Supreme Killer

Destructive energy fluctuations swept across the galaxy, looking from a distance, like a vast nebula exploding, the universe is trembling.

The power of the Hongmeng Immortal King's physical explosion is peerlessly terrifying.

Xiao Fan and others were all lifted off by this violent force, and they were shocked to vomit blood.

The heads and bodies of the gods endless were exploded, and they looked extremely tragic.

The worst was the Great Wutian Demon. Even if the bronze coffin of Zhenshi resisted him at a critical moment, he was still blown away by half of his body, and all his internal organs turned into blood mist.

Then he was completely swallowed by the power of endless chaos and disappeared.

"Big Wutian Demon!"

The old man guarding the tomb yelled, his vicissitudes of life staring at the endless chaotic sea of ​​stars, his whole body trembling.

He also knew that if he wanted to kill the thirty-first clone, he must destroy the physical body of Taimo.

However, if the Taimo's body is destroyed, and the true spirit is suppressed by the thirty first clone, the Taimo will really die.

This is also the reason why the old grave guards have been hesitant.

Taimo is the hero of the ten thousand races, how can they be able to deal with Taimo?

The Big Wutian Demon also knew this, so when no one dared to do it, he stepped forward, not wanting to embarrass the old grave guards.

The old grave guards also understood this, so they didn't stop the Big Wutian Demon.

Because it's not only Taimo, they are all ready to sacrifice.

However, the death of the Taimo, they can still accept it.

But the Great Wutian Demon is the only son of the Taimo, if his son died because of this, how could they accept it?

Xiao Fan clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his nose was a little sour.

Although he also knew that in the battle against Thirty, not only people would die, but countless people would die.

But he didn't want to see that the Great Wutian Demon died here, it was too cruel.

"Ahem~"

Just as everyone was worried, a weak cough sounded, and only a broken body was seen, supporting the tarnished bronze coffin to walk out of the chaos.

"Master!"

The wild demon was full of surprises, tears filled his eyes, and the others were also very excited.

Huh!

Almost at the same time, a beam of light shot out angrily from the chaos, and took the big Wutian demon's eyebrows.

At this moment, the Great Wutian Devil's hairs stood upright, and a breath of death enveloped him.

"You dare!"

The old tomb guard screamed and disappeared into the spot instantly. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Big Wutian Demon.

He grasped the Big Wutian Demon in one hand and pushed it aside.

however!

Pouch!

Na Limang pierced through the skull of the old man at the tomb in an instant, blood splattered, and half of his head exploded directly, tragic to the extreme.

Everyone looked at the chaotic air at the same time, where a figure in white clothes slowly walked over.

Although it looks extremely peaceful, it makes people extremely frightening, with a kind of creepy feeling.

"thirty!"

The fairy light burst into Doutian's eyes, his fighting spirit was surging, and he slammed out with a Hunyuan stick in his hand.

Cang!

The Thirty First Clone unhurriedly spread out his palms, and the immortal power condensed into a peerless divine sword that stood in front of him. The violent power vented and shook the universe and stars.

Doutian's body was blasted by a powerful force, the sky was extremely pierced through his armor, and gold blood splashed.

His whole body was cracking, his whole body seemed to be exploded, his body swaying.

"You are too self-righteous."

The thirty-first clone was condescendingly overlooking the crowd, with murderous aura: "Thinking that you can deal with this immortal by destroying this old immortal body?

It's fine now. Not only do you have to die, but you can't live if you don't die. "

Before he finished his words, the thirty-first avatar prodded and grabbed it, and a stream of light flew from the chaotic air and fell into his hand.

"Senior Taimo."

Huang Mo and others yelled, their eyes flushed with blood, and they wished to swallow the thirty-first clone alive.

Thirty-first clone pinched Taimo's broken body with one hand, and his expression was extremely indifferent. With a slight force on his left hand, Taimo's body heard a crisp sound of broken bones.

"Thirty, this king will kill you." The Big Wutian devil took out a few pills and swallowed it, staggered to his feet, and was murderous.

"It's useless to say cruel words." The thirty-first clone looked indifferent, "rest assured, you will all die, you will die neatly..."

Pouch!

Before he finished speaking, the left arm of the thirty first clone suddenly flew up, along with Taimo's body.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, a figure suddenly grasped the body of Taimo, and quickly appeared in front of the big Wutian demons.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they all looked at the figure next to them.

At this moment, who made a sneak attack on the first clone of Thirty, besides Xiao Fan, who else?

"Ant, you are looking for death."

The thirty-first clone was furious. It was normal to be cut off by someone, but he was cut off by a Hunyuan Immortal King and saved the person he was going to kill. How could he not be angry?

"Thirty, it's useless to say harsh words."

Xiao Fan imitated the tone of the thirty first clone and sneered: "Who can you kill if you lose the physical body of Senior Demon?"

"Haha, kid, you did a good job and solved our problem."

The old tomb guard laughed wildly, and suddenly shot out with the wheel of the world grinding wheel.

The thirty-first clone who had lost the physical body of the Taimo, they had no fear at all.

Its strength, I'm afraid it might as well have swallowed the thirty second clone of the endless ruins clan.

From the beginning, it was not that they had no means to deal with the thirty-first clone who had controlled Taimo's body, but they could not guarantee Taimo's survival.

If not, they would have other means to deal with the Thirty First Clone even if they didn't use the back hand in the bronze coffin of the town.

"Haha, thirty, your avatar, this king is dead."

Doutian raised the Hunyuan stick and smashed it down fiercely.

The sky flashed with thunder, and the power of the immortal Dou was tumbling. Behind Dou Tian, ​​a golden phantom of ten thousand feet appeared, also holding an immortal stick, slamming down angrily.

The Thirty First Clone, who was being entangled by the old tomb guard, felt the power of destroying the world, and his face changed slightly.

call!

At this moment, the old tomb guard suddenly stepped back to the side, and the cooperation with Doutian was perfect.

boom!

The stick fell to the sky and collapsed, and the thirty-first clone was severely blown out. The sword of immortal power in his hand exploded, and his body exploded for a long time, turning into a mist in the sky.

"kill!"

The desolate demon, the gods are endless, and Zi Yu no longer hesitates, all of them beat down dogs like falling water.

Xiao Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Thirty-first clone is not truly invincible, but he has grasped everyone's weakness, making everyone unable to exert their full strength.

At the same time, he controlled the physical body of Taimo, one by one, no wonder the old man and Doutian were unable to win this battle for a long time.

But with Taimo being rescued, this battle should also be over.

"Little bastard, it's all you, this immortal killed you first."

30 The first clone was knocked into the air time and time again, suddenly, his eyes fell on Xiao Fan, all the anger burst out, and Xiao Fan was locked instantly. "Want to kill me? Come on." Xiao Fan was not afraid, but instead hooked his fingers with a defiant expression on his face.