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- . Chapter 6338 Test your own calamity
Wang Zun sighed slightly, feeling pity and pity for Ye Qing.
However, there must be something hateful about poor people.
If it weren't for Ye Qing, he wouldn't have to spend too much energy wasting his true energy.
Especially, Ye Qing's cultivation level is not weak. It is difficult to hurt him. It is even harder to kill him. It is even harder to hurt him and make him unable to fight without killing him.
Wang Zun admires Ye Qing¡¯s character and does not want to take his life.
"It's a pity that if you don't kill him, you won't be able to pass this level."
"Then kill him."
With Wang Zun¡¯s cultivation level, it is not difficult to kill a great God Qitian.
Even if the mother river of the era no longer has the main source of disaster, he can still do it easily.
" Just killing Ye Qing would cost him a lot, and there was a resentful dragon in this city.
The God Emperor who controls the origin and the Great God Qitian who understands order are two different things.
The reason why Wang Zun took action in the end was simply to save his true energy in case of unexpected events.
But now it seems that this step is difficult to achieve.
"die!"
At this thought, Wang Zun mobilized all the power of the main source of disaster that he had cultivated all his life, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void, and the infinite law of order of the avenue turned into a shining blue spear and threw it at Ye Qing. .
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This shot was a reversal of disaster, shattering and reversing all the rules of the great road. The Zhou Xu Law in front of Ye Qing sent out ripples of time distortion, and even the laws of time were destroyed.
Ye Qing transformed his lifelong cultivation into ten thousand swords and fought with all his strength. In the end, he was no match for Wang Zun, and all the swords were destroyed in one fell swoop.
Poof!
The blue spear penetrated Ye Qing's chest with the power to shatter everything, and the powerful penetration nailed him to the cantilever beam on the second floor of the pavilion.
Feeling the rapid passage of Dao cultivation, Ye Qing's face showed no joy or sadness. He looked in one direction and said: "My lord, Ye Qing has tried his best. I will pay back everything I owe you in this life."
After saying that, he died with a smile on his face.
"He is a respectable person, but it is a pity that he is with the wrong person."
Everyone who was fighting fiercely outside witnessed Ye Qing's death with their own eyes, and they all looked sad.
This is the cruelty of the road.
No matter how great you are, you will inevitably die when you encounter a strong person.
At this point, all the obstacles of the square towers have been cleared.
However, there was no trace of pleasure on Wang Zun's face. He slowly raised his head and looked at the upper floors of Zhufang Tower.
There, a boundless aura with a strong evil smell is slowly approaching.
"Girl."
Wang Zun reached out and took out the pass token and threw it to Nie Yao.
Nie Yao was startled.
"Senior, this"
"I can only leave it to you to save people. I believe in you. Even if it's for your father, you will definitely be able to save Hun Zun."
After saying that, Wang Zun raised his bright fists and flew towards the top of the towers.
There, a wild laughter echoed in the towers.
"Haha, old man, my lord is right. You really want to save people. It's a pity that you can't succeed with me here."
Resentful Dragon!
????????????????????????????????????????????? A plump yet burly figure slowly emerged from the top of the Zhufang Pagoda, with a demonic aura around him, and a strong and pungent fishy smell filled the air.
Who else could it be if it wasn¡¯t the Resentful Dragon.
"Your Majesty!"
Nie Yao was moved.
Killing Ye Qing is easy for Wang Zun, but similarly, it is not difficult for Resentful Dragon to kill Wang Zun.
The strength of the emperor-level warriors lies in their origins.
Although the Resentful Dragon is the weakest among the emperors, he still stands at that unreachable height, making people fear him like a real god.
But at this time, Wang Zun had put aside all distracting thoughts. As he flew up, his great Dao foundation began to burn.
Boom!
A scornful aura swept across the whole place, and before the two of them could fight, the huge and terrifying energy was like dozens of ten thousand-foot-long swords, ruthlessly tearing apart the towers.
Debris of glazed glass, jade tiles, and mahogany flew all over the sky, and a storm of sword energy tore the Burning God Jueyan barrier in half.
Everyone who was fighting fiercely outside the tower all raised their heads in amazement, and saw Wang Zun's whole body shining with the light of origin, and he was killing the resentful dragon like a moth to the flame.
"Origin? How can you have an origin?"??¡±
The resentful dragon couldn't help but change his expression.
I thought he was an old immortal who was as easy to deal with as Ye Qing, but I didn¡¯t expect him to suddenly break through to the Imperial Realm. How did he do it?
Wang Zun didn¡¯t squint, his face only showed murderous intent.
"Origin? No, this is just caused by burning the will of the main source of disaster left in my body. Although it is not the real origin, it is enough to kill you."
After Wang Zun said that, he hit the Resentful Dragon with a powerful punch. The latter did not dare to be careless when he saw this, and quickly activated the origin of his poison to gather on both arms, setting up a hard block.
Boom!
The two figures separated as soon as they touched each other, and each of them flew out from the towers.
But immediately, Wang Zun, who was coughing up blood, kicked the ground hard with both feet and shot out like a cannonball.
