The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 1567: Last bit

In Promise.

The world of Styx became more and more perfect, and gradually, the Three Thousand Heavenly Dao had been formed, a true new world imitating the First World.

"boom!"

In the world of Styx. There was a loud noise in Da Shi Zun Ming Ge.

The consciousness of the tomb ghost fire collapsed, but the consciousness of Da Shizun has returned to its place.

"Hahahahahaha!"

The sound of laughter sounded from the fate.

Da Shizun instantly understood the cause and effect from the shattered consciousness of the ghost fire of the tomb.

There was a wave of excitement and a wave of excitement in the laughter, even if it was previously controlled by the grave fairy king, it could not stop the happiness at this moment.

"Okay, okay, okay, ancestor Styx, you are born in the descendants, it is the blessing of the common people, the world of Styx is born, the common people are saved, I am used by you to perfect the world, I do not blame you, I congratulate you, Even if the fate is broken, what about it? The big deal is to re-emerge, as long as your Styx world is perfect, I will sleep for another, ten, and a hundred years. I will be willing, hahahahaha!" The voice is very hearty.

At this moment, the general trend of respecting life style is more in line with the new world.

The power in the fate quickly squeezed the final perfection of the world of Styx.

"Om!"

A red light slowly emerged from the Styx world, followed by orange light, then yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple light, and rays of light appeared in the Styx world, and the entire Styx world became more and more vibrant.

victory is in sight. The colorful light gushes out, and a new world will be born.

But not far from the world of Styx, it is the mighty Heihe.

In Heihe, ten thousand Styx ancestors fought their lives.

At the moment of fate, the nails of both hands turned into ten long knives, and the long knives slashed across, and a Styx clone instantly shattered.

But here, the avatar of Styx seems to be immortal. It was just destroyed and reborn under the condensation of Heihe in a blink of an eye.

Endless life, ten thousand Styx, fierce and invincible.

The fate was enclosed in the center, and the double swords of Abi and Yuantu turned into two black dragons to rush towards the fate.

"Roar!" Fate Shu roared angrily.

With a sharp stroke of the armour sword in his hand.

"Moan!"

Ten Styx clones were instantly smashed, and the fierce Jiadao cut Heihe out of five holes.

"Wow!"

Soon, the new river filled the hole again.

Not far away, Ancestor Styx's face showed an anxious expression.

I had already fought against Mingshu just now, he was the pinnacle of the eighteenth heaven, but in front of Mingshu, he still lost.

Fate is too powerful.

Now, only the fourth and tenth magical powers can be used to trap the fate here.

One by one, Styx clones took turns to die.

From the back, Styx can see the world he has built, and it's about to be completed, soon. It's ready soon.

Stygian's heart is full of tension, must be delayed until completion, must be delayed.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar from Fate's instinct, two zombie fangs uttered at the mouth, and suddenly stopped.

"Boom!"

Heavy blows hit the body again and again, but the invincible physical body made the life number unharmed, staring into the distance, as if seeing the world of Styx through Heihe.

Is the new world about to be completed?

Sixteen colored rays burst out. Sixteen?

"Roar!"

Mingshu shouted angrily. At this moment, Mingshu didn't want to play with this group of ants anymore, and had to destroy the world.

Under the huge roar, the fierce nineteenth layer of weather burst out, and the fierce air forced all the surrounding rivers away.

"No, Styx Avenue, Wanyin suppression!" The ancestor of Styx yelled.

All the avatars separated quickly, urging Heihe together.

Suddenly, the rolling force came straight to the fate.

"boom!"

The huge Heihe instantly shrank countless times and turned into the strongest crystal, bound by endless power.

Mingshu's face was fierce, and his nails suddenly retracted.

Putting out a fist, with a fierce anger, he slammed the solidified Heihe.

"boom!"

Juli is fierce, super heavy blow, instantly burst Heihe crystal open.

With one punch down, 10,000 Styx were all beaten out.

"Roar!"

One punch broke the ten thousand magic, and the fate found this body with great force.

Heihe burst into pieces, his fate was out of trouble, and he quickly stepped towards the Styx World. The powerful people in the distance were suddenly worried.

Finished?

No, it's a little bit close. At this moment, the world of Styx has already bloomed its seventeenth color.

The ancestor of Styx was naturally more anxious.

In the previous Heihe, the clones can be immortal, but when Heihe is destroyed, there is no such advantage?

But today's fate can be blocked by yourself?

"No, I can't let you destroy my world!" Ancestor Styx showed a hideous face.

"call!"

Patriarch Styx stepped forward. Thousands of avatars behind him quickly presented a pyramid shape, one by one against the back of the person in front.

Thousands of clones poured all their power into the body.

Thousands of Styx forces are united.

On the body of the ancestor Styx, among the eighteen colors, the nineteenth color appeared vaguely.

