Chapter 489

Boom

It can cut off all things, cut off all phases, reverse the purple sword meaning of all worlds and the black lightning that kills everything exploded in the sky. A group of strong murderers were scattered and scattered by the endless wave of terrorist energy.

This sword has the position of half step master, and the rules in it are naturally half step master. It can't even compete with the power of heart killing.

There are some ordinary golden immortals who are not close to the supreme golden immortals and want to pick up cheap. They are directly blasted into slag by the wave of this blow, and they can't die anymore.

After the attack of the Imperial College Master, half of the body wielding the sword exploded directly. The illusory holy sword in his hand exploded and separated directly, changed back to four artifact tools and flew away like a meteor.

The white and golden blood floated all over the sky and was swept away by the turbulent chaos.

The bombardment just now was so powerful that it directly tore the space-time into two halves. Even the leader of the biochemist cult was injured by bombardment and had no spare power to repair it.

"The sect of killing animals..." the imperial master took a gnash of teeth and jumped into the chaos without even taking the four artifacts.

He's hurt so badly that it's too dangerous to stay here.

At the moment when the Supreme Master jumped into the chaotic turbulence, a black fog swept over and rolled up the four collapsed artifacts and flew into the chaotic turbulence.

This is Du Chen, of course. He is not a murderer. He doesn't listen to the order of the leader of the murderer. When the Supreme Master forms a fake holy sword, Du Chen has retreated millions of miles and has not been impacted by the following aftershocks.

At this time, both the sect of killing animals and the Supreme Master were hurt. He just jumped out to pick up a bargain.

After entering the chaotic turbulence, Du Chen anchored the direction of the Supreme Master in an instant.

Because although he controls tifeng's body, there are two forces in tifeng's body, one is the power of heart killing, and the other is the virtual and real sword intention of the Supreme Master.

As long as he senses the same breath as the virtual and real sword in the chaotic turbulence, Du Chen can directly locate the Supreme Master.

Of course, in the chaos, Du Chen knew where he was going, even if he didn't lock the Supreme Master with the intention of virtual and real sword.

That is between the virtual and the real.

The imperial master is seriously injured now. In order to avoid hunting, he will choose to go to the original context.

But that's just right.

The origin context is the extension of the origin, which is connected with the heavens, and naturally overlaps infinitely with the chaotic turbulence.

The Supreme Master ran wildly for unknown light years. After he was sure that he had thrown off all his pursuers, the power of reality and emptiness suddenly started, and a changeable sword appeared, which changed the flow direction of the surrounding chaotic turbulence and turned it into a vortex.

The whirlpool is like the ebb and flow of the tide. After retreating, the Supreme Master has been in a mysterious place where there is no southeast, northwest, up and down, cold and hot, and everything except consciousness is stagnant, flowing, crazy, or peaceful.

Source context, between virtual and real.

The Supreme Master breathed heavily, and the surrounding reality changed. Bursts of light and shadow overlapped on him. Only half of his broken body recovered rapidly under the nourishment of the power of reality and reality.

Just now he was bombarded by the afterwave of the holy ware of the pseudo master level, and its power directly smashed his divine pattern and path mark. This kind of injury is absolute. If half of his body is broken, half of his body is broken, and he can't even repair it with divine power.

"Hum, zombie sect, when I reshape the Dharma body, I will catch you all." the Supreme Master was cold in his heart.

After the nourishment between emptiness and reality, the serious injury just now was a good thing for him.

Most of the immortal power of Taiyi, which has spent countless millions of years in cultivation, has been shattered. Now it is between the virtual and the real, and is directly instilled by the source power, but it can be replaced by the source law of the virtual and the real power.

After the injury, his position will rise again.

At this moment, the supreme master looked very excited.

No, this is

The Supreme Master was surprised to find that countless viruses appeared in his body, which was the virus of the man who fought with him last time.

Moreover, the virus is also combined with an eternal rotating wheel of emptiness and reality, and even its own sword of emptiness and reality can not be cut off.

This guy is still here

Suddenly, there seems to be a wave between the eternal virtual reality. The virtual shadow in the sky turns into a huge hand and grasps the Imperial College Master in the palm of his hand.

With a strong grip, the imperial master with only half of his body screamed, and platinum blood gushed wildly.

"Bastard..." the virtual and real sword means that Taiyi doesn't destroy his body and doesn't move the real sword. The three supreme magic powers operate at the same time. The Supreme Master emits a divine light all over his body, and the infinite power slightly stretches the five fingers of the big hand composed of virtual shadow.

But in the next moment, the countless virtual and real small wheels that had entered his body suddenly condensed and turned into a black light wheel that could reverse the eternal and eternal rotation.

"The law of reversal, the rotation of the heavens."

From the internal rotation, the great power of the three supernatural powers of the Supreme Master was distorted in an instant. The immeasurable divine light collapsed and was pinched into platinum meat mud by the giant hand of the virtual shadow.

However, even if it was crushed into meat mud, the Supreme Master did not die, but burst into a golden flame in vain.

The fuel of the flame is the divine grain trace. Every moment it burns, the position of the Supreme Master will drop by one point, but at the moment, the divine power will soar by ten. The golden flame will kill all the viruses in the body in an instant, and even the operation of the wheel of emptiness and reality will slow down.

This is a supernatural power similar to the disintegration of demons. It collapses and falls to explode the supreme power.

But how could Du Chen let him do it.

"Want to die together?" Du Chen snorted coldly. The illusory giant hand immediately condensed into reality. Behind the giant hand is a huge Troll tifeng with a leading human body.

At this time, tifeng's whole arm had been spread by the golden flame and was burning with great fire. Even if it was the position of the peak God King, tifeng's body could not stop the power of the imperial master to burn the divine grain trace, and his thick arm collapsed inch by inch.

But the strongest part of Typhon is not the arm.

Du Chen controlled tifeng, opened the tap and swallowed the Supreme Master.

"You're looking for your own death." the Supreme Master's mind burst out, and the power of the golden divine fire expanded even more, and in an instant tifeng would burn in holes.

But the next moment, the power of heart killing in tifeng was suddenly triggered, and the black lightning fell madly towards the golden flame.

Boom, boom

The violent golden flame that burns the trace of divine pattern and the black electricity that kills all things bombard each other, and tifeng's body disappears into ash in an instant.

"No, I'm the supreme god of Xihuang heaven, the supreme fairy king. How could I die with the sun and moon in my hand and the stars on my feet..." the Supreme Master roared reluctantly.

The golden flame of burning divine pattern was directly destroyed by the terrible killing force of the heart, leaving only a group of broken flesh and blood.

Even with the divine pattern and trace as fuel, how can the golden flame be compared with the black electricity of the power of heart killing?

This is not a quantitative difference, but a qualitative difference.

Du Chen backhanded pulled out a long white sword with a few black lines and stabbed it into the platinum body of the Supreme Master.