Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 1100: The King of White Clothes fights the ultimate disaster, the doomsday 4 apocalypse!

   rumbling!

   Heaven and earth seem to have returned to chaos, and all matter seems to be broken up to the original.

   This is an amazing sight, which represents the big encounter of the strongest.

   What emptiness is broken, in front of this kind of confrontation, it is pediatrics.

   At this moment, the frontier war has stopped temporarily.

   There is a tacit understanding between the powerhouses of the two circles.

   The war on their side cannot end in a moment.

   And the only thing that can really fix the situation of the two worlds is the ultimate disaster.

   If the ultimate misfortune really recovers, walk out of the skyless dark world.

   That fairyland will usher in a catastrophe of life and death.

   To say nothing, a few immortal realms have to be destroyed, hundreds of millions of people will be bloodied, and many immortal forces will be destroyed.

   And if the ultimate misfortune can be sealed or slumbered again, the calamity of the fairyland will be temporarily relieved.

   As for the ultimate disaster?

   Even the creatures of the fairyland dare not imagine this way.

   under the attention of countless creatures.

   in the area that was beaten into chaos.

   There was a muffled hum.

   Jun Wuhui's figure emerged, was shaken back, his chest was shaken, and his whole body was wiped out a lot.

   There is a ray of blood flowing down the corner of his lips.

   "Father!"

   Jun Xiaoyao's pupils shook.

   "No problem, happy, you leave first."

   Jun has no regrets and wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, his spine is still straight!

"how can that be?"

   Seeing this scene, the foreign kings of the border and wilderness were all stunned.

   They thought that Jun Wuhui would be killed by the ultimate misfortune.

   After all, it is as powerful as a **** and evil thoughts, and they are all annihilated by the ultimate evil three fingers.

   No matter how strong Jun Wugui is, it is just one of the three avatars.

   Even this clone has the same combat power as the deity.

   In addition, the most important thing is the realm of Jun Wugui.

   He didn't take that step!

   This is the creepy place!

   The strength of Jun Wu Regret really cannot be measured by the realm.

  He is also an existence beyond common sense.

   "This person is really an evildoer, no wonder he can be the king in white, at the border of Yongzhen."

   "Yes, there are millions of heroes in the fairyland, and only the king of God keeps his name."

   Even if they are on the opposing side, some immortal kings are sighing.

   Jun has no regrets, he is indeed a headache, hate, but he has to admire the opponent.

   "Can Lord God King stop it?" Some gatekeepers were worried.

   "Believe in the King of God, he is the patron saint of our fairyland!" Fourth Master Scar screamed.

   He has a firm belief in his heart.

   His benefactor, Jun Wugui, is invincible and undefeated!

   "My gentleman, a young hero from the ancient times, can only follow that person's footsteps and even surpass..."

   The hidden emperor of the Jun family, Jun Shenyu, was also muttering to himself.

   Although he and the monarch’s lineage are both called the Great Emperor.

   But he knew that the strength of that person was far beyond the realm of the emperor.

   There is no sky in the dark world.

   The monarch has no regrets and moves in white clothes, surrounded by three thousand gods, and sings in Sanskrit.

   He is like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to the desperate world.

   "Father, I won't leave."

   Jun Xiaoyao's tone is very firm.

  He is not the kind of person who is inspiring.

   But now, Jun Xiaoyao feels that he should stay here.

   "Besides, the child and the ultimate misfortune, there is a bet on who can have the last laugh."

   Jun Xiaoyao is also quite free and easy, life and death are not in his eyes!

"you…"

   Jun Wu regrets silently, and then smiles.

  He is proud of Jun Xiaoyao.

   Even if he died, the Jun family could still have the hope of Jun Xiaoyao.

   Jun Xiaoyao is there, the Jun family will not be destroyed.

   "You are indeed beyond my expectations."

   The ultimate misfortune seemed a bit unexpected, and Jun Wugui was able to block him.

   "How many people have been able to fight bad luck throughout the ages?"

   "I have no regrets for having this battle, no regrets!"

   Jun has no regrets and smiles freely.

   With the unicorn Jun Xiaoyao here, he can also give it a go and have a good fight!

   God King Regeneration Technique!

   Jun Wugui is shining all over, branded with runes, glowing.

   This is the restoration technique of the God King's body, as long as the origin has not been injured, it can be restored instantly.

   is the same as the immortality technique obtained by Jun Xiaoyao in the book of life.

   Only a few moments ago, Jun Wugui's internal injuries recovered.

   He crossed the sky, slid directly in front of the ultimate evil, and printed it out!

   God King Fallen Immortal Seal!