Boom! boom! boom!
The two emperor-level figures started fighting in the sky above the Zhufang Tower. There was no extra fancy skills, it was a head-to-head fight. In just one breath, Wang Zun fired a total of three thousand punches, all of which were hit by the resentful dragon without exception. It is said to be a peerless hard body.
Although most of the punches were blocked by his arms, there were still hundreds of punches from head to toe and mouth.
Wang Zun¡¯s fist is very hard.
Setting aside order and focusing on the origin, the destructive power of disaster is so great that even Nirvana cannot match it.
But Wang Zun couldn¡¯t hold on for long.
Burning the power of origin that does not belong to him is equivalent to internal friction. The origins of his cultivation are countless. Burning a little bit less until they are completely consumed, there is only a dead end.
However, Wang Zun did not consider this at all.
Even before setting off, he knew his position and ending.
The resentful dragon was forced to panic, and he released the poison wildly, intending to use the poison to consume this madman-like old man.
"It's a pity that Wang Zun didn't care at all, and allowed the poison to corrode his body to bring down the resentful dragon.
The two of them fought fiercely, and their injuries continued to worsen.
Wang Zun didn't care about his own life or death at all. He also knew that the demonic body of the Resentful Dragon was extremely hard, so every time the Resentful Dragon made a decisive move, he would not dodge, and would constantly destroy the Resentful Dragon's body by exchanging injuries for injuries. , Yuan Shen and even the foundation of the Dao.
??????????????????????????????????????????? How terrible it is for a God-Burier to go crazy, just look at the desperate people of the Baji River Kingdom.
Even those mortals who have lost their cultivation can be intimidated by the gods of good and evil, let alone the king of the seven buried gods whose cultivation is second only to the Hun Zun.
But to be precise, Wang Zun¡¯s strength mainly comes from the source of disaster.
His origin is disaster, but he cannot integrate and refine disaster, but disaster is nourishing him.
Originally, it was impossible to create a master through this method of warm cultivation.
But the problem is that Wang Zun has been practicing for a long time.
He came into existence from scratch, and after tens of billions of years, he almost never left the mother river of epochs.
¡°Coupled with the fact that the flow of time there is tens of millions of times that of the outside world, you will know that Wang Zun¡¯s cultivation is abnormal.
Boom!
Wang Zun and Resentful Dragon exchanged moves again. This time it was still the same as before. Wang Zun took a punch from Resentful Dragon with his chest, and then inserted a sword finger into Resentful Dragon's chest.
Facts have proved that even the most powerful God Emperor is not physically immortal.
Even if it¡¯s a resentful dragon.
There are hundreds of large and small scars on the body of Resentful Dragon, and there are three fatal injuries, namely the heart, Zifu and the center of the eyebrow.
His momentum became weaker and weaker as he fought, but Wang Zun became more courageous as he fought.
It¡¯s like a reflection.
"Made, bastard, old man, if you dare to hurt me like this, I won't spare you."
The resentful dragon was furious, and the dark green poisonous evil mist burst out of his body. At this time, he had transformed into his true body, but he still couldn't do anything to the king who didn't care about his life. He could only use all his strength to make a last stand.
Of course, he believed that Wang Zun could not kill him at all.
After all, he is the God-Emperor.
"Deeply poisonous waves."
The resentful dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, its mouth instantly opened. The bloody mouth was like an evil beast swallowing up the world. Boundless poisonous mist spewed out from it, wrapping the king.
Visible to the naked eye, Wang Zun's body was melted rapidly. This was the origin of the Poisonous Poison, a poison strong enough to kill everything in the world.
"Violent poison became the origin, and it is no exaggeration to say that its toxicity is the most toxic in the world."
Even Wang Zun can¡¯t stop it.
Watching my body being melted,Instead, a smile appeared on his face.
"After fighting for so long, I have been waiting for now. You are finally willing to use your Poison Origin."
As soon as these words came out, Resentful Dragon was startled.
And at this moment, Wang Zun suddenly rose into the air and rushed towards the mouth of the resentful dragon.
His body turned into droplets of bloody juice under the eyes of everyone, moving quickly, just like the Chaos Saint Ancestor sprinkled flesh and blood on the earth to nourish all things when he created the world.
By the time he arrived in front of the resentful dragon, Wang Zun had turned into a small gray-white shadow.
Seeing this, the buried gods were all stunned, with tears in their eyes.
They seemed to see Wang Zun smiling.
"what are you doing?"
Resentful Dragon was confused and couldn¡¯t understand Wang Zun¡¯s behavior at all.
And at this moment, Wang Zun used his last life essence to turn all the catastrophic power in his body into a ball, and escaped into the origin of the Poisonous Tragedy.
"After fighting for so long, I am just waiting for you to use Origin, because only in this way can I kill you with disaster."
"Under a catastrophe, any origin will be wiped out. After all, the origins are hostile to each other. I will use the disaster to plant the seeds of poison, and you will die."
After Wang Zun finished speaking, the troops were dismissed.
And the resentful dragon let out a cry of pain. He already felt that his poison was being worn away by an extremely overbearing and powerful force.
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