Chapter 1600: Su Lang Beat Him to Autism in an Instant

"Ao Bing, come again!"

Su Lang stood in the corner of the dragon's nest, and the energy of his whole body was poured into the Godless Dragon Terrace with the profound meaning of annihilation in the universe, and not a trace was left!

"fire!!"

"fire!!"

"..."

Ao Bing got the power of Su Lang, and the Dragon Nest devoured the power from the outside world, so he was able to continuously blast out the twisting power!

This terrifying speed, this crazy frequency, this huge amount of twisting power.

If you are seen by an ordinary Sandu Godless Grade, you will definitely be scared and tremble!

Time passed ten breaths in a blink of an eye!

The power of the endless dragon bite was either wasted by the destruction of the sky and the earth, or absorbed by the dragon nest, or just offset by Su Lang, and finally all annihilated.

The twisting power contained in it was also completely consumed by Su Lang's four godless soldiers.

Because of too much distorting force, the normal avenue of rules of heaven and earth has been severely affected.

The number of regular visions has reached countless levels, and the terrifying power contained in them cannot be resisted even by the quasi-god-level!

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Su Lang was agitated by the colorful and mottled rule visions around him, he snorted coldly, and countless rule avenues overflowed.

This is the regular avenue of rules he has comprehended, with more than 3,900 rules and 490 avenues of rules!

soon.

Under the appeasement of Su Lang's scattered rule avenues, the rule vision between heaven and earth was quickly smoothed out.

Even the smoke and dust from the big explosion was swept away!

The space between heaven and earth is clear, like a washed mirror.

Simultaneously.

The battlefield that has experienced countless rubbings has also become clearly visible.

I saw a huge pit appear on the ground.

This pit is several light-years deep, equivalent to tens of trillions of kilometers!

The vertical and horizontal length and width have reached a light-year, nearly one hundred trillion kilometers!

Such a huge pit is enough to hold many solar systems!

And in this interstellar-scale pit, a person is suspended in mid-air, it is Lu Mingxuan.

At this time, Lu Mingxuan is no longer Godless!

He has completely lost all power, not even breath, it can be said that it is a corpse.

Supporting Lu Mingxuan was the only remaining one-trillionth of the soul source.

In fact, this trace of soul origin should also be consumed.

Even his body should not be well preserved, but should be in ashes.

However, when Lu Mingxuan found that he couldn't injure a single hair of Su Lang with his desperate blow, his worldview completely collapsed.

He was full of daze and self-doubt, and it was difficult for him to accept the fact that he was completely defeated.

At least... at least let the other party get hurt!

It's not for the whole of the tile, but for the broken jade?

That piece of jade didn't even have a crack, it's a piece of hair!

Lu Mingxuan was completely filled with horror, despair, self-doubt and other emotions.

At that moment, he was beaten to the point of autism by Su Lang!

Because he couldn't believe the facts, he wanted to confirm that it was not true, but false.

So he left a trace of the origin of his soul to confirm the final result.

Then.

Lu Mingxuan saw it.

Su Lang lightly flew above him, looking down at him condescendingly.

He had gone through such a terrifying battle, but Su Lang didn't even mess up his hair!

"Life is a dream...a nightmare!"

Lu Mingxuan murmured in his heart, his eyes were slack, the whole person completely collapsed from the inside to the outside, and even the last trace of the soul source began to dissipate.

"Want to die?"

"This is a dream!"

Su Lang smiled coldly, and the sword of light appeared in his hand, with a light stroke.

stab.

A gentle light and a different twisting power enveloped Lu Mingxuan, preventing his death.

"why?"

Lu Mingxuan's thoughts are like candles in a gust of wind, which may be annihilated at any time.

"Humph."

"Every time I make a shot, I must not come back empty-handed, and this time is the same."

"You have consumed everything now, and only a trace of soul origin is left. I have already lost a lot, okay?"

"If you dissipate even the last trace of the source of your soul, I will lose blood!"

"Lu Mingxuan, I accept this trace of your soul origin!"

The corner of Su Lang's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared.