At this moment, Jun Wugui, the black hair on his head has turned into a bright golden color.

A mysterious golden pattern also appeared on his handsome face.

A pair of eyes like the sun and the moon in the sky turned into a deep dark golden color.

The whole person, like the awakening of an ancient god, is incomparably awe-inspiring and unparalleled in power.

This is the Absolute Beginning God King Body after the ultimate transformation!

You have no regrets, and once again skyrocketed, reaching a new limit!

Behind Jun Wuhui, three thousand divine kingdoms uttered endless Brahma chants.

At the same time, there are twelve figures, like twelve vague gods, emerging from behind him, with a supreme power that transcends everything and suppresses the world.

Sun, Moon, Brahma, Earth, Isha, Bishamon, Disha, Wind, Fire, Water, Flame, Rakshasa!

Twelve gods.

This is Jun Wugui's forbidden style of the God King, the Twelve Gods Heavenly Hunting!

At the same time, behind Jun Wugui, there are hundreds of millions of light spots emerging.

That is the belief of endless sentient beings!

"I hope Lord God King can win!"

"Lord God King, is the patron saint of my fairyland, the only savior!"

"I would like to worship the Lord God King forever, and hope that he can become the only fire in my fairyland!"

The prayers, beliefs, and aspirations of countless sentient beings have gathered to you with no regrets.

Let his strength climb to the extreme. .

An endless dim light emerged.

But in this dim light, there is a glimmer of dawn.

It was the dawn of life that belonged to hundreds of millions of sentient beings.

Ragnarok, Dawn on Earth!

You have no regrets, do your best to urge, and destroy the world!

At the same time, the four swords of Zhuxian also accompanied him, and the power of the four swords blessed him.

That breath was so strong that even the wounded Emperor Longevity, the corners of his eyes trembled indistinctly.

He is a heartless and ruthless myth, and because of the fluctuations that Ke Jun Wuhui exudes, it shows a strange color.

This time, even the Lord of the Last World's originally casual expression changed slightly.

Of course, he has no fear and no dread.

The word failure does not appear in his script.

It's just that Jun Wu regrets right now, which really surprised him.

Boom!

The Doomsday Lord reached out again and used his true power.

This proves that in his eyes, Jun Wugui is not a guinea pig that can be played around at will.

It is a person who, like the Great Emperor of No End, can threaten his existence!

Jun Wugui's golden hair fluttered, and there was a radiance in his eyes!

He opened the way with the Four Swords of Zhuxian, resisting the blood sacrifice of the Lord of the Last World.

At the same time, the twelve gods were hunted in the sky, surrounded by the eschatological lord.

The twilight of the gods, the dawn of the world, the eternal light, fell straight to the end of the world.

scoff!

Severe corrosion and burning sound emanated.

The shoulder of the Lord of the Last World was actually defeated, and the scarlet blood rained.

"court death!"

Doomsday Lord's magic sound oscillates.

The incomparably terrifying force pressed down, and Jun Wugui was shaken by the shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

But he blew himself up against the Twelve Gods Sky Hunter.

The violent waves erupted, and the Lord of the Last World was once again shaken.

Jun Wugui, backhand control the Immortal Execution Sword, a sword hangs upside down in the sky, the dazzling sword light seems to cut through eternity!

scoff!

One arm was removed by the sword light.

"You have no regrets, you..."

The Lord of the Last World is really angry.

One of his arms was cut off by the Immortal Execution Sword!

For him, although it is not an absolutely fatal injury.

But it's not very harmful, and it's very insulting.

He is the Four Apocalypse of Doomsday, the mastermind behind the world.

This kind of trauma, to him, is an absolute shame!

"Heaven and earth will be destroyed, and the world will be destroyed by blood thunder!"

The Demonic Voice of the Lord of the Last World roared wildly, and the world seemed to be split open.

The mighty blood-colored thunder rushed down.

It was a real blood mine that destroyed the world, like a waterfall frenzy.

Boom!

