Chapter 1392: The Final Chapter: The True King Comes to the World
"What, how is it possible? Ah...!" The "remnant" holding the decree of the real king lost his color at first, and then screamed, because his hands were burned.
Then, with a pop, his hands turned into ashes and disappeared.
He came from the No. 3 source of the miracle of returning to the true world. He can be called a great monster, and his own strength is extremely tyrannical. However, it is very miserable right now.
"Ah..." He shook his arms. After losing his palm, his forearm was also burning. It was visible to the naked eye, and black ashes fell down.
"I... Oh my god!" Beside him, even the other "remnants" from the Wonderful Scene of Guizhen were terrified, and quickly distanced themselves from him.
Even if it was the great power with 6 breaks twice—Zheng, his hair stood on end, so he stayed away decisively, because this monster should not be weaker than him.
The big demon's face was distorted, he shook his bare arms, and dropped the decree... To be precise, he passively abandoned the decree, and fled back with a pale face.
During this process, the inexplicable fire spread to the ends of his arms, he gritted his teeth, he didn't even want his shoulders, he was cruel enough to himself, and exploded from his shoulder blades, accompanied by blood and flames, he groaned, Screaming, staggering away.
It's not as simple as the part of his body being destroyed, his soul is also missing the corresponding part. Moreover, the most frightening thing is that even though he tried to recover and reshape his form and spirit, in the end he also lost some of the corresponding origin, and his Taoism directly declined!
Even if it is a true saint, it is difficult to kill, and it takes many times.
However, right now after he suffered a trauma, he has been torn apart twice, and he has almost been cut down to a single 6-break level.
His scalp is numb, what kind of method is this? There is a high probability that the No. 1 master of the extraordinary source will do it himself, otherwise how can he burn the decree of the true king?
On the spot, in the void, the dharma decree burned violently, and the virtual body of the true king burst like a bubble, and scattered like a colorful mist.
Originally all the true saints were palpitating, even trembling, and were suppressed by the decree of the real king's domain, but the incident suddenly turned, and now the decree was suddenly destroyed by an inexplicable external force, and burned as ordinary paper.
Between the heavens and the earth, the texture of the Real King's domain and the rhyme of Taoism, like the ocean breaking its embankment, collapsed, and then collapsed abruptly. There was an unpredictable mighty force stirring all this, breaking through the decree and burning it.
"My God!"
"There is a real king coming to the world and making a move!"
Many strong men finally came to their senses and couldn't help whispering that when the decree full of endless coercion was easily torn apart and ignited, it caused huge waves.
At this moment, all the saints are bowing down, their hearts are surging, they are all longing, so what if they step into this field by themselves? This is the supreme giant.
Generally speaking, the true king is the master of a transcendent source!
Obviously, the decree was not written casually by the real king, leaving his spiritual imprint, which is equivalent to officially "stamping" with the primordial spirit, with the unpredictable real king's aura.
Otherwise, it's okay to write thousands of decrees at random?
Everyone heard it. In the time and space of the past, present, and future, there was a cold snort, which was the killing intent when the seal of the true king was burned.
However, it was useless, the mysterious true king's methods were tough and destructive, as if there were two eyes flashing across the void, and it seemed that two true king swords were shining, shattering and burning everything.
"How is it possible, that is my king's decree, and it just turned into ashes like this?" The big demon who lost his arms trembled there, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling.
In the 36th heaven, the core member of the hot-blooded elderly group——, said, "It really looks like a... eunuch."
Although he didn't show up, the words came clearly. Originally, people were shocked, but when they heard his comment, they were stunned and couldn't help grinning.
In an instant, in the entire world, everyone's eyes turned to one direction.
Just now, the big demon held the decree in both hands, and he looked like ordering the saints, not to mention, it really had such a taste.
"Pretty like it!" Ge stared at the "relic" who had lost both arms, and evaluated seriously.
Even in such a serious occasion, many strong people showed strange colors, the atmosphere was quite weird, and Shou, Shi and the others laughed unabashedly.
The big monster from No. 3 Return to the True Wonderland, whose heart and lungs were about to explode, lost both arms, and was ridiculed as a palace man, this is a naked humiliation.
The incident was not over yet, and the Dao Yun was boundless in the sky and the earth, and the moment the golden decree was burned into ashes, there was a deep roar from the No. 3 mainland.
Even though they are still separated by deep space and extremely far apart, at this moment, people all feel a sense of oppression originating from the soul.
And, at the first moment, a ball of light broke through time and space, like a condensed source of the universe. The sense of emptiness was overwhelmed.
The veteran true saints also had their hairs standing on end, it was too dangerous, they all retreated like a tide, their physical bodies could not be controlled by themselves, they shook slightly, and felt a biting chill.
"kill!"
A killing sound burst out from that ball of light, it was the dao rhyme roared out by the true king's consciousness, condensed into a symbol. It can be vaguely seen that a huge and boundless figure, uttering murderous words, launched this attack.
People were stunned, this is a one-word incantation uttered by the real king, it has such power even without moving its body, it can cut through the mythical universe.
Sha Zi slammed into the two "objects" that looked like fire and two real king swords in the void.
In fact, those were Wang Xuan's two gazes, shining in the void, provoking the killing intent of the real king on the opposite side, and offering a terrifying blow.
Clang!
The two gazes swept across the past like a sword vibrating from the Supreme King. Amidst the terrifying collision of Dao rhymes, time and space were shattered, and the past, present, and future were all reversed and reshaped.
The saints retreat again and again!
Because, the entire venue is being destroyed, 36 layers of heaven are collapsing, twisting, and in a trance, everything is coming to an end.
"It turned out to be the King of Sickness. You have a serious illness. Why don't you take care of it at home?" In the void, Wang Zhenwang's voice sounded more and more mysterious.
The word "kill", the mantra that condensed the true meaning of the Supreme Dao, burst into pieces, and was cut open by two eyes, completely broken.
That kind of words sounds a bit like scolding, but it is also true. Although Yang launched an attack just now, he really hasn't recovered from his injuries, and there are quite a few problems.
On the 3rd land, Yang's complexion was unprecedentedly solemn, he was sure that this should be the unknown true king who cut off the main peak of his return to true wonders last time.
"He may... recover from his illness, and he is very likely to be an intact true king!" Yang's complexion was full of evil spirits, making No. 3's local supernatural world seem to have entered the severe winter season.
However, he was also frowning, feeling the slightest pressure, why did the other party recover so quickly?
"Which real king was it in the past?" Wu Ye asked, and he decided to join forces with Yang to weigh this unknown and terrifying strongman.
The new world of mythology, the collapsed 36 heavens, the collapsed site of the supreme meeting, time is going backwards, and everything that was destroyed has been reshaped.
Even the plants and trees, such as the red maple trees and tea trees by the lakeside, are rapidly recovering and fully reproduced.
With Wang Xuan's attack, everything that was destroyed by the real king's brief confrontation was restored.
Then, he wandered out, the light of spirit shone slightly, he arrived at the No. 3 source with spiritual will, and took the initiative to meet the real king opposite.
At this level, he didn't even dispatch the boat in the mist. If the distance is not too exaggerated, he can travel directly in a free and easy way, and he can arrive quickly.
"Well, there are two true kings, besides Que Yang, there is really one more?!" Wang Xuan frowned. Sure enough, there is nothing to fear here, because there is a new true king to help.
In an instant, he left behind a phantom-transformed body on the 36th floor, while his real physical body was blurred, resonating with the spiritual will to go to the No. 3 land, just like two sides of one body of Tao, realizing some kind of unpredictable entanglement.
In an instant, when his spirit resonated with his physical body, he appeared on the No. 3 mainland as a whole. This way of traveling is terrifying.
Wang Xuan was in the thick fog, and he didn't avoid the two real kings, but took a direct step towards No. 3's core, the return to the real wonderland.
At this moment, the sound of his heavy footsteps shook Tianyu.
Whether it's the saints in the 36th layer of the New Mythology World, or the strong man in the 3rd place, they all feel flustered, their scalps are numb, the real king is coming to the world, and they are fighting!
Especially on the 3rd land, when he heard the dull and terrifying footsteps, his heart shuddered.
"He came here on his own initiative?" In Guizhen Wonderland, the tall and imposing real king——Wu showed surprise, and his face became serious.
Wang Xuan's expression was indifferent, and the fog that spread out from him was boundless, even the real king could hardly pry into the deepest secrets.
He approached the core of the No. 3 source from a high altitude, and then stepped through the sky and descended downward.
"A lot of courage!"
"How dare one person face the two of us?"
Yang and Wu spoke at the same time, and the two great true kings emitted monstrous runes, which were the fragments of the avenue boiling, and the light of rules soaring into the sky.
At this moment, time and space seemed to be in chaos in No. 3's local extraordinary world. All the saints were afraid, and all fled to the distance, not daring to spy around the real king's dojo.
"It's just two sick kings!" This was Wang Xuan's response, the confidence in his words, and the strength in the indifference were all evident.
He broke through the sky, and when he came down, he didn't make a special move. The texture of the royal way all over his body was densely packed, and the most original true king's collar was crushed down.
With a bang, the time and space in this world seemed to be shattered. When he stepped down with both feet, he crushed the vast and endless magnificent mountains and rivers in the wonderland of Guizhen.
You know, there is a large formation with 6 broken domains here, and every inch of mountains and rivers is protected by supreme runes, but it is still collapsing now.
Yang's expression is cold, this has come to the door of the house, how can he tolerate it? He recited the mantra, the supreme magic method, and it became a chapter in an instant.
It is like a tangible and regular trajectory, a bright real king's domain, accompanied by the phantoms of all spirits, opening their eyes together, as if appearing in an extraordinary prosperous age, blasting into the sky.
The true king——Wu, opened his mouth and let out a clear whistle, rushing out a beam of light, like a river that disperses the past, the present, and the future, stirring up terrifying waves, hitting the sky, and everything can be smashed into dust.
Wang Xuan's face was indifferent, one step was like stepping out of an era, wading across the great lake of time, stepping across the avenue and river, and stomping down with both feet.
The sky collapsed, the sea of time evaporated, and after the meeting of the three true kings, there was a fierce confrontation in the field of Dao Yun.