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Chapter 1115 The final unwillingness, the curse of misfortune, and the end of the catastrophe!

Who would have thought that the ultimate calamity, which is so invincible in the world, has now been reduced to such a situation.

The eyeball-like body was divided into four petals.

It was also suppressed by the copper coffin of the third generation, and was pulled into it to be completely annihilated.

Unwilling to be reconciled to the final misfortune, he tried his best to resist.

It was originally cat and mouse.

As a result, now, the ultimate misfortune has become the mouse that was teased.

How ironic?

"No, it's impossible..."

There is an exotic peak powerhouse pale, unbelievable.

The invincible ultimate calamity, about to be defeated?

"Go back quickly."

Some of the kings of the ultimate imperial family moved.

If the ultimate calamity is completely broken, Immortal, the natural disaster of the ultimate imperial family, will be awakened immediately.

Then together they wreak havoc on the Immortal Domain.

But now, things are not looking good for Ultimate Doom.

The ancestors of their ultimate imperial clan don't know how long they will have to sleep before they wake up.

This is not what the foreign kings want to see.

So they want to return to foreign lands.

But Immortal Domain, how could it be possible to give foreign lands this chance.

"This emperor said, you can only stay here now!"

Shenyu Great Emperor and other three emperors of the Jun family took action.

The rest of the Immortal Domain peak powerhouses are also shot, no matter what, they must hold back the footsteps of the foreign kings.

And in the frontier, the armies of the two worlds are also facing each other to death.

Before the ultimate calamity was completely suppressed.

It is impossible for the Immortal Domain army to let the foreign army leave safely.

For a moment, all eyes were on the Wutian Dark Realm.

What was the outcome of the final misfortune?

Here in the dark world.

The dark universe was cut by Zhu Xian's sword light and was incomplete.

Jun Xiaoyao's ten thousand-zhang god body, holding the Zhuxian sword, hangs from the coffin of the third generation on his head.

Standing in the vast universe, the golden light is shining, and the black lines are flowing.

Like a combination of god and demon.

One thought creates the world, one thought destroys it!

Although the brilliance on the surface of the divine body is much dimmer than before.

But the remaining power is enough to support until the end of this ultimate battle.

And the ultimate calamity is trying to resist the power of the copper coffin of the third generation.

It, which regards everything as an ant, now realizes it.

What is life and death involuntary.

Its life and death cannot be controlled by itself.

"Being an enemy of the Immortal Domain and the Jun family, that's the end, let's end it."

Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual body, holding the Zhuxian sword, gathered energy all over his body, and once again swung the sword away at the ultimate disaster!

A sword comes out.

The whole world seems to be dead.

The radiant sword celestial glow overwhelms everything!

This sword can break the long river of time!

It can destroy the heavens of all ages!

Pooh!

The endless Immortal Execution sword light constantly chopped and decomposed the body of the ultimate misfortune, and he couldn't even resist.

The power of the black blood in the sky is also the power of the black blood that completely suppressed the misfortune, making it impossible to recover.

The general situation is over, and the ultimate calamity cannot be reversed!

Rumble!

The bronze coffin of the third generation released the primitive and ancient mysterious atmosphere again, and the opened corner of the coffin lid seemed to bury the heavens in it.

Ultimate Misfortune's beheaded eyeball body began to be involved.

It also knew that it was going to be over.

"Even if I die, I will never make your Jun family feel better!"

"Blood sacrifice to my body, disaster and curse!"

The magic sound of the ultimate calamity echoed, and its own physical tissue began to explode and burn.

The ultimate misfortune was to sacrifice himself and blew himself up inch by inch!

"Xiaoyao, destroy it directly!" Jun Wuhui shouted loudly.

Jun Wuhui frowned slightly when he heard the misfortune and curse.

This is an absolutely terrifying Bloodline curse, which can easily wipe out some Immortal clans with the Emperor's Bloodline, the Desolate Era Ancient Family.

