Chapter 569

The devil Lord of the world, with cold eyes, looked at the besieged people, demons, the opening treasure, the endless sun, true fire, and a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am Luo."

Whispered words, the devil Qi rising all over the body covered the sky, and the terrible breath seemed to tear the void. The raging vigorous wind turned into an endless cold blade and roared away.

"Hum"

The Eastern Emperor Jun snorted coldly. Standing still, the hot flame rushed out of the sky, lit the void, raised his hand, and a bright sword broke out in his hand. He stepped out in a twinkling: "what about the devil? You will die."

Luo Zhen's eyes narrowed, endless magic condensed at his fingertips, and the black light pointed at the sword edge. The sound of the golden Ge took advantage of the stunned look of the Eastern Emperor Jun and pointed at his heart: "I am a devil."

"Do it"

The bugle of war, the Eastern Emperor Jun was defeated, the precious treasure in the hands of a group of saints and disciples burst into brilliant brilliance, Tai Chi tried to suppress the power of heaven and earth, Pangu flag tore apart the existence of chaos, the immortal killing edge of Four Swords in one cut everything, and the endless power of heaven and earth Bagua diagram hung in the void.

"Buzz"

As soon as Luo Xuan's face changed, he stepped lightly and his changing body avoided the power of suppressing the Golden Bridge from the sky. Endless magic washed out and broke the endless brilliance.

Right now

"Fixed"

The words of the two ancestors, together, the Hetu Luoshu burst into endless power. In the frozen time and space, Luo Zhen's body gave a slight meal. Taking this opportunity, Taoist Duobao looked upright and cut off the immortal killing sword in the air.

"Tear"

With the blood dripping from the wasteland and the broken clothes, Luo Xuan's eyes burst into cold and fierce killing. He reached out and gently stroked the wound cut by the immortal killing sword. A surge of magic surged out, which was bound to force the immortal killing sword spirit in his body.

However

"Dead"

Leng Li's words, I don't know when he has run to the eastern huangjun behind Luo Xuan. The witch butcher sword in his hand flashes the brilliance of the sun. A sword passes by, and the broken blade stirs slightly.

In the roar, Luo Xuan spewed out a mouthful of counter blood, and turned back to beat Dong huangjun with one palm: "I'm careless."

There was only one more demon emperor and one more ancestor. The war situation changed in an instant. Looking at the injured demon lord, everyone looked happy. It was when you were sick and wanted your life that the soaring figure rushed away with endless treasure Huaguang.

The self mocking words of "serious joke" are not the devil Lord Luo. His face is solemn and solemn. He opens his mouth and whispers. The illusory figure disappears into the endless space.

"Hmm?" the broken shadow frowned, but the sword Qi shot away directly through the demon lord and shot away at the opposite donghuangjun.

"What are you doing?" Dong huangjun's face changed and made a clang sound. He broke the sword Qi from the explosion with the butcher's sword in his hand. He looked at Taoist Duobao and said angrily.

The sudden change made everyone look stunned. Looking at Luo Xuan standing in the void, all the attacks went straight through his body and couldn't get close.

"Ha, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. It's my fault." the angry devil bent his fingers and flicked his broken clothes. His murderous eyes looked at the people, shouted angrily, raised his hands, and the devil Qi surged out: "devil Lord · heaven and earth"

The terrible truth is that heaven and earth are dim, and endless great power is coming. The weight of heaven and earth is so huge. With his pale face, Luo Qiang's final move is bound to kill the people in front of him.

"Danger" exclaimed, the weight of heaven and earth, the hearts of the besieged people sank, and they fell directly from the air. Looking at the covered sky, the supreme treasure Taiji map in xuandu's hands was thrown into the air, and the endless golden bridge swept them in.

"Boom"

The collapse of heaven and earth, vitality rampant, xuandu in front of a black, but can no longer support, the brain sank, but fainted, the loss of the treasure holder broke the Golden Bridge of heaven and earth.

The endless opening-up treasure can instantly break the Luo Jiji move. The people who fall out of the Golden Bridge look pale without a trace of blood.

"Ha ha" roared with laughter. The Demon Lord looked up at the sky and smiled. He opened his hands and hugged the whole world: "I am the devil."

