Chapter 5006?

Jiutian Yixuan, who still exuded the meaning of sky blue, was a little bleak at this moment, but he did not suffer any damage.

Even his chest was well preserved under the protection of Jiutian Yixuan.

But apart from the parts protected by Jiutian Yixuan, the rest of the immortal body was almost crushed into minced meat.

The blood of the gods was drained at this moment.

Jian Wushuang felt that all the power in his body was leaving, but he was still fighting!

With all his strength, he bit the Dipin pills hidden in his mouth!

In an instant, the brilliance gathered, the power that had passed, returned again, and even the immortal body quickly recovered.

Turning around slowly, Yu Yao's calm eyes showed a hint of surprise.

A mere immortal, has she actually passed her quasi-emperor luck?

In the blink of an eye, the immortal body of the immortal immortal body has recovered seven to eighty-eight, and Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at her solemnly.

"I guessed it well, you really are not an ordinary Yanxian." Yu Yao said meaningfully, "I can't see through that piece of clothing on your body."

Jian Wushuang ignored the meaning of her words, but sneered, "You don't let the living Yanxian leave, do you think your behavior is shameless? Afraid of spreading it out? Being spurned by all Yanxian?"

Yu Yao's eyes narrowed, and her complexion finally fluctuated.

"you wanna die!"

"I am indeed looking for death, but you don't deserve to kill me. When the thousands of Dayan immortals blocked their eyes without turning back, the nine rank nine Dayan immortals all gave their luck, and when you had a crooked thought, you The dirtiest one!"

"Even if you control the fate of the quasi-emperor, it's just a jumping clown."

At this moment, Jian Wushuang scolded wantonly, with extreme disdain.

As if he had been stabbed in the most painful spot, Yu Yao could no longer be calm, as before, he shot directly and fiercely!

Endless Hongmeng meaning poured out from her palm, strangling forward.

This is the luck of the emperor, the real luck of the emperor!

Looking at the rising tide,

There was a hint of bitterness in Jian Wu's eyes.

Without the help of the emperor's luck, it would be impossible to fight against the emperor's luck.

But he is still not afraid!

At this moment, he once again bears the three burdens!

The way of protection, the way of killing, and the unparalleled swordsmanship are re-blessed!

The true shadow of selflessness also appeared behind him, his hands clasped together, and compassion was revealed in his slowly opening true eyes!

The endless fortune of such a deep and like a prison has been completely opened, and it even has a place under the fortune of the emperor.

Yu Yao was shocked, the luck released by Jian Wushuang was so shocking that she couldn't ignore it.

But he is obviously just a Yanxian!

The three backs, due to their own lack of realm, were all cracked on the immortal body.

This is already the limit of Jian Wushuang. If it wasn't for the blessing of Wu Self's true shadow, I am afraid that the luck of the three paths would directly blow him up.

The shock in his eyes disappeared, and more of it was coveted.

Even though she is already a quasi-emperor, she is still a lot of luck away from that real distance.

At this moment, the luck on Jian Wushuang's body made her very moved.

He laughed loudly, with three supreme destiny, manipulating the huge selfless true shadow behind him to brazenly attack the destiny of Hongmeng!

Yu Yao smiled meaningfully, stretched out his hand a little, and suddenly hundreds of millions of strands of Hongmeng purple intent condensed into one point, with an irresistible general trend, killing Jian Wushuang!

At this moment, the height of more than 100,000,000 meters has no real shadow of me, and the cover presses forward.

But he was facing Yu Yao, the Emperor Zhun.

The offensive of the true shadow of no self could not even fall down at all, and was directly killed by that little bit of coquettish Hongmeng Purple Intent into countless fragments.

Then, it castrated unabated, and pointed to Jian Wushuang's chest.

All this happened so fast that he didn't even react at all, and was passed through.

A pain from the depths of the soul and spiritual sense made him unable to support for a moment, and he directly knelt and sat in the void.

At the position of his heart, Jiutian Yixuan's only crack came out, swaying with a purple meaning.

Hongmeng Purple means like a maggot in the tarsus, completely burned in the immortal body.

This kind of burning is enough to burn even the mind.

And this is also the moment when Jian Wushuang truly faces complete death!

The unique nature of the immortal body of immortality and immortality makes it enough for him to be resurrected even if the immortal body is completely broken.

But this is under the premise of keeping one point of divine sense.

If all the spiritual senses are destroyed, Jian Wushuang will never be resurrected!

And right now, his spiritual sense is burning.

Yu Yao saw the fatal crack in his Jiutian Yixuan, so he manipulated Hongmeng Ziyi to penetrate through his body and swallow it from the inside.

Jian Wushuang knelt and sat in the void, the fairy body showed a strange dark purple color, every meridian was burning, and then turned into ashes.

And Yu Yao also quietly came in front of him, and then shook his hand from a distance, lifting his entire figure.

"You are very good, I can't see through you anymore." She said softly, in addition to coveting, there were some incomprehensible colors in her eyes.

Jian Wushuang was speechless, and Zi Yan was frantically burning the fairy body, meridians, and spiritual sense.

The real annihilation is inevitable.

"Only when you really die can my luck and spiritual sense be truly harmonious, and I can take that step better. That's why I want to kill you all."

Yu Yao's voice carried heavy majesty, "Also, I will make good use of your luck."

Zi Yan had already burned Jian Wushuang's eyes to ashes, and the immortal body quickly wilted.

Once Divine Sense decays, he will never be able to resurrect again!

Yu Yao didn't say any more, in a breath, the three paths of luck on Jian Wushuang's body all surged out.

The red gold of the way of guardianship, the scarlet of the way of slaughter, the intangibility of the unparalleled swordsmanship, the three airs of great luck are deprived, and there is no mainstream flowing in the void.

Looking at the surging luck in front of her, Yu Yao couldn't hold back anymore, she opened her mouth slightly, and three great lucks were swallowed into her stomach.

These three Qi Lucks, even the three Rank Nine Great Evolution Immortals, cannot condense such a magnificent Qi Luck.

Because these three lucks have gone beyond the scope of Yanxian and reached some unknown realm.

But now, it was swallowed by Yuyao.

In an instant, the purple flames on her body became more vigorous, and the lines on the imperial clothing became more vivid, and it seemed that she might wake up at any time.

Without the blessing of luck, Jian Wushuang, whose spiritual sense was burnt out, has lost his voice, and his immortal body has been shattered to the extreme.

Yu Yao was very satisfied with the three supreme luck.

Looking at the immortal body that had no life in her hands, she did not destroy it again, but gently lifted it up with a force and placed it in the void at will.

Hongmeng Purple Intent quietly circulated, completely covering Jian Wushuang's immortal body.