The unimaginable bright torrent of faith gathered in Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual body.
Its magnificent aura shook the boundless universe. Jun Xiaoyao, at this moment, his sleeves are fluttering, and his breath is detached. He is one with the divine body, and unimaginable mysterious power emanates from his body.
That is, the breath of fate!
The priest of the source of disaster also felt this breath. He was really surprised, showing disbelief.
Unexpectedly, from Jun Xiaoyao's body, he detected the breath of fate!
How is it possible that such a young junior can possess a trace of power of destiny?
And what made the priest of disaster source tremble even more was yet to come. More than hundreds of millions of living beings were swallowed up in an instant like that.
It's been a while.
Instead, it was displayed on the basis of the blessing of the faith and will of countless sentient beings in the world.
Such a tragic little battle cost countless lives, and lost too few people.
Dare to be it.
But everything, after all, is coming to an end.
"Master of Disaster, what's the use of that?" Jun Xiaoyao said in a hot tone.
"Does he really... dare to kill me?"
The world-swallowing evil **** in front of him also opened the huge mouth with interlaced sharp teeth under his face.
That level of collision has not yet reached an unimaginable level.
Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself when he saw that scene.
Jun Fate, the man who made the origami boat, Xuanyuan Qingxiao and others surrounded him.
The twin body, at this moment, the power is fused, the power of annihilation and the power of devouring are fused.
All kinds of abnormal phenomena emerged, and the aura was hazy.
At that moment, I finally understood what Jun Fate said afterwards.
"His eldest son..."
Yes, the Lord of Disaster and the World-Swallowing Cthulhu are weak.
Of course, this is not the real river of fate, it can only be regarded as a projection at best.
Even some little emperor-level white disaster weaklings let out roars, were swallowed by the world-swallowing evil god, and became meritorious food. Because the true face revealed on the mask of the priest of the source of disaster is...
It seems that all matter will be re-existed! Emperor Basheng's face was very serious.
It just delays the time of its collapse.
"They were not my creations, and it is their honor to return to me now!" the Priest of Disaster Origin roared.
Seeing that scene, countless monks and creatures on the side of Jiehai Xiaojun felt their scalps go numb.
The world will be a disaster, Dangping!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was gushing out all the strength in his body.
Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent.
But at that moment, the priest of disaster source looked at Jun Xiaoyao. Even, it's just a special white misfortune creature.
Even the Queen Mother of the Devouring Clan is trembling at this moment.
"The Lord of Disaster, he will follow in our footsteps." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Therefore, what the Lord of Calamity and the World Swallowing Evil God are facing is Jun Xiaoyao or the Dharma Body of the gods.
Under my face, the white vortex mask is not yet full of cracks due to the impact just now.
named...
"Master of Disaster, one move determines the outcome!" "It's started, it's finally about to start..."
"As the source of the white misfortune, isn't it a bit out of class to say that kind of thing after dying?" Jun Xiaoyao asked enthusiastically.
Although I used Bian Shaxionghuan's move, the power consumed is unimaginable.
"Is that how you lost?"
Jun Xiaoyao and the spiritual body of the gods are also standing upright, and they want to kill them.
The source of disaster sacrificed to the Lord, and the World-Swallowing Cthulhu roared. Little Emperor Tianya, Yun Tianya!
"Hehe...hehe, I am the source of eternal disaster, I am the source of eternal disaster, how could I stop here!"
But the Priest of the Source of Disaster is indeed weak, even if he was so injured, I didn't directly annihilate him.
When the time comes to strike again, Jun Biansha and others will encircle and suppress them.
With the stern roar of the priest of the source of disaster.
That is not a long river of time, but more like... a long river of fate!
I know that Jun Xiaoyao is a man of destiny, possessing nothing ordinary.
Countless creatures in the Eight Little White Woes clan were all swallowed up by the World-Swallowing Evil God and dragged into their stomachs. Ring of Fate!
And in that collision.
Although I have paid a lot, there is no blood and tears, sadness and sorrow.
That was too shocking.
My visible eyes stared at Jun Xiaoyao. But the bad thing is that without the blessing of sentient beings' faith and vows, it can still be displayed.
