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boom!

The evil black fire talisman erupted, and the black fire instantly enveloped Yan Luohuang's tall palm, and in an instant, the huge left hand was refined into a fire talisman even bigger than before.

What amazed the world and even Yan Luohuang himself was that after the fire talisman erupted, the flames enveloped the entire left arm, and the third rune was quickly refined...

From fingers to palms to arms, the fire talisman became stronger each time, and the refined body parts became more important each time.

After a few more times like this, I am afraid that Yan Luohuang's ancient emperor body will be completely refined!

"What kind of fire is this?"

"Humble and weak as you, how can you control such a god of heaven?!"

Yan Luohuang roared in shock and anger, his trembling voice was full of disbelief and a trace of fear that could not be concealed.

So what about the Taikoo Emperor?

The figure behind the Gate of Destiny is the Heavenly Emperor above the Nine Heavens, the so-called "mortal fairy" realm that they want to achieve in their lifetime but cannot reach.

Of course, as the supreme being who once oppressed an era, Yan Luohuang could not be easily intimidated by the illusory aura.

What really frightened him was the terrifying consequences of the Platinum Fire Rune.

The Ancient Emperor Dao Body, which was as strong as him, was refined instantly, and the consequences became more and more serious every time, as if once it started, it would never end.

Until death!

"You think that you are the ancient emperor who is aloof, but you don't know that there are people in the nine heavens who look down on you like ants."

"In terms of realm, I am indeed not as good as you now, and this is what you are most thankful for. Otherwise, if you become the Great Emperor, all of you will not be enough for me to kill alone."

Standing proudly in the void, Chen Gou is protected by four layers of heavenly celestial spheres. The sun goddess in front of him is receiving the divine power of Emperor Yan from the gate of destiny, undergoing a mysterious and unknown transformation.

"Although Shenhuo is strong, it's a pity that it has no roots and no source, and it can't do anything to this deity!"

Yan Luohuang of the underworld would never stand still and wait for death. When the Yandi Divine Fire Talisman erupted for the third time, he began to fight back.

The five fingers of his right hand were like knives, and he slashed straight down from a high place. Immediately, a black light penetrated the sky, and a crack seemed to open the gate of the kingdom of death. A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones emerged behind the gate.

With a bang, the black blade light severed Yan Luohuang's entire left arm by the root, so although the third eruption of the divine fire talisman was violent, it failed to pass on further and refined other parts of Yan Luohuang's body.

Obviously, the shortcomings of this progressive attack method are clear at a glance.

That is, as long as the transmission process in the middle is cut off, the attack will naturally stop abruptly, and the most powerful explosion will die prematurely.

"Existence is illusion, and death is the real reproduction."

The master of Yan Luo Palace spoke softly, calm and steady, but in the calmness, he showed his murderous intentions.

I saw that the death kingdom opened by his right hand was full of yin, and one bone after another stood up, devouring all the energy in the world and transforming it into the power of death, strengthening his body.

In a blink of an eye, an army of the dead came forward in the dark mist.

The corpse soldiers are in the dark, and all horses are silent, sweeping and engulfing everything in the sky and the earth like a torrent.

"The way of fire is refined nine times, and there are thousands of good fortune!"

The voice of the gods resounded through the kingdom of the dead, the way of fire was the ultimate, and the gods of the emperor of heaven were the best.

The Sun Goddess was surrounded by Yan Emperor's sacred fire drawn from the Gate of Destiny, and then her body was refined like Yan Luohuang's arm before.

But this time what was refined was no longer a black fire talisman, but a golden pagoda, shining brightly.

And the bottom of the tower suddenly opened, aiming at Yan Luohuang's kingdom of death, and then the army of the dead in the kingdom of death was sucked in like shrimps and fishes when whales preyed on them, and finally refined in the tower.

"Thousands of good fortune..."

"This deity understands, so this is the Creation Divine Fire!"

Yan Luohuang's death pupils flashed fiercely, and he finally figured out the mystery of the divine fire of good fortune.

But it is precisely because of this that it is even more shocking and unspeakable.

In fact, it wasn't just him, even Chen Gou himself was shocked by the tyranny of Yandi Shenhuo.

The core of Good Fortune Divine Fire is undoubtedly the word "Good Fortune".

Emperor Yan, also known as Shennong, was the ancestor of the fire god, but he didn't like fighting all his life. He was benevolent and loved the people, and he was proficient in herbal medicine.

That's why his divine way of law is different from the usual way of fire, the original intention is not for burning, but for refinement and sublimation.

In the beginning, it was alchemy. Any spirit, grass, insects, and beasts could be directly refined into the corresponding elixir in the divine fire.

Later, this mystery of good fortune extended to refining talismans, refining tools, and even refining all things.

Therefore, God of Creation can not only refine Yan Luohuang's arm into a fire talisman, but also temporarily refine the Sun Goddess into a spiritual treasure of the tower.

The only difference is that the purpose of refining the Fire Talisman is to indirectly destroy Yan Luohuang, while refining the God Tower directly sublimates the combat power of the Sun Goddess, so that she has a stronger ability to deal with Yan Luohuang's vision of death in this spiritual treasure form .

In fact, Emperor Yan's divine fire has created thousands of things, and the changes are definitely not the ones that have been shown.

It's just that these types are the most suitable for the current situation. If necessary, other more suitable forms will naturally appear.

"boom!"

Although the army of the dead country was swallowed by the sacred fire pagoda, the number was too large, and some of them were not swallowed in time, and they slammed into the sacred pagoda fiercely.

The rocks pierced through the sky, and the stormy waves beat the shore.

This is the confrontation between the two great laws of the Divine Dao, shaking the heavens and the earth, exploding in the void, and collapsing.

