The blue double-headed fire dragon that hit the ground transformed into Lu Shaoyou. Looking at the countless creatures in the spiritual martial world turning into smoke in the evil ink sea, his eyes turned red, and the overwhelming anger trembled in his eyes. The figure He rushed towards the Holy King of Gods.
"Boy, if you are no longer an opponent, you are not qualified at all."
The Holy King of Gods waved his hand in a distant sweep, and an ink-colored energy palm print appeared out of thin air, and then struck Lu Shaoyou fiercely through the space.
"Bang bang"
Lu Shaoyou's figure once again crashed directly into the Feiling Mountains like a meteorite. The ground cracked continuously, accompanied by long and miserable wailing sounds around him, and the monstrous evil black energy rendered the Lingwu world.
"I will fight with you."
One by one, living beings have fallen, and Lu Shaoyou can hear many familiar voices. Huamen City has been submerged in the sea of ??ink, and countless Feiling Sect disciples have died. This makes Lu Shaoyou unbearably sad. Knowing where the energy came from, the blazing hot and cold aura rioted in the sky, and once again went straight towards the Holy King of Gods.
"What qualifications do you have to fight with me? Apart from Donghuang Taixuan and Emperor Batian, who else in this world has the qualifications to compare with me. Donghuang Taixuan is dead, and Emperor Batian can't support it for much longer."
The Holy King of Gods smiled indifferently, listening to the miserable wailing sounds in the evil ink sea, he waved his hand again, and a thunderous ink-colored energy directly collided with Lu Shaoyou's body in the evil ink sea.
¡°Bang bang bang!¡±
A series of sonic booms like firecrackers resounded, and Lu Shaoyou's body crashed into the huge Five Elements Hall like a bird with broken wings. The Five Elements Hall suddenly collapsed and was destroyed. The entire Feiling Gate cracked one after another, and the sea of ??ink penetrated Feiling Gate. Countless The sound of screams and wails resounded.
"You bastard, if you fight with them, you'll have to take a few people on your back if you die."
The strong men of Feiling Sect, and the strong men in the entire Lingwu world all stamped their feet and beat their chests, caressed their chests and cried out to the sky, feeling extremely hurt. In the end, their grief turned into killing, their eyes were filled with coldness, and their red murderous intent shot into the void.
¡°Bang bang bang!¡±
In the fierce and tragic battle, many strong men's bodies were blown to pieces on the Lingwu Continent, and blood mist poured out. Countless strong soul infants self-destructed, causing the void to turmoil.
Fighting for the entire Lingwu Continent, fighting to stop the catastrophe caused by the Lingwu World, but in terms of strength, the Lingwu World and the Cangqiong League are unable to compete with the Tianluo League. Countless strong men have lost their souls and completely fallen into the world. .
Lu Shaoyou rushed out of the ruins of the Five Elements Hall and looked at the holy king who looked like Shi Tian in the evil ink sea. His overwhelming murderous intention made the sky suddenly look like an ice cave. His eyes were flashing with blue flames, but the blazing temperature was still there. It couldn't warm the bone-chilling murderous intent.
Countless creatures on the Lingwu Continent fell. In mid-air, they watched countless strong men in the Lingwu World wipe out their souls and no bones left. The soul infants of the strong men self-destructed. Lu Shaoyou knew that for the sake of the Lingwu World, those creatures had to die. It took his last strength.
"ah!"
Standing in the void, Lu Shaoyou's eyes were blood red, and he looked up to the sky with grief like rolling thunder. It made people feel grief-stricken, and their hearts were as sharp as knives. It implicated all living beings in the Lingwu world for no reason.
Within the Lingwu world, the East China Sea, the Lingwu Continent, the Ancestral Demon Forest, the Linghuang Cliff, and the Ancient Territory, hundreds of millions of creatures who did not have the strength to participate in the war no longer prostrate themselves, but stood up one by one with trembling bodies, looking up at the sky in silent sorrow. As the familiar strong men in the Lingwu world fell, their souls were wiped out, and the soul babies exploded. Blood and tears flowed from the eyes of countless creatures, their lips were biting tightly, and the nails of their fists dug deeply into their palms, and blood overflowed.
Hundreds of millions of creatures looked up quietly, waiting for that familiar figure to defeat everything, and for that familiar figure to protect the entire spiritual world.
The grief is silent, the blood and tears are flowing. At this moment, between the heaven and the earth, everyone is in grief, and the bones are broken by grief. Under the silent grief, the hearts of all living beings are cut like a knife, and the liver and intestines are broken!
"Holy King of Gods, I swear, I will crush you to ashes and never be reincarnated."
Grief, heart-breaking, heartbroken, Lu Shaoyou burst out in grief, hating himself for not being able to protect the Lingwu world, hating that he couldn't protect the creatures in the Lingwu world. The grief turned into energy in his body, and the blue flames surged around him, rushing again. Go to the Holy King of God.
"The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon, not overestimating one's abilities. "
The holy king of gods who looked like Shi Tian said indifferently, not looking at Lu Shaoyou at all. From the evil ink sea, the ink energy rushed out like an angry dragon, and once again hit Lu Shaoyou's chest hard.
¡°Bang bang!¡±
Lu Shaoyou's body crashed down like a meteorite, and large areas of crystal clear blue flames burst out from his mouth, eyes, ears and nose.
