"Ah, break it for me" The bald fourth man's eyes were blood red, and the original power sealed in his body was unsealed.
The power of the origin, only the power of the origin can resist it The next moment, his body with pitch-black scales was suddenly covered in seven colors.
In an instant, he transformed from a demon into a god, with unparalleled power and domineering power that dominated the world.
However, the power of the world is not just paper.
To be proud of the world, one must have real capital.
Seeing the powerful pressure of the world, the bald old man turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood, but the attack in his hand was also directed towards Lu Zhuo's sky gap streamer.
His method was a hellish trident that was surrounded by colorful origins but emitted black energy and looked extremely strange.
The trident directly pierced the core of the pentagram and pointed it toward the sky, firmly supporting the pentagram.
Seeing this, a sinister look flashed across Lu Zhuo's face, and he muttered silently, boom In an instant, the five-pointed star exploded directly, turning into countless subtle sword lights, and a quantum-level explosion occurred.
The power was far less than that of a nuclear bomb.
The space was directly shattered, and a turbulent void rushed in.
"my day" Seeing this scene, Long couldn't help but swore and backed away quickly.
He didn't want to be involved in the turbulent flow of the void.
However, while escaping, he still encountered some turbulence, and his body suddenly suffered numerous cuts.
Golden blood splashed everywhere, and a look of pain flashed across his big dragon eyes.
Lu Zhuo, on the other hand, instantly merged his body and sword into one and dodged back.
Explode your own sword light yourself.
The backlash alone caused him slight injuries, but fortunately, the combination of man and sword also greatly increased his defense.
Coupled with his extremely fast speed, he escaped directly before the void turbulence broke out.
The void shattered.
Constantly destroying the surrounding space.
However, the world has its own spatial rules, and the power of the rules envelopes it.
With a little push of the world's power, the shattered space will be reunited.
There, only a bald old man was left, with blood splattered all over his body and a hideous expression.
He stared at Lu Zhuo, as if he wanted to drink his blood.
The expression of swallowing its flesh.
Beside him, the Five Old Stars of Swordsmanship had long since disappeared, leaving only a handful of thousand-year-old light.
It let out a mournful cry and the light dimmed.
Lu Zhuo looked at this scene coldly, without wiping the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth.
With a flick of his wrist, the thousand-year light flashed in as if summoned.
The bald fourth man didn't stop him.
There was nothing that could be done to stop him.
His current condition was similar to that of Long, both of whom were seriously injured.
The dragon also returned to his human form at this moment.
With blood all over his body, he smiled bitterly and looked at Lu Zhuo.
If he were seriously injured, he would attack again.
It must be the result of dying together.
However, he did not blame Lu Zhuo, but praised him.
In that case, the choice Lu Zhuo made should be the best.
Otherwise, if you continue to delay, I am afraid that the will of the world will be completely wiped out and we are already on the verge of the end, and there will be no time left.
Now, the bald fourth man was seriously injured, Long was seriously injured, but Lu Zhuo was slightly injured and could still attack.
As long as they destroy a corner of the broken world, they don't even need to destroy it, just poke a hole and release a little bit of the world's will, and they will win.
The thousand-year light flew quickly and merged directly with the Zhan Kong in Lu Zhuo's hand.
However, although this sword has fragments of Onei Tetsu, the greater part of it is the light of a thousand years, and the main will is also the light of a thousand years.
But Lu Zhuo just swung it hard, snorted coldly, and the power of his soul surged, completely obliterating and swallowing the will of Thousand Years of Light.
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Zhan Kong is finally complete And that thousand-year light was swallowed up by Zhan Kong without hesitation.
Suddenly, a huge, pure aura came out of the Zhankong Sword, and it transformed from the golden sword into a transparent three-foot sword, and the aura also became as if it were a fairy spirit.
The bald old man looked at this scene with disbelief in his eyes and lost his voice: "How is it possible to have an immortal artifact?"
After listening to his words, Lu Zhuo's eyes flashed and he smiled, and then his face changed to a cold one.
He devoured Fat Lao Er's soul and also sifted out part of Fat Lao Er's memory.
You know, the two-dimensional world is almost infinite.
This One Piece world is just the lowest Small Thousand World, with the Middle Thousand World and the Great Thousand World above it.
The Five Old Stars came from one Middle Thousand World.
They lost the war between two Middle Thousand Worlds, and the world was completely shattered.
They could only escape with a corner of the broken world, rushing in the turbulence of the void, and finally came.
Into the world of One Piece.
Lu Zhuo also knew that the Saint level was not the key point.
Above the Saint level, there were true saints.
A true saint is a powerful person who can create a world and can kill ordinary saints with just a wave of his hand.
And he himself has embarked on the path to true sainthood.
Moreover, the holy weapons are not the focus.
On top of the holy weapons, there are immortal holy weapons and eternal holy weapons.
Immortal artifacts, even if the world in which they were born withers and decays, the artifacts will continue to exist.
The Eternal Sacred Artifact is completely immortal.
Even the True Saint cannot destroy it.
Even if the world collapses, the Eternal Sacred Artifact cannot be shattered.
Looking at the transparent three-foot sword in front of him with satisfaction, Lu Zhuo grabbed it and felt a powerful aura rising from his body.
The next moment, thunder suddenly erupted in the sky, and as the clouds rolled, the power of the world surged in, and a huge vortex of black clouds immediately formed in the sky.
Looking at this scene, Lu Zhuo secretly cursed the rigidity of the world's will.
I'm helping you get out of trouble, and you're going to give me a thunderbolt I cursed in my heart, but I didn't dare to be slow with my hands.
It was waiting for the fusion of Zhan Kong to be completed, and it had been stopped for more than ten seconds.
Now, more than ten seconds are extremely precious because Lu Zhuo has already felt that the will of the world has begun its final impact, as if it is the reflection of a dying person, making a last stand against a corner of the broken world.
"Damn Wulao Xing, this broken world, break it to me"
Roaring angrily, Lu Zhuo's figure flashed and rushed directly to the center of the holy land.
The bald fourth man gritted his teeth and wanted to stop him, but saw Long staring at him coldly.
Both of them were seriously injured.
If he dared to move, Long would fight without hesitation.
It was the look in Long's eyes that made him hesitate for a moment.
At this moment, Lu Zhuo was already above the Holy Land, and he struck hard with the sword in his hand.
Although there is no powerful sword light or powerful sword domain, this sword carries the power of thunder and calamity in the sky.
The thunder that landed during the thunder tribulation was a purple electric light as thick as a bucket.
It was more powerful than the thunder dragon that Lu Zhuo had overcome last time.
Although it came for Lu Zhuo, the aura of the alien world was far more attractive to it than Lu Zhuo. this moment Time and space seemed to have stagnated.
There was silence between heaven and earth, and the thundering sound of fighting not far away became silent.
Countless people turned back or looked up, looking at the center of the holy land.
That sword, carrying a monstrous thunderstorm, fell fiercely towards the corner of the broken world below: