The deity of the prehistoric arrives

Chapter 315 Dividing the Booty
When the Zijin Shenlong attacked, the emperor did not sit idle, and combined his hands with eleven strands of mysterious light, finally forming a devouring force, which continuously gathered from him.

One world after another gathered behind him, and under this force, it turned into nothingness and became the nourishment for the emperor to complete himself.

Under his control, the devouring power flashed a misty light, and the big man suddenly felt as if he had come to a silent world. This world revealed an aura of eternal silence, as if this was the last place for all living beings. destination.

Gradually, the big man's eyes became dazed, his power of primordial spirit became more and more dull, and even his thinking tended to become static.

The breath of life keeps disappearing, as if it is about to enter the end of life, the body begins to rot, exuding the breath of the five decays of heaven and man, and is walking towards the ruins step by step.

"Uh...! It's dangerous."

Suddenly feeling a sharp pain, the big man who woke up let out a sigh. It turned out that it was the magic knife in his hand just now.

And when he was connected with the Demon Sword Primordial Spirit, of course there would be a tingling feeling. After realizing it at this time, even with his current state of mind, he couldn't bear it.

"I didn't expect him to directly refine his own world into a law field, which can change continuously with his control, and people will fall into it unconsciously. It's a terrifying idea."

The big man was horrified to find that most of his vitality had been lost. If it was a little later, he would probably perish.

"Die to Uncle Long, woohoo!" At this moment, a dragon whistle resounded through the nine heavens, and a purple figure was continuously enlarged in his eyes, and a flash of determination flashed in the big man's eyes.

With some heartache, he took out some Houtian Lingbao from his hand, then looked at the two people who were about to attack in front of him, laughed maniacally, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and shouted coldly.

"If you don't let me have a good time, then you don't want to have a good time either, blow me up."

"Hey, Brother Huang, get back quickly, this old brat is about to blow himself up, I'm going to fuck him!"

The Zijin Shenlong, who was closest to the big man, saw the big man's behavior through the power of Yuanshen, and his long eyes stared out.

Rumble!
Crack... Crack!

He hurriedly reminded the emperor behind him, but he hadn't finished speaking, it was a pity that it was too late, a terrifying sound of explosion shattered the space, earth, water, fire and wind kept gushing out.

The realm of law formed by the emperor was completely shattered, and he suffered backlash because of this. His figure retreated rapidly, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood. His spirit was depressed for a while, and his body was full of countless cracks like a piece of exquisite porcelain.

The Zijin Shenlong who is not far away is not much better at this time. His strength has just returned to the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. Except for a little stronger defense, other things are really not good.

Under the force of this impact, the hero who was originally in high spirits seemed to collapse at this moment, and he looked at the emperor who was hiding behind him with some indignation.

He looked at him with extremely aggrieved eyes, as if he was saying, dude, you are so authentic. I treat you as a brother, but you use me as a shield.

"Well! Anyway, you are a dragon, and your defense is strong enough. This small injury is a drizzle for you!"

Sensing his gaze, Huang said with some embarrassment, as a human race, his physical strength is really not good enough, it seems that he has to find a way to hone his physical body, and he can't always use this physical shield.

"Ah!!!! I will cut your corpse into pieces, and burn your soul for hundreds of millions of years in the fire of the Nine Serenities, and let you taste the torture of the world."

After seeing that the two had only suffered some injuries, the big man's eyes shone with two gloomy lights, and he looked at one man and one dragon viciously.

"Hmph, I'll let you taste Uncle Long's Dragon Roar Nine Heavens, Crazy Dragon Cry!"

"Ow!"

Seeing that the bastard hadn't been blown to death, Zijin Shenlong took a deep breath again, and used some of the supernatural powers he had comprehended when he arrived in the wilderness. After sending out the big move, he felt weak for a while, and finally turned into a The little snake landed on the emperor's shoulder.

"The Way of the Nirvana Sword!"

At the same time, the Lingbao in the emperor's hand directly evolved into a long sword that exuded the power of Nirvana, carrying endless power of Nirvana and killing, and shot at the big man silently.

"Kill, cut the sky!"

Faced with the attacks of the two in tandem, these big men spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was absorbed by their own magic knife, and looked at the two with hatred.

With one sacrificial sacrifice, gods and ghosts will open up graves!
The scarlet magic knife carried billions of feet of light, and the laws on it were interpreted. The aura of annihilating everything collided with the attacks of the two.

But something happened that made the big man fly away. The light on the magic knife was forcibly wiped out by the power of extinction exerted by the emperor, and finally turned into nothingness and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

After obliterating this attack, he crossed countless distances unabated, and rushed to the big man with lightning speed.

"Roar!"

"Ah... ah... ah! Damn it, I'm not reconciled!"

With a dragon cry, an attack emanating from the power of extinction, hit this person directly, and in an instant, his body was torn apart and dissipated in the void.

And his primordial spirit, encircled by the sound of the dragon's chant and the power of nirvana, finally turned into nothingness after becoming a physical body again, and only a voice of unwillingness resounded between heaven and earth.

Buzz!

After the big man disappeared, there was only an immortal aura trying to escape, but before he could make a move, a giant palm covering the sky blocked the space-time.

Everything in front of him was like a static picture. When everything returned to calm, an immortal true spirit appeared in the palm of the emperor, exuding an eternal and immortal aura.

"Brother Huang, quickly take it and let me swallow it, and then it will recover!"

After seeing this ray of the immortal spirit, the purple-gold dragon, who had been on the verge of dying, instantly revived with full blood, looking at the immortal spirit in the emperor's hand with green eyes.

His expression was full of eagerness. This is a good thing. It is a great tonic. After eating it, he might be able to regain his status as a Da Luo Jinxian. If he had the cultivation base of a Da Luo Jinxian, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is today.

"Brother Long, I can't promise you this right now. I still have some use for this immortal true spirit, sorry!"

Huang directly rejected what he said, but he still had to use it to test his own results, how could he give it to him so easily?
Although he said sorry, his expression didn't change at all. Seeing all this, Zijin Shenlong greeted viciously in his heart, but he still had an expression of "I don't care".

However, this big man's magic knife was given to Zijin Shenlong by him, and according to his observation, this magic knife might have been refined by the demon ancestor's subordinates during the Dao Demon War.

Although it does not have the self-recovery ability of Xiantian Lingbao, compared with ordinary Xiantian Lingbao, it can be called a magic treasure according to its lethality!
After getting this magic knife, the depression on Zijin Shenlong's face disappeared in an instant. For him, this magic knife is more suitable for him than the Immortal True Spirit.

You must know that since he came to Honghuang, he hasn't had a better spirit treasure, and those innate spirit treasures have no destiny for him, which makes him very depressed.

He has coveted those innate spiritual treasures for a long time, and they are far, far better than those artifacts in their world.

Although it is not a Xiantian Lingbao, it is enough to make him happy that it can be compared with Xiantian Lingbao.

"Good brother, I recognize you as a brother, and you will call me in the future, hahaha!"

After finishing speaking, he flew up into the sky in an instant, and the familiar voice resounded through Nine Heavens again, and there was no sign of being injured just now. Regarding this, Huang smiled helplessly.

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(End of this chapter)