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The figure of the Nine-Colored Goddess disappeared in the distance, and the gentle smile on Tang San's face disappeared again.

The Destruction mentioned by the two is a law enforcer in the divine world like him, one of the five great gods. He has different ideas from the God of the Sea and is a very difficult character.

The God of Destruction has always supported the expansion of the divine world, and will certainly pursue and question the God of the Sea about the sufficiently powerful being in the lower world.

One day in the God Realm is equivalent to one year in the lower world. If destruction were to happen, Tang San might not be able to monitor Douluo Continent carefully for a long time.

He looked down coldly.

Having failed in the previous two excellent opportunities, there is only one chance left. He cannot give up and must seize the time.

……

Frozen plane.

Tian Meng was lying face down on the snow, the Ice and Snow Emperors had frosty faces, but were waiting anxiously in their hearts.

Their spiritual communication with Huo Yuhao had been cut off since he was sucked into the thick fog. They could only follow Yin Lex's instructions and wait patiently.

Suddenly, the three of them paused at the same time. Tian Meng raised his head and said in surprise: "I can contact Yu Hao. Ah, old man, you are finally back."

Yin Lex's figure reappeared here, but his figure looked a little dim.

Bingdi frowned and asked, "Yin Lex, why don't you use your space magic to take us out to help Yuhao?"

Yin Lex laughed and said, "Yuhao's enemy is too powerful. He is a real god. If you go out, not only will you be of no help, but you will also become his weak spot that can be threatened."

"He is simply too powerful. It is impossible to resist him by any normal means."

Xue Di looked at his somewhat illusory figure and asked, "But judging from your appearance, Yu Hao should have escaped, but you are in a very bad condition. What happened outside just now? Did you use that secret method that can even restrain gods?"

Yin Lex was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "It was used, but it was actually useless."

"Old man, what do you mean by that... Did it work?"

"In fact, I can no longer use the Great Turtle Shell Technique."

Yin Lex's face was filled with regret: "Although the Great Turtle Shell Technique is powerful, it has an extremely harsh restriction, that is, only the inheritors of the bloodline of the God Clan are qualified to use it."

"Since I transformed myself into a half-lich undead, I have lost the qualification to use it forever."

"Even if Yuhao possesses him, he doesn't have the blood of the gods, so he can't succeed."

Tianmeng and the other two looked at Yin Lex strangely.

"Old man, if you can't use it, how can you say it's used..."

Tianmeng felt that his IQ was not enough.

Yin Laxton paused. The always kind old man actually showed a cunning smile that he had never had before: "Because, I used Yuhao's simulation to deceive him."

"Hahaha……"

……

In the West Mountain.

The blood-red light gave the entire sky a fishy smell, and two figures that blocked out the sky and the moon were erupting with astonishing soul power fluctuations in the night.

One is a dark green giant that is a thousand meters tall, and the other is a gluttonous bull that is hundreds of meters long, with dragon patterns on its body and emitting yellow light all over its body.

The two were none other than the leader of the Body Sect, Du Bu Si, and the Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao, who together resisted the owner of the blood-red light, the Death Douluo Ye Xishui.

The two level 98 Super Douluo released their vast soul power without reservation, but they still struggled to resist Ye Xishui.

The Blood Soul Demon Puppet behind Ye Xishui is much smaller than Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao, but it still has the upper hand.

"You are so poisonous that you caused the Holy Spirit Church to be swallowed up by the secret realm. Die now!"

Her voice had become insane. The dark green giant, a thousand meters tall, was being defeated by the attack of the Blood Soul Demon Puppet.

The gap between level ninety-eight and level ninety-nine is huge. Even if Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao join forces, they can only barely put up a fight.

Du Bu Si gritted his teeth and tried his best. He had to hold on for a while longer and let the younger generation of the Body Sect escape as far as possible.

After a muffled sound, Xuan Lao's incarnation as the Taotie Divine Bull was knocked hundreds of meters away by the Blood Soul Demon Puppet. With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he looked into the distance.

Yan Shaozhe has captured the mad Ma Xiaotao and is determined to bring her back to Shrek to restore her sanity.

Suddenly, Ye Xishui was shocked and stared blankly at the thick fog in the West Mountain.

She clearly felt that the restrictions she had placed on the people of the Holy Spirit Church had disappeared.

This means that almost everyone died in the Xishan Secret Realm in an instant.

"what--"

Ye Xishui let out a sharp howl towards the sky, the blood light on his body became thicker, and the huge fluctuation of soul power shook Du Bu Si and Xuan Lao away.

"Asshole! Du Bu Si, Xuan Zi, you destroyed my Holy Spirit Church, I want you to pay with blood!"

She did not hide the ferocity in her eyes.

"After I kill you, I will definitely kill all of the Benti Sect and Shrek, and make sure your souls never reincarnate."

Du Bu Si's face changed drastically: "Xuan Zi, this old woman is really crazy. If you don't want to die, stop hiding it!"

