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Chapter 823: This thing looks like a shadow crocodile?

Chapter 823: This thing looks like a shadow crocodile?

"Emperor Changjin" put his hands together, and his eyes suddenly burst out with endless evil, coldness, compassion, kindness, the information of countless living beings, and their destinies mixed together.

"Of course, the last thing I have to do before I transcend as a natural phenomenon is to kill you."

Detached?
Jian Xin showed a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

How could he not know that Emperor Changjin had completely fallen.

Eternity is lost in the beauty of "transcendence" and in the omnipotent power.

But is this kind of transcendence really transcendence?

Isn't it death?

If you cultivate your personal cause and effect, and do not get involved in karma, and can have such a pure and clean personal destiny, then you are indeed an extremely terrifying and powerful immortal.

But you have a huge and mixed fortune, and this great power does not belong to you. How can you be considered transcendent?

It is because of karma that one’s mind is confused and wisdom is polluted!

Jian Xin had sensed before that the Changjin Emperor was gradually becoming stupider, confused, and easily angry, which was why he acted so impulsively. He inexplicably wanted more karma and absorbed it crazily.
Become this kind of great demon.

Karma confuses people's minds. Emperor Changjin is facing calamity and is blinded by obstacles, which causes him to do all kinds of stupid things. He is swallowing the irreversible poison of cause and effect and is transforming into some inhuman, incredible and terrifying celestial phenomenon.

at this time.

Sensing Jian Xin's burning desire to fight, the huge Jie was surprised: "Why would you try to kill me?"

"Would you try to kill electromagnetism? Would you try to kill water, fire, wind?"

"I hold the cause in my left hand and the effect in my right hand. With one strike of my hands, I have an infinite destiny."

"I am already a truly invincible celestial phenomenon."

The bone-chilling sound resounded in the minds of all living beings on earth, causing countless lives to feel despair from the bottom of their hearts.

They dared not resist, nor could they muster the will to resist.

Because they all instinctively feel that victory or defeat is predetermined, an established result that cannot be resisted, and we are all slaves to fate.

"You are the sky, you are destiny, so it's just another disturbance in heaven."

The strong wind was whistling in his ears. Jian Xin stood on the top of the world, in Shenjing, looking at the afterimages of the long river of history in the sky and hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.

"kill!"

"kill!"

In an instant, the wind blew and the clouds dispersed, and the world was filled with desolation.

This is the fate of countless living beings scattered between heaven and earth.

And at the highest point, on the throne with countless shadows of history, there is a phantom emperor named Jie.

The great catastrophe brought with it 480,000 natural disasters, 360,000 earthly evil spirits, and 28 evil stars, which were divided into four major military departments: destruction, residence, and emptiness, and three disasters, seven calamities, and ten great terrors.

That huge cloud of fate and disaster covered the heavens, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and turning the sky.

To be against Him is to be against the destiny of the world.

"That's it, that's it"

Jian Xin's eyes were full of excitement.

Looking at the huge heavenly palace that gave off an extremely oppressive feeling, he attacked again.

The long sword comes out of the body!
Wan Jian returns to his clan!

Countless swords instantly soared into the sky and exploded, emitting a dazzling and murderous light.

Jian Xinke has grown a lot over the past few decades. His previous rampages in the Heavenly Palace were just a small part of his combat power.

His real fighting power is the Zhenwu Sword.

Use those taken away true spirits (empty shells of souls) to forge true spirit stone tablet swords. Their ashes naturally contain all the magical powers and magic they had in their lifetime.

Before, he caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace and killed nearly 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, so he now had 100,000 true spirit swords!

The more heavenly soldiers you kill, the more swords you will control.

shhhhhh!
He made sword gestures with his hands.

Boom! The whole sky seemed to be filled with the swords of destiny flying up. The swords of life continued to manifest and turned into his supreme netherworld army.

Each sword seemed to have transformed into a huge translucent monkey, riding on a willful horse, and transformed into a mighty army of the underworld.

