In the depths of Purgatory, there came the roar of the evil spirits excited to the madness, and in this dark and endless purgatory, they had become numb and mad.

Countless roars from the low end of purgatory, countless evil spirits rushed out, Yang Qiankun sleeves waved, suddenly was involved in the sleeves, golden light surged, a group of powerful evil spirits out, all of them were involved in the sleeves by Yang Qiankun.

I don’t know how long it took, and Yang Qiankun left.

The kings were already waiting outside the illusions and would lay them down.

Deep in the depths, several breaths have awakened and are slowly becoming huge.

“The Hm!”

The void was broken, and the two figures slowly appeared.

The king of Tibet holds a golden sceptre, and the green beads are spinning.

Yang Qiankun's look indifferent, countless Fa-knowing tricks are not in the illusion of the moment over the world, the king's force, the big battle will be completely laid down.

“Bombing!”

On the sky, the dark gold thunder roared, running through the void, and the fierce bombardment in the depths of the fascination, the stone peaks were broken, the earth collapsed, and a roar of horror came from the depths of the ground.

"Night King, be captured, your way, it will not work, even if you have the body of gods, you can't be the opponent of the gods, the gods who were once at the top were also beheaded, and now there is only a residual area, how can you recover the enemy?"

The road is resonating, and the whole fantasy world is drowning in thunder.

"Oh, there are people in this world who know where I come from, not simple, no wonder they can have the ability to suppress the heavenly king and the slaves of God!"The cold sound sounded through the hallucinations in the ears of the kings.

"I am in no hurry, until I will resurrect the gods, open the door of reincarnation, control all the power of this star, and go to them to avenge it, it is not too late!" 」

"This land, too, has been born, why not let go of hatred and give the world's life a way of life?"Yang Qianjun tried to convince him.

“Oh.”

"Innocent children, even if I do not avenge the gods, they will come to this land sooner or later, and it will eventually become a ruin under the feet of the gods, and you will all become their captive livestock, instead of letting that day come, you can use your life to achieve me!" 」

“I will kill the gods to avenge you!”

“It is thorny.How?”

“The unscrupary!”The Queen is angry!

White hair danced wildly at this moment, Yang Qiankun shook his head helplessly, "That today, you can only kill your town at any cost!"

Did the town kill me?So many years of planning, can you say that the town is killing the town!”He sneered, the next moment, deep in the psychedelic, there are three breaths of awakening from the ancient.

Your face eventually becomes extremely ugly at this moment.

"Wake up the three gods."

Above the heavens, with the stepping of Yang Qiankun, the big battle was completely activated, and his big hand waved again, and the nine flags of Voldemort once stood open.

"For the sake of the world's creatures, gentlemen, I am waiting for a hard fight, and when necessary, I hope that you can make enlightenment!"

Lifting the thunder, toward the depths of the illusion of the deep suppression, the top of the void, the sleeves, countless grievances roared out, looking at the world, laughing.

They have been too long and have not seen the sky.

“This is the Night King?”It is so powerful that it is so powerful that all beings in the world can join hands against you, what kind of honor is that?”

"It's a pity, such a guy, can't let him exist, the king of destruction, only me!"

"No, no, no, if this guy destroys the world, after the labor cycle, where to destroy it?"

"No, no, if this guy destroys the world, we don't even have the qualifications to reincarnate!"

“Yes, that’s right, so we have to kill this!”

On the sky, countless evil spirits are talking about, excited, and powerful spirits fluctuate, so that the kings also tremble, there is no purgatory, and how many horrors are suppressed, and no one knows.

Are these the kings of today?It’s too weak, how can you protect the underworld?”

Under the illusion, the night king's eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

“Looks like you’re still ready!”The cold face, the cold blue pupils, the burning white flame, the body temperature like ice, in the endless thunder.

The Queen of the Elves' jade fingers was light, a powerful fluctuation swept out of her sleeves, the golden light surged, and the night king's face condensed again.

"It's a pity that this god of light's remnant, he didn't get it done."

“drink!”

The low roar, ringing over the sky.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

And the groaning, and the utterance of the fascination below.

Blow up!

A shock of heaven, the earth shaking the mountains, the earth trembled for it, and a tall god swept over the void and killed Yang Qiankun.

Hm!

The eyes have become completely dark, blended with this cold color, endlessly swelling from their bodies, and the remnant of the light god still retains a consciousness.

“Swear by my soul to sacrifice my blood!”

“Strike my blood and sacrifice my soul!”

“Gentlemen, today, if this battle is won, I will wait for the name of the world.”

“Fight with me!”

The overbearing voice, the low and throiling, the burning blood, the burning fire, the blood flowing, his strength is climbing.

In the loud howl, the evil spirits were so excited that they were frantically rushing to Yang Qian's mind.

There is a spiritual baby, incomplete, but it has boundless power, manipulating the sea of knowledge, controlling all evil spirits.

The dark eyes, finally with the entry of the evil spirit, slowly become scarlet, endless gloom and anger, in this moment.

“Ah!”

Angry, Yang Qiankun was roaring, the spirit seemed to burst, and the green barn covered the entire forehead.

“The war!”

Blow up!

A fist, bombarded the chaos, was poured into the spirit of the god, a punch, with Yang Qiankun hard together, the void was broken by a fist, ten miles round, are razed to the ground under this fist.

The rushing space is flowing, if the water of the Yellow River comes up in the sky, between the rushing, the waves fly everything.

The kings were swept by the storm, and as strong as they were, they were still forced to retreat.

"It's terrible!This is God’s power!”

The kings took a cold breath, which was only a divine body, and the power of this divine body was only revived a little.

Countless evil spirits added, Yang Qiankun has now been completely transformed into scarlet blood shadow, full of boundless gloom.

The old face, almost twisted, the spiritual platform, a little golden surging, separated the rest of the evil spirit from its own soul, not by its erosion, a wisp of Buddha voice in the mind, so that it remained rational and sober.

“Fighting!”

He evolved the celestial avenue to kill forward, between the fists, thunder, dozens of miles of the sky was submerged, the illusion of the psychedelic world completely reduced to the ruins of chaos.

(End of this chapter)