this moment, everything around is destroyed directly, and space debris is smashed.

Space turbulence is rampant in the air, swallowing the manic energy nearby. This kind of fluctuation is like a big explosion, spreading all around, shaking the earth and mountains in the distance, and collapsing the peak in an instant.

Intense light, enough to pierce people's eyes, it's hard to imagine.

Finally, after a long time, a long time, that dilapidated place to restore calm, there are big cracks in the void, endless, like a dark mouth.

The war was so fierce that even the white bone people didn't think of it.

"Younger martial brother!"

He found a broken arm, which belonged to Sunan, and half of it belonged to Sunan too. He didn't expect that the younger martial brother was defeated in the end.

There's no dead body!

He knows the power of the nether world, the vast and desolate star field, anyone can fight with the nether world to this point, enough to be proud of the world, but his heart still can't help the pain of tearing.

Although he only spent a few words with Sunan, he admired Sunan's fearlessness of life and death.

He has been speechless for a long time. He has reached the extreme and will soon disappear between heaven and earth. However, when he dissipates, he sees the nether world.

To be exact, he saw the head of the nether world. His head fell to one side, his body had been destroyed, and he could not find a complete body.

"What? Is the nether also dead? "

The white bone man cried out in disbelief.

I thought that southern Jiangsu died in the war, but I didn't expect that it would become a situation of death together.

He saw nether's head on the ground, his eyes dead and lifeless.

You know, Youming is an invincible strong man in the universe, killing people like hemp. He is also the most promising strong man to dominate in this era, but he still died, his body separated, and was killed by Sunan.

At this moment, the white bone people can't say for a long time. If this war is known, what kind of earthquake will it cause.

"Younger martial brother, are you really dead?" The white bone man was unwilling to shout, because he did not find the head of Sunan. When he reached the realm of great power, everything was possible as long as the spirit did not die out.

Although he wants to dissipate, he is still calling for Sunan, hoping to see a miracle.

"Ah

Suddenly, the white bone man yelled. He saw that the other half of Sunan's body was cut off, which was the lower part of his body. It was cut off by someone's waist, and the blood had not dried up.

"Younger martial brother, younger martial brother, where's your head?" The white bone man called out.

At this time, he is going crazy, he is about to die, but his wish has not come true. Before, he thought that his wish was to see the nether world killed, but now his wish is that Sunan can still live.

Just as he was shouting, a mysterious chanting voice came from the high altar.

The scripture sound is very old, and the white bone people can't understand the language of which era.

"Elder martial brother..."

At this time, a faint voice came from the altar, and only Sunan, who was left with his head, called out. Then he was covered with golden light.

"Not dead, not dead... The great burial Sutra will be born... He was recognized by the great burial Sutra..." the white bone man's mouth showed a happy smile, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Golden light, a head bathed in the golden light, his lower body has disappeared, looking very strange.

If ordinary people, already extinct, but there is still a trace of weak thoughts in the head.

Great funeral Scripture, bury heaven, bury earth, bury oneself, bury all things!

Time gap, do not know how many years, outside the fog is still strong, countless bodies become bones again.

The power of time can make many things change.

Five hundred years!

In the golden light, the head has completely turned into gold.

For a long time, a figure stepped out from the golden light. His face showed a confused color. Looking at the white bones around him, he muttered to himself, "I am still alive?"

He closed his eyes and recalled the war, which still haunted him.

It was definitely a battle of life and death.

It's a battle that's good enough to stand out.

"I'm Sunan. I've defeated Youming in the same realm!" When the boy came back, the altar at his feet had collapsed, and the bones of the Lord of hell had been weathered.

"The long cherished wish of my predecessors has passed away."

He looked around with a vague sadness.

From his memory, he knew that he was going to die. It was the great funeral that saved his life.

In the past 500 years, he has buried himself.

In the past five hundred years, Sunan has a deep feeling: "originally, my way is like this."

After the state of great power, the supreme need to integrate into the law, which is the traditional cultivation method. But in the process of burying himself, he buried the law of heaven and earth into himself. This is against the heaven, but he just hid it from the world.

Although he has not yet achieved the supreme of heaven, he has planted the seed of law in his body. Once this seed takes root, he can break through the shackles and achieve the supreme of heaven.

"Five hundred years of reincarnation, the outside world is full of vicissitudes, and the nether world. I didn't beat you in the powerful realm. I can only be regarded as a draw, but next time I fight, I will kill your head!"

Sunan said fiercely that this war could be said to end with the nether world.

However, he knew that Youming was not dead. What he killed was only Youming's past body. Now Youming's cultivation is hovering in front of the door of dominating environment, and he is a strong man at the top.

But he is confident that once the seed of the law in his body matures, it will be the time for him to achieve the supreme.

"Well, it's not far away..."

Sunan clenched his fists. He was looking forward to that moment.

"Iron knights, only wear masks, that's because they have shameful faces under their masks." Sunan said to himself, this is the clue he found in the war with Youming.

Some of these infamous iron faced knights are from Honghuang Xingyu.

Sunan couldn't believe that they were the same people in the star region. After these people put on their masks, how could they kill their compatriots.

He looked at the misty forest and said to himself, "now that I know the secret, let me eradicate you one by one. After five hundred years, what's going on outside? It's time to go out and wipe out these ghosts."