The great elder of the God Clan screamed, and the emperor's body turned into a pile of bones under Jiang Xiaofan's law of life and death, which was shocking. However, he was a being from the seventh level of the emperor after all, and was much more powerful than the second elder and third elder. After struggling hard, the emperor-level body was repaired again.
However, just like the original Zixiao God, the laws of life and death surged, and the power of life and death pressed at the same time, crushing him like a reincarnation disk, and once again sucked away most of the life essence of the great elder of the God Clan. At this moment, he was alternating between flesh and bones, and cycling between life and death. The scene was very horrifying.
"ah!"
As powerful as he was, he couldn't help but let out the most terrifying scream at this moment.
¡°Damn it, break it open for me!¡±
He roared crazily.
At this moment, the laws of the emperor were intertwined throughout his body, and the secrets of the endless avenues surged out together, shaking the entire burial temple. However, it was useless. The Tai Chi Diagram that shrouded his head shook slightly, and the endless aura of life and death surged, crushing everything in an instant and breaking through all the secret techniques of the imperial way.
"ah!"
"No!"
The great elder of the God Clan roared.
He tried his best to resist, but it had no effect at all. At this moment, not only was his emperor's body being drained of life essence inch by inch, but even the source of life began to dry up, and the soul body was full of Cracks appeared, and the ocean of consciousness gradually became dead.
"horrible."
Binglong swallowed his saliva.
It is difficult to imagine the horrific trauma and pain that the great elder of the God Clan suffered if the powerful being of the seventh heaven of the Emperor could let out such a shrill scream.
"Stop!"
The roar of God King Andiga came from the depths.
At the same time, the pseudo-divine body of time vibrated the divine sword of law and cut off half of Jiang Xiaofan's imperial body.
The seven-color emperor's blood dyed a large area of ??the void red, but even so, Jiang Xiaofan's face remained unchanged, numb and intimidating. He just stared at the great elder of the God Clan mercilessly, his eyes were densely covered with Dao lines, and the laws of life and death were surging, constantly depriving the great elder of the God Clan of life.
"ah!"
The great elder of the God Clan screamed, his voice getting weaker and weaker.
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was numb. Behind the elder of the God Clan, a bloody space suddenly opened up.
¡°Crash!¡±
The sound of iron ropes colliding came from it, and dozens of dark black chains shot out from it, accurately penetrating and entangling the great elder of the God Clan, and then slowly pulling towards it.
"No! Stop!"
The great elder of the God Clan shouted.
He seemed to know the horror of that bloody space, and the fear in his eyes became even stronger. He was a tyrannical being in the seventh heaven of the Emperor, and he had survived for endless years, but at this moment, he was afraid, extremely afraid, and trembling with fear.
"Stop him!"
A roar came from the depths of the Burial Temple.
The second elder of the God Clan and the third elder of the God Clan have fallen and died in the hands of Jiang Xiaofan. If the first elder of the God Clan dies again, then he will be the only true emperor left in the God Clan.
"Keng!"
The eyes of the pseudo-god of time are empty, but the imperial sword in its hand blooms with immortal killing light, slashing towards Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan turned his back to her, his broken imperial body reorganized instantly, he reached out his hand and grabbed the imperial sword that was coming towards him. The emperor's sword was sharp, and it was intertwined with destructive laws. It cut the palm of his hand, and blood flowed gurglingly.
However, he didn't care.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The bloody space shook, dozens of dark black iron ropes rattled, and a huge suction force came from it, as if a huge devil was pulling the chain, dragging the elder of the Gods in with a whoosh.
"No!"
The great elder of the God Clan was frightened, desperate, and struggling crazily.
Unfortunately, everything was useless. Facing Jiang Xiaofan at this moment, he was too fragile. In his fearful and desperate voice, the bloody space closed with a sound, and all his breath disappeared in this vast world in an instant.
This world suddenly fell silent.
"Woo!"
The blood rain poured down, the desolate soul song sounded, and the whole world became dark.
Binglong swallowed hard: "Another emperor"
It looked at Jiang Xiaofan from a distance, feeling a little chilled at this moment. If you calculate it carefully, there are already more than ten emperor-level monks who died in Jiang Xiaofan's hands. More than ten emperors. This is simply an emperor killer. .
"ah!"
Deep in the Burial Temple, the roar shook??, shattering large pieces of dreamy crystal.
Jiang Xiaofan grabbed the Law Sword of the Pseudo God of Time and turned his head to look deeper. The next moment, his figure disappeared from the place, bypassing the pseudo-god body of time, and rushed towards the depths like a bolt of lightning.
"Boom!"
The unparalleled imperial power shook the sky and shattered the earth.
This burial temple seems to be almost unable to withstand it. Even though it is protected by emperor-level divine patterns, it is now completely unable to stop the terrifying power emanating from Jiang Xiaofan. Cracks appear and spread rapidly around.
"Beast!"
God King Andijia roared.
However, he still did not appear. Ahead, the void opened, and another slender figure stepped out, blocking Jiang Xiaofan. He waved his beautiful fist and struck at Jiang Xiaofan's chest.
