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Chapter 1077 Chaos catastrophe, responsibility

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    A supreme evil demon laughed and killed Shijue City, earth-shattering and unstoppable.

    Zhao Shuangquan, Qingtian Xuanji, Dao Zhizun and other great powers went to stop them one after another.

    In Shijue City, a figure suddenly stood up, bigger than the entire Shijue City, it was the Virgin of Order.

    The holy light of order shines on the muddy battlefield, countless demons are turned into fly ash, but the most evil mixed demon and his clone are not affected.

    Supreme God of Punishment followed him out of Shijue City, looking at the horrific and terrifying spectacle in the distance, he sighed and said, "It's really unsettling."

    A blood-stained and broken battle armor was attached to his body, and his aura changed accordingly, causing the mighty ones to turn their heads in shock.

    The head of the gods!

    For the God of Supreme Punishment, the mighty are all in awe, but they never know how strong the God of Punishment is.

    Zunzhi Punishment God walked forward, with every step he took, his stature grew taller and his aura skyrocketed.

    At the same time, another powerful force that freezes all forces descended, falling on the barren land like the previous three thousand roads descended, and the purple beam of light connected the sky and the earth, flying countless demons and dust.

    Divine soldiers descended from heaven!

    Countless gazes fell, and the entire Shijue City was excited.

    Zhao Shuangquan's expression also became subtle.

    Han Huang!

    It is recognized that Chaos is the strongest!

    Although Zhao Shuangquan has the qualifications to challenge this title, in the hearts of all living beings, he is still far from Han Huang.

    In the purple beam of light, Han Huang appeared in the form of a primordial demon god, with white hair dancing wildly, and purple eyes bursting out with a frightening cold light.

    "snort!"

    Han Huang snorted coldly, and a long spear appeared in his hand. It was the Primordial Divine Spear, surrounded by a long dragon formed by the condensed Primordial Purple Qi, and the dragon roared continuously.

    Feeling his strength, the most evil demons raised their eyes to look at him.

    "Grandmeng Demon God! Hahaha, I want to see if you are qualified to call yourself a Primordial Demon God!"

    The most evil mixed demon laughed arrogantly, his words were full of contempt.

    After the voice fell, all the most evil demons raised their arms high, and the boundless karma was absorbed, forming a tornado that ravaged the world, smashing the space, and even the long river of swords with Li Daokong was strangled.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The Three Thousand Avenue trembled, and the entire chaotic space began to collapse. There were more and more cracks in the edge area, and countless demons flew out along the cracks, horrifying and roaring continuously.

    "Noisy!"

    Han Huang waved his palm while advancing.

    Shenwei Datian Palm!

    Invisible and colorless, hundreds of millions of demons in front of them disappeared instantly, including dozens of clones of the most evil demons.

    Han Huang then appeared in front of the biggest evil demon, and two ultimate souls appeared around him. After he stabbed with a spear, the Dao Guangblade flashed at a high speed, and wiped out all the evil spirits in the world.

    The powerful people along the way only felt that the danger enveloped them, but they couldn't see the speed of the ultimate soul at all.

    "There are only two of us left!"

    Han Huang stared at the most evil demon, and smiled contemptuously.

    The most evil demon didn't panic at all, his raised hands suddenly fell, and endless karma descended from the sky, penetrated into his body, and compressed crazily, causing his body to twist violently, as if he was about to explode.

    Han Huang threw a spear, pierced through the evil demon, and pulled out a phantom, as if the soul of the evil demon was nailed to the primordial gun.

    "Destroy your future!"

    Han Huang snorted, and the Primordial Spear burst out with bright purple light, killing the phantom of the most evil mixed demon on the barrel of the gun.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The most evil chaotic demon suddenly exploded, and the terrifying impact shredded everything. The formation protecting Shijue City was instantly shattered, and everything at the bottom of the chaos was swept away

    In the third dojo.

    Han Jue was still practicing, and suddenly felt restless.

