Chapter 4645

Heaven and earth wailed, and the tragic explosion of martyrdom directly destroyed the foreign battlefield, and everything was shattered.

The entire nothingness of the sky was devoured by the polar day generated by the martyrdom explosion, and even the emperor was subconsciously covered.

This indescribable polar day lasted nearly half a cup of tea.

Without waiting for the dazzling polar day to dissipate, the emperor quickly looked at the center of the explosion, but in addition to nothingness, there was no debris with broken arms.

"Where are the two of them?!" The emperor asked in a deep voice, and the endless majesty pressed down on the virtual God.

The virtual God showed no weakness and rose up with his supreme virtual strength, "do you think that I can't kill him by myself?"

He tried to endure the rage of killing the virtual God in his heart, and the emperor urged his body to explore eagerly in the center of the martyrdom explosion.

"Impossible, did he really fall out?" The emperor was suspicious, but Xu Shen's attack just now was too terrible. The old master was seriously injured by his sneak attack, and it was difficult to survive that attack.

Thinking of this, the emperor suppressed his inner anger and surprise. He didn't look at the empty God and cast his eyes down.

There, there are nearly three million forces of the universe.

"I don't care if he's dead or not, now it's you mole ants who deserve to die!"

Like a real decision-maker, he directly crossed the virtual God and issued an order, "kill all, and leave no one!"

The Xushi army hesitated for a moment, and then, led by several half ancestor level bite organization members, frantically rushed to the divine force army.

Take a deep breath, Xu Shen said in a deep voice, "bite the emperor, you have crossed the boundary."

When the emperor heard the words, he sneered, "it's just a command of the universe, so you take it to heart? Don't forget that your original commitment was."

There was a flash of hatred in the bottom of his eyes, and the virtual God didn't speak anymore. He manipulated the demon God Zuxiang behind him to hit the divine force army!

Sword peerless and the only ancestor strong man in the divine power universe fell, and all the monks in the divine power universe were staring at that scene.

Without the unparalleled sword that entered the Kendo with his body and crossed the virtual warrior's army, all monks almost instantly had no benchmark and no hope.

The terrible blow of the demon God Zuxiang directly wiped out the army of nearly 200000 monks, and countless supreme gods fell.

Jinwu clan, Taixu temple, all the disciples of jiudi Pavilion who rushed to the rescue, all fell! None survive!

When the purple hair supreme and the red ear supreme were about to die, they looked at the place where the sword had fallen, smiled in their eyes, whispered to their little friends to take care of them, and died peacefully.

The foundation of XingKong sword sect was destroyed, and only Wu Jianxian and other people barely escaped the disaster.

Dragon, Phoenix and kylin were also seriously injured.

After the emperor also joined the battlefield of slaughter, the army of the divine universe has been destroyed.

Even the half ancestor level has no resistance at this moment.

Cold as frost, pale, calmly looking at the top of the destructive breath.

"唳"

Extending a huge wing to cover the sky, he quietly blocked in front of the cold frost, and blocked the ancestral aftershocks at the same time.

Feng Qi screamed miserably, and the life of Feng Xiang went out, and fell down again in human form.

Cold as frost, he quickly reached out and hugged Feng Qi. The left half of his body that fell into his arms was already broken, and God's blood flowed.

"Ancestor!" A total of more than 200 are the supreme masters of the Feng clan. They want to come to rescue Feng Qi, but they are destroyed by the emperor, who waves his hand, and the spirit disappears!

Of the more than three million monks, only a million remain.

The virtual universe is completely crazy, and every virtual person is like a bloodthirsty demon, rapidly eating the life of the divine universe.

Looking at this war, which was almost a foregone conclusion, the supreme blood wave seemed to be ten times old in a moment. The most difficult words to say finally came out.

"All the soldiers and men in the universe belonging to the divine power should retreat and keep the last firewood."

Every monk's face is extremely pale. This defeat will completely eliminate the existence of the divine universe, and no one can stop the pace of the virtual universe.

"Here, let me deal with the aftermath." The blood wave supreme robe hunted in the wind, and his face was not half frightened, only indifferent after seeing through the fate.

A broken snowflake sword was broken, and the old beggar poured the last mouthful of wine in the wine gourd into his throat with a slightly tipsy face, and went straight to the half ancestor's territory.

After a lifetime of silence and dissipation, he finally realized in the last battle.

The brilliant semi ancestor divine power emerged, and the old beggar dressed as a dirty Taoist disappeared, replaced by a young swordsman with a sword eyebrow star.

"The universe of divine power can't be without guidance, so let you do that." The young swordsman like old beggar laughed loudly, "after living so long, it's time to find a place to rest."

Linhe Dragon Emperor, who was stained with blood, also stepped forward and whispered, "here we are. Please take care of the divine universe by elder Xuebo."

Long Yan and Long Chi held Xuebo supreme, "let's go."

The supreme virtual force fell, and the old beggar laughed loudly. A dissolute green shirt swordsman turned his sword intention into a body, like a long river, going up against the sky.

The old beggar sacrificed his life and finally defeated the empty God.

The sword idea dissipated like a star and a waterfall, and the divine power universe also lost a half ancestor.

Under the attack of the old beggar, all the virtual zuns who crossed the sword waterfall disappeared. Even the half ancestor level was temporarily avoiding the edge, buying time for the retreat of the divine force army.

At this moment, on the broken foreign battlefield, only Linhe Dragon Emperor is left, standing firmly in the distance.

Looking at the friar who was only half ancestor's peak strength at present, the Emperor didn't want to, and directly stretched out his hand to kill.

However, the falling palm was hard to score half an inch at the next moment.

The emperor's eyes coagulated, and a great sense of terror surged up.

A dark white bone dragon claw suddenly grasped the palm gang that ate the emperor, and then directly tore it to pieces.

Every piece of moriran white bone seems to have a giant white bone dragon the size of a star field, which has been occupied by the Dragon Emperor around the river.

The eyes like the sun burst with majestic light.

Linhe Dragon Emperor's face was calm, and his clear eyes were gradually turbid.

Incarnate the original life of red gold ZuLong, one gold and one bone two giant dragons, turn into the last line of defense, and die here.

The earliest ancestor of the dragon clan, the Dragon Emperor, and the Dragon Emperor, both fell into foreign battlefields.

Devouring the emperor, the virtual God was injured, and the virtual universe army was wiped out nearly 800000.

Boundless corpses will become the void of nothingness again, and countless divine blood and magic weapon fragments converge into a winding river.

This war of havoc is far from stopping. No one knows when it will end, but it will end with the complete destruction of one side of the universe.