Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 953 He is Heavenly Dao
The god of death is suffocated!
It is a god, it was hanged and beaten by Ling Yun, and it hurt to death. After many years, even Zhulong couldn't beat it to death, but it had to admit that Ling Yun was so powerful.

"Desperate?" Ling Yun smiled playfully, and the devil's blood whip in his hand didn't stop twitching.

"I won't let you go." The Grim Reaper still insisted, he didn't expect to hurt himself like this after swallowing Ling Yun, careless, it just hurts, but he can still hold on.

"Oh!"

Ling Yun put away the devil's blood whip, and more than ten balls of fire rose all around. They could be of any color, the most being the color of fire.

The god of death swallowed hard, strange fire?So many, who is this person?Seeing those fires, it panicked inexplicably.

"I'm not going to die, come on!" The God of Death's power was tyrannical and lifeless, even Ling Yun shunned.

boom!
Ling Yun's sky-reaching fire pillar destroyed the skull, and also destroyed the domain of the god of death. The ground was covered with flames, and the shattered domain no longer existed.

The soul body of the god of death is hard to see, it fell on a pile of rubble, the black robe was burned by Ling Yun, and it used the stone to form a body again.

Its soul and body were much weaker, but it was still crazy. It avoided Ling Yun's demon blood whip, and still fought fiercely with him.

"Huh! I've had enough." Ling Yun stopped, he was tired, and he didn't want to continue fighting with Death.

"Ha, you can't do it anymore, but I'm still at the pinnacle of strength, and I'm the one who wins in the end." The god of death laughed loudly, forgetting the pain when he was beaten by Ling Yun just now.

Ling Yun felt that the god of death had been beaten into an idiot by him.

He meant to end its life...

"Let's go with peace of mind, your subordinates will wait for you!" Ling Yun said in a deep voice, his eyes were full of killing intent, as terrifying as an abyss.

Ok?
The Grim Reaper was startled, and then laughed at Ling Yun who was still mad, saying that even the ancient gods could do nothing about it, just Ling Yun?It is just two words.

He also said that there is no way of heaven here, it is invincible, and its power is endless!

Heaven?

Ling Yun smiled slightly, causing Death to feel flustered again.

"Let's see something more interesting, then? No more, you've lived so many years, damn it."

Word down!

Ling Yun disappeared strangely, the Grim Reaper couldn't find Ling Yun, and became terrified in his heart, Ling Yun's words had always affected it.

Just now.

A terrifying thunder sounded, and the originally cloudless sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and continuous black clouds were covered in an instant, which was extremely terrifying.

In the vast ocean of black clouds and lightning, there is infinite power, as black as ink, as thick as a mountain, and the entire sky seems to have fallen into a dark and deep abyss.

Looking back, the universe trembled, and the shattered earth in the domain was shaking, it was a catastrophe!
The god of death trembled all over, knelt on a certain land, and said in a trembling voice: "It's really against the sky, God won't allow it, this is a catastrophe, how could there be a catastrophe at the death spot...it's...it's the way of heaven!!"

"No... no... it's you! You are... the way of heaven! It's ridiculous... the will of heaven is unpredictable, and the sky cannot be approached."

The god of death thought of it, there has never been a way of heaven in the dead spot, and the only possibility is that Ling Yun turns into the way of heaven and takes charge of everything.

The black cloud formed a face with an ice-cold mask, which was Ling Yun, and the god who looked down on the common people was the Dao of Heaven.

"Reaper, are you desperate!"

This voice made Death's face ashamed!
"God!! Dao, you are really heavenly."

"Guess... would you? Am I crazy? Am I proud!"

Ling Yun asked three times, the trembling body of the Grim Reaper was speechless, is it crazy, ridiculous, ignorant, a mere god, can he fight against the sky?delusion.

boom!
A bolt of lightning strikes the god of death, and its stone body immediately shatters.

"what…"

The thunder and lightning of the sky invaded its soul, and it was in unspeakable pain.

In the vast world, at this moment, a dark ocean suddenly appeared. This is a sea of ​​thunder transformed into a sea, and there are hundreds of catastrophes in it.

In just an instant, huge electric lights as thick as rivers and seas possessed the power to open up the world, intertwined in the air, released majestic power, and struck the death god one after another.

What a majestic picture this is. Ling Yun transformed into the monarch of the heavenly realm, standing above the avenue, is indescribably terrifying, listening to the screams of the god of death, he still finds it pleasant.

Although the catastrophe is in the domain of the god of death!

but…

Wan Longku's ancient evil dragon, Zhu Jiuyin, opened his black and deep eyes. Standing alone on the top of the mountain, he felt a bit of aura that could destroy the world.

The vast coercion and turbulence of his body made it even more obvious that he was an ancient evil dragon emperor standing still.

In fact!
He is indeed an emperor-level figure, otherwise he would not be exiled, rather than extinct, Zhu Jiuyin muttered to himself: "Did something happen? What happened in the Death God Realm? Or am I worrying too much."

The catastrophe lingers for a long time...

The god of death released the majestic death energy in his body, but it still refused to admit defeat. It wanted to fight against the sky, and the heaven incarnated by Ling Yun.

Hundreds of millions of bolts of lightning suddenly descended again, pouring out, blasting through the void, and large pitch-black cracks spread everywhere, which was very terrifying.

In just a split second, the god of death was buried in it, accepting the destruction of the Great Way, and endless lightning strikes on its body like a madman.

Ling Yun also did a good deed, replenishing the World Formation in the Realm of the Death God, so that the people in the dead center would not go to the Twelve Realms to help the tiger.

The catastrophe is still vast, and it is in a prehistoric state. Each bolt of lightning is ten meters thick, and contains many runes, which are dazzling and dazzling.

Ling Yun is really moving!

This is a kind of doomsday punishment, a catastrophe, no one can bear it, it is vast and boundless, Ling Yun wanted to kill God, he did not want it to survive at all.

The domain of the god of death is like the end of the world, every inch of land is struck by lightning, and the catastrophe is everywhere.

Where the god of death hid was killed by lightning, escape?nonexistent!

This is already a great catastrophe, even the void was split apart, and terrifying dark abysses appeared, and Ling Yun made up again!
Twelve domains!
The magic scorpion star field, the original entrance to the psychedelic mountain, exuded the terrifying power of the catastrophe, and many immortal emperors who were waiting outside had no time to avoid it, and all of them died tragically.

Heavenly Tribulation moved the Dao, no matter where it is, as long as it is a monk, there will be a sense. The people outside the entrance of the Magic Mountain trembled. They didn't know why, but they only knew that there was an aura of destroying the world.

In their eyes, the Psychedelic Mountain became a mystery again!
In the Blood Realm, which is the closest to the Death God Realm, the people there felt that something must have happened, because they were terrified, as if a catastrophe was imminent, and the end was coming, like a sharp sword in their throat, like a big mountain pressing down on their heads.

The power of Heavenly Tribulation swept towards the blood field, and those with low strength were seriously injured in an instant.

(End of this chapter)