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Chapter 825

The Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain began to attack the Arena of the Gods again. The vibration amplitude of the Arena of the Gods was large. Even if the incarnation of the Lord of the Swords and the Eternal Puppet of the Third World jointly maintained it, it would be difficult to completely trap the Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain.

The Lord of the Swords looked at the battle between Luo Lan and the Lord of the Dead Sword, sighed and said, "Lord of the Catastrophe, you and I know in your heart that you two cannot decide the outcome. If you continue to waste, the Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain will definitely be able to break through my Gods arena, kill us, and then seize the Dusk Sea. Instead of taking advantage of this evil thing, we should cooperate."

Luo Lan remained silent and continued to communicate with the Dusk Dragon Lord. No one noticed that the fish on the other side were more dense, as if they were discussing something.

The Lord of the Swords said again: "I am here to make a vow that as long as you help me seize the dusk sea, I can give you half of the scales on the other side, and the hatred between us will be eliminated. From now on, I will never be enemies with you."

The Lord of the Dead Sword said: "Father God, we don't need to cooperate with him! So what if the Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain wins the Dusk Sea? As long as you descend to the original body, you can regain everything!"

The Lord of the Swords whispered: "Shut up. I have long wanted to fight with the Lord of the Catastrophe. Now is a good time to cooperate. Lord of the Catastrophe, I will give you an hour to consider. If there is no reply in an hour, then I would rather give the Dusk Sea to the Lord of the Stone Mountain than kill you! Eliminate future troubles!"

The Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain laughed and said, "I agree. Lord of the Swords, I have to the sea of ​​dusk, how about you take away the fish on the other side?"

The Lord of the Swords snorted coldly, and said to Luo Lan: "Please consider it carefully."

Luo Lan thought to himself: "No need to think about it. If you knew that your body was slapped by the Lord of Dawn and became the most embarrassing eternal Lord God in the history of the world, you would probably have joined forces with the Lord of the Stone Mountain to kill me."

Luo Lan said helplessly: "The Lord of the Swords, it's not that I don't believe you. You are just an incarnation. No matter what kind of vow you make, the original body has a way to avoid the backlash of the vows. How do you make me believe you?"

The Lord of the Swords immediately said: "The Lord of the Dead Sword is my favorite Son of God, and he is the original body, and the oath he made must be effective. My Son of God is far more important than a supreme divine object, and I will not joke about his life."

Luo Lan smiled and said slowly: "It is true that ordinary supreme divine objects are not as good as the Lord of the Dead Sword, but the ten Lords of the Dead Sword are not as good as a dusk sea. In addition, the life of the Lord of the Dead Sword is not in your hands, nor in my hands!"

While speaking, Luo Lan released the world of heavenly punishment, forming a purple gold ball of light, surrounding the Lord of the Dead Sword.

Luo Lan held the Tongtian Sword in his right hand to attack, and a divine object appeared in his left hand, an supreme divine object.

It was a light yellow dragon horn with fine spiral patterns on the surface, and countless small divine patterns and divine talismans flashed.

As soon as the horn of the Dragon Emperor appeared at dusk, the Lord of the Sword, the Lord of the Dead Sword and the Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain were shocked at the same time, especially the Lord of the Dead Sword, who was closest to them, and even felt that he might fall at any time. Only by kneeling down and surrendering can he save his life.

Luo Lan's left hand was filled with bright light, and a small sun appeared to surround the dragon horn. Inside the sun, Luo Lan's divine power and creation divine patterns continued to pour into the dusk dragon horn from afar, emitting the power of the dusk dragon horn.

This space was originally darkened by the light of the dusk sea, but at this moment, the dimness of the whole world was ten times richer, and it faintly transformed into a kind of dark yellow.

A melodious and mysterious song sounded, as if the hometown was calling for the wanderers in the distance and the cemetery was calling for the dead.

Including Luo Lan, the four eternal gods were all dyed with a thick layer of dusk.

The Lord of the Swords shouted: "What kind of power is this? You can't have such a terrible power. The Lord of the Stone Mountain was so shocked that he retreated repeatedly, saying loudly: "How could you have the horn of the Dragon Emperor at Dusk! Throw it away immediately, hurry! Once the remaining supreme power in the ji, we will all fall! Even if you master the power of Dusk, you will die. Throw it away immediately! Throw it away quickly!"