His mind is restless and jumping around in his heart. This is the essence of his supernatural power!
Crash.

The armies of both sides suddenly swelled together.

Countless sword beams covered, pierced, and attacked, wrapping up this huge super-luck energy life. Boom!
boom!
boom!
Each sword cooperates with each other.

One hundred thousand swords, just like the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals before, and even the combined attack of the top masters of the aristocratic families who died at his hands.

Every sword strike created huge waves.

Each sword releases extremely high temperature like the sun.

Every sword exudes the sharpness of metal.

Boom! Jian Xin's veins popped up, his eyes were red, and his first move was his strongest killing move. He used all his magic power and all his magical powers to perform the strongest move of his life. This is a swordsman, he is unstoppable and wins with one move.

The next moment, Emperor Changjin's subordinates were beaten to pieces, and his entire emperor's shadow completely disappeared.

This huge life of luck suddenly dissipated, expanded, exploded, and turned into luck all over the sky, which was blown up by terrible shock waves.

"Exploded?"

"Won?"

Almost everyone couldn't help but cheer.

Jian Xin is so terrifying that every person he kills will have his karma (dirty air), and the remaining ones will become true spirits (empty shells of the souls), becoming ember bodies, hidden in an ocean of consciousness somewhere.

His previous rampages in the Heavenly Palace were actually foreshadowings!

He killed almost all of the living forces in Heaven and made them his own.

Now he holds the power of the entire Divine Dynasty. He fights alone against the legendary Great Demon of Karma, and absorbs the convergence of the remaining cause and effect of the entire history. It is simply like a myth.

This step-by-step ingenious calculation and Jedi counterattack is simply a textbook example!

"Woo woo woo, I survived."

"Jian Xin! Jian Xin!" someone roared with great enthusiasm.

"It's over, it's over." The remaining evildoers trembled, feeling that their death was approaching.
Just when everyone thought they had survived the disaster, a horrible thing happened. The huge cloud that had been dispersed gathered together again.

“Woo woo woo!~~”

The strange and violent winds gathered together again, forming an even larger calamity cloud.

——It seems that He is impossible to kill.

And after being broken up, His misty body seemed to be so huge that it covered every corner of the entire Destiny World, absorbing all the scattered, ownerless remnants of luck left over from history.

Now at the moment of recovery, the body size has expanded dozens of times again, and has grown from millions of luck to hundreds of billions of super luck energy life.

And the whole body is clearly organized, as if it has completely turned into a unique natural phenomenon.

But this time, Jie no longer made any sound.

It seemed that Emperor Changjin's logic was also dispersed along with the huge fortune, turning into a huge, chaotic energy disaster tide.

He completely lost himself and became the source of some great catastrophe.

"not good!"

"This kind of thing can't be killed at all."

"The only thing that can fight against fate is fate."

"Only someone with stronger luck can win by suppressing him by force."

"But how could there be such a person with such great luck in the world? That person is the gathering of most of the people in the world."

Catastrophe seemed to have been born completely and covered the entire world.

Countless people began to be unlucky, to fall, to scream, their bodies quickly becoming exhausted and lacking vitality.

This pure calamity energy seems to represent ultimate death and silence.

The whole world
It seems that they have all begun to face the calamity and are heading towards nirvana.

That shadow seemed to instinctively devour the luck of all lives.

In the infinite chaos, it seemed that there were terrifying creatures appearing, and in the catastrophe, it seemed that a figure was being born.

It was a mysterious shadow energy phenomenon life that was gestating.

"Not good!" Ning Zheng took a sudden step forward, controlling the Bronze Emperor to enter, grabbing the life generated by the core, and isolating it from the outside to prevent outsiders from seeing it.

If someone sees this thing, we will be in big trouble!

Because what this huge [catastrophe] generated was a hazy, endlessly dark shadow Taoist.

But the smell is very familiar, very much like Shadow Crocodile!
(End of this chapter)

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