"As long as I don't die, I will never let you go!"
Lu Shaoyou rushed out again, billowing hot breath surging out.
¡°Bang!¡±
"kill!"
"boom!"
¡°You¡¯re a kid who doesn¡¯t know your own abilities, he¡¯s just an ant.¡±
¡°Bang bang¡±
He jumped into the air again and again, but the result was the same. He was photographed down in the air again and again. Lu Shaoyou's breath became weaker and weaker, and even the hot and cold temperature became weaker and weaker. His body was photographed continuously. The sky below is constantly cracking, cracks and abyss appear in countless lands, and countless mountain peaks are shattered.
¡°Bang!¡±
Lu Shaoyou's body hit the mountain behind Feilingmen for an unknown number of times. Under the low sound of sonic boom, the entire ground trembled. Large mountain peaks shook and trembled. Cracks spread out and collapsed. The ground shook and the mountains shook. The boulders stirred.
Lu Shaoyou's body fell into a deep pit in the ground and turned into a blue lava fire. A blue boulder cracked and shattered. The words "Soul-Calling Poison Zundong Wu Ming" carved on the boulder cracked. Lu Shaoyou's body , falling on the tomb of Soul-Calling Du Zundong Wuming.
"Dong Lao."
The blue molten flames squirmed and condensed into Lu Shaoyou again, holding a broken tombstone in his hand, his eyes dim and sad, facing the Holy King of Gods, so powerless and unstoppable.
Watching helplessly the creatures in the Lingwu world fall, watching helplessly the souls of the creatures in the Lingwu world being extinguished one by one, with corpses strewn across the fields, and mourning echoing loudly, but they are powerless to stop them, but they can only grieve.
¡°Bang bang bang!¡±
? Continuous muffled sounds resounded in the sky, the powerful men in the spiritual world fell one by one, and the sound of killing resounded in the sky.
Hundreds of millions of creatures in the Lingwu world looked up at the sky, grieving silently, with blood and tears streaming down their cheeks. After that familiar figure fell down again, it never stood up again.
"Five Elements Great Emperor, stand up, the Lingwu world needs you."
The tide was rising, and on a towering island above the huge waves of the East China Sea, a big man murmured softly, and blood spilled from the deep tooth marks at the corners of his mouth.
"Great Emperor of the Five Elements, stand up. For the sake of the Lingwu world, stand up."
In the ancient domain, a young man's fists had veins exposed, and between the fingers of his fists, dark red blood continued to fall on the trembling ground.
"Master Lu, stand up. The world of spiritual martial arts needs you, and countless living beings need you."
In the Yunyang Sect, a girl looked far away in the direction of the ancient domain. On her cheeks, there were tears of sorrow and blood flowing from her eyes.
"Master Lu, please protect the world of Lingwu!"
Behind the girl, many young disciples called in low voices, and their voices became louder and louder. Finally, countless Yunyang Sect disciples shouted, and their voices resounded through the sky.
"Great Emperor of the Five Elements, you can't fall down, stand up!"
In the Ancestral Demon Forest, all the beasts and creatures raised their heads and shouted one after another.
"Great Emperor of the Five Elements, the world of Lingwu needs you."
On the Linghuang Cliff, billions of creatures stood together, and the sound slowly resounded through the sky.
"Great Emperor of the Five Elements, stand up!"
"Great Emperor of the Five Elements, please protect the world of Lingwu and the home of hundreds of millions of living beings!"
?? Lingwu Continent, Ancient Territory, East China Sea, Ancestral Demon Forest, Linghuang Cliff, hundreds of millions of creatures are shouting. Along with the true energy and source power, the sound becomes louder and louder. After a moment, the sound resounds like thunder out of nowhere.
The waves of grief and expectation came together and rolled out in an endless stream. Billions of eyes looked up at the sky and the direction within the ancient domain. It made Jiutian feel sad when hearing the sound, and made Jiuyou tremble when he heard it.
In the deep pit on the ground, Lu Shaoyou listened to the shouts coming from all directions from heaven and earth. The catastrophe was coming, and hundreds of millions of creatures were shouting, but he was powerless. He could not resist it at all.
Lu Shaoyou originally thought that he could withstand the catastrophe. He could resist it to some extent. He had never failed, never. But now that the catastrophe has really come, the figures falling from the sky one after another, the strong men in the spiritual martial arts world whose soul babies self-destructed, stabbed It hurt his heart.
"It's not enough, I'm still not enough." Lu Shaoyou cried in grief. At this moment, he was so insignificant and weak. In the face of the real catastrophe, he wasHow can I protect the Lingwu world and billions of living beings even if I don¡¯t have the power to self-destruct?
¡°Boy, do you hear that, everyone is calling for you, everyone needs you, why don¡¯t you hurry up and go with all your strength?¡±
At this moment, an ethereal voice fell in Lu Shaoyou's ears, and an illusory and ethereal figure appeared in front of Lu Shaoyou, dressed in black robe, with sharp eyes, but with a slight smile.
Seeing this figure, Lu Shaoyou's pupils suddenly tightened, and his soul trembled fiercely. He stared at the black-robed figure with his dreaming eyes, and choked up in his throat: "Dong Lao, are you back? Are you really?" Are you back¡¡¡¡¡¡?¡±
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