Chapter 5485: Deity

"That is?"

The crowd followed the prestige, and then their eyes widened, and they couldn't help taking a breath.

In the distant sea of ​​chaos, the two of them held sharp swords and pierced each other's chest at the same time.

The blood stained their clothes, their faces were extremely pale, and the vitality in the body was lost extremely seriously, as if they might fall down at any time.

"Xiao Fan!" Long Wu was the first to recover, and swiftly swept towards the sky.

Others also ignored the battle with the ruins, and disappeared in place at the same time.

Yes, those two are not others, they are Xiao Fan and Bai Thirty.

Both of them showed fierce expressions, wishing to swallow each other alive, with a long sword stuck in each other's chest, and the terrifying power was surging.

This scene obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.

None of them expected that Xiao Fan's battle with Bai Thirty would eventually end in the same end.

If it was normal, everyone would have been excited.

Once Bai 30, the greatest enemy, died, the Immortal Demon Realm would be saved.

However, everyone now knows that Bai Thirty may not be the ultimate enemy.

Xiao Fan fell, and if the black hand appeared behind the scenes, how could they be able to stop him?

Unconsciously, Xiao Fan has become the pillar of everyone's hearts.

Puffed out.

Xiao Fan and Bai Thirty both pulled long swords at the same time, split the other's body into two, and then flew towards the rear at the same time.

"kill!"

The old man in Time and Space roared, his eyes flushed, and a horrible breath broke out, and he rushed towards Bai Thirty.

For this apprentice, the old man of time and space is a cruel treasure, even though his clone has taught him for a while.

However, the old man Shikong had already regarded him as his own son.

But now, Xiao Fan almost died in Bai Thirty's hands, completely arousing his inner killing intent.

Dragon Dance, Jian Hongchen, Xiao Linchen and Lou Aotian flew towards Xiao Fan, protecting Xiao Fan in the center.

The others all rushed to Bai Thirty, and a terrifying attack broke out, completely submerging Bai Thirty.

The space was greatly annihilated, and a devastating atmosphere swept across the sky.

The Old Man Time and Space and others stood on the edge of the sea of ​​chaos, staring coldly at the front.

At this time, the twelve ruins that were catching up also exploded at the same time, turning into a mist in the sky, filling the void.

Seeing this scene, everyone just glanced coldly.

As soon as Bai Thirty died, the ruin clan was destroyed. This was a matter of course.

It's just that now that Bai Thirty is dead, the twelve great ruins are also destroyed, and the war is over, but no one can be happy.

Until now, I don’t know how many cultivators in the Immortal Demon Realm Death Le, and the Celestial Race is almost annihilated. I don’t know how many people can resurrect with the help of the Taishang Rebirth Pool.

Even at this moment, they watched Xiao Fan seriously injured, almost only a breath left.

This ending is too tragic.

After waiting for a long time, the Chaos Qi Hai recovered, but Bai Thirty was never seen.

Everyone retracted their gazes and moved closer to Xiao Fan's place.

"You don't need to be like this. We won this battle after all." Xiao Fan smiled sadly and spewed out a few more blood. If he was angry, he might die at any time.

"Father!" Xiao Linchen's eyes were red, and the water mist instantly drenched his pupils, but was forcibly suppressed by him and did not flow out.

"Linchen, you have grown up." Xiao Fan shook his head, but his voice became weaker and weaker.

Then he turned his head to look at the old man and the others, and smiled sadly: "Teacher, I am not dead, seniors, the immortal demon world will depend on you in the future."

"No, you won't die." The old man in time and space was extremely anxious, with his palm pressed against Xiao Fan's chest, and the celestial force poured into Xiao Fan's body madly.

"Don't waste it." Xiao Fan's mouth was full of blood, and said: "I was created by the immortal scriptures, and no one can save it. It's worth it to die with Bai Thirty!

Wangxian Demon Realm, people ~ people are like dragons! "

The voice fell, and Xiao Fan finally fell in his last breath.

"father!"

"Faner!"

"Xiao Fan!"

Everyone yelled and couldn't believe the result. Everyone felt as if they were being pressed by a big rock, which was extremely uncomfortable.

With such a result, none of them can end.

They are even willing to exchange their lives for Xiao Fan's life.

"Stains, what a touching scene."

At this moment, a playful voice sounded in the void.

Hearing the words, everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked.

But when he saw the starry sky in the distance, a figure suddenly appeared, staring at Xiao Fan with a wicked look.

"Black Thirty!"

Everyone was shocked, which was different from what they thought.

According to their guess, Cthulhu could be the biggest black hand, how could it be Black Thirty.

"Where's the Lord of the Zombie?" The old man of Samsara was still sane, his eyes scanned the surroundings, but he didn't see the Lord of the Zombie.

When other people heard this, they had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Hei Thirty fought against the Lord of the Zombie Clan, and the strength of the two should be equal.

But now that Hei Thirty appeared, the ending of the Lord of the Territory was self-evident.

"No, you are not Black Thirty!" Suddenly, Xiao Linchen's eyes flashed, staring coldly at the opposite figure, "The breath of Hei Thirty is extremely evil, and your breath is different from his."

Not Black Thirty?

Everyone was shocked, and suddenly thought of a possibility.

Thirty deity!

For a time, everyone felt a great pressure.

The three clones of Thirty are enough to destroy the Immortal Demon Realm and overwhelm all souls.

Xiao Fan was already strong enough, and in the end he still ended up with Bai Thirty.

But in the end, Bai Thirty is still just a clone of Thirty.

The strength of these people alone is definitely not the opponent of Thirty's deity.

No wonder the Lord of Hei Thirty and the Zombie Clan suddenly disappeared. If you want to come, they have been controlled by Thirty's deity.

"Guessed?" Thirty grinned, his momentum changed in an instant, and the whole person became extremely aggressive and domineering, like a tall fairy.

boom!

The fairy breath bloomed, the void burst, everyone felt scalp numb, and even stood a little unstable.

"puff!"

After a few breaths, except for Xiao Linchen's few Broken Nine Immortal Kings, everyone vomited blood and their faces were pale.

"You caught the demon master."

Shura Zu Mo squatted his body, his eyes were bloodshot, his violent aura was surging, and he wanted to fight against the power of the Thirty Immortal.

Others also showed fierce looks. They had clearly excluded the deity of Thirty before, but they never expected that the most unlikely person would be the most probable person.

"That little demon?"

Thirty smiled faintly, and while waving his hands, there was a sudden sound of a dragon roar below his feet. A dragon with a body of thousands of miles was struggling under his feet, but it didn't make any sense at all.

"Old demon!"

Shura Zumo shouted.

Obviously, the dragon at 30 feet is not someone else, but the demon master. The relationship between the ancestor Shura and the demon lord is irreversible. Where can the demon lord be allowed to suffer this great humiliation, fought hard to break free from the suppression of Thirty, and slayed towards Thirty viciously.