God kills

In the central region of the secret realm

, the blood clouds in the sky have not yet dispersed, which means that the sixty-nine day thunder tribulation has not yet ended. The eight heavenly thunders all fell, but the ninth heavenly thunder refused to fall, as if waiting for something.

Under the blood cloud, Long Wuyuan lay dying in a ruin. Not far away, Dan Xuanxi was half-kneeling on the ground, with a layer of cyan scales on the surface of his skin, and his pupils were also golden.

The priest ancestor escaped, but Dan Xuanxi was not so lucky.

"Long Wuyuan, is he dead? Not dead in a word, your uncle, Lao Tzu is going to be killed by you" Dan Xuanxi complained weakly, and the ninth heavenly thunder that had not fallen for a long time just made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ahem, Brother Xuanxi, it's all this time, you still have the heart to fight"

In the ruins, Long Wuyuan's hoarse voice came.

Boom!

In the sky, thunder roared, and blood began to rain, and the ninth heavenly thunder seemed

to be coming! Are you going to die? Dan Xuanxi is not reconciled! But what can be done now, both of them are already seriously injured. And the others, all of them have turned into blood mist with the fall of the eighth heavenly thunder, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.

Desperately fighting, I finally broke through to the black seal, and now I have to face death again, and it is false to say that I am not afraid. What about the Son, who is a man, not a god, and who is afraid of death.

Long Wuyuan was also afraid, what did he change his life for? just to survive, but in the near future, everything that had been before would turn into a bubble.

"What's the matter, you gave up so quickly?" A voice came into the ears of the two of them

, Jiujing Longchuan had a weed in his mouth, his hands in his pockets, and he walked in front of Dan Xuanxi with steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

"Jiujing, you're not dead!" "Go, go, go, you're dead, you're not dead

, how can I die," Kujing Ryukawa quipped

...

Boom!

There was another muffled thunder, and the blood rain became heavier, Jiujing Longchuan helped Long Wuyuan out of the ruins, and carefully placed the other party next to Dan Xuanxi, just enough for the two to be back to back.

"The protagonists are the last to appear"

Jiujing Ryukawa spit out the weeds in his mouth, leaving the two of them with a tall back, staring calmly at the blood cloud that had formed a vortex above his head, and finally, he could be a hero again.

This moment is definitely the highlight moment of Jiujing Ryukawa, the kind that will be written into history by future generations.

A generation of Tianjiao! Jiujing Longchuan! Descending from the sky! Alone, saving the Son of Heaven and the Holy Son in fire and water, with his own strength, against the way of heaven!

It's far away, back to the text.

"Heavenly Machine! How sure are you that you can carry the thunder this day?"

Jiujing Longchuan muttered to himself, "Yicheng"

A cold voice came into Jiujing Longchuan's mind, only he could hear it, and the other two only saw Jiujing Longchuan talking to himself.

"Is it enough

?" "Are you sure the price you have to pay is also very great, is it worth it?"

Jiujing Tatsukawa was silent, and turned his head to look at the two people behind him, one was a brother from childhood to adulthood, and the other was a partner who had been born and died together.

"It's worth it!"

Boom!

The ninth thunder fell.

Jiujing

Longchuan raised his left hand, and out of nowhere, a vast ocean appeared, with turbulent waves and endless streams.

"One thought turns into mulberry field!" raised

his right hand, and a sea of fire appeared out of thin air, evaporating all the blood rain in the sky.

"Burst! Heavenly Machine!" The

ocean collided with the sea of fire, forming a whirlpool. And fire and water are not blended or mutually exclusive, as if they were one and the same.

Jiujing Longchuan was suspended in mid-air, and the ocean and the sea of fire under his feet formed a huge Taiji, the speed was too fast, and the two people below could only see two lights and shadows, one blue and one red, spinning.

"Heavenly Machine Disk?" Long

Wuyuan was shocked, it was a spiritual weapon. He has also seen a lot of rare treasures, except for Li Xuanyuan's Xuanyuan Sword is a spiritual weapon, he has never seen any other spiritual weapon, this is the second spiritual weapon he has ever seen

! Bang!

Just when the heavenly thunder was about to fall on Jiujing Longchuan's body, the Taiji under his feet instantly contracted, enveloping Jiujing Longchuan's entire body. All of a sudden, thunder, fire, and water shone all over the sky! It was indistinguishable from the thunder that day.