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In another room, the primordial infant of Wuji ancestor is suspended in the air, and a small face is already very ugly.

Not far away, there is a life size sculpture is constantly emitting a little bit of light, slowly into the body of the baby.

Even so, the baby doesn't look much better.

Wuji Laozu knew that although that piece of natural spirit jade had its own part of the original God, it was just a trace. Whether he could win the final victory in this game, he really had no bottom.

The man in front of him was so unexpected that all the two disciples died in front of him, and they didn't consume any mana. This made Wuji Laozu have some feelings.

After so many years, he has never met an opponent, but now he has, only once, which is enough to make him trapped in a tight encirclement. In the future, another world, he does not dare to hope too much, because he does not know whether there will be a future.

Black ridge red armor is gradually swallowing the flame above the stone gate. However, this speed is very slow. Zhang Xiaojian has no choice but to know that this is the final decisive battle between him and Wuji Laozu.

It seems that Wuji Laozu also means this, and is preparing to consume Zhang Xiaojian's last spiritual power.

If there is nothing to support, Wuji Laozu should not have supported for so long. At this time, Zhang Xiaojian has already felt wrong.

Once again, he saw the stone statues in that room, and the spiritual power flowing into the infinite ancestor's body.

Although Wuji Laozu also felt Zhang Xiaojian's exploration, he was powerless. He had no way to stop it, and there was no way to stop it.

Zhang Xiaojian hesitated for a moment, as if to make some final decision, frowning, staring at that direction.

There are still three minutes to go before the last time of the blood spirit rune. Zhang Xiaojian is really not sure that this blow is successful. However, there is no choice. If you don't have a final experiment, everything will end.

Wuji Laozu calculated the time and showed a smile of satisfaction on his face, because although his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he never was. As long as he supported more than that person for a minute, everything would be over.

Although the body is damaged, it doesn't decide what to do. It's OK to find a disciple at random. Although there are no Yuanying level disciples among the disciples, there are still two peaks in the later period of jiedan. At that time, it will take more time to delay the time of going to another world.

Just when Wuji Laozu was proud of himself, a strange fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly appeared in the room.

Wuji Laozu's heart was startled and looked at the past. His heart was already cold.

A vague shadow appeared in the room with a long knife in his hand.

Although the figure is fuzzy, he can see that it is Zhang Xiaojian.

Dao Hun, at that moment, Wuji Laozu's face was particularly ugly. He had a big mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word in the end.

It's a long time ago. It's not like a man.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the figure roared. It was gone. At the same time, the vague figure disappeared.

The yuan baby of Wuji Laozu shakes for a while, a mouth, a few mouths of blood spurt out one after another, the face is even more pale.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian did not have much, her hands were shaking and her face was as pale as a dead man.

There are still 10 seconds, Zhang Xiaojian in the heart of the head for their own countdown.

The scales on the body are gradually disappearing, the ferocity on the face is also disappearing, and the blood talisman is losing its original function.

At this time, Wuji Laozu couldn't tell what kind of mood he felt. He didn't do it, didn't accept it, and resented it. For a time, a complex mood surged into his mind, making him feel powerless.

If you don't have the original God who controls the God of the eye of heaven

If I had practised the three turn Chongyang skill one day earlier

If Zhang Xiaojian can be a little late

However, there is no "if" in this world, and there is no rebirth in life.

The last spiritual power in the body of stepless ancestor has been used up. The body began to become transparent, and slowly merged with the air. Later, it disappeared from the air.

Zhang Xiaojian's body inside the spiritual power also used up, the whole person fell heavily on the ground.

The stone gate collapsed, leaving smoke and dust all over the sky.

In Zhang Xiaojian fell to the ground in the moment, black ridge red armor suddenly flash away, disappeared in the air.

A huge seven color light shield, covering Zhang Xiaojian, is the Buddha relic.

It's all over like this. It seems a little desolate, but also a little lonely.

At the moment when Zhang Xiaojian fell down, Wang Shishi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart. He opened his mouth and spat out blood.The little girl ran to her side and helped Wang Shishi with a look of panic.

"Take me to Guangming cave." Wang Shishi said that he had gone outside.

The little girl is holding Wang Shishi and calling people at the same time.

An elderly man came out of nowhere, listening to an animal car a year ago.

After getting on the car, the car soared into the air and flew directly towards the Guangming cave.

Falling from the air, Wang Shishi was shocked to see the scene in front of him.

A mess, scattered on the ground were destroyed magic weapons, what happened, you can imagine.

Wang Shishi calls Zhang Xiaojian's name, and walks inside. The little girl accompanies him. The coachman stands at a loss.

Wang Shishi searched all the caves and saw nothing except a huge light shield.

Zhang Xiaojian didn't have it. Neither did Wuji Laozu.

Wang Shishi sat in a daze on the stone at the gate of Guangming cave. She didn't know what to do in the future.

Let her open the heart of the man appeared, but, and in a hurry to leave, which made him a bit at a loss, he did not know how to go in the future.

Wang Shi Shi sat like this, motionless, and the whole person seemed to have lost his head.

The little girl around her does not know her mind, but also can not find the right language to comfort.

For three days, the disciples of Wuji gate were in panic, as if waiting for an important moment. However, no one came to tell them.

People began to become a little irritable, some at a loss, but one of these people is quite calm, with a gloomy smile on his face.