The nineteenth color is looming, and the strength of the ancestors of the Styx has risen to the peak.

"Fate, take my last punch!" Old Ancestor Styx roared with a decisive expression on his face.

With a loud roar, the fate was slightly noticed.

The body of the zombie trembled slightly, carrying a huge anger.

"Roar!"

Under the roar, the fate was punched.

Fate several weeks, nineteen colors of light blasted into the sky, and Styx’s whole body was also nineteen colors at the moment, but the last color was looming.

Regardless of the current strength of Styx, this punch almost carried all the hope of Styx, and the world behind him was about to be completed. If he couldn't stop his life, he would fall short.

"Bring it to me!" Styx roared.

Thousands of Styx hit with the same force, crashing into the invincible life.

"boom!"

Under the huge impact, the place where the two fists touched, the endless force gushed out, and the rolling magnetic field burst into all directions.

"Boom!"

Comparing the two punches, it was deadlocked for a while.

In the distance, a group of peerless powerhouses watching the battle, their hearts were raised.

Styx has a ferocious face, and Fate has a ferocious face.

They refused to let each other, and insisted on ten breaths.

"Boom!"

The outermost clone of Styx exploded and exploded.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………

One after another, the Styx clone exploded quickly.

Stygian’s strongest blow was not as good as the fate after all, the fate was too strong.

"boom!"

Under the super big explosion, all Styx clones exploded instantly.

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, only Styx was left, with blood all over his body, and his veins burst open.

"boom!"

The **** Styx instantly slammed into the outer wall of the new world.

The outer wall shook for a while, and Styx's body seemed to fall apart. Completely defeated.

Fall short?

At this moment, Styx was so injured that his whole body was shattered, and it was even difficult to move.

Fate's footsteps kept moving, and it was still moving forward.

"Om!"

The world of Styx behind him suddenly glowed with the eighteenth color.

"Eighteen colors, the world will be born with another color, and it will be completely alive, and there will be the last color!" Styx said desperately.

At this moment, Styx Avenue was shattered, 10,000 clones were all shattered, and he was even harder to move, unable to stop his life.

Is it finished?

Is it all over?

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

"I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!" Styx cried desperately.

There is only this point left, why can't it be delayed for a while?

Fate came close in a blink of an eye, looking at the entire world, suddenly put out his fist again, preparing to destroy the entire Styx world with one punch.

Fate does not allow such a world to be born and must be destroyed.

Must be destroyed!

Billowing momentum, even the ancestor of the Styx River not far away would be swept away.

But Styx still stood in front of the world with difficulty.

Styx showed a look of despair, he failed? Completely defeated?

With a wave of despair and unwillingness, Styx showed a bitter smile.

Facing the fist, Styx is ready to die with his own world.

This is my own everything, my own hope, my countless years of planning, even if it is destroyed, I must accompany it.

After the bitterness, Styx showed a smile of relief.

That punch was about to hit himself.

"Perhaps, this relief, I don't have to be so tired!" Styx said with a smile at last.

"boom!"

The fist approached, but with a huge breath of fist, he stopped in front of Styx without continuing to fight.

"Ok?"

In the distance, all the powerhouses were slightly taken aback.

Even the people who were waiting for the death of Styx also showed a dazed expression.

Why didn't Fate count anymore?

Fate and conscience discovered? Impossible, it has no conscience at all, but why did it stop?

"Om!"

The fate trembled suddenly.

The fate was fixed there, and nineteen-colored rays of light appeared all over his body. Suddenly there was a ferocious face on his face, followed by a fierceness, as if two consciousnesses were fighting for something.

But at this moment, Yan Chuan's consciousness rushed through the chaotic sea of fate and wanted to regain control of the flesh.

"It seems unrealistic to capture both bodies at the same time, so let's do all the zombie body!" Yan Chuan's voice came.

"Boom!"

The body of the zombie trembled fiercely.

"You dare!" The roar of fate came.

The body of the zombie twisted its body desperately, and gradually, on the left side of the neck of the body of the zombie, the skin suddenly tore apart.

"Boom!"

In a tearing sound, another head quickly emerged from the left side of the neck.

The body of the zombie had two heads in an instant.

"call!"

The newly emerging head exhaled a long breath, with a strong excitement in his eyes, while the other head showed a fierce and cold color, but it was looking at the world of Styx faster.

Once again, his right fist hit the Styx world with one punch.

"Don't think about it!" Yan Chuan yelled from the left head, and his left hand slammed his right fist.

"boom!"

The left and right fists collided, preventing the destruction this time.

The left hand is fighting with the right hand?

On the opposite side, the desperate Styx stared.

"Yan Chuan, Yan Chuan?" Styx could not talk.

Not only Styx, a group of peerless powerhouses in the distance showed surprise.

"How is it possible that Yan Chuan resisted the will of Fate?"

"Yan Chuan broke through the suppression of fate?"

"He resisted the fate?"

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