The Lord of the Dead Sword in front of Luo Lan fled frantically under the illumination of the Dragon Gang at dusk. The power in his body passed away at an extremely fast speed, and the recovery speed of the divine body was less than one percent.

The dragon horn shook slightly at dusk, and a majestic force of dusk poured into Luo Lan's divine body.

Luo Lan's divine body melted slowly like wax and encountered fire. Her whole body looked like liquid gold, and her eyes were like two dead sunsets. Her whole body exuded a breath of withering and self-destruction. The mysterious music seemed to be burying him.

Luo Lan faces dusk and enters the land of darkness.

Luo Lan grabbed his right hand and a powerful force of dusk that was completely above eternity spurted out from his hand, turning into a huge golden hand, inserted his five fingers into the edge of the dusk sea, slowly grabbed the dusk sea.

The dusk sea vibrated gently, and the huge waves on the sea surface rolled, speeding up the spewing of the dusk light to fight against the giant golden hand, but the dusk dragon master joined forces with the fish on the other side to interfere with this force, resulting in the dusk light being unable to fight against the giant golden hand at all.

The original blue lake eye of the Lord of the Stone Mountain instantly turned into blood-red, and he roared angrily: "Kill him quickly! You can't let him continue, otherwise everyone will die together! This bastard, if you want to die, you will still drag us down! Lord of the Swords, let me go and run away together, he is dead! It's over here!"

The Lord of the Dead Sword was scared and looked at the incarnation of the Lord of the Swords and said, "Father God, think of a solution! My power is passing by at a rapid speed, and the Immortal World is about to collapse."

The Lord of the Swords was hesitant. He most wanted to see Luo Lan take away the Dusk Sea, and then seal Luo Lan and leave successfully, but he was afraid that what the Lord of the Giant Rock Mountain would say would happen and be killed by the Dusk Dragon Kite.

Just as the Lords of the Swords hesitated, the entire dusk sea quickly shrank and was sent into the ancestral sword space, completely sealed.

In the place where the dusk sea disappeared, a large funnel-shaped pit appeared. At the bottom of the pit, there was a pool of water. The water in the pool was dark blue, not large, but not bottom-out. No matter who saw it, he would feel a strange feeling of drowning.

The pool exudes an extinction of everything and surging up quickly. At most one second, it can flood the huge pit left over from the dusk sea, and at most ten seconds, it can flood the entire space!

The entire palace on the other side shaking violently.

A green ocean suddenly appeared, flooding the entire palace on the other side, then wrapped around the palace on the other side, teleported to the center of the Chaos Battlefield, falling like an endless deep blue ocean. This ocean is wider than the entire plane of the gods.

This is the most dangerous place in the Great Destruction Heaven Realm, the Chaos Battlefield.

Looking from the far away from the sea, in the void, the Great Destroyed Heaven Realm is an egg-shaped deep blue water. There is a pitch-black crack below the Great Destroyed Heaven Realm, and the deep blue pipes connect the lower end of the Great Destroyed Heaven Realm and the strange gap.

On the surface of the Great Destroyed Heavenly Realm, one vortex after another appeared, densely packed and countless numbers appeared.

One by one, the divine objects appeared out of thin air on the surface of the vortex, including eternal artifacts, supreme artifact fragments, supreme artifacts, and even an entire treasure. Each divine object is enough to make the Eternal Lord God jealous.

The vortex seemed to be opening its mouth, swallowing these divine objects.

Those items seemed endless, appearing continuously, and were swallowed by vortexes one by one.

Fourteen gazes penetrated time and space, staring at the Great Destroyed Heavenly Realm, and bursts of angry waves arose.

In the hall on the other side.

Luo Lan has thrown the horn of the dusk into the ancestral sword space, but the divine body undergoes irreversible changes, and even the divine nature tends to be melted.

It will cost a huge price to use the horn of the Dragon Emperor at dusk.

But Luo Lan is the lord of the ancestor sword!

But in just a moment, the ancestor sword intimidated the Dusk Sea, making Luo Lan the master of the Dusk Sea.

