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Chapter 1672 The Sword of Divine Sense

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    "Conquer reality with falsehood? What a candle dragon, I underestimated you."

    Hongjun's indifferent voice sounded, and he could clearly see what was happening inside the East Pole, but he didn't intend to intervene, as if he didn't care whether Zulong would be rescued or not.

    Swish!

    He flipped his hands and took out a jade slip. With a flash of inspiration, he said something to the jade slip.

    On the nine days above Shouyang Mountain, a black shadow appeared at some point, and the black shadow spread out immediately, like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, rippling around, covering hundreds of millions of miles in the blink of an eye.

    Magic energy!

    The demonic energy that infested the sky surged, bursting out with terrifying contagious power, and in the center of the surging demonic energy, Dijun stood tall, surrounded by millions of demonic shadows, roaring and screaming, all of them cruelly looking down at the people below.  Celestial Clan City.

    Just at this moment, a jade slip appeared in Di Jun's hand. After listening to the sound transmission in the jade slip, he smiled obscenely and sneered, "Luo Hu, I won't use you as a pawn!"

    With a wave of his hand, millions of phantoms moved in unison, rushing down from the nine heavens, and rushed to the countless cities of the heavens and humans around Shouyang Mountain.

    Immediately, the tens of trillions of heavenly and human races below were in an uproar. The sky was dark at some point, and the vast number one magic power swept across the entire heavenly and human race.

    The demon energy and magic intent cultivated by the first magic art are appallingly contagious. Just by the magic intent alone, countless heavenly and human races were possessed by the demon at that time.

    Ho Ho Ho Ho!

    But countless low roars sounded in the countless cities of the heavens and humans. With the continuous roars, ordinary mortals fell into the devil's way one by one. Their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist.  Turning into a demon soul, he opened his mouth and swallowed up the blood mist.

    Then countless demon souls aimed fiercely at the panicked human race around them.

    "Hahahaha, I have given you and other mortals a great good fortune. Enter my demonic way. Do whatever you want and devour everything. You low-level ants, today I will give you the power to sway the evil thoughts in your heart! This is  What a pleasure, hahahaha!"

    Dijun laughed like crazy, but the entire heavenly human race was in chaos. Thousands of lights flew out from Shouyang Mountain, all of them were strong men of the heavenly human race, rushing towards Dijun like crazy.

    Di Jun smiled contemptuously, and only waved his hand. A group of millions of phantoms around him separated out to meet the rushing Dunguang. In just a split second, countless screams came from the gods and gods of the heavens and humans in the Dunguang.  , I don¡¯t know how many people were torn apart by the phantom, and then swallowed up!

    If there are so many distracting thoughts and evil thoughts, there are no more mortals in the whole prehistoric world than the mortals among the heavenly and human races.

    After they were infected by Dijun's magic, nine and a half out of ten people would be possessed by the devil!

    How can mortals have the power to resist the magic of the first magic skill? Cities soon became demon cities, and the hundreds of millions of creatures in them all turned into demon souls. After there were no more creatures to devour, they immediately began to devour each other and fight.  To strengthen himself by devouring other demon souls.

    Tragic!

    The unbearable scene was staged everywhere in the realm of the heavens and the human race. In this terrible catastrophe, no matter whether those mortals were princes, grandsons, nobles, or peddlers, they all ended up in the same end and became one by one.  Mohun.

    In order to prevent the Eternal Heaven from attacking, all the arrangements made by Emperor Jitian were useless. The arrangements he made may be able to block the Eternal Heaven, but they cannot resist Dijun at all.

    Not to mention anything else, Di Jun's million ghosts are just a million Da Luo Jinxian, a million replicas. It may not be possible for this force to sweep the prehistoric world, but it is easy to annihilate the heavens and the human race.

    How many Da Luo Jinxians are there in the entire heaven and human race?  There are millions of Dijun here!

    Seeing that the human races of the heavens are in an absolute dead end, they will be swept away by Emperor Jun. Right now, there are more than five trillion human races of the heavens who have become demons, but when more human races were killed, a thunderbolt-like roar resounded through the air.  Sky!

    "Di Jun, you make me easy to find, take your life!"

    This roar rolled across the sky like thunder, and a phantom suddenly fell, it was Wan Wuyi who hadn't shown up for many years!

    After he appeared, he frowned and looked at the miserable scene of the Heavenly Human Race, and snorted coldly, the extremely powerful idea of ??immortality swept across the entire Heavenly Human Race in an instant.

    A horrific scene appeared, but wherever the Immortal Thought swept, those devil souls who bared their teeth and claws fell like harvesting wheat, and were all annihilated by the Immortal Thought!

    More than five trillion demon souls are extinct in a flash!

    ?In the blink of an eye, there was no longer a phantom in the realm of the heavens and humans.

    Not to mention that, the indestructible thought of everything actually blocked all the magic of Dijun's first magic skill, preventing it from falling on the ground.

    "Nothing at all!"

    Di Jun exclaimed, and suddenly felt a sense of fear. This kind of fear appeared instinctively, which shows how much he is afraid of nothing.

    And after the fear passed, he realized that he didn't need to be so frightened at all, this was not the case before.

    It was to deal with Wan Wuyi that he listened to Luo Hu's suggestion and switched to the first magic art. According to Luo Hu, Wan Wuyi's heresy was strictly restrained by the demon way.

    And the number one magic skill is the one with the most contagious power. Under the influence of magic, it is completely possible to introduce the omnipotent indestructible thoughts into the magic way and turn them into indestructible magic thoughts.

    In this way, Wan Wuyi's immortal thoughts will fall into a fight with each other, and both the immortal thoughts and the immortal demon thoughts are immortal. Once this is the case, Wan Wuyi will fall into  In big trouble.

    After trying to understand this point, Di Jun's fear was gone, he stared at Wan Wuyi, hissed: "Wan Wuyi, today I will avenge Taiyi!"

    "Joke, Dijun, I've been looking for you for so many years, and I finally caught you today. I want to ingest your demon soul, roast it with a big sun and real fire, and listen to your wailing, just to be happy!"

    "die!"

    With a yell from Di Jun, millions of phantoms returned, swarming towards Wan Wuyi.

    The turbulent first magic skill and magic power condensed into a magnificent river, impacting the inexhaustible mind, trying in vain to introduce the opponent's indestructible thoughts into the magic way, and become indestructible magic thoughts.

    "Destroy!"

    Wanwuyi said a word, and half of the million phantoms rushing past turned into ashes, disappeared without a trace, and were completely wiped out!

    "No¡­¡­!"

    Di Jun's face changed in shock, but at this moment, the indestructible obsession of nothingness condensed into a sword of divine sense, stabbing fiercely, the speed was extremely fast, making it impossible for Di Jun to avoid it.

    Poof!

    A mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth, and this sword of divine sense pierced fiercely into his Niwan Palace, stabbing his demon soul, and even chopped off a fragment of the demon soul!

    "impossible!"

    Di Jun couldn't believe it, could it be that Luo Hu was lying to himself?

    Why is Wanwusi not affected by the magic of the first magic art?

    "What do you think this seat obtained from the killing and annihilation atmosphere attracted by Hongjun? Over the years, this seat has perfectly fused the will fragments of those who transcended the strong, and the idea of ??immortality has gone further. The mere devil still wants to shake  The idea of ??immortality in this seat?"

    Wan Wuyi sneered again and again, stretched out his hand to grab, and a fragment of the demon soul belonging to Di Jun was caught in his hand.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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