  The **** king in white clothes, showing his grace and appearance, a battle of misfortune!

   This scene is deeply imprinted in the hands of countless immortal creatures in the border wilderness.

   Many women were even more stunned.

   Jun has no regrets, Jun Xiaoyao, the father and son, is really enough to surprise the world!

   Throughout the ages, how many heroes can there be?

boom!

   In the void, the big bust broke out again!

   In the face of this ultimate disaster that can bring despair to everyone, Jun Wugui did not hesitate or flinch.

   "Are you his father? The fearless courage of the ignorant is from the same source."

   In the face of the murdered Jun Wugui, the ultimate misfortune looked indifferent.

   His whole body, black blood condensed into a shield, printed with black runes.

   The seal of Jun Wu Regret did not break the black blood shield.

   The ultimate misfortune continued to point out.

  He doesn't have any magic tricks.

  Perhaps, in his realm, unless it is a real world-destroying forbidden move, otherwise all magical moves are superfluous.

   Simple, one finger, one palm, and one punch is the supreme move.

   This is the ultimate disaster that brings endless fear and pollution to the world!

   Invincible existence!

   even the battle with the white **** king, in the eyes of the ultimate misfortune.

   is nothing more than a game of cat and mouse.

   Facing an almost desperate battle, there was no trace of depression in Jun Wuhui's eyes.

   "The ruling of the gods, the seal of the fallen god!"

   Three thousand gods sitting cross-legged in the kingdom of three thousand gods, at this moment, they will be punished at the same time!

   This is the ruling of the gods, with unparalleled power.

   Three thousand supernatural power blessings, turned into a seal of fallen god!

   The void was crushed, and the avenue was wiped out under this seal!

boom!

   The black blood shield was shaking violently.

   "It's all useless work."

   "The black tide will annihilate the world, and the real black disaster will come."

   "I am one of the four apocalyptic revelations of the last days, and will first bring disaster and despair to the world. Your resistance, mantis arm as a car!"

  Ultimate misfortune, indifferent from beginning to end, the magic sound reverberates forever, bringing people endless despair.

   Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed a dark light.

   He heard a key message from the mouth of the ultimate disaster.

  The four apocalypses of the last days!

   Regarding this, Jun Xiaoyao thought of an allusion from the Bible in his previous life.

   When the disaster of extinction comes, the four horsemen of the apocalypse will come, bringing the world's final destruction.

   The four horsemen represent war, famine, plague, and death respectively.

   Of course, that is the story recorded in the Bible in the past life.

   But now, the four apocalypses in the mouth of the ultimate misfortune make Jun Xiaoyao not help but think of this.

   "Black blood pollutes the endless world, and the contaminated creatures will fall into madness."

   "Doesn't this correspond to the plague in the Four Great Apocalypses?"

   Jun Xiaoyao thought of this.

   felt a chill in my heart.

   Is it possible that in this world, there are taboos like the ultimate misfortune, and there are three others?

   This reminded Jun Xiaoyao of the great horrors in the world.

  The source, the Great Calamity of the Era, the mysterious sea, the existence buried in the burial world, and the dark turmoil, etc...

   It seems that behind all these calamities, there are the shadows of the four apocalypses of the last days.

   They are the promoters of the Great Tribulation of the Era.

   What kind of existence are the four great apocalypses? Was it created by an unimaginable existence, or was it the source of spontaneous destruction?

   "The water in this world is too deep."

   Jun Xiaoyao feels a little heavy.

   But this also motivates him, he needs to be more powerful.

   At the edge of the wilderness, many immortal creatures saw the scene in the light curtain, and their eyes were darkened.

   "What should I do, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the Lord God King can't break the defense of evil."

   "Yes, Lord God King is already strong enough, but the opponent is the ultimate disaster!"

  I can't even break the defense, which makes people feel too desperate.

   Changing to someone else, even the emperor, facing this situation, will be powerless and helpless.

   And Jun has no regrets, his expression is firm, his eyes twinkling.

   He continues to shoot, and his fighting spirit is undiminished!

   "Stupidity."

  Ultimately, his tone of misfortune is indifferent.

boom!

   was another shock that shattered the world.

   Jun Wu regret was shaken back again.

   This time, he spat out a mouthful of blood and dyed his white clothes red.

   "My Lord God King!"

   At the border, countless people's hearts twitched, and the fourth master Scar was shouting, his old eyes trembling.

   "No regrets!" The hearts of the elders of the Jun family were also shaking.

   "Really, is there no way?"

   The cultivators of the fairyland are desperate.

   Even the faith in their hearts, Jun Wugui can't stop them, who else can save this world?

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