Chapter 412: Kill them all and the journey to Guixu ends!

"he came!"

Kunyu roared, and a golden spear appeared in his palm.

Two old servants stood beside him, waiting seriously.

At this moment, the Dragon King of the South China Sea and the strong human man also tacitly stopped talking and looked forward.

One after another, silver-white light gates appeared between heaven and earth. These space gates reached up to the chaos and down to the earth, absorbing and exhaling endless space power.

There are four light gates in total, and four slender figures gradually become clearer from far to near inside the light gates.

Some carry golden spears on their backs, some hold silver bells on their heads, some hold green banners in their hands, and some wear Taoist swords on their waists.

As high as the sky, as thick as the earth, it is like four insurmountable mountains standing in the sky.

Four figures slowly approached each other and their bodies merged into one.

At this moment, a figure wearing a blue robe, carrying an immortal spear on his back, with a Kongming bell on his head, a Chiyun sword on his waist, and the Human Emperor Banner fluttering behind him, appeared in front of the living beings.

It is like a huge sun appearing in the world, emitting infinite light and infinite heat.

In an instant, all resistance and unwillingness gradually melted away like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

"Space, Pure Yang, All Spirits!"

"What a great one, Lord Dragon of the West Sea!!!"

Amid the murmurs, the five people's eyes were filled with despair, without any desire to live anymore.

The ending is doomed!
"Hahaha!"

The strong human man laughed loudly towards the sky.

Streams of energy and blood exploded in his body, shaking the endless void and causing the chaos to ripple.

Qi and blood are burning, the soul is overdrawn, and the Dao fruit is being called upon unscrupulously.

Step, soar, and punch.

Infinite principles intertwined, like a blood-red beam spanning the world, crashing into the figure in the sky.

Tragic and heroic, like a moth flying into a flame.

At this moment, all previous plans were abandoned by the big man. He just wanted to throw one punch, and he could only throw one punch.

Liang Hui lowered his eyes, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"The will is still there!"

Stretch your arms forward, spread your five fingers, and press lightly.

Bang!
The blood-red fireworks bloomed between heaven and earth, brilliant and dazzling.

After the fireworks, there was only a young man standing with his hands behind his back above the sky.

Liang Hui glanced at the last four creatures on the island, his mouth curled up.

"You two should come together. It will be good to have someone to accompany you on your journey to the underworld."

"What a deep calculation, what a strong strength, Lord Dragon of the West Sea, you win."

"But it's so explosive and crazy, you can't keep winning."

The Dragon King of the South China Sea rose into the sky and transformed into a sky-blue ice dragon, charging towards the sky.

It obviously had no intention of joining forces with the demon clan again.

Now that things have come to this, death is certain, and it doesn't want to be with the demons on the road to the underworld.

The Kun fish on the rock wall looked up at the sky.

It saw the immortal dragon body being torn apart and the dragon head, as big as a star, being pierced by a fist.

The dragon's blood flowed down like a river in the sky.

"Master Qi, Master Xu, the younger generation is incompetent and has brought you into a desperate situation."

Kunyu whispered, his expression filled with apology.

"Your Highness, why do you have to do this? It's just a death."

"All of my demon clan must die!"

The hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth.

Three figures stood side by side as the dragon fell.

At the same time, jump.

boom! boom! boom!
A gigantic bird leaped high into the sky, and when it spread its wings, it was enough to cover the galaxy and block out the sun.

As it moved, it transformed into a huge dark fish, leaping forward with chaos as its sea.

The Peng bird and the big fish transformed thousands of times in an instant. The yin and yang energies kept rotating on the monster's body, and finally turned into black and white light balls, crashing into the sun.

Behind him was a blue phoenix and a swan, spreading their wings and following him, transforming into blue and gray streams of light, and together they charged towards the young man.

"Yin and Yang are one, it's worth seeing."

The young man laughed softly, and the sword at his waist made a clanging sound.

The Chiyun Dao sword was unsheathed.

A streak of red-gold sword light stretched across the sky, extremely sharp, extremely bright, and extremely gorgeous.

It seems as if all the beauty in the world is gathered on the sword light, making people intoxicated.

Liang Hui stretched out his hand, slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, looked down, and his smile became even wider.

"cut!"

The sword suddenly chopped down.

In an instant, yin and yang were torn apart, the blue phoenix's wings were broken, and the swan's head was cut off.

The entire island was covered in boundless sword light, and apart from that, there was no other color.

rub!
The Taoist sword returned to its sheath, and the red-gold sword light dissipated immediately.

The entire island was split into two and continued to break apart, about to crash.

The young man looked at the devastated land, and his aura began to change.

The vast vitality, mixed with the majesty of dragon blood, emerged again.

At the same time, the Scarlet Cloud Sword, the Immortal War Spear, the Void Bright Bell, and the Human Emperor Banner were all put away, leaving only the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell wrapped around the hair.

Threat eliminated!
From now on, the dragon clans of the four seas will have the final say over him, and the treasure houses of the three seas will also belong to him alone.

After extending his hand and absorbing five streams of energy, Liang Hui headed towards the bone bridge.

Within a few breaths, a light gate appeared in front of the bridge. He walked out of the space gate and removed the seal on the bridge.

Sitting on it, quietly watching the island crash.

Snap! Snap! Boom!

Lightning flashed, space was torn apart, and islands fell one after another, being worn away by chaos.

An hour passed.

There was no island in front of Liang Hui, only a chaotic aura with silver light.

Looking at the bone bridges scattered throughout the chaos, the young man's eyes flashed with a hint of intention.

Although the great principles contained in these bone bridges are useless to him, they are also rare treasures.

In an instant, Liang Hui took action.

Boom!

A cyan-gold dragon claw appeared out of nowhere and tried to grab the bone bridge.

But before it got close to the bone bridge, it was gradually obliterated by the silvery chaotic aura.

"Don't try. These traces left over from the epochal destruction are not something you can deal with now."

The gourd on his waist trembled, and a sound came into the young man's ears.

"Besides, these bone bridges were made by Daluo, so you can't take them."

Hearing this, Liang Hui nodded, withdrew his hand, and completely gave up the idea of ​​taking the Avenue Bone Bridge.

"Senior, you are right."

The young man turned around and walked out of the island.

He planned to go into seclusion for a period of time to sort out the energy of the strong men he had absorbed and the spoils of war.

Of course, the most important thing is to downplay your own traces.

He still needs time to become strong enough to deal with future disputes.

tower! tower! tower!
The crisp footsteps were particularly clear on the empty bone bridge.

Liang Hui's figure gradually went away until it disappeared.

On the circular island, a green light flashed and disappeared into chaos.

Go quickly towards a very far place.

In an unknown place, on a desolate star, Liang Hui sat cross-legged.

A number of Pure Yang treasures were placed aside, including rare precious medicines, strange stones containing the Pure Yang Taoism, and some related scriptures.

These items were all spoils of war he obtained after killing many powerful men.

At the same time, balls of light transformed from the energy and ancient objects were suspended in front of him.

The young man looked at the resources in front of him with deep eyes. These were enough for him to take another step forward.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed a bit of Qi, and whispered in his heart:

'Dream!'

(End of this chapter)