The true face on the mask of the priest of disaster source was finally revealed behind everyone's eyes.
But all living beings in the entire world!
With unprecedented shock, amazement, unbelievable!
It was even more miserable for the Priestess before the source of disaster, his body was being separated and disintegrated.
Not to mention that move, to be lenient, it was only performed by Jun Xiaoyao and the divine body.
The spiritual body of the gods, the incomparably vast power of faith is burning.
It cannot be said that relying on Jun Xiaoyao alone, even without the divine body, it would be absolutely difficult to perform that move.
Even after a tragic skirmish, there are still many white misfortune creatures remaining.
"That···..."
But at this moment, the Ba clan, the Che clan, and the E clan.
That powerful and boundless power of faith is actually starting to be consumed at an astonishing speed at this moment.
The source of disaster priest, the mask under the face, there are fewer cracks.
The priest of the source of disaster is still a death. The small army of the white disaster group is so small in number.
The Baihuo army, which was originally confronting the Jiehai army, was immediately emptied!
But I also thought that Jun Xiaoyao's method could be so weak that he could beat the source of the white disaster like that.
The hazy river of fate was connected end to end, as if it had turned into a ring, enveloping the priest of the source of disaster and the evil **** of devouring the world.
Such a small army of white disasters was swallowed up by the world-swallowing evil **** just like that.
As for Emperor Basheng, his expression also changed. But also scary enough.
Among them are even the creatures of the Emperor's Realm!
Everyone's eyes, but at that moment, Qi Qi changed color.
At this moment, it was completely shattered, and pieces fell to the top. And before devouring the small army of white misfortunes.
But all of its dark power was given by the priest of the source of disaster, so there is no way to stop it at this moment.
Although sentient beings are great, if they split up, they can overturn the world and turn the world around!
"how come···..."
If the priest of the source of disaster is defeated, then I will be safe.
"The ultimate calamity, the dark truth of the Lord of the End Times, all fell into the hands of you, Xiaoyao."
In the Abyss of Eternal Darkness, in Bian Shaxiong's ring, the bodies of the priest of the source of disaster and the evil **** of devouring the world are continuously disintegrating.
What really scares the little elephant is not the ligers, but the ants.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, the god's dharma body was shaking, there was no Bian Weili brewing, UU reading www.uukanshu.com no force of fate flowing.
Turned into the most primitive and pure white and dark energy. I want to end the white disaster with one move!
At most, 40% of its strength will be cut off.
All the monks and creatures who saw that scene had no tears in their eyes.
So it doesn't make any sense.
The World-Swallowing Cthulhu let out a terrifying roar, its body was completely and completely covered with cracks, and its power was also slowly losing its strength.
That was the moment that decided the fate of Jie Hai.
A misty air began to flow around Jun Xiaoyao, as if turning into a long hazy river. BIqupai.
The dismembered bodies of the Lord of Disaster and the World-Swallowing Evil God stopped temporarily.
At the very beginning, the priest of the source of disaster survived the move of the ring of fate.
Suddenly, the unimaginable devouring power turned into a storm vortex and spread out.
Who would have imagined that in the end, it was Jun Xiaoyao's senior who gave me the fatal blow.
And all of that will eventually come to nothing. "here we go···..."
But my situation is also extremely bad. It means that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, but it is close.
But the move of the ring of fate is too weak. The Heaven Devouring Demon King was also roaring.
The fate of the whole world is also at this moment, hold your breath and focus.
And when the eyes of countless people gathered under the priest of the source of disaster, they wanted to know what the source of the white disaster looked like.
But that's all.
The small army on the side of the white disaster, countless white disaster creatures, were directly swept up by the storm and fell into the mouth of the world-swallowing evil god.
The move of the ring of fate, even if there is no way to directly wipe out the source of the disaster, the Chazhu Lord and the world-swallowing evil god.
The priest of disaster source just let out a hoarse smile, with a kind of reassuring kindness.
Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao displayed the essence he had comprehended from his childhood destiny art.
"I, it is possible to lose!"
Chapter end
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