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"I said I will make you die in despair!"
"No one can save you because all of your methods have already been seen through by me."
"Door of Loss s are said to have unparalleled defense. Can they defend against it?"
"Subdue!"
Xu Hao took a step forward, and like an immortal emperor, his steps were filled with boundless power, his palm faintly glowed with a red copper color, countless ancient symbols and imprints interweaved in the sky, and suddenly, an extremely oppressive aura burst out. Xu Hao threw out the object in his palm.
The void suddenly appeared a huge mountain that was tens of thousands of meters large. Its entire body was scarlet red and flowing light was faintly discernable. There were secret seals intertwining with it. Clearly, it was a giant mountain that had been smelted out.
Boom!
The gigantic mountain appeared horizontally in the sky and smashed onto the Door of Loss with unstoppable might. It erupted with an apocalyptic might and a terrifying and endless air current rolled around. Even the Deerchaser army was pushed back several hundred kilometers.
The Door of Loss was warped to the extreme, and countless cracks appeared on its surface. With a flash of light, the gems in the air lost 10% of their original size, and countless cracks started to appear.
It had to be said that the Door of Loss was cut into four halves by Wu Tian Jian, the Wuzu Cauldron, and the big black brick. However, it still did not have any injuries, which showed how strong its defense was.
Of course, the four heavenly soldiers did not use their full strength, otherwise, any one of them would have been the death of the Door of Loss.
But the giant crimson red mountain in front of him, had smashed the Door of Loss to such a state with a single strike. One could see just how terrifying the giant mountain was.
"Damn, this is too painful."
"Son of Xu Hao, you're really a dog slave that Fu Huang has his eyes on. I even gave you Kunwu Mountains."
"Come! Grandpa Yours is fighting with you today. "
Door of Loss still appeared in the sky. After all, although he was shameless and despicable, he still knew that Your Highness's wealth was shocking, and those countless gems were his trump card. As long as he had the power to support him, he would not cower, and even more so, expand to the end.
"Door of Loss, help me hold it for two hours!"
"Six Paths of Reincarnation, listen to my command!"
"Falling from the Yellow Springs of Heaven!"
"Extradition: Enter Samsara!"
"The Yin and Yang of the world have their own paths!"
"Life and death are decided!"
"Seal of Six Daos!"
Above Miao Xiaoxi's head, the Reincarnation Imprint was placed upon her body. Her figure stepped onto the dilapidated yellow ancient path, which seemed to be filled with a hazy yellow energy. The power was transmitted into the air and turned into a bizarre imprint, completely fusing into the 13 million souls.
In the next moment, two ancient paths, the path of a mortal and the path of a beast, also extended outwards. Countless strange lights spread out from within, all piercing into the thirteen million heroic souls.
The three colors of radiance intertwined as thirteen million soldiers' souls were washed by the Mortal Dao, the path of beasts, and the unique power of the Yellow Springs Dao. It was completely from the inside to the outside, and the Genuine Spirit and the Vital Imprint were undergoing a fundamental change.
After all, not every living being in and out of this Primal Chaos, in and of itself, belonged to the Six Paths of Reincarnation. There was also a place called the Soul River where one could definitely go through a life and death battle.
If one wanted to become one with the Six Daos, then he had to change the ownership of the Genuine Spirit and the imprint!
Although Miao Xiaoxi was cowardly, lazy, and dishonest, in her previous life, she was one of the Three Sovereigns of the underworld. She escaped the battle, but she did not escape the war in the underworld.
He was once the Lord of the Six Daos. He grasped life and death in his hands, and he was the supreme leader of the Six Daos.
But right now, he still only knew the Mortal Dao, the Yellow Springs Dao, and the Beast Dao. As for the Heavenly Dao, the Asura Dao, and the Devil Dao, they were all no longer under his control.
If he were to return to the throne one day, then he would have to restart the Six Paths Competition.
Right now, she was alone and there was no one soldier or general. However, with the 13 million souls of the Order Army, she would become an important weapon in the future.
My master is a devil, a villain, a villain, a bandit, a bandit, a bandit, a bandit, a bandit …" Yet you gave me the capital to fight for hegemony...
Aooo!
Master, big brother, your disciple really doesn't know the reason behind all this.
If … One day you will perish in misfortune. I will definitely take good care of Mistress and my wife.
It's been happily decided!
"Bam!"
The Kunwu Mountains were smashed, the Door of Loss cracked again, with a flash of radiance, it healed instantly …
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
"Bam!"
Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, three thousand times ….
After three thousand times of being crushed, the Kunlun Mountains had always used up all their power. The terrifying might was as though it wanted to smash through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth.
However, after three thousand tries, even the mighty Kunwu Mountain had almost used up all of its energy and became dark and gloomy.
Beneath the Door of Loss's body, only half of the mountain of gems had disappeared.
"Come! Continue! Isn't it the Kunlun Mountains whose fame has resounded throughout the ages, smashing countless experts to death? "
"You can't do it with just three thousand hits. It looks like you've really weakened!"
"Pitiful, lamentable, lamentable! A group of extremely ignorant sand sculptures, you don't even know who you are facing? "
"Even more so, you don't know anything about the power of wealth! If Grandpa Yours doesn't move for you to hit him, you won't even be able to hit his defenses! Are you still going to fight a devil!?"
"Sand sculptures!" This is the power of wealth, this is the charm of money! "
The Door of Loss opened its eyes and mouth, facing the Mount Kun and Xu Hao who had lost their power, it taunted them. Since its birth, it had never felt so good, nor felt so bloated like today.
A bunch of country bumpkins, they didn't even know that wealth was the most terrifying power in the world!
"You …"
Xu Hao's handsome and masculine face turned ugly to the extreme. It simply turned green. No matter how good his breathing was, he was still angry to the point that his teeth itched to grind the door to dust.
Thousands of calculations, tens of thousands of designs, endless years of effort, all sorts of tricks.
Was he going to be stopped by a broken door?
If I don't kill Wu Huang, how can I be shameless? How can I become famous in the primal chaos?
"Pui!" A mere dog slave, a thing that preys on a magpie's nest, how can he have the nerve to live! "
"What's weird is that Yours. What benefits did Fu Huang give you for you to work so hard for?"
"Xuan-Yuan Sword, Tiger Soul Demonic Saber, don't fight anymore, especially your Xuan-Yuan Sword. It is really f * cking embarrassing your master. I wonder what kind of hero he was back then when he was the Yellow Emperor."
"You are the Mortal Holy Sword, equivalent to a Human Clan Ancestral Artifact. Look what you are doing, you are stepping on a horse to kill the citizens of the Human Clan, to kill the descendants of the Human Clan …"
"Fu Huang, Little Yin, other people don't know your background. Uncle Yours knows about it. What a pitiful person!"
"Endless ages, the ancient era, they have always been messing things up. They wish they could destroy this side of the world and kill all their Human Clan."
"What are you even stepping on a horse for? You have no regrets. What a joke."
"Aren't you afraid of that person's return?"
"Little Yin Bi, get out here for me!"
The Door of Loss swelled up and started to insult Fu Huang. It was like a natural sprout, ripping off Fu Huang's bottom line...
— — The content is from [Mick Read]