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Chapter 344: It's Finally Over(1/2)

The immortals and saints who stretched far and wide looked quietly into the distance. The departure of Emperor Yama meant that everything was not over yet.

However, even if Emperor Yama dies, the distant realm of demons will certainly not stop there, and more powerful figures will definitely appear.

"The great road is in contention. If you advance, you will live; if you retreat, you will die."

"Sure enough, there is no warmth at all."

The Qinglong Sword was slowly inserted into the scabbard, and the Immortal Saint Dharma Minister turned his head and looked behind him.

The sky and earth in the distance are like a chicken, surrounded by the boundless storm of heaven, making it inconspicuous in the darkness.

The Immortal Saint's eyes penetrated the endless distance and saw the gods, ghosts and gods in the underworld, and human monks who were still fighting.

"It's over!"

The Immortal Saint crossed hundreds of miles in one step. Along the way, the white immortal clothes dragged out a long glow, like the tail of a comet, and finally turned into fireflies and dissipated in the void outside the territory.

Dozens of demon kings led densely packed demon soldiers and generals to form a large formation, creating an illusory and constantly changing realm, with internal emptiness and reality, giving birth to all kinds of strange existences and attacks, sometimes completely false.

But if you take it as false, it will turn into reality and deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

On the other side, although the gods did not form a formation, they combined their different magic powers to form a unique realm of laws.

The two realms are constantly colliding, and at the intersection, you can see the gods and demon kings fighting in full swing.

Precisely because it blocks the Heavenly Palace, the demon-suppressing golden light above the thirty-three days, and the criss-crossing kings of Yunjun, all those who enter within the thirty-three days are those below the demon king.

Once these dozens of demon kings want to break into the Thirty-three Heavens, they must break through the realm of laws composed of these gods.

Neither side has the slightest possibility of giving in.

Behind the Demon King is the dead void outside the realm. Only by leading his followers into the heaven and earth can they survive and seize everything they want.

Behind all the gods is the world they protect. If these demon kings are allowed to rush in, the thirty-third heaven inside, which is already under heavy pressure, will be even less able to defend it.

Both sides used various magical powers and spells, and the corpses of monsters floating around were densely packed.

So far, six or seven demon kings have died, but the gods under Kong Chenzi have also suffered a strong blow at this moment.

The Demon Suppressing King continued to bombard these demon kings, and cracks appeared on his body. Like a cracked clay statue, it might collapse at any time. If this battle continues, it will take at least a long time to repair it before he can make up for the scars on his body.

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The roots of the Peach God's Tree were severed, and its branches and leaves fell off, but it still emitted the golden light of suppressing demons; a huge gap of ten thousand meters in length was cut on the Heavenly Palace, and it was almost split in half, and Shu Lao's Dharma Body followed suit.

There were horrific injuries, but he still managed to activate his magic power.

Among them, Wujie Shenjun was even directly knocked out of his original form and fell into silence. This level was almost equivalent to death. Only Kongchen Daojun could revive him from silence.

After fighting to this point, not to mention the god monks within the thirty-three days, even the god kings were a little nervous and depressed.

Especially since they couldn't see the place where Kongchen Daojun and Yama Emperor were fighting, it made them feel like they couldn't find their backbone.

"Where did Mr. Dao go? Why can't he be seen?" Mr. Yun was floating in the void, constantly entangled with several demons.

"Just now, the master had a big battle with the Emperor Yama, and they have already entered the depths of the outside world, heading in that direction." The donkey general spit out a black spherical divine flame from his mouth, which expanded and exploded directly in front, swallowing up an unknown number of people.

The monster exploded the body of the demon king that rushed forward.

"You can't even see this!" Yun Jun turned his head and looked around.

"Master Dao will defeat the demon from outside the territory. We should guard this place with peace of mind. This is the responsibility that Master Dao entrusts to us." Shu Lao stood on the palace of heaven, still keeping everything stable, as if he firmly believed that Master Kongchen would do it.

Can win.

At this moment, a white light in the depths of the void continued to approach, and finally turned into an immortal and holy form tens of thousands of feet long.

The light illuminated the void, spread over, and fell on the gods and countless monsters.

At this moment, seeing this majestic body of an immortal saint that was like the incarnation of the Great Dao, the two sides were in two completely different states of mind.

The only thing that was the same was that everyone became quiet.

"Dao Lord." The Lingxiangu standing on the withered Peach God's Art was the first to see this scene. She withdrew the merit dust that threw out the golden light, and looked up in surprise at the Immortal Saint who was taller than the Peach God's Tree.

Dharma.

The other gods turned their heads in ecstasy at the same time.

