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Chapter four hundred and ninety-seven, the flesh melts, the spiritual light dissipates, and Miluo is

The prehistoric world and the Miluo world are now in an endless situation. Only when one of them falls will the war be completely over!

If Kunpeng can kill Miluo Tianzun, or directly capture him and imprison him, then their plan to destroy the prehistoric world will be self-defeating.

Except for Miluo Tianzun, the other monks are not enough to compete with Kunpeng Tiandi.

It is precisely because of this that Emperor Kunpeng thought of capturing the thief and capturing the king!

He trapped the Star Lord of Beihe and forced the Tianzun Miluo to enter the prehistoric world to save them.

Beihe Xingzun and four Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Even if they were not suppressed by the prehistoric world, they were no match for Kunpeng at all.

Especially the withering aura emitted from the Chaos Supreme Treasure, this terrifying law cannot resist at all.

"Boom!"

Kunpeng used his magical powers casually. He intended to preserve his strength, but he still seriously injured several supreme masters with one blow.

Their momentum became depressed, and their magical powers were all broken, looking very miserable.

Even the star laws and the laws of light of the Beihe Star Lord are decaying under this withering power.

"Even the power of the law can be corroded, what kind of powerful existence is this!"

Beihe Xingzun felt a little uneasy. When they faced the Kunpeng Heaven Emperor, they had no chance of winning.

"It seems that Miluo Heavenly Lord will not come to save you again. He is afraid of the power of the prehistoric world and is unwilling to take risks for you small characters!"

The face of Emperor Kunpeng was full of sarcasm, and the law of withering in his hand became even more sharp.

This statement made Beihe Xingzun and the others feel a little sank, and they actually agree with Kunpeng's guess.

"Kunpeng, I didn't expect you to be a villain who is talking bad things behind your back!"

A cold sarcasm came from the side, and at the same time a powerful light curtain came, which shone Beihe Xingzun and the others, and isolated the withering power outside.

"Tianzun!"

Seeing the arrival of Miluo Heavenly Lord, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Beihe Star Lord and several other supreme emperors.

Miluo Tianzun is better than Kunpeng in his own strength, so seeing the arrival of Miluo Tianzun made Beihe Star Master feel much more at ease, and also gave them the hope of successfully leaving.

Emperor Kunpeng Tianzun looked at Miluo Tianzun, and the withering divine hammer in his hand had once again increased the intensity of the attack.

"Miluo Tianzun, you are throwing yourself into the trap!"

The original intention of Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor was to capture Miluo Heavenly Lord. Now that he saw the other party coming, Kunpeng would naturally not continue to hide.

The violent power surged like a volcano erupting, carrying an invincible aura that withered everything.

"Hmph, you want to trap me too? This time, not only can I escape unstoppable, but even the few of them, I will take them all away!"

The flowing lights outside the Miluo Heavenly Lord are transforming. This is obviously a new magical technique, and it is much better to deal with the law of withering.

Looking at Miluo Tianzun's domineering tone, Kunpeng smiled disdainfully, and he said sarcastically:

"Miluo Tianzun, have you forgotten? Who was seriously injured by my Withered Divine Hammer before? This is the prehistoric world, not a place where you can scatter at will!"

In the hands of Emperor Kunpeng, the withering divine hammer burst out with even more violent thunder again, and the withering aura spread across the ten directions.

"Boom!"

The withered aura collided violently with the flowing light. After several battles, the divine light of Miluo Tianzun dissipated again. His magical powers ultimately failed to match Kunpeng. The divine light of the body protection collapsed instantly. Miluo Tianzun and Beihe Xingzun fell to the side in a mess.

The divine power of the Chaos Treasure is not something Miluo Heavenly Lord can compete with!

"Miluo Tianzun, if you lose the blessing of the heavenly way, you are no match for me at all. Today you still want to take them away from here, so stay all of them!"

Kunpeng had a huge fighting spirit in his eyes. He swung the Withering Divine Hammer, and the Withering Rules actually gathered directly into a divine dragon.

The dragon's whole body was gray and yellow, with declining and declining, and a quiet twilight aura filled it.

Two pillars of light appeared in the dragon's eyes. Wherever these lights passed, the vast world collapsed and all things withered.

The withered dragon roared and rushed towards Miluo Tianzun!

"You have completely refined the Chaos Treasure in such a short time?"

A look of surprise flashed in Miluo Tianzun's eyes. He had never expected that Kunpeng could refine the Withering God in such a short time!

When Miluo Tianzun refined the Chaos Spirit Treasure in his hand, it took him more than 129,600 years.

Now Kunpeng refining the Chaos Treasure was completed so quickly? It was less than 100,000 years?

In the face of reality, even if Miluo Tianzun was suspicious in his heart, he had to admit that Kunpeng had indeed completely refined the Withering Divine Hammer!

The withered divine dragon ran across the sky, and Miluo Tianzun was powerless to resist.

At this moment, facing the divine dragon rushing towards him, Miluo Tianzun could only dodge in a mess.

"Boom!"

Wherever the dragon passed, withering laws spread out. Miluo Tianzun could not accommodate him, so he could only escape everywhere.

The Kunpeng Heaven Emperor had already reached this point, and the power of the Withering Divine Hammer was too great. Therefore, when dealing with Beihe Xingzun and others, Kunpeng did not use his full strength. It was not until Miluo Heaven Lord appeared that he completely activated the power of the Withering Divine Hammer.

The Miluo Heavenly Lord who was too evaded could only resist with bare force. The Zen stick appeared in his hand, and divine lights gathered.

However, the power of withering is everywhere, everywhere, and is simply invincible.

Under the attack of Kunpeng Heaven Emperor, the sky collapsed and the earth broke!

"Dong!"

Miluo Tianzun's Zen Staff was instantly knocked out, and a large amount of mottled rust spread among them. Miluo Tianzun was hit by a huge divine hammer and was hit hard on the earth.

The endless withered energy rushed straight into the body of Miluo Tianzun, and the power that was enough to wither everything quickly corroded the body of Miluo Tianzun.

"roar!"

The huge pain made Miluo Tianzun in great pain. He roared hideously, and his eighteen arms appeared passively.

However, the attack of Kunpeng Heavenly Emperor was too strong. Even if Miluo Heavenly Lord showed the most powerful posture, he could no longer withstand Kunpeng's next attack.

The law of withering spread, the body of Miluo Tianzun collapsed, and the wound was covered with blood. At the same time, a series of black and gray air flowed rapidly in all directions.

The body of Miluo Tianzun turned into dead flesh inch by inch, and then quickly rotted into scum inch!

The flesh and blood melted, and the spirit disappeared.

A series of gods can explode from the body of Miluo Tianzun. They desperately offset the withered aura, but the effect is very limited.

"Tianzun!"

Beihe Xingzun exclaimed. He thought that after the arrival of Miluo Heavenly Lord, he would definitely take them out of the prehistoric world.
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