Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 1115: The last unwillingness, curse of misfortune, the catastrophe is over!

Who would have thought that the ultimate misfortune of Wu Yishi is now reduced to such a situation.

The eyeball-like body was divided into four parts.

It was also suppressed by the bronze coffin of the Third World, to be pulled into it and completely annihilated.

In the end, I was unwilling to doom and tried my best to resist.

It was originally a cat playing a mouse.

As a result, the ultimate misfortune is now the mouse being teased.

How ironic?

"No, it's impossible..."

The face of the strongest in the foreign land is so pale that it is impossible to believe it.

The ultimate disaster of invincibility, are you going to lose?

"Go back quickly."

Some kings of the ultimate emperor have moved.

If the ultimate misfortune is completely broken, the immortality of natural disasters of the ultimate emperor will be awakened in the first place.

Then bring catastrophe to the fairyland together.

But now, the ultimate misfortune is not good.

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

This is not what foreign kings want to see.

So they want to return to another place.

But on the side of Xianyu, how could it be possible to give the foreign land this opportunity.

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

Shenyu the Great and the three emperors of the Jun Family took action.

The rest of the immortal domain's strongest players also shot, no matter what, they must hold back the footsteps of the kings of the foreign domain.

On the border, the armies of the two circles are also facing each other.

Before the ultimate misfortune was completely suppressed.

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

For a time, all eyes were on the side of Wutian Dark Realm.

In the end, what was the result of the misfortune?

Here in the dark world.

The dark universe is torn apart by the sword light of Zhuxian, and is incomplete.

Jun Xiaoyao’s ten thousand-zhang god’s body, holding the Zhuxian sword, hangs his head over the coffin of the third world.

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

It's like a combination of **** and devil.

One thought of creating the world, one thought of destroying!

Although the brilliance on the surface of the god's body is much dimmer than before.

But the rest of the force is enough to support the end of this ultimate battle.

The ultimate disaster is trying to resist the power of the third copper coffin.

It regards everything as an ant, and now, it has also experienced it.

What does life and death mean?

It's life and death, it can't dominate by itself.

"If you are an enemy of Xianyu and Jun's family, that's how it ends. Let's end it."

Jun Xiaoyao's god-spirit body, holding the Zhuxian sword, gathering energy in his whole body, once again swung his sword against the ultimate evil!

One sword out.

The world seems to be dead.

The dazzling sword of the fairy light covers everything!

This sword can break a long river of time!

Can destroy the heavens of all ages!

Puff!

The endless Zhuxian sword light continuously chopped and decomposed the ultimate evil body, even unable to resist.

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

The general situation is gone, and the ultimate misfortune is powerless!

Boom!

The third bronze coffin once again released the original and ancient mystery, and the opened corner of the coffin lid seemed to bury all the heavens in it.

Ultimate Misfortune, the fragmented eyeball body, began to be drawn into it.

It also knows that it's over.

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

"Blood sacrifice my body, curse of evil!"

The magic sound of the ultimate misfortune reverberated, and its own internal organs began to explode and burn.

The ultimate misfortune is that he sacrificed himself and exploded every inch!

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

When he heard the curse of evil, Jun Wuhui frowned slightly.

This is an absolutely terrifying blood curse, which can easily destroy some immortal families and ancient families with the blood of the emperor.

As long as one person is cursed in this way, all creatures connected with that person's blood will be cursed.

This is a vicious genocide.

It is also a kind of terrifying supernatural power that the ultimate evil body holds.

And now, the ultimate evil sacrifice itself is exploding, and it must be cursed with evil, completely destroying the Jun family!

"Who has the ability to cut off the supreme blood of my monarch family?"

Jun Xiaoyao's expression is indifferent, and the magic body of the gods once again shoots the sword.

However, in the void, endless dark runes are imprinted.

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

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

Jun Xiaoyao instantly felt that dark matter appeared in his bloodline, which would erode his bloodline and destroy it completely.

However, the blood of the Jun family is not unusual, exuding a brilliant brilliance, resisting the curse of evil.

At the same time, Jun Wugui, and all Jun's family in the marginal desert.

I immediately felt that dark matter with curse of curse appeared in my blood.

Immediately, some monks of the Jun family with a slightly lower cultivation level were pale, vomiting blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Even the strongman of the ninth-level master of the sage, his face was bloodless, his body was shaken, and he fell from mid-air.

The stronger the stronger, the stronger the resistance to the curse of evil.

The ancestors of the Jun family, as well as the ancient ancestors, just frowned, adjusting their power to suppress the darkness in the body.

The Great Emperor Shenyu said indifferently: "The curse of evil is indeed strong, and it can easily annihilate the blood of the emperor."

"But the blood of my noble family is not just as simple as the blood of the emperor."

If it is any other wild ancient family, bear the curse of the ultimate disaster.

Absolutely die immediately, no matter how many people there are, they must die and the whole clan will be annihilated.

But falling on the head of Jun's family only brought some influence, not particularly fatal.

"How is it possible..."

The ultimate misfortune is all dumbfounded.

His curse of evil, destroying the ancient family is just like playing.

But the Jun family, not many people died.

"If one of your curses can destroy my Jun family, then what qualifications does my Jun family have to stand forever!"

Jun Xiaoyao didn't worry about this curse from beginning to end.

In him, the power of God's black blood is circulating.

This curse of evil has no effect on Jun Xiaoyao personally, and can be completely ignored.

The ultimate disaster, cursed loneliness!

"Hateful...the blood of the fairy..."

The ultimate disaster is unwilling to tremble.

"Completely over..."

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

God's body, pour this sword!

Cut the misfortune!

The sword beam is shining and shining forever, as strong as a misfortune, it is also disintegrated after all, falling into disintegration.

"Although I am extinct, the true misfortune, the true darkness, will not die."

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

"The apocalypse of the doomsday is more than me!"

Ultimate evil uttered the final roar, and then all the remains were drawn into it by the third copper coffin.

In an instant~IndoMTL.com~There was a thunderous sound from the third copper coffin.

The ultimate disaster is decomposed, refined, completely shaken, and dissipated in the world.

Heaven and earth return to silence.

Everything, the dust settled.

Here is the end of the foreign disaster.

The vast expanse of the god's spiritual body is as high as ten thousand feet, and the light is dimmed to the extreme.

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

Finally, the magic body of the gods quietly returned to the universe within Jun Xiaoyao.

Only Jun Xiaoyao is left, moving in white, standing in the endless broken universe.

At this moment, the endless creatures of the two worlds are all looking at the white figure standing majestically.

Like a young king!