Chapter 122 The Pain of Life and Death

The Holy Lord holds the fist-sized energy ball in his right hand, but the power of such a small energy ball has completely torn his whole arm, and a drop of scarlet blood keeps flowing down. However, in the eyes of the Holy Lord, in the whole disordered world, there is only the huge nothing standing between heaven and earth. The dark figure and the body hidden in the depths of the dark figure.

The Holy Lord suddenly moved. He dragged the energy ball that gathered the original power of the twelve-week Tianlong vein. The cold and thin figure crossed a hundred miles in an instant, and appeared almost in an instant under the darkness that covered the sky.

The small human body is too small compared with this huge body that covers the sky and the sun. If it hadn't been for the small energy ball held in the hand of the Holy Lord to burst out a more dazzling light than the sun, coupled with the scattered and violent power fluctuations, maybe everyone would not have been at all. You will notice that the Holy Lord's body is completely negligible compared to the demon's figure.

In the cold eyes of the Holy Lord, there is only this huge barrier. As long as the body of the king's body can be completely destroyed, it can temporarily stop the arrival of the 'demon', and also remove the obstacles on the road to recovering the dragon vein of fate.

A dazzling light burst out in the darkness and hit the abdomen of the huge shadow. In an instant, the world seemed to be quiet. At this moment, the action of the Holy Lord was also extremely slowed down.

The fist-sized light ball hit the huge abdomen of the dark figure without fancy, and a violent wind swept away in an instant, while the dark, almost completely solid figure sank in an instant. The dark power and the fist-sized energy ball resisted each other, and neither of them let the other.

The dark hair of the Holy Lord danced in the violent wind, and the pale face like a dead body was also completely distorted in the power of madness.

"Break!"

In the process of confronting each other, the Holy Lord suddenly shouted a 'broken', and with the angry shout of the Holy Lord, the small, fist-sized energy ball became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel. The dark and almost solid dark figure suddenly broke silently.

And the whole right arm of the Holy Lord at this moment was full of bloody and ferocious cracks. In front of his palm, the fist-sized energy ball suddenly broke out, and a dazzling energy beam of light directly broke through the dark figure and penetrated through it in an instant.

And in the void passed by this energy beam of light, it was Jun Lintian's body quietly floating in the dark figure. The beam of light scratched the void, and Jun Lintian's whole chest was also pierced in an instant. Not only that, the unimaginable power contained in the beam of light broke through Jun Lintian's chest at the moment. Between. It completely shattered the body of the sky level.

At this moment, the huge dark shadow that covered the sky and the sun trembled violently, and the body was almost completely condensed. At this moment, there was a phantom, and there were faint signs of collapse.

A roar of anger came from the endless darkness. This terrible roar contained unimaginable anger, and anyone who heard this angry roar couldn't help softening their legs and fainting in this endless pressure, showing signs of complete collapse.

The figure of the Holy Lord flew in the power of madness, but while the figure of the Holy Lord was thrown, he saw the river of fate flowing in the deepest part of the void.

This end of the river of fate connects the future, and that end connects the past. At the same time, the Holy Lord is still in the river of fate and feels a terrible dragon power. It is the first week of the dragon vein, the breath of the dragon vein of fate, but now, I don't know what's going on, the power and breath of the dragon of fate don't seem to wake up. It It just exists between heaven and earth in the form of a river of fate.

The dark figure is no longer so condensed. In the horrible roar, there is also unspeakable anger, but the world is more and more full of anger. The dark figure becomes more and more dim, as if there is an irresistible attraction in the endless darkness, constantly pulling the The 'demon' once again went deep into the dark abyss.

It seems that all this should come to an end. The soul of the king's land has completely died out, and the awakening of the consciousness of the 'demon' has also been completely stopped by the Holy Lord. It seems that there is no longer any unimaginable threat between heaven and earth.

"Everything is over!"

The people of Yantian Holy Land couldn't help praying like this, but they felt that maybe at the end of the battle, suddenly in this chaotic void, the dark-covered edge, a violent space fluctuation appeared in everyone's perception.

Many people focus their eyes on the space fluctuation of the void almost at the same time.

The already disordered void suddenly came out of a magnificent figure from the darkness. At the moment when the figure of this middle-aged man stood between heaven and earth, in the perception of everyone, it seemed that the sky had been trampled under his feet, the pressure that could not be seen directly, the trembling pressure, everything made Countless people trembled with fear.

Behind this majestic man, the figures of the two women gradually came out of the disordered space.

One of them has a graceful temperament, and her beautiful face has a constant look. Whenever the woman looks at the great man beside her, the depths of her beautiful eyes always flow with soft and gentle love.

There was another woman who came out together. The beautiful face was enough to make countless men fall in love with it. The exquisite facial features seemed to be the most outstanding work of heaven. However, at this moment, in those beautiful eyes, there was fog, and the two lines of desperate tears quietly slid across the white cheeks and finally fell on the dark. In the void.

The slender jade hand carved by Ruo Baiyu gently held the bulging belly, but those eyes stared at the depths of darkness for a moment.

There, Jun Lintian was completely pierced, and there was no vitality at all. He quietly floated there. Jun Lintian closed his eyes tightly. The ferocious bloody blood hole, like a ruthless blade, was constantly tearing the soul of that beautiful woman.

Tears dripped, and the darkness around it was unclear whether it drifted a little or became stronger.

In a moment of silence, a soft cry suddenly echoed: "Lintian!" That was the woman's completely broken heart, choking and crying.