    He opened his eyes and saw that Nine Gods, good and evil were not there.

    Many disciples gathered in the Taoist temple, even the Black Prison Rooster and Chaos Tengu, were discussing the battle of the Ten Absolute Cities.

    Han Jue looked at the bottom of the chaos, where it had been reduced to ashes, and countless souls wandered around. All the creatures in the free world were dead.

    Han Huang, Zhao Shuangquan, Supreme God of Punishment, Our Lady of Order, Li Daokong, Qiankun Shengjun and other great powers are still fighting fiercely to the evil and mixed demons.

    "Um?"

    Han Jue raised his eyebrows, he noticed that the aura of the most evil demon had changed.

    Already infinitely close to the creator of the Tao!

    In terms of worth, at least it is?Trillions of billions of years of lifespan!

    This is no longer something that Chaos sentient beings can fight against.

    Han Huang began to borrow the power of the end yuan, although Han Jue did not stop him, but Han Huang is not the creator of Tao after all, even if he has the power of the end yuan, it is difficult to match the worth of nine billion years.

    "The creators of the Tao haven't done anything yet?"

    Han Jue was amazed that these creators of the Tao really could bear it.

    The bottom of the chaos is the closest to the Dao Realm of Wuzhi, and the Chaos Wuzhi didn't respond. Maybe he is hoping that the Great Dao Realm will become independent again with the help of the evil Chaos Demon?

    Han Jue hesitated a little, whether to make a move.

    If the fight continues like this, Han Huang and others will not be able to bear it. Apart from his son, there are also many disciples on the battlefield.

    Otherwise, please send back all the Shinto.

    Han Jue didn't want to get ahead easily.

    at this time.

    A black vortex appeared in front of him, making him silent

    The bottom layer of chaos, filled with ruins, stacked like mountains.

    The formerly prosperous Shijue City has been razed to the ground, a famous power is recovering from his injuries, and the great battle in the distance is still going on. Zhao Shuangquan and Han Huang join hands to fight to the death.

    Zhao Xuanyuan looked at the black vortex in front of him, nervously looking forward to it.

    Dao Zhizun, Jiang Yi, Han Tuo, Yi Tian, ??Han Qing'er, Han Yunjin, Han Yu and other Hidden Sect disciples are also waiting eagerly.

    "Now we can only wait for Master to appear, otherwise we will all die."

    Dao Supreme said in a deep voice, his aura is weak, and he was still not the opponent of the most evil and mixed demons when he used the great luck and divine power before, and he lost very quickly and miserably.

    Looking around, Han Huang and Zhao Shuangquan are constantly being killed and resurrected, and they are no match for the most evil and mixed demons. If things go on like this, they will be killed by the most evil and mixed demons sooner or later.

    The time for them to be exterminated is getting shorter and shorter, they are getting weaker, but the most evil mixed demons are getting stronger.

    "Will my father not comeor shall we run away?"

    Han Qing'er swallowed her saliva.

    Jiang Jueshi said with an ugly face, "Escape? Where are you going? If you run away, the strongest power of chaos will evacuate, and what awaits us is a dead end."

    "You can go back to father's dojo!"

    "What about sentient beings?"

    Jiang Jueshi asked back: "We are all arrogance, we have been conferred as gods of the great way, and all living beings believe in us, but in the face of such a catastrophe, should we abandon all living beings?"

    Han Tuo, Yi Tian, ??Dao Zhizun, Han Yunjin and others all had ugly faces. Han Qinger's own way is fine, but they all have responsibilities on them. If they really leave like this, their Dao heart must be damaged.

    "That makes sense!"

    A laugh came, and everyone turned around in shock, only to see a figure walking out of the black vortex.

    It was Han Jue.

    He activated a treasure, and the divine light shone so that everyone could not see his expression clearly. However, when they saw him appear, everyone felt like weeping with joy, and an unprecedented sense of security enveloped them.

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