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- 1500 years have passed since Wang Xuan broke through the purgatory world and killed the prison.
During this period, he is not only merging the natural disasters of purgatory, but also capturing a new kind of unowned natural disasters in the land of return. If he is given another thousand years of words, he will have 11 true forms and 4 incarnations.
The battle in the purgatory world naturally caused a lot of waves, but as long as no one really organized a team and led a team to deal with Wang Deng, he didn't care even if there was endless strong hostility, because time was in his favor.
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"My journey has not yet come to an end. My upper limit has been opened. This should be related to my initial 6-break in the whole field." Wang Xuan thought.
Those disaster lords are almost reshaping the 6-break domain in a U-turn. Almost no one is like him. He was 6-break in every big realm in the initial stage, which seems to have provided him with a deeper mythological foundation.
At the same time, he is carefully exploring other aspects. It is precisely because he broke through all the way, dug through the world behind the life soil, and stepped there without any hindrance. There are many myths, which should also become his extremely powerful background.
Therefore, when he reaches the realm of the scourge's end, he still has an upper limit to unlock!
His quiet practice journey was suddenly interrupted. After breaking the catastrophe and leaving the customs, he was very disturbed when he knew that the purgatory disaster master had fallen and who did it.
Because, back then, he also intervened in the present world. He and the disaster lord of purgatory were close friends. He gave a skull lamp and let the cursed beast descend to the world. Wang—Yu, the power of destruction, healed her scars from natural disasters.
He has already targeted the new disaster owner.
"Old friends, I'm dead in prison. I can't just sit idly by. Although there is only one last chance to clear the level, it won't take too long for us to join forces to kill a new culprit," he said. Try your best to organize a bureau to contact the victims of various disasters.
"It is impossible for the disaster lord to be born in this world, he should be revived by an old guy!" someone said.
"Just take this opportunity to find out who he is." The catastrophe lord responded.
First of all, the abyss disaster lord was moved by him. This is a veteran disaster lord. When he intervened in the lower realms, he used a black knife to penetrate the life soil of an incarnation of Wang Deng across endless time and space. It was terrifying.
The two powerful men, the Lord of Disaster and the Lord of Abyss, came out at the same time, and invited many people in succession, including the friends of Lord of Mist and Lord of Huoxia, who had chased and killed Wang Xuan, who had just come to the real land, There are also other friends in prison.
A small group of disaster lords organized to track Wang Deng along a special road track. Although this level cannot be traced back and has been transcended, but in the place of returning to the truth and the short-cut place, the disaster lords can break through the fog after joining forces. There is a way to hunt down.
This is difficult. Wang Xuan originally wanted to quietly refine the two new true forms, but he was blocked and he was not given a peaceful environment.
He forbears it for the time being, evading and fleeing all the way, and first get together the 11 real forms. At the same time, he is evading the edge like this, which is also wasting the other party's time, and they are about to pass the test, do they want to squander their time all the way to the end?
However, many years have passed, and the opponent has not stopped and is still chasing and killing. Is it a bit hard to get off, or is the killing intent too strong?
500 years later, just over two thousand years after Wang Xuan beheaded the Lord of Purgatory, he stopped, because there were two more real forms, and 11 figures exactly like him appeared.
"It seems that I can't avoid it, I was surrounded again, and the number of victims who chased and killed me has increased, reaching eight people, this is not possible, I have to interrupt them!"
At the end of a piece of time and space, the decayed universe exploded into pieces, the fragments of the real continent continued to disintegrate, and a catastrophe-level melee broke out.
Wang Deng's 11 real forms, 4 incarnations, plus the real body, face off at the same time, and start a desperate fight with the eight masters. This is a great battle.
If it wasn't for the fact that all the disaster lords are retreating, this will definitely attract the attention of all the strong, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Yan took the opportunity to give it a go!
All major civilized races and true kings from all walks of life were shocked. This turned out to be a catastrophe-level shopping. There are so many supreme beings fighting against each other, it is simply a chaos!
The Land of Guizhen is very cruel. Every once in a while, some disaster lords will fall, which is very normal. It is not unusual for one or two to die.
But now, a shopping spree of this scale is out of line, triggering heated discussions like a landslide and tsunami, breaking the tranquility of the real place.
Wang Deng's real body, this time he personally went to fight, directly facing the abyss disaster lord.
It can only be said that this disaster lord, who is completely black and seems to be standing on the dark side of the avenue, is really amazing. He has integrated more than one natural disaster, which is extremely terrifying.
In Wang Xuan's right hand, there is a bright mouth.The knife, this is naturally a combination of various natural disasters and his own perception of the avenue rune, he wants to fight the opponent!
In the hands of the abyss disaster lord, there is a pitch-black long knife, which seems to be able to split the road, exuding an aura that makes the scalps of all disaster lords numb.
At their level, there is no need to say anything more, just go to war as soon as you come up, and fight to the end!
In an instant, there were billions of swords and lights. This land was too terrifying. All the other disaster lords retreated and fought fiercely with Wang Deng's true form, leaving the most central area to the abyss disaster lord.
The boundless land boundary is broken.
The clanging sound was endless, sparks splashed all over the avenue, and the two long knives, one silver and one black, seemed to be able to cut off eternity, destroy immortality, and cut off eternity.
