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"Darkness of Doom?"

Madman Chu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Unexpectedly, the other party would show up in the Xuanhuang Realm of Luck.

Not only that.

The strength of the other party has actually become so strong.

Has he gathered back the rest of the scattered power?

But the current madman Chu is not the madman Chu of the past. Even without the seed of light, he may not be unable to resist the darkness of doomsday.

"Sword, 26!"

Behind him, the Dharma figure in white clothes burst out with infinite divine light.

Another sword slashed out.

The sword energy is mighty, earth-shattering.

bang.

The sword collided with the giant palm, and the sword energy and palm strength dissipated respectively.

can be followed.

In another direction, there was an even more surging aura erupting!

This power reveals a noble meaning.

This is the power of Xuanhuang!

"It's Tianzun!!"

Concubine Ren recognized the master of this power.

But she was a little shocked. At the beginning, when Tianzun fought against Earth Lord, Renfei, and Lan Wang, they should have suffered a lot of injuries, but looking at this amazing aura, the other party's injuries are obviously almost healed.

How can it be so fast?

To know.

Renfei and Dijun are still injured.

boom!

The power of Xuanhuang rolled and turned into a giant palm that shocked the sky, crushing out mightily, wherever it went, the sky and the earth were in turmoil, mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

This blow is more terrifying than the darkness of doomsday.

This is almost a full blow of the infinite realm of the Dao!

"The bright moon has no time!"

Madman Chu gave a soft drink.

And Mingyue Wuxia comprehended it, and with a thought, she came before Madman Chu, and the power of the sword spirit flowed out of her body.

She has broken through the king, and the efficiency of resonating with the sword of the ancestors has surpassed that of the last time, and she no longer needs to consume life energy to exert the power of this sword.

The combination of sword spirit and sword body power.

The real sword of human ancestors reappears in the world.

Madman Chu slashed out with a sword, and a sword shadow stretched out like a galaxy. The overbearing power directly tore the giant black and yellow palm.

The sword energy remained undiminished, and directly blasted on a mountain range in the distance.

The entire mountain range was flattened in an instant.

But the figure of Tianzun was not seen.

I don't know if he escaped, or was directly blasted out of the Xuanhuang Realm of Luck.

"Tianzun...huh, the next one to deal with is you."

Madman Chu snorted coldly.

He has no tolerance for human traitors.

Then, he looked in another direction.

That was the direction of Doomsday's Darkness, and the other party had disappeared at this time, which made Chu Kuangren show a touch of thought.

In the darkness of doomsday, Tianzun appeared at the same time.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is there another mystery?

"interesting."

Madman Chu murmured, but his eyes were extraordinarily cold.

In the sky.

The mighty luck was continuously absorbed by the core of the god kingdom of luck in his body. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, that huge luck was sucked into the body by Madman Chu at an unimaginable speed.

Things are a foregone conclusion.

The kings of all races looked at Madman Chu with incomparably unwilling eyes.

They stared at Madman Chu, wanting to kill him here and take away his luck. This is the only chance for the Wanzu to come back.

"kill!!"

Even though he knew that Madman Chu was not easy to deal with.

But the kings of all races can only do so at this moment.

"Haha, my human race, is it comparable to you?"

Di Jun laughed, feeling relieved.

It's not that he didn't think about the huge luck.

It's just that he knew that he couldn't keep it. Since it fell on Madman Chu, he should give it to him. After all, he is a member of the human race.

"Heh, Wanzu, my human race is the protagonist of the world!"

The concubine also laughed.

The oil-paper umbrella in his hand rotated, and thousands of gods of good fortune shot out.

The monks of all races were smashed to pieces by this power.

the other side.

The monks of Pan Guzong were also fighting desperately.

Even if their luck was taken away, they didn't have any complaints.

"As long as the suzerain doesn't die in the Xuanhuang realm of luck, my human race's luck will continue, and my Pangu sect's luck will continue. What does my little luck count?"

"Yes, for the suzerain, kill!!"

In the frantic fight, some Pan Guzong monks broke through the limit.

The strength is even higher.

They are not afraid of life and death, and they are extremely happy.

On the other hand, although the monks of all races are also fearless about life and death, and want to kill the madman Chu, they are depressed and unable to display their strength freely.

"kill!"

Behind Madman Chu stood awe-inspiring figure in white clothes, and joined the battle with the sword of ancestors in hand, one person with one sword, killing the king of all races.

Mingyue Wuxia followed behind him, resonating with the Sword of Ren Zu, fully exerting the power of this divine weapon of origin.

Even a random burst of sword energy can kill a king.

Strong, unrivaled!

As strong as he alone, it seems that he can contend against all races!

After an earth-shattering fight, the kings of all races on the scene were almost wiped out by the madman Chu alone, just like an unrivaled killing god.

At this moment, Wanzu was terrified.

All races are afraid.

They looked at Madman Chu, their pupils trembling, and their hearts were terrified.

"It's not an opponent at all."

"Leave, if you don't leave, our luck will be gone. We are just here to help his luck."

"Yeah, leave..."

Seeing that the Chu madman was almost invincible, the monks of all races fled everywhere, not knowing who or which clan started first.

The rest of the people gradually stopped.

This battle was too tragic.

Someone glanced at the luck list in the sky. This battle almost cut off one-third of the luck list.

In other words, hundreds of billions of monks were lost in this battle!

Such a large-scale battle can only be done in the Xuanhuang Realm of Qi Luck. If it is placed outside, the heavens will probably be destroyed.

Chapter 2429: Out of the Xuanhuang Realm, Tianzun's partner, Nishen

"My lord, what are your plans next?"

Concubine Ren asked Madman Chu.

And the Chu madman replied: "Go back to Pan Guzong and retreat."

He could sense that the core of the Kingdom of God in his body was undergoing drastic changes, and he wanted to go back and sort out this luck.

It's time to build the Kingdom of Fortune God.

"fair enough."

The concubine Ren nodded, "Now that you are carrying amazing weather luck, all races will definitely be eyeing it. It is also wise to go out of the Xuanhuang Realm of Qi luck first."

As long as Chu Kuangren stays in the Xuanhuang Realm of Qi Luck, there is a slight risk of his luck being taken away.

But everything is still cautious.

The luck is beyond the black and yellow circles.

The monks gathered one by one, discussing a lot.

"That madman from Chu is really too cruel. One person and one sword, he killed all races. He is even more monster than a monster."

"Yeah, tell me, how can there be such a person in this world?"

"Hey, from now on, the heavens will be decided by Madman Chu alone. He has the luck in his body, Wu Lun can do anything easily, and his Pangu Sect will also have good luck and rise rapidly. what."

A large part of these monks are the monks of all races who were defeated by the madmen of Chu. At this time, they gathered together and talked a lot.

In the crowd, monks such as Son of Kong, Zhu Yang, and Dao Lingtian were also there.

After hearing the discussions of the monks around, they knew that the shocking luck had also been taken away by the madman Chu, and they were almost mad with jealousy.

"Madman Chu, what virtue and ability is there for him, he can gather so much luck in his body, why, why?!"

"I am also a human race, why not me?!"

Dao Lingtian's face was ashen.

He vaguely noticed that the eyes of the people around him looked at him, no longer the admiration and awe of the past, only contempt and disgust.

The dignified second god son of the human race was supposed to be radiant and admired by hundreds of millions of people, but now, he seemed to be stared at by everyone.

Compared with the street mouse, it is not much better.

This made Dao Lingtian unable to figure it out.

How did I get to where I am today?

Son of Kong, Zhuyang is the same.