Jun Wugui's body appearance, although there is the brilliance of the endless god-king body, protects his figure.

But he was still shaken back.

Zhu Xian's four swords can be reversed and returned to aid, the sword light is bright, and the blood thunder is cut off.

"The power of the catastrophe of all ages is placed on this seat. Since you want to die so much, this seat will fulfill you!"

The Lord of the Last World is really angry.

This character, who didn't belong to the world-annihilation script, actually hurt him like this.

"Originally this was a great formation for blood sacrifice to the world, but now I will use it on you first!"

The broken arm of the Doomsday Lord is rapidly condensing and forming a new arm.

Moreover, he sacrificed a terrifying array.

The altar of immortality produced a change, and an incomparably scarlet beam burst out.

The beam of light fell into the void, dividing thousands of paths, as if weaving a cage, trapping Jun Wuhui in it.

This is the blood sacrifice formation!

If the Lord of the Last World is motivated with all his strength, he can even cover one immortal territory, which is the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Territory.

All the creatures wrapped in the blood sacrifice array will fall and annihilate in an instant.

All the essence of life, negative emotions, despair, etc., will be absorbed by the Lord of the Last Age.

This is his means of extermination.

At this moment, it was first used on Jun Wugui alone!

"One person, you can make this sacrifice to sacrifice blood, even if you die, you will be famous for eternity."

Seeing Jun Wugui, who was trapped in the blood sacrifice formation, the Lord of the Last World gave out a stern smile.

The power he had accumulated was also rapidly depleting.

But as long as you kill you, you have no regrets.

In that fairyland, he no longer dared to hinder his existence.

In the blood sacrifice formation, Jun Wuhui raised ten thousand radiance all over his body, resisting the refining of the blood sacrifice formation.

And outside the blood sacrifice array.

The Four Swords of Zhuxian did not fall into the formation.

They are desperately releasing the sword glow, falling on the blood sacrifice array, trying to break it open.

But in a short period of time, no one controls them, and it is obviously difficult to break open.

"This blood sacrifice formation will refine your body a little bit and refine your soul."

"Just right, let your family see how you, the tenth person in ancient and modern times, were annihilated in the hands of this seat!"

As the Lord of the Last World said, he actually took out a book.

That's his demise script.

All his plans, all calculations, all assumptions.

Including dark and turbulent designs, are recorded in it.

"Let this seat write the ending for you. The tenth person in ancient and modern times fell in the blood sacrifice battle..." The Lord of the End Times picked up the pen and was about to write it down.

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"Do not…"

In the direction of Xianyu Jun's house, Jiang Rou's heartbreaking call came from UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

Tears rolled down her face and she collapsed to the ground.

It is difficult for a man to make a home when he is in this body.

In order to cultivate, in order to protect the immortal realm, Jun Wugui has been away all year round.

Jiang Rou was willing to endure loneliness because she knew that her husband was a great hero.

But now, looking at Jun Wugui in the blood sacrifice formation, Jiang Rou's heart hurts like a knife!

"Is the strength still not enough..."

Hearing Jiang Rou's call, Jun Wuhui in the blood sacrifice formation let out a sigh.

In fact, he is already strong enough. Like Emperor Wuji, he hurt the Lord of the Last World.

This is something that ordinary emperors would not dare to think about.

but…

Jun Wuhui's talent, no matter how defiant it is, will eventually take time to cultivate.

His time is too short.

"The only thing I can do now is to buy time for Xiaoyao and everyone else..." Jun Wugui thought to himself.

Even at this time.

Jun Wugui still has no despair, no fear of death.

Just thinking about how to protect his family and children, as well as all sentient beings in the fairyland.

But right now.

A voice with extreme coldness suddenly sounded.

"Lord of the Last World, I should be missing from the world-annihilation script you wrote."

"Don't you ever think that this only loophole will turn your entire script into ashes?"

Jun Xiaoyao stepped out, with a cold face and killing intent.

He is the one who has no destiny, and is an outlier that the Lord of the Last World can never deduce!

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