As long as one person is cursed in this way, all the creatures connected to this person's bloodline will be cursed.

This is a vicious genocide.

It is also a kind of terrifying supernatural power in the body of the ultimate calamity.

But now, the ultimate misfortune sacrificed himself, and he blew himself up. He wanted to curse the misfortune and completely destroy the Jun family!

"My lord's supreme Bloodline, who has the ability to cut it off?"

Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, and the god's dharma body once again drew his sword.

However, in the void, there is an endless dark rune brand.

This is not something Jun Xiaoyao can avoid if he wants to.

Once the curse of the ultimate disaster is issued, it will directly fall on everyone in the cursed family.

Jun Xiaoyao felt in an instant that in the Bloodline in his body, there was a dark substance emerging, which was going to corrode his own Bloodline and completely destroy it.

However, the Bloodline of the Jun family is not unusual, exuding a radiant brilliance, resisting the curse of misfortune.

At the same time, Jun Wuhui, and all the Jun family members in Bianhuang.

Immediately, I felt that in the Bloodline in my body, there was a dark substance of disaster and curse emerging.

Immediately, some Jun family cultivators with slightly lower Cultivation Base were pale, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Even the Jun family powerhouse of the ninth rank of Tongsheng was pale, his body shook and fell from mid-air.

The stronger the strength, the stronger the ability to resist the curse of disaster.

The ancestors of the Jun family, as well as the ancient ancestors, just frowned and mobilized their power to suppress the darkness in their bodies.

Shenyu Great Emperor said even more indifferently: "The Curse of Misfortune is really strong, it can easily annihilate the Emperor's Bloodline."

"But my jun's bloodline is not just as simple as the emperor's bloodline."

If any other Desolate Era Ancient Family, bear the curse of ultimate doom.

Absolutely die suddenly immediately, no matter how many clansmen there are, they must all die, and the whole clan will be wiped out.

But when it fell on the Jun family, it only brought some impact, and it was not particularly fatal.

"How can it be……"

In the end, all misfortunes are ignorant.

His curse of misfortune, Desolate Era Ancient Family is just like playing.

But the Jun family, not many people died.

"If my Jun family can be destroyed with just one of your curses, then what qualifications does my Jun family have to stand for eternity!"

From the beginning to the end, Jun Xiaoyao was not worried about this curse.

In his body, there is the power of the black blood of the gods circulating.

This misfortune and curse had no effect on Jun Xiaoyao personally and could be completely ignored.

The ultimate misfortune, cursed loneliness!

"Hateful... the blood of the immortal..."

The ultimate misfortune is trembling unwillingly.

"It's over..."

Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual body, the sword edge is raised, and the endless surging power gathers.

God's Dharma Body, pour this sword!

Slash misfortune!

The sword is shining brightly, shining forever, stronger than calamity, and it will eventually disintegrate and fall into disintegration.

"Although I am destroyed, the real calamity, the real darkness, will not perish."

"When that ray of darkness returns from the source again, all generations will be buried!"

"The apocalypse of the doomsday is not limited to me!"

The ultimate misfortune uttered its final roar, and then all the remnants were engulfed in the copper coffin of the third generation.

In an instant, there was a muffled thunder-like sound from the copper coffin of the third generation.

The ultimate calamity was decomposed, refined, completely shattered, and dissipated in the world.

Heaven and earth return to silence.

Everything is settled.

The catastrophe of misfortune in foreign lands has come to an end.

The light of the vast body of the gods and spirits, which is as high as ten thousand feet, is extremely dim.

Fighting against the ultimate calamity, the energy consumption is too great, and all the power of faith is exhausted.

In the end, the god body quietly returned to Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.

Only Jun Xiaoyao was left, his white clothes fluttering, standing in the endless broken universe.

At this moment, the endless creatures in the two worlds are all looking at the tall and standing figure in white.

Like a statue, young king!

(end of this chapter)