Countless skeleton corpse soldiers were smashed, the army of the dead country suffered heavy casualties, and the sacred fire pagoda was also shaken violently by the army's impact.

The army of the dead in the country of the dead was almost wiped out. When the charge stopped, the tower also collapsed, revealing the figure of the sun goddess again.

In the end, only Yan Luohuang and Chen Gou were left facing each other.

"It's useless. If you don't enter the emperor's realm, you will be an ant after all. Even if you are lucky enough to get the power of the gods and fly into the sky, you will still be an ant."

"Come on, dedicate the essence of your life to me, and your soul will live forever in my country of death!"

Yan Luohuang's words were calm, but very cold. He stretched out his right hand, and the entire vision of the dead country shrank rapidly, and finally condensed into a strange brush in his palm.

The tip of the pen is gray and white, exuding a dead air, extremely strong.

This is the pen of the king of hell, embodied by the supreme law of the death god.

Gently swiping, it seems to have judged the fate of the common people and cut off the vitality of the living beings.

Below, and in the distance, many spectators who couldn't hold back their curiosity and agitation directly turned into dry bones, their flesh and blood were shriveled, and their souls were dead.

Driven by Yan Luohuang's arm, the gray pen tip moved forward, and in an instant, ten thousand years, the sea and yellow spring turned into hell.

The Sun Goddess bathed in Emperor Yan's sacred fire, and suddenly a piece of fire pattern flew out from her right eye, which was as hot as the sun, and instantly entangled on Yan Luo's brush, wanting to repeat the old trick to refine it.

There was a cracking sound like a broken mirror coming out of Yan Luohuang's body, and the seal on his body was released, and he forcibly restored his realm and strength to the whole body realm of the ancient emperor!

Although it was unbelievable, he also had to admit that the Sun Goddess with the blessing of Emperor Yan's divine fire made him feel an unprecedented pressure.

This was a very strange feeling, the radiance from the divine fire made him want to worship.

As the ancient emperor, the supreme being in the world, who in the world is qualified to make him bow down?

No matter how surprised, puzzled or even disbelieved, he thought everything was illusory, but he didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and had to take a huge risk to forcibly restore his realm.

Yan Luo's pen also sublimated with the recovery of his realm, and the nib of the pen was brilliant and introverted, without any sharpness.

But after the Emperor Yan's fire pattern came into contact with it, he could no longer refine it!

Not only that, but the gray nib in turn shattered the divine fire pattern.

The ancient emperor is the ancient emperor, the real God King Realm exists.

Emperor Yan's Fire Dao of Creation is definitely above Yan Luohuang's Divine Dao of Death, but Chen Gou still suffers too much in terms of realm after all, the gap is so big that even the Supreme Quasi-Emperor Dharma cannot make up for it.

At this moment, Chen Gou felt that the sharp Yan Luo pen was sharper and more terrifying than any magic weapon he had ever seen.

except for one thing...

Immortal Execution Sword Qi!

Whoosh!

The sword energy is like a river, and the sword energy breaks the river.

Sword Qi is like mountains and seas, and sword Qi destroys mountains and seas.

The sword energy is like the sky and the earth, and the sword energy is like the sky and the earth!

From now to now, in an instant, in an instant, in an instant, for ten thousand years.

With a radius of 100,000 miles, under the starry sky, between the sky and the earth, in the eyes of everyone, there is only this sword light left.

Coming along the years from eternity, cut off the time, let time stay at this moment forever, and create eternity.

A hundred years for a mortal, a thousand years for a monk, ten thousand years for a god...

Time, at this moment, lost its meaning.

Because in front of this sword energy, all living beings have only a moment, and all have only a moment for the rest of their lives.

After Chen Gou invoked the strongest ultimate move that he had hidden for a long time, he softly read four words: "The sword name is Zhu Xian!"

The sword energy pierced through the air, disillusioned inch by inch, and visions filled the sky.

There are stars falling into the sky, falling like rain, and the light left from the sky to the earth is like countless sword marks.

There are gods who talk about the Tao, and the words follow the law. Every word and sword are invisible and formless, but the sound of the sword roars and roars in the sky.

There is a long river and a falling moon, a big sun and a lonely smoke, everything in the world, every mountain, every river, every grass and every tree, all turn into swords...

Bang!

The sword energy collided with the Hades pen, and the forces belonging to two different divine principles collided violently.

Many people thought that it would be at least evenly matched. After all, Emperor Yan Luo was the ancient emperor, and his realm surpassed Chen Gou by a lot.

However, the result was ruined.

The white sword energy instantly chopped Yan Wang's pen into fine powder, and then penetrated through the palm of Yan Luohuang's right hand, and disappeared.

Then all the visions disappeared, and the earth-shattering sword intent and murderous aura also disappeared.

Just when many people thought that this sword was thunderous and rainy...

Boom!

Yan Luohuang's tall and majestic body suddenly exploded, and countless sword qi raged out from his body, completely cutting his entire body to pieces.

Flesh, flesh and bones were all reduced to powder, and then wiped out into the most primitive energy state.

Not even a single bone remains, and at the same time cut off any possibility of flesh and blood recovery.

The sword energy filled the world, and the world was as silent as death.

From the Eastern Wilderness to the Northern Wilderness, from the forbidden zone of life to the major holy places, from the ancient myriad races to the human race, all beings are shocked and stunned.

The supreme giant from the underworld, the ancient Yan Luohuang was chopped to pieces by a young man in the realm of saints.

Everything is dreamlike, it feels so unreal, but the facts are indisputable.

At this moment, this picture is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, and it will be indelible in this life.

The name of the sword is Zhuxian.

Kill the emperor with one sword.