In the Ancestral Sword Space, a huge wave suddenly erupted in the dusk sea, and a thick tornado appeared in the center, forming a vision of dragon playing in the water. A large amount of dusk sea water was sucked away by the tornado and sent into Luo Lan's divine character.

With the help of the power of the Dusk Sea, Luo Lan quickly cleared the remaining power of the Dusk Dragon Knot, and the divine body and divine nature returned to normal.

Luo Lan's eyes were still like two sunsets. But the difference was that the ending aura emitted by these two sunsets was not aimed at Luo Lan, but at Luo Lan's enemies.

The reason why Luo Lan did not mobilize the power of dusk before was because only by exhausting the power of dusk could he kill the Lord of Death Sword. In the future, he would be very unfavorable to face the Lord of the Stone Mountain or the Lord of the Swords.

But now, Luo Lan masters the Dusk Sea, which is equivalent to gaining a continuous stream of dusk power.

Luo Lan is like a god above the gods, heading to the worlds and pointing at the Lord of the Dead Sword.

"Punishment of dusk!"

The 10 billion heavenly punishment sword shook slightly, and the surface was coated with a layer of dusk. Then the blood-red creation divine pattern carries a strong supreme breath, like a vine wrapping each Heavenly punishment sword.

The tens of billions of Heavenly Punishment Swords gathered into a round giant ball, instantly surrounding the Lord of the Dead Sword.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..."

Countless Heavenly Punishment Swords shuttle back and forth, and the Lord of the Dead Sword was like a honeycomb, covered with blood holes.

"No..." The Lord of the Dead Sword roared, and released the second eternal world, the immortal world, forming a black translucent sphere with metal sieve. The endless eternal power gushed, slowing down the power of the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

Luo Lan opened his right hand and grabbed it at the plate of the Dead Sword.

The world of Heavenly Punishment is centered on the Lord of the Dead Sword and instantly shrinks into an extremely small point, entering the divine body of the Lord of the Dead Sword. The 10 billion Heavenly Punishment Swords are all in this extremely small point.

Luo Lan grabbed it hard, and the shrinking world of Heavenly Punishment exploded suddenly, and the 10 billion Heavenly Punishment Swords sprayed out crazily. The Lord of the Dead Sword instantly turned into a hedgehog that ejected the spikes indefinitely.

Whether it is the divine body of the Lord of the Dead Sword or the Immortal World, he was stabbed to pieces by the 10 billion Heavenly Punishment Sword in the blink of an eye.

The world of heavenly punishment and the world of immortality are destroyed together, ending the immortal body of the Lord of the Dead Sword.

Luo Lan strode towards the Lord of the Dead Sword, and at the same time, he took a sip of the supreme divine wine, and a whirlwind blew around him, and a new world of heavenly punishment was quickly formed.

The Immortal World collapsed, and the divine figure of the Lord of the Dead Sword appeared. Although the flesh and blood were quickly reborn, the strength and recovery ability of the divine body were less than one billionth of the original one.

Luo Lan reached out and slapped it. The powerful force slapped the Lord of the Dead into a blood fog. A pure power of death surrounded the sword of the Dead. It flew out from the Lord of the Dead's divine character, and slashed towards Luo Lan's head, the armor of the God Tomb flashed. The sword of the Dead disappeared and was sucked into the space of the other shore by the armor of the God Tomb.

The Lord of the Dead Sword was about to be reborn in flesh and blood, and at the same time, he took back the sword of the Dead. Luo Lan stabbed out with a sword, and a restrained but supreme ancestral sword power flowed on the blade.

In the divine nature, the god Hun of the Lord of the Dead Sword wailed desperately: "What kind of power is this! Why is it more terrifying than the twilight dragon horn! Is it the supreme will punish me? In the face of this power, I feel that I am an ordinary thing, why! Why I have forgotten what resistance is and what struggle is! Where is my glory! Where is my divine power!"

The Tongtian Sword pierces the divine character of the Lord of the Dead Sword and seals the god hun.

In this space, only Luo Lan, the incarnation of the Lord of the Stone Mountain and the Lord of the Swords, and the water of great destruction that is about to submerge here...!
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