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s pupils shrank and the emperor¡¯s body trembled violently.
"boom!"
Xiuli¡¯s fist landed on his chest, breaking several ribs and sending him flying.
Ahead, a new slim figure appeared, still wearing a blue dress, with the same empty eyes, obviously without consciousness of his own, and a trace of colorful blood on his fists.
"Son of a bitch!"
The ice dragon is angry.
The new slender figure still looks exactly like Princess Xiyuan. It is obviously a pseudo-divine body of time created by the gods with Xiyuan's original blood.
Jiang Xiaofan stood up from a distance, veins pulsing on his forehead.
¡°Andiga!!!¡±
His eyes were blood red and he roared angrily.
A huge spirit-guiding formation diagram appeared under his feet. The space was shaken, the void was shattered inch by inch, and tens of thousands of dragons rushed towards the depths. At the same time, the Chaos Divine Halberds clanged and shot into the depths together.
"not enough!"
He shouted.
"Boom!"
In the kingdom of God, a thunderous thunder suddenly appeared, and the purple light destroyed the world, which was horrifying.
At this moment, the entire Kingdom of God was covered by thunder. Jiang Xiaofan was furious and used the Thunder God Technique to completely lock all the creatures in the Kingdom of God with his emperor-level cultivation, intending to deliver a devastating blow.
"How dare you, beast!"
God King Andijia roared.
His voice was trembling a little, and he seemed very uneasy at this moment. If this blow fell, then he would be the only one left among the protoss in this place. How could he remain calm in such a situation?
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was ferocious, his eyes were covered with dense lines, and the terrifying murderous intent surged out of his body, making him look like a peerless god of death rushing out of hell.
"Thunder falls!"
Two extremely ghastly words came out of his mouth, and the Kingdom of God was suppressed by endless thunder.
The vast purple light drowned everything. This was the thunder spurred by the emperor's level of cultivation. In the Kingdom of God, except for the monster comparable to the emperor's eighth heaven, who else could block such thunder? In just a moment, all the divine monks and bloodline puppets in the kingdom of God were wiped out!
"this¡¡"
The ice dragon looked down, completely stunned.
Looking around, the Kingdom of God was originally a vast world with beautiful mountains and rivers and full of spiritual energy. It was a treasured place for spiritual practice. However, what is left of this world now? There was only the scorched land, only the chaotic void, and then, there was a dying monster suppressed by a Dao map.
"They're all dead."
It murmured.
At this moment, the whole world lost its rhythm. In the kingdom of God, dust was flying and it was desolate.
"Beast!"
God King Andijia roared, almost desperate.
"Boom!"
A treasure realm rushed up from the depths of the Burial Temple, emitting extremely terrifying imperial light, crushing thousands of dragons, and shook the Chaos Divine Halberd back with a bang.
Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand and grabbed the Chaos Divine Halberd that flew back. The seven-colored divine light on its body was strong, and he threw it out with great force. He rushed towards the depths again, hit the precious mirror in the void, and penetrated directly. And passed.
Antija¡¯s Holy Weapon Realm was destroyed!
"Damn thing!"
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes were red, and the Six-Style Hell Path opened up, and a huge blood-colored space appeared, covering the entire Burial Temple. At this moment, he pushed this secret technique to the extreme, almost going crazy, trying to suck Antiga into the burial temple together.
"Poof!"
Suddenly, a long sword with cold light swung at him, cutting half of his imperial body into pieces.
"boom!"At the same time, a show fist landed on his chest, sending him flying thousands of feet away, and the blood-colored space that opened disappeared with a chirp.
"Boy!"
The ice dragon changed color, rushed forward quickly, and picked up Jiang Xiaofan.
The seven-colored emperor's blood filled the void. It looked forward with confusion and shock on its face: "They are just fake bloodline bodies. That little girl Xiyuan has not yet reached the emperor's realm. How could they hurt you?" To this extent?¡±
Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he struggled to stand up.
"time!"
He said with hatred.
His body is so powerful that at worst it would take a strong person from the eighth heaven of the emperor to crush his physical body. Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for the pseudo-god body in these two times to have the cultivation of the eighth heaven of the emperor. The reason why they were able to cut Jiang Xiaofan's immortal battle body was because they carried the power of time with every attack.
Although it is very weak, it is terrifying.
Binglong was shocked: "Are you kidding? They are just fake bodies. The laws of time they contain cannot even reach one percent of the original body. How can such a small amount of time laws hurt you like this? If this is true, then When that little girl Xiyuan truly grows up, who else in this world can stop her?"
Jiang Xiaofan had a scary look in his eyes and clenched his fists.
He suffered continuous injuries at the hands of the two pseudo-gods of time, and his imperial body was chopped into pieces several times. Although this was indeed related to the power of time, it was more because he seemed very passive in front of the two pseudo-gods. After all, it was created from the original essence and blood of Her Highness the Princess, and it has the same appearance, same height, and same aura as Her Highness the Princess. Under such circumstances, no matter how advanced his mental state is, it will be difficult not to be affected.