At this moment, an idea suddenly arose in Du Bu Si's mind, hoping that someone would come to support him.

It would be great if that Northland Douluo was here.

Xuan Lao shouted angrily: "Okay!"

"Master, I'm here to help you!" At this moment, the figure of Giant Fist Douluo suddenly flew to Du Bu Si's side.

Du Bu Si cursed: "Idiot, why did you come back? Didn't I tell you to take those guys and leave quickly?"

"This is not a battle you can participate in. Do you want to cause trouble for me?"

Holding the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell Destruction Storm, Giant Fist Douluo said in a deep voice: "Master, this ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shell is enough to match the full-strength attack of the Extreme Douluo."

Ye Xishui's figure in the air paused for a moment, and then he laughed crazily: "Do you think you can stop me with just a level nine fixed soul guide shell? Today, none of you will survive!"

Card--

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, accompanied by the tremor of space shattering and violent roar, a biting chill rose from the thick fog in the West Mountain and swept away all the fog.

The dazzling green light shot straight into the sky, dyeing the originally blood-red night sky back into emerald green.

Ye Xishui, Du Bu Si, Xuan Lao and Giant Fist Douluo all had eyes full of shock, and immediately used all their soul power to resist.

The strong impact caused by the explosion pushed Ye Xishui, Du Bushi and the other two back several kilometers.

"This... is this the ultimate ice attribute? Could it be that the Northland Douluo has taken action?" Du Bu Si murmured as he felt the biting chill in the air.

Such a powerful and destructive blow, the power that burst out in an instant, made him shiver.

Giant Fist Douluo's scalp also tingled. If he had accidentally detonated the Storm of Destruction in his hand, he would have been doomed.

However, Du Bushi didn't know that the power of the explosion had been weakened by multiple layers of space and was less than one percent of the original power.

The continuous western mountains were completely razed to the ground in the horrific explosion.

Large ripples and cracks appeared on the ruins, and more than a dozen figures were thrown out from the void and scattered in different directions.

Huo Yuhao was knocked to the ground by a huge force and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

A total of twenty-nine level nine fixed-type soul-guided shells broke through the barriers of space and led him to escape from the shackles of Qiankunwenqing Valley, but the huge destructive power also affected the undead demiplane.

He didn't come back through the Gate of the Dead.

Douluo Continent, Qiankun Questioning Valley, the Undead Demiplane is like a three-story building. The Qiankun Questioning Valley on the second floor was destroyed, and the Undead Demiplane on the third floor lost its support, throwing Huo Yuhao and others inside back to Douluo Continent through the space cracks.

In addition to them, there are also some undead creatures.

Skeletons, liches...they wander aimlessly driven by instinct.

Huo Yuhao lay on the ground gasping for breath, with very little soul power left in his body.

But he was laughing, and he had never felt so happy in his heart.

At this moment, a familiar miserable voice sounded in the air in front of him.

"Holy Son, why!"

It was a purple-black figure, it was Feng Ling, the deputy leader of the Holy Spirit Church.

"You're not dead yet!"

Huo Yuhao widened his eyes, unable to believe it.

That was enough destructive power to penetrate space and shake the gods! How could Feng Ling survive the explosion?

Feng Ling was extremely weak at this moment, and her condition was not much better than his.

She staggered in front of Huo Yuhao and asked again and again: "Holy Son, why!"

Huo Yuhao quickly figured out the reason.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from ashes.

Phoenix spirits with powerful bloodlines have a chance to gain such spirit skills or characteristics.

The owner of the Phoenix Martial Spirit can survive a death calamity and gain a second life through the characteristics of Nirvana.

And after Nirvana, their state will be extremely weak.

The explosion of the first level nine fixed-type soul guide shell did not kill Feng Ling directly. It was the second explosion that killed her, but she was actually reborn through the effect of Phoenix Nirvana.

Feng Ling has gone crazy. Her disheveled hair, insane mental state, and her current weak strength have made her hysterical.

She turned her attention to the undead creatures around her and limped over. She wanted to quickly recover her strength by absorbing and devouring these undead creatures.

Huo Yuhao's face turned cold and he struggled to get up. Suddenly, he detected a familiar breath not far ahead. It was Huo Qiuer.

Huo Qiuer's face and right arm were also covered in blood. Although she relied on the undead demiplane to avoid the impact of the explosion, she was also injured due to the shattering of space and was thrown not far from Huo Yuhao.

The two looked at each other tacitly and rushed towards Feng Ling at the same time.

A mournful phoenix cry was heard. Feng Ling devoured two skeletons and actually recovered some strength. The last of her soul power burst out, knocking away Huo Yuhao and the other man at the same time.

After all, she is a level 97 Super Douluo, and these undead creatures are her best tonic.

But after her final struggle, she was already more fragile than an ordinary person.

“Holy Son, Holy Daughter, why!” Feng Ling stared at Huo Yuhao and Huo Qiuer, her voice hoarse.