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The speed of the two surpassed the thoughts and feelings of many strong people, it was too fast, and what they were fighting was their own perceptions, the power of natural disasters, and their own various means.
With a buzzing sound, the abyss of the avenue opened, and during the sword fight, the abyss calamity swallowed it forward with the immeasurable black abyss, intending to refine Wang Huang's real body in it.
Moreover, the abyss disaster lord himself has disappeared. In the dark, when the boundary perceived by the disaster lord can be covered, he wields a cold knife from time to time to attack and kill.
Wang Xuan is not afraid, the universe of sand grains is constantly pouring out to fill this abyss, and his karma and fate line is released, forcibly locating his opponent.
At this moment, the two major disaster lords tried their best to kill each other by shopping.
With a bang, Wang Xuan's real body, the world behind Mingtu, is full of endless myths, driving various wonders to rise, and accompanied by the germination of Tao.
In this abyss, Wang Xuan swayed his own Taoist essays and wrote sacred chapters. Every word glowed and squeezed the abyss world.
If his real body is special than his real form, it is mainly because of his original body, which is abnormal after all, and the world after Mingtu is unique.
Now, Wang Xuan broke out with all his strength!
The abyss world was overwhelmed by the sacred chapters he wrote, with endless words comparable to the true form of the avenue, pierced through, torn apart, and immediately burst into the outside world with immeasurable light.
Poof!
The lord of the abyss was beheaded by Wang Deng!
He was stunned, shocked, and unbelievable. Although he recovered immediately, he was chopped off and suppressed in the next knife fight.
In dozens of confrontations, he was killed again and again.
The abyss disaster lord fell, and before his natural disaster broke the embankment, he was absorbed by an incarnation of Wang Deng and fused together.
"This is" In the distance, the scalps of other scourges were numb, and the scourge of the abyss was slashed and killed with a knife. They couldn't believe it. There was a big earthquake in their hearts, a mythical hurricane The light that sweeps everyone's soul.
Wang Xuan's real body used all kinds of means to calm down the disaster lord present, and some people started to retreat. This new disaster lord was too fierce.
"It's your turn, you can't leave!" Wang Xuan set his sights on the culprit and killed him with a knife.
In this terrible battle, the bow and arrow of the disaster lord was chopped into pieces, the halberd in his hand was broken into four pieces, and he was also shot dead. True blood splashed everywhere, shaking the world.
How to fight this? One-on-one, they are not opponents, they attack in groups, and the real form of the opponent is actually powerful and perverted, which is very frightening.
When the disaster lords of the abyss died, those disaster lords lost confidence and began to run away, but they were chased and killed by Wang Deng's true form and continued to block them.
In the end, in this battle, a total of four disaster lords fell, and they were completely killed.
The grand void battlefield has long been shattered, with a huge knife inserted, the blood of the disaster lord stained the dilapidated boundary, and the avenue was blazing with flames.
Wang Xuan smelted four kinds of natural disasters here, and then went away.
This battle shook the ground, even the disaster lord who was sitting in the gate was reported by his disciples. He was very shocked and couldn't sit still. "The incarnation of many years suddenly became full.
Moreover, this kind of power, the terrifying series, is not weaker than the other nine incarnations of cultivation, after all, this is a complete natural disaster.
In the past, Wang Xuan practiced the 6 real forms, which, like the main body, controlled various taboo fields and means, while the 9 incarnations were formed by him observing the remnants of various natural disasters and sacrificing them.
It can be said that an incarnation corresponds to an incomplete natural disaster.
Now, his 10th incarnation should have been very weak and unusable, but after merging with the complete natural disaster, it was extremely strong.
"The real spirit is hard to destroy? You think too much!" Wang Xuan looked at a touch of the real spirit at the core of the natural disaster, shot through it, and picked it out. After a while, the mist on the spearhead cleared and completely wiped out the opponent. ?
"I feel that something has happened to the scourge of the mist." The woman in the palace costume appeared in the distance with a few creatures, and they were all the scourge.
"In the Land of Guizhen, there are not a few true kings under the disaster lord, and there are many strong clans. It is indeed a place of shortcuts. And there are 36 disaster lords, and 5 of them came all at once. They are really worthy of me!" Wang Xi said nothing. The stay is gone.
In the void of no one, he stopped and condensed the new incarnation, which was better integrated with the mist and natural disasters.
Wang Xuan carefully sensed the real place, his long-awaited Taoism is no longer silent here, but has been improved very slightly.
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Immediately, his heart shook, and he did not conceal his joy and excitement.?, something happened to the lord of the mist. "The woman in the palace costume appeared in the distance with a few creatures, and they turned out to be disaster lords.
"In the Land of Guizhen, there are not a few true kings under the disaster lord, and there are many strong clans. It is indeed a place of shortcuts. And there are 36 disaster lords, and 5 of them came all at once. They are really worthy of me!" Wang Xi said nothing. The stay is gone.
In the void of no one, he stopped and condensed the new incarnation, which was better integrated with the mist and natural disasters.
Wang Xuan carefully sensed the real place, his long-awaited Taoism is no longer silent here, but has been improved very slightly.
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