Just like the declared words, the void burst with a thunder, guangchengzi shouted angrily, waved the Pangu flag in his hand, operated all the mana around him, and incorporated it into the treasure in his hand: "death"

The endless sky opened. Luo Xuan's eyebrows picked up. His changing body directly disappeared into the void. Guangchengzi smiled coldly: "just wait for you."

The light that pierced the void seemed to fly from the endless different space. The flash of light brought a touch of vermilion color. Luo's face was white. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest: "how possible, it's just a big Luo."

"Wow" gushed blood, guangchengzi smiled sadly, his chaotic and matte eyes and proud body burst out his strongest strength. At the moment, he exhausted all his strength and fell into a sleeping soul. Even if he fainted, he didn't want to fall down.

"Ha" smiled bitterly. Luo Xuan shook his head. The two holding the most precious treasure of the beginning of the sky had no combat effectiveness. At the moment, who else was his opponent in the boundless world where the saints could not come out: "I won this game."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a proud three legged golden figure flying out, filled with the real fire of heaven and earth, and a fierce roar: "win? Ask me first, Brahma."

In the fight for his life, Dong huangjun broke out his endless power, but his body came in a flash. The endless claws of divine beasts grabbed Luo Xuan with unparalleled power.

"Zi"

The scattered flesh and blood in the world and the flying figure of divine beasts, Luo Xuan's face became more and more pale, and he strengthened his internal mana. He would bring the blood to be ejected back into his body, but this breath could not be released, otherwise his strength would be reduced by 30%.

"Death" drank angrily, but he saw a strange divine light flame in Suiren's palm, which seemed to have life, but the beating flame flew directly into the void and fell on Luo Xuan in an instant.

"Roar" screamed bitterly. The demon lord who didn't check for a moment took a breath. The fire was not after the mortal world, but the fire of saints in the supreme Dan furnace.

Burning body, the devil master's eyes burst into a fierce color. This game can't be lost. If you lose, you have no future: "the way of evil · no self"

The devil Lord made a desperate move to sacrifice with his own emotions. Without any feelings, Luo Zhen, even if the whole body was burning, did not care, raised his hand, directly grasped the flame that filled the whole body in his hand, opened his mouth and breathed out.

"Buzz"

The extinguished flame and indifferent eyes made Taoist Duobao and others feel cold. Even those saints who claimed to have no feelings had such eyes. It was like looking at the nothingness, but it was full of endless destruction. The devil moved, the world overturned, the terrible power rolled out, and the fierce wind swept through.

"Who can kill me?"

In the silent world, only the fierce wind and thunder were silent. Taoist Duobao looked at the injured people around him. Even other younger martial brothers and sisters who had not joined the battlefield were involved in the aftermath of the battle.

With a sigh, the Four Swords combined in his hand shone the sharp sword and pulled out a sword flower: "we can't lose this war."

The empty body, the burning mana, the saints of heaven and the Taoists defend the dignity of the saints with their lives. Under the saints are mole ants. Failure to become saints is not a level after all: "I will destroy you, Luo."

Indifferent eyes, the demon lord stared at the figure coming slowly and smiled coldly: "burn your mana, how long can you last?"

"Kill you enough"

The falling words, the soaring Taoist, the dark sword light, and the sword edge cutting through the space come in an instant.

"Tear"

With his split body and flying arm, Luo Xuan's complexion remained unchanged. It seemed that the severed arm was not his own. The rising mana pointed to the condensation light behind Taoist Duobao.

"Buzz"

The void trembled. Taoist Duobao's face turned white and roared, but he saw a blood arrow flying out of his chest. When he turned around, the sword edge in his hand swept across, desperately forgetting himself.

Splashing flesh and blood, the two fought madly and gave up their own defense. At the moment, they only have life and death in their eyes.

"No"

The xuandu, who woke up for a long time, looked at the sad sentence of Taoist Duobao in the fight, and used the original power in the body to make the shining Taiji xuantu airborne.

"Boom"

The burst void, the lost demon master's arm, and the Daobao Taoist who flew upside down could no longer hold the sword in his hand. The precious treasure that got rid of it split up in an instant, and four fenghan long swords fell down: "I've tried my best."

The surging magic Qi and cold eyes glanced at the endless golden bridge. Wei An's body moved slightly and his arms were cut off. I still have feet. The endless magic Qi ran on my feet and kicked directly up.

"Wipe click"

With the collapse of the Golden Bridge and the broken right foot, the demon lord Luo Huang smiled coldly: "now, you still have power."