Great Emperor Myriad

Life and death in a thousand tribulations is empty. It is a sword move that Dugu seeks to defeat on the basis of the road of destruction and the road of life. It is not complete. It is still in the groping stage and can only be regarded as a remnant move.

The power of this type of brutal move is shocking the world, weeping ghosts, the horrible power just now, can almost tear everything and shatter all living things.

But in the end it was broken by Zhao Ritian's taboo power!

Dugu's expression of seeking defeat was very calm, and he directly gave in.

"Senior Dugu, if you really fight, I am definitely not your opponent! And I can feel that your style of swordsmanship is not complete, if it is completely complete, it will definitely be able to explode ten times a hundred times the power!"

Zhao Ritian also said with some emotion.

This move is extremely powerful and terrifying, if it weren't for Zhao Ritian's final urging of the forbidden power, it would be extremely difficult to break through the death of life and death.

Zhao Ritian was lucky to win, but also very hard to win!

"I look forward to that day too!"

Dugu asked for defeat and smiled slightly.

He could feel that when he fully realized that the life and death of the ten thousand tribulations were all in emptiness, it was when he was proving to be holy, and he was looking forward to the power of this type of sword.

"Do you accept it? If you don't accept it, please let me know!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes fell on the people below, and he smiled proudly.

"We are convinced! Lord Zhao Ritian, we are willing to give you the power of luck!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with awe, and they said quickly.

Speaking of it, most of them had to escape here because they heard the news of the emperor's wanton massacre. Now that Zhao Ritian can protect their lives, they are naturally willing to hand over the power of luck.

"Very good! You made a correct choice!"

Zhao Ritian smiled faintly.

Buzz!

The top of Zhao Ritian's head was originally golden luck, it looked like a dazzling sun with dazzling light, and at this moment everyone gave up the power of luck and began to be swallowed by the golden luck on top of Zhao Ritian's head.

The aura of Zhao Ritian's head rises, the mist is filled, the power of air transport is rising and intertwined, and it contains extremely majestic and ancient power fluctuations.

"Zhao Ritian, we have all the power of luck to you!"

Zhou Panlong, Pangu Tiangang, and Dugu Qiufei all gave up their power of luck and gave it to Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian used his own strength to win the power of luck, and they naturally didn't have any opinions.

Even the power of luck on Jiang Liu'er's head was given to Zhao Ritian.

Rumble!

Zhao Ritian's head Qi Yun rose, after absorbing and refining so much Qi Yun power, the golden Qi Yun began to turn purple, exuding peaceful and majestic aura fluctuations.

The purple air luck is like a purple sun, with dazzling light, and a purple divine rainbow instantly rises from the sky, causing the entire chaotic battlefield to start shaking.

"The final battle, start!"

At the same time, an ancient and mysterious voice resounded throughout the chaotic battlefield, making everyone stunned.

Whoo!

Zhao Ritian was enveloped by the purple aura of the sky, and instantly disappeared into the void, appearing in an unknown and mysterious place.

This is the final battle of the Chaos Battlefield!

Buzz!

Just as Zhao Ritian appeared on the final battlefield, there were several powerful figures with purple aura on their heads, and the whole body's luck rose vastly, like a burning flame, causing them to be covered with mysterious aura fluctuations.

The emperor wears a golden chain mail, and a white cloak is flying in the wind. He is slender and vigorous, with flying black hair, and an extremely handsome face. His eyes are full of indifferent expressions. He has a look of the world!

The power of his luck is the most powerful, the purple divine light ascends, so that his whole person is enveloped by purple aura, and the void in the four directions is violently trembling between his gestures.

"Is the final battle? Son of the Chosen, only this seat deserves it!"

An extremely indifferent voice sounded, and a mysterious young figure said.

That figure was a young man, slender and majestic, with wings on his back and fangs from his mouth. The fangs were shining with golden light, like pure gold casting, and his eyes were full of arrogant and domineering looks.

Standing in the void, he exudes an immortal wave, ancient and terrifying.

If Ling Xiao were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this young man with fangs was the emperor son of the corpse he had ever met!

"In the final battle, my Witch Spirit King is the ultimate winner!"

There was a muffled sound, and the blazing purple light was dazzling, and from it came out a burly man wearing animal skins, holding a stone rod, and muscular knotted all over. He looked very wild, with unruly black hair and unruly eyes. It was full of aggressive rays of light, and the aura was extremely powerful!

The Witch Spirit King is the strongest of the younger generation of the Witch Clan. The strength of the Witch Clan is not weaker than that of the Human Race and the Demon Clan. Although it is very low-key in daily life, the foundation of the Witch Clan should not be underestimated. At this last step, everyone is not surprised.

Just when Zhao Ritian discovered the emperor, the emperor of the corpse of the sky, and the king of witch spirit, all three of them also discovered Zhao Ritian.

"It's you? Where is Long Aotian?"

After seeing Zhao Ritian, the emperor shook his whole body slightly, and his eyes instantly became sharp and unmatched, passing over Zhao Ritian's body like a blade, as if he wanted to see him through.

"Unexpectedly, the son of the dignified Emperor of Heaven would actually engage in murder and looting, robbing others of the power of luck. Is this the dignity of the son of the Emperor of Heaven? Even if the sky is not here today, you will undoubtedly die!"

Zhao Ritian smiled proudly, with an extremely powerful fighting spirit in his eyes.

"What Long Aotian? I heard that Long Aotian's real name is Ling Xiao, and he is the holder of the wordless heavenly book! If he is acquainted, he will hand over the wordless heavenly book obediently, otherwise you can't afford the anger of this emperor. !"

The Emperor Zi of the Heavenly Corpse revealed extremely sharp fangs, and his eyes were full of cruel and bloodthirsty rays, staring at Zhao Ritian and said.

"Is the wordless book finally born? I am really interested in this guy named Ling Xiao!"

There was also an interesting look in the eyes of the Witch Spirit King.

Sure enough, as the mysterious figure said, he not only told the news that Ling Xiao had a wordless heavenly book, but also told the many Tianjiao experts in the entire Chaos Battlefield.

Today, although the emperor, the emperor of the corpse of the sky, and the king of witch spirit are interested in the son of the choice, they are more interested in Ling Xiao's wordless book.

If you can get a complete wordless heavenly book, I am afraid it will be more precious than the son of heaven, and it will make people crazy!

"Just because the three of you dare to covet the wordless heavenly scriptures? You really know how to live and die! Come, let your grandpa Zhao Ritian teach you how to behave!"

Zhao Ritian smiled proudly, facing the three great talents in front of him, without the slightest fear, he was still infinitely arrogant and arrogant!