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Now I have realized that the death crisis brought by the Xianlihuo army is much more serious than the Xianyimu army.
If I continue like this, I will only die.
I want to repeat the old trick, but I am worried that the divine sense will not be able to hold on.
Being able to destroy the Xiantian Yimu army is already a gift of fate, I dare not expect too much.
Besides, I can only think of another way.
I set my sights on the Xiantian Guishui army, and now my whole body is burning, and Kunlun Snow is burning red all over.
Only Guishui can break the fire, and only Guishui can relieve the pain I am suffering now.
At that moment, I dragged my dilapidated body, which was seriously injured by the Xiantian Lihuo war giant, into the air, and plunged into the hinterland of the Xiantian Guishui army.
What I did was tantamount to fighting on two fronts, and I was undoubtedly seeking my own death.
But if I don't do this, I will die like a frog boiled in warm water and trapped in the army of innate fire.
As soon as the blazing red Kunlun Snow entered the formation of the Xiantian Guishui army, it immediately aroused endless mist.
Congenital Kuishui, cold to the bone, Guishui turns into ice, almost freezing the soul.
I just came out of the sea of fire and jumped into the ice cave again.
Withstanding the double test of fire and ice, the soul screamed in pain.
After the extreme pain, I noticed that the spirit has become much stronger.
It's like a sword master casting a sword. After heating the sword, it needs to be quenched to make the sword stronger. What the fire and ice calamity temper is my soul.
The power of the spirit makes me more calm when fighting against the evil spirit of the army.
Next, I will fight in the Xiantian Guishui army, and when the soul can no longer bear the pain of the cold ice cutting the body, I will repeat the old trick and jump into the Xiantian Lihuo army.
This cycle goes on and on, although the injury is getting worse, but my soul is getting stronger and stronger.
Finally, when I felt that my divine sense was strong enough to cast the sword of destiny again, I released the endless stream of swords to condense into huge waves, and evolved into a chaotic sea of swords to wipe out the Xiantian Lihuo army.
After destroying the Xiantian Lihuo army, my spirit became stronger and my sword energy became more powerful.
Realizing that my divine sense was running low, I stopped using the sword of destiny, and relied on the power of the sword air form itself to annihilate the Xiantian Guishui army.
In this way, the 300 million troops in the abyss of war were all wiped out by me alone. While feeling the great fear, the remaining two troops also erupted with the strongest will to fight.
The two armies of Xiantian Wutu and Xiantian Gengjin merged into one, and they took the initiative to kill me.
The endless and brutal killing began, I used all my spiritual thoughts and mental strength, survival and death only depend on the last persistence.
Ever since I became the Patriarch of Demon Dao, I have never killed millions of people like today.
Killing is the original sin, and I felt the birth of guilt deep in my soul.
At the same time, I also felt the sigh from fate.
However, not killing is not enough to stop killing. As the patriarch of the demonic way, I don't have much choice.
When Heavenly Dao destroyed the ancient Three Realms, the guilt was far heavier than mine today. He can bear it, and I believe I can also bear it.
Because I am the child of destiny, everything I do is a choice of fate.
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I don't know how long it took, and when the last war giant fell, I finally exhausted all my energy.
The mental exhaustion prevented me from drawing the sword anymore, because I lost the motivation to draw the sword.
However, not only was my divine sense not exhausted, but because of the transformation of my divine soul, it became even more endless, and every breath and thought was as solid as gold and stone.
After hundreds of refinements to become a soul, and after killing the innate five-element army, I finally forged an immortal fighting spirit.
Even though I could no longer draw my sword, I still carried Kunlun Xue to the battle between Jian Jia and the war lord.
All illusions and distractions are now gone, and time and space have stabilized.The confrontation between Jian Jia and the war lord himself has reached the last moment of life and death.
I can't draw a sword, but my powerful divine sense can deter war lords.
Now I just hope that he can be scared away by me, otherwise Jian Jia and I will be killed by him alone.
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Chapter 521 Live and Die Together
Jian Jia's combat power is in the realm of the strongest Taoist ancestor, far inferior to the war lord.
So in the beginning, what Jian Jia wanted to compete with Zhan Zhan was the formation, using the formation of the phantom thirteen gods and evil spirits against the innate five-element formation.
Everything in the world comes out of the five elements. Although the phantom demon thirteen gods and demons have countless illusions, no matter how the formation evolves, it is inseparable from its origin and cannot escape the category of the innate five elements.
For example, the entropy demon and the balrog produced by the formation belong to the fire in the five elements.Ice Demon and Snow Demon belong to water in the five elements.Earth goblins and stone goblins belong to the earth...
The advantage of the thirteen phantom demon formations is that the demon gods are ever-changing, and various magical powers emerge in an endless stream, which can confuse people's hearts and make it difficult to distinguish between true and false.
There is nothing wrong with the formation, it is just the wrong person.The war lord can see through the innate five elements with the way of the god of war, no matter how many illusions there are in Jian Jia's formation, he will see through it instantly.
In the duel with Jian Jia, the war lord himself was already in an invincible position.
Jian Jia herself knew this, she never thought about defeating the war lord, she just wanted to buy time for me.
Thankfully, she did.
When I killed the last war giant, the formation of the phantom thirteen gods shattered.Broken along with it are the four distractions of the war lord, which is the price that must be paid.
"Ridiculous phantom, your life and death are only in my mind, and now it's time to fulfill your bet." The war lord asked.
"Even if I tell you who the god of war in the world is, what can you do?" Jian Jia saw me walking towards her, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"I will kill it with my own hands and devour her godhead."
"If it was before, you still had some chances, but now you can't do it at all. The ancient god of war in the world is the current ancestor of immortality, Murong Yuanrui. It is absolutely impossible for you alone to fight against the entire immortality."
"So what about the immortal way? A mere celestial soldier and general will be the opponent of my 500 million army in the abyss. When I return to the ruins, I will lead an army to attack the immortal way and kill Murong Yuanrui."
The war lord came to the world to return to the ruins, and the way of heaven would not allow him to use force against the immortal way.But if he can conquer Guixu first, and then attack Murong Yuanrui, the way of heaven will not be involved.
Because there is Guixu as a land of metamorphosis, the war lord has taken root in the world, and has the qualifications to participate in the battle of the gods.
"With the backing of an army of 500 million in the abyss of war, you do have the qualifications to challenge the patriarch of the immortal way. But why don't you look back, where is your army?" Jian Jia asked with a faint smile.