In the City, I Have Lived for a Hundred Million Years
Chapter 1131

Any Last Words?

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The Extreme Dao bodies of Lin Fei and Lin Yuan were shattered into pieces, and the terrifying power of Extinction of the Three Realms trembled throughout their bodies.

The previous confrontation between Chaos and Primordial had already caused the two people's Dao bodies to go into trouble. Then Shed Armor Upon Seeing the Sun's divine power broke down their defenses. Both of them moved forward without hesitation, taking Asura's magical power of attacking but not defending, advancing but not retreating, and living towards death to the extreme.

At this moment, all the bones in their bodies were shattered, and there was no longer an inch of intact flesh and blood.

It was simply a posture of wanting to die together.

Donghuang looked at it and applauded, while Heavenly Emperor looked at it in silence.

Both of them mastered the principles of life and mysterious medical skills, but they did not choose to consume infinite immortal energy to restore their dilapidated Extreme Dao bodies.

The existence of Immortal Emperor is equivalent to the size of an infinite cosmic plane. To restore its body that is on the verge of destruction, the loss of immortal energy is simply difficult to estimate.

Not to mention, they are still perfect Chaos and Primordial Dao bodies.

Not to mention, the terrifying and destructive Qi that wiped out the Three Realms is still raging inside the two of them.

Both of them abandoned their bodies of Extreme Dao, and their souls left their bodies to fight again!

When the two illusory and transparent souls left the body, the world seemed to be stagnant. Only the figures of the two carried infinite sword intent and continued to climb as if there was no end!

Sword Twenty-Three!

Thank you Heavenly Sword!

One step at a time will reach the sky - where is the end?

As the fight between master and disciple became more and more fierce and gradually came to an end, many Extreme Dao strong men held their breaths and watched the battle between the two.

And similarly, when the war situation reached such a dangerous moment, the forces under the two men were completely panicked.

No one wants the supreme being to whom they are loyal to fall, otherwise only catastrophe awaits them!

The mood of panic and uneasiness completely enveloped many Golden Immortal battlefields.

At this time, Li Ba was covered in blood, with cuts and tears everywhere, and there were even broken Peng Yu Kun scales stuck in them.

He roared like a beast, and his whole body shook violently.

"Chichichi--"

Broken feather scales suddenly shot out from his body, causing the space to collapse and explode.

"Pfft!" Li Ba pulled out the blood-stained golden peng feather from his chest with both hands. Blood rushed, but he ignored it and roared, "Fight!"

"Time is running out. If we don't do something, this battle will be over! Stop being so damn greedy for life and death and suppressing the fleet formation. Attack with force and break the fleet formation!"

"It doesn't matter if you destroy the false emperor's soldiers, it doesn't matter if someone is unlucky and dies here! If the God of War wins, our family will be blessed endlessly!"

Such words really sound like the kind of decision a reckless man can make.

But even Yong Yehou had to admit that the simple and crude style of this reckless man was actually the most correct choice.

That's right. If you don't do something, there will be no chance.

Rather than resign themselves to fate and wait for the final outcome of the battle between Lin Fei and Lin Yuan, they are more willing to fight to the death.

Cai Beiyu, who was coughing up blood, heard this, his bloodless cheeks became even paler, and he immediately rushed towards the Daoyun fleet formation.

"Boom!"

Thirty-six Golden Immortal strong men took action, and there were two fake Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon.

A green lotus with only four or five petals left reached the sky. A large area of clear light poured out from behind the broken plant, condensing and pieced together to form the lower half of the lotus. The dense root system was like a dragnet, shooting directly towards the Daoyun fleet array.

There is also a small black jade tower that rises in the wind, turns into a Stars size and falls, brutally smashing into the fleet, completely in a posture of destruction.

The energy storm was raging in the field, and many Golden Immortal showed their magical powers. It was chaotic for a while, and there were even scenes where a large number of comrades were accidentally injured.

The yin and yang Taiji Diagram were torn apart, Kunpeng Race and the two Golden Immortal were destroyed;

There was a big demon who was completely destroyed on the spot, and every bit of his gold was crushed by the ruthless Cai Beiyu;

A Golden Immortal Xuanhuang ship exploded with a bang, and the Xuanhuang gas filled the air. Among them, the proud disciples of Heavenly Immortal realm Kunpeng and Cai Beiyu died extremely silently, without leaving even half a word of last words;

There was a demon who was swallowed up by the death storm created by the big collision, screamed miserably, and barely escaped with only a little bit of gold left...

The entire fleet trembled, even though the Daoyun ship's energy reserves were rapidly depleted, and it seemed that it was now difficult to withstand such power.

Even though it was a pseudo-imperial soldier without the imprint of the Extreme Dao law, its material was still there. Several Heavenly Immortal Daoyun ships exploded into gorgeous fireworks on the spot, forcing Ye Wudi to fill in the spare battleships and forcibly maintain the existence of the Daoyun network.

But the fact that the fake emperor's weapon was unharmed does not mean that the monks who activated it could survive the energy fluctuations unharmed. They all suffered varying degrees of trauma.

The scene was extremely chaotic, and everyone was gnashing their teeth and fighting.

Heavenly Immortal Daoyun ship launched a counterattack, and countless shells condensed with Daoyun Xuanguang were blasted out.

And in this chaos, Yong Yehou's eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a cold and cruel smile.

He saw the figure of Empress Yaoguang.

No, more accurately it should be her reincarnation, Ji Yaoguang.

Yong Yehou collaborated with three powerful demons to forcefully repel the two Golden Immortal who were protecting Ji Yaoguang, and only wanted to capture her.

At that moment, darkness enveloped her, and Ji Yaoguang's beautiful face turned pale.

Cai Beiyu's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to leave the entangled Li Ba behind and go to help, but he suddenly stopped.

An idea flashed through her mind.

An idea that Cai Beiyu feels extremely Sin but cannot be suppressed.

"If Ji Yaoguang dies, then Heavenly Venerable and I..."

Right now she has two choices.

One is to turn a blind eye and continue to fight to the death with Li Ba, striving to annihilate this powerful enemy in one fell swoop.

The second is to risk being attacked from behind by such a powerful person to save the endangered Ji Yaoguang.

In the blink of an eye, Cai Beiyu had already made her choice.

"Pah!"

Under Lin Fei's palm, Lin Yuan's soul was unstable, illusory and ethereal. There was even more white aura surging, trying its best to resolve this great power.

Similarly, he also punched Lin Fei.

Just with this punch, Lin Yuan's face changed.

A trace.

A trace of energy escaped and failed to hit Lin Fei.

It's not even a trace of energy. If you insist on talking about it, it can probably kill a mosquito, ant or something.

But just such a negligible amount of energy dissipation made Lin Yuan's soul feel cold and chilly.

"You have fallen from your peak state." Lin Fei said in a deep voice, with a somewhat complicated look on his face, "It's a pity. If I give you another three thousand years, you should be able to fill this last gap."

Up to this point in the battle, Lin Fei's meticulous control of power is still impeccable and perfect to the extreme.

And even though Lin Yuan has only lost a trace of power, it already means it is no longer perfect.

No matter how outstanding his talent is, he stands on the shoulders of his predecessors and can accept the 200 million-year inheritance of Lin Fei and Ye Daoran without any personal experience.

But after all, he is still... too young.

Even if he digests the accumulation given by the two people, even if Lin Fei has paved the way for him layer by layer, allowing him to obtain the maximum benefit in the shortest time, the more than four thousand years he has lived in two lives are far from enough.

So--

"Do you have any last words?" Lin Fei sighed softly.

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