Boom-

At this time, a shocking shock wave broke out in the plateau, and the strong shock wave arrived in the sky, which made several immortals explode against each other and almost killed them directly.
Chapter one thousand six hundred and seventy-five Staff attrition
"Desperate Emperor!"
Gao Yuan was angry and roared. It was a strange ancestor who roared with extreme murder and rushed to his body to break away.
Just now, the emperor of heaven attacked with a strong horse, and he tried to suppress Zhou Linzu at the expense of resisting his attack
But in the end, the first ancestor made a decision to urge him, and it was no longer possible for him to try the ridiculous emperor and die together.
The strongest ancestor’s suicide attack is obviously effective, and even the Emperor of Heaven was beaten to pieces and separated from his flesh and blood.
Another ancestor took the opportunity to try to kill the emperor, but he was still a step behind.
Because Zhou Linzu’s attack and cutting force was too strong when he blew himself up, even he was subjected to the wave and had to avoid it for a moment, and the Emperor of Heaven had reunited with his body.
It was not the God of the Wild Heaven who greeted him, but the God of the Wild Heaven who cut a sword head on.
This sword crosses the plateau, and the long river of years is hazy and torn, and the fog seems to be about to create the world.
"kill!"
Shi Hao’s war roar and bloody sword cut off the strange ancestor, combined with the lingering charm of the sword, and cut it to the main ancestor who had just recovered from the plateau.
"How can you …"
Zhou Linzu’s face was shocked. He had predicted that his blow would make Shi Hao rise again for a while, but he didn’t expect Shi Hao to carry it and have the strength to slay another ancestor.
At this time, I just recovered and didn’t resist the mess to dodge and slowly climb the breath.
This is why he has been trying his best to avoid death, because he will be slower than his ancestors when he recovers to the peak, because he is too strong and consumes energy for the big sacrifice, and his ancestors are not at the same level.
After Zhou Linzu stabilized his body, he looked at Shi Hao with a dignified look. "You are close to that step! ？”
The emperor looked up coldly and looked up, but he could see that he was swimming in a fog.
There is a trace of doubt in his eyes, and there is also a trace of enlightenment. "Are you sacrificing the world for this kind of power?"
"I can’t understand and can’t accept that you actually saw that realm …"
Zhou Linzu seems to be a little excited. "Impossible, it’s impossible! How can you be faster than us! "
"What’s impossible?" the Emperor said coldly. "You are false derivatives and have nothing of your own."
He stepped out of the sword and cut off another ancestor who had just recovered, so that he had to avoid being hit hard and hide from the ancestors.
"Evil? You have lived for a long time, and creatures still think that our actions are evil and ridiculous. If you think that you are the most evil in our eyes. "
Zhou Linzu sneered, "If evil and justice are defined by you, it will be unfair. If the world will choose, it will be meaningless. Therefore, there are winners and losers in this world."
"I’ve heard enough of your fallacies, and the beliefs and ideals you think you have are just false fantasies. It’s cruel to say that you don’t have your own thinking at all. It’s just a tool for him to revive yourself."
"Even so?"
When Zhou Linzu held a cloak behind a dark sickle and waved across a place, "on what monks have to jump out of the given fate, mortals seek immortality, others seek to defeat the darkness, and we seek rebellion."