Douluo's opening one dragon

Ten times stronger, the King of Slaughter who devoured Shura's origin looked down at Deng Jiang's eyes. For a moment, he felt that if these eyes glanced at him, he would die.

It is impossible for the King of Slaughter to rule out such thoughts, fanning the huge bat wings on his back, and a few drops of blood appeared out of thin air in his hands, and these blood formed a long sword.

The power released by the long sword in the prison of Tiandou Empire was destroyed in an instant, and most of the people in the prison were killed or injured.

"Death!" The Slaughter King roared at Deng Jiang, and plunged his sword into the ground with both hands. The ground shook, and several bloody light blades transformed from Shura's origin appeared. These light blades flew around, as if to destroy everyone present.

The God of Kindness took the lead in pulling out the nameless long sword that had slayed the ancient beasts.

The nameless long sword reflected her beautiful and angry face, and her aura instantly reached the level of being able to shawl with the King of Slaughter.

"You have killed countless people, and your crimes are serious. Today, I will do justice for the heavens." The kind god said, holding the nameless long sword, first resisting the power of Shura's origin attacking all around, and then, with a speed that is hard to match with the eyes of the gods. To the heart of the King of Slaughter.

In the blink of an eye, the Slaughter King, who hadn't reacted, was pierced through the heart. The Slaughter King wanted to mock God for being able to grow flesh gods infinitely, just with this sword.

But he hadn't ridiculed yet, and he couldn't restore it after several attempts to control his divine power.

"Impossible, this is impossible, your sword can make me unable to heal."

This time the Slaughter King started to panic and would not recover, which meant that he could be killed.

"You don't understand even if you say it. You think it's those mortal things that can kill ancient creatures." The God of Kindness sneered, and at the same time as she said, a sword cut the King of Slaughter in half.

The Slaughter King completely lost consciousness. At the last moment, his eyes were wide open, apparently in disbelief that the Supreme God was wiped out so easily, and his wish came to nothing.

The God of Goodness did not sheath the nameless sword in a hurry, but took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood-stained surface.

At this moment, everyone stared at the woman who had slaughtered the god, and it was hard to describe the expressions in their hearts. The person they respected and believed in wanted to kill them, but it was this beautiful and powerful person in front of them who saved them.

They should be thanking loudly and weeping with gratitude, but what was killed was faith, and all they could do was watch silently and let the whole thing pass.

Deng Jiang walked up to the corpse of the Slaughter King, stretched out his left hand, and a palm-sized purple ball of light flew into the air.

What is the origin of Shura? Deng Jiang stared at this ball of light.

This origin of Shura is something that everyone in the world wants to obtain, because after being refined, one can become a god and become a god of Shura.

"There will be no Shura origin in this world." Deng Jiang said to himself, concentrating the divine power in his hands, crushing the Shura origin.

The energy bestowed by Shura's source on the believers quickly disappeared, including Tang San's Killing God Domain and Hu Liena's improved strength all disappeared.

"Deng Jiang, you know what you did, you destroyed a god!" Tang San said angrily.

"It's just a god." Deng Jiang smiled disdainfully, "You should worry about your life now."

"I heard from my master that you and I belong to two destiny protagonists, born as enemies, and we have no right to choose, because as long as one side wins, the family members of the other side will be killed by the winning side, regardless of whether the winning side is voluntary or not " Tang San calmly looked into Deng Jiang's eyes.

"Oh." Deng Jiang said with a smile, "Are you going to die?"

Tang San shook his head, "I represent the light side, and you represent the darkness, the light will eventually swallow the darkness."

"Why do you say so much, even if you represent the light?" Deng Jiang gathered several golden and white metal fragments, and these fragments formed the holy bow of Artinia.

A golden gear the size of a tall building appeared behind it. Several mysterious patterns were engraved on this gear. Only Deng Jiang knew that these were all symbols of time.

The huge golden gear rotated slowly behind him, time was already locked on Tang San, as long as Deng Jiang had one thought, Tang San would die from one hundred ways to die.

Fortunately, we had prepared for it, if we hadn't prepared, we would have fallen today. As the saying goes, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of no firewood. Tang San glanced at Hu Liena, took her jade hand, and took out a jade pendant, which turned into Fragments, the bodies of the two of them dissipated into nothing.

Deng Jiang withdrew his magical powers to look at the place Tang San left, and unfolded his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't find any trace of the two of them.

"Sure enough, the protagonist is the protagonist, not so easy to kill, there is something in this world that shields my spiritual knowledge.

"It means that there are people in this world who surpass the god kings to protect Tang San and Yu Xiaogang. I don't know when the next meeting will be, but completely destroying Shura's origin can be regarded as fulfilling a wish." Deng Jiang thought in his heart. After talking about it, it has been more than ten years since I came out, so it is inevitable to show sadness.

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After finishing this matter, it was already dark, so Deng Jiang and the God of Kindness found the nearest hotel to stay.

In the hotel room, the God of Kindness came to Deng Jiang with a sad expression on his face, and said, "I have a premonition that this world is going to end."

Deng Jiang was lying on the bed looking out of the bed, the stars in the sky, and turned to look at the kind god.

"You actually had a hunch. I thought I was the only one who could see it. The instigator of this battle came from the Hall of Spirits."

"Speaking of which, you have experienced countless wars, can't you see through it?"

"I see clearly that people will die in a war, and the ending may be happy, and at the same time, the ending may not be happy.

"It's best to stop nature."

Deng Jiang stared at the God of Kindness for a long time, then sighed softly: "You have never lived for yourself."

"You are different, but what we pursue is different. You live for your family, you live for revenge, and you live for protection." The God of Goodness retorted.

"I have no choice. The enemies I have to face, whether on the surface or in secret, are countless. If I don't work hard, my family's life will fall into the abyss." Deng Jiang said helplessly.

"It's getting late, it's time to go to bed," Deng Jiang said.

"Can we go to the place ruled by Wuhundian?" The God of Kindness sat on the chair, obviously not wanting to leave so easily.

"I also think the same way. It is a place full of miracles. There is a miraculous girl, my old friend, and relatives I haven't seen for a long time." Deng Jiang's eyes were slightly absent, and the disappearance appeared in his mind past.

"Oh?" The God of Kindness didn't quite understand.

Deng Jiang smiled, and told the God of Kindness some things he did decades ago. Naturally, he hid the things that could not be said.