Chapter 1173

You can never imagine that when a finger points to the void, from an unknown location, hundreds of millions of black and white, two colors of lightning are drawn out, showing a terrifying scene .

The terrifying power formed at that instant fell on Ziyun's eyebrows only after one tenth of a second, but she didn't even react at all.

Boom!

After a crisp sound that seemed to be a piece of wood breaking, Ziyun fluttered backwards in response to the electric light all over his body.

Between the eyebrows smashed by Yang Xuan, the black blood shed in the sky throws a curved arch bridge.

But it's not over yet.

The Yang Xuan finger that penetrates the origin is definitely not the life and Death Tribulation in the ordinary sense, but is mixed with new attacks on the understanding of the Life and Death Rule.

This is a real calamity of life and death, and the super saints have to drink hate directly on the spot, and there is no probability of survival.

This is a finger of the immortal.

bang!

Ziyun fiercely smashed into the other side of the planet, piercing the remaining half of the planet directly into a big hole.

The planet began to rout. Whether it was rocks or mud, it was dying out at a speed visible to naked eye, and there was not even a trace of dust left.

It seems that in a short span of time, they have gone through the blue sea turned into mulberry fields for hundreds of millions of years, getting old and dying.

If someone looks towards from outside the starry sky at this time, they will see that the entire planet is like sand in a violent wind, dissipating with the wind and gradually turning into nothingness.

At the end, the entire Purple Hell Star disappeared into the starry sky just like that, except for the black whirlpool that was still spinning quietly, without leaving a trace.

Zi Yun didn't know when he appeared beside Yang Xuan, and hit Yang Xuan with a vicious fist on his face. He didn't even have time to deal with the big hole in the eyebrow.

bang!

The starry sky burst directly, and a distant starry sky was directly annihilated under the purple cloud this fist, sending the energy of destruction to the other side of the starry sky.

Yang Xuan was caught off guard and forcibly received a punch in the chest. The whole person first stood still for a while, and then suddenly bounced away after a few seconds, and was beaten across a distance of several Star Domains.

cough cough!

After finally dealing with the destructive force invading the body, Yang Xuan couldn't help frowning in pain.

Fortunately, he is now different from the past, he has absorbed a lot of power from the gods, he has already entered a deeper realm, and has become the only fairy in this universe. Otherwise, it is just this fist. Can get rid of most of his life.

The terrifying of Dark God is evident.

He is making progress, and Dark God is not standing still.

Shit!

The space in front of him was suddenly torn by a pair of slender jade hands, and then, a sharp nail buckled directly toward Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan didn't know if this was Ziyun's move or Dark God's move. He only knew that this one was extremely deadly.

The palm of his hand resisted the finger from the attack within a thousandth of a second, and blood flew across the board under the resistance of the two.

Whether it is Yang Xuan or Ziyun, they seem to be uncomfortable, so they separated.

Zi Yun's hair was cut by a huge force, and her long black hair fluttered freely, forming a strange beauty.

But under the beauty, there is a deep murderous intention.

I don't know when the cold spirit strength has invaded Yang Xuan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, and it has turned into a cold light blasting long knife, ready to wreak havoc.

But Yang Xuan, who has not known how many rounds of the battle with Ziyun, can't prevent her Spirit Attack early?

The huge divine sense waited for the opportunity to turn into a giant beast that swallowed the sky in an instant, swallowing directly towards Ziyun’s spirit strength.

The two became entangled with each other in a very short time.

Zi Yun’s extremely cold voice was sent to Yang Xuan’s ears: "Your spirit strength has also improved a lot."

Yang Xuan sneered in one reply: "No more! "

tone barely fell, the second divine sense that had been ambushing in the zero space a long time ago broke through the barrier of Dark God's body and rushed in.

Ziyun didn’t even show a panicked expression, coldly said: "Wait for a long time."

In the Dark God's body, there appeared another one composed entirely of energy. Ziyun, with a grinning grin, greeted Yang Xuan's second divine sense.

bang!

As if two planets collided, the huge power from the dark god body and the second divine sense of Yang Xuan in this brief moment almost broke through the space barrier and rushed to Zero world.

Zi Yun finally appeared unprecedented with a surprised look on his face, seeming to be amazed by the power of Yang Xuan's second divine sense.

"Your Divine Physique actually possesses such power?" She stared at Yang Xuan in surprise.

Yang Xuan has no time to pursue Ziyun's words about Divine Physique. The fierce battle on the three battlefields has consumed all of his attention.

The purple veil is flying in the wind, and Ziyun’s movements are not lithe and graceful, but are full of pleasing beauty.

Yang Xuan never believes that this beauty comes from the Dark God, he would rather believe that it comes from Ziyun's own memory.

Ziyun seems to appreciate this action like an antelope hanging its horns, with one palm and one finger, all of them follow the original trajectory of the movement.

Shua!

It is another palm from bottom to top, drawing a lithe and graceful trajectory, and then patted Yang Xuan's lower abdomen.

Yang Xuan shrank his whole body backwards, and he could barely evade the palm that almost cut off his grandchildren, and then stretched his right arm homeopathically, like a lover's flick, and brushed towards Ziyun's door.

Ziyun didn't dare to be careless, the fierce battle on the three battlefields made her take away the last trace of contempt early.

She knew that the enemy in front of her was probably the most difficult person in the universe.

The hand that flicked towards the door was gently pushed away by the jade finger that Ziyun had withdrawn back. Under the brief contact, it brought a terrifying crazy power.

The self-regulation function of the void has long strengthened the defense here, but despite this, the strength of the two of them blasted the void from time to time.

All the matter in a nearby huge Star Domain was destroyed to invisible by the two people's wanton energy, leaving no residue.

Fortunately, there is still a long distance between this place and other Star Domains, so that it will not involve others.

At the same time, in Yang Xuan's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the spirit strength of the two is resisting the lingering, sitting and fighting desperately.

The difference between the body and the battle is that the battle here is more fierce. If you are not careful, you may end up in a broken Divine Soul.

The contest between spirit strength is more a contest of will, with strong will Yang Xuan is not afraid of Ziyun in this respect.

But the problem is that Dark God's will is more aggressive than his divine sense, and it is more suitable for fighting on the Spiritual Plane.

In contrast, Yang Xuan's divine sense is much inferior.

Because more often, his divine sense is doing auxiliary work and rarely has any combat experience.

This kind of difference is usually invisible, but at this moment, under tremendous pressure, it is infinitely magnified.

Ziyun seemed to be aware of Yang Xuan's embarrassment, and while sneered on his face, he gradually shifted the focus of the attack from the outside world to the contest of Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The attack strength of spirit strength gradually strengthened. Yang Xuan's divine sense gradually became tired, and he was a little overwhelmed by the attack of Ziyun spirit strength.

Finally, divine sense couldn't handle it. Ziyun's cold spirit strength invaded like flowing water and instantly entered the center of Yang Xuan's consciousness.

"You're done!" Ziyun sneaked, with spirit strength like long spear, hitting instantly.