"Where is the Demon Lord?" All the monsters were like falling into an ice cave, looking at the sudden appearance of the magnificent Dharma, hoping to see the figure of Emperor Yama behind it.

However, there was nothing.

"Demon Lord... was defeated!" Shura, who was rushing toward Thirty-three Days, was trembling all over, and immediately stopped his pace. Originally, he could win everything by rushing in, but now he would be completely trapped in death if he rushed in.

At this time, a demon king saw the magic eye held by the immortal saint Dharma minister.

"He transforms into a free world, that's how he transforms into a free world." After practicing this method, the voice of the devil king with a vertical eye on his head became distorted.

"The Demon Lord is dead?" was the first question. Everyone knew what this meant. Either the eyes of Emperor Yama were gouged out, or Emperor Yama was dead.

No matter which one it is, it's the same for them.

That symbolizes that their death is coming.

"The Demon Lord is dead." Then it turned into an affirmation, and the voice was filled with confusion.

"The Demon Lord is dead... The Demon Lord is dead..." This time it turned into panic and panic.

When the many demon kings under the command of Emperor Yama saw the demon eyes, they knew that everything was over.

In an instant, they turned around and scattered and fled. The huge illusory realm they had formed collapsed in an instant. Even the Emperor of Yama was defeated in the hands of Kongchen Daojun. The realm formed by their formation was even more impossible to stop the opponent.

The Immortal Saint Dharma Phase, who was as close as a mountain, arrived in the blink of an eye. The Immortal directly reached out his hand from the sleeves of his robe and pressed down on the countless fleeing demons.

White light emanates from the palm, and the palm lines reveal the interweaving of the laws of heaven and earth.

The huge Immortal Sealing Stone was embedded in the heart of the Immortal Saint's Palm, and was combined with the intricate patterns of the laws of heaven and earth.

The giant palm fell, and boundless suction force came from the palm.

"escape!"

"Escape~"

This time, all the monsters ran faster.

However, no matter how they escaped, they could not escape from the palm of the immortal's hand. The moment the opponent took out his palm, their fate was already sealed.

In the eyes of all monsters, the giant palm is constantly enlarging.

Thousands of feet, thousands of feet, endless, and in the end it seemed bigger than the sky.

They were unable to escape, and in the end they could only fall into the palm and be sealed into the sacred stone emitting white light.

In the eyes of all the gods, in fact, the figures of these monsters are constantly shrinking, and finally fall into the Immortal Sealing Stone in the light.

Seeing this scene, the gods were also shocked and excited, and couldn't help themselves.

"Jun Yun pays homage to Lord Dao."

"Ling Xiangu pays her respects to Lord Tao."

"Shu Lao pays homage to Mr. Dao."

"..."

One voice after another resounded through the void, and all the gods knelt in front of Kongchen Dao Lord, bowing their heads in worship.

The Immortal Saint Dharma Phase crossed them in one step, without stopping at all, and headed directly towards the heaven and earth.

On the Thirty-Three Heavenly Dojo, it was already in chaos.

Humans, gods, and demons were mixed together, and everyone was killing without knowing where to go. They only knew how to kill and kill.

There are even more monsters that have been killed in front of the Guimen Pass. Countless ghosts and gods are trying their best to prevent these monsters from approaching the Guimen Pass. The army of ghosts and gods in the underworld in the Guimen Pass has almost been exhausted. At this moment, the city gods, mountain gods, and land gods from all over the place are completely mobilized to fight.

The scene of fighting all over the sky is so brutal that it gives people nightmares.

This is a war of genocide, a war of destruction of heaven and earth.

There is no retreat or surrender, only a desperate blow.

For this reason, countless relatives, friends, fellow disciples, fathers, brothers and ancestors died on this thirty-three-day battlefield. Not even their bodies or flesh and blood could be found, and their souls were scattered.

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all and take revenge!"

The flying swords of the Feixian Sword Sect's sword cultivators were all broken, but they were still scattered side by side on the battlefield.

"Brother! Master! Grandmaster!" The people from the Five Elements Sect looked at the lake of blood trampled by a demon commander on the Thirty-Three Heavenly Dojo, roaring towards the sky with their eyes split open.

Everyone's eyes were red with blood, and their bodies were covered in demon blood.

At this moment, it was completely unclear who was the devil and who was the human being.

Thirty-three days later, this moment is like the sun's rays setting.

The majestic image of the Immortal Saint penetrated into the thirty-third heaven from above, like a giant squeezing into the heaven and earth.

The immortal's gaze swept across the thirty-three-day battlefield, as if even time had been frozen.

The tens of thousands of demon soldiers and generals who had been clamoring just now to take over the entire world suddenly stopped and looked above in stunned silence.
To be continued...
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