Chapter 2286

All life and death are empty. It is a kind of sword move understood on the basis of the avenue of destruction and the avenue of life. It is not complete. It is still in the exploratory stage. It can only be regarded as a kind of incomplete move.

The power of this kind of residual move startles the world and weeps ghosts and gods. The just terrible power can tear everything apart and destroy all creatures.

But it was finally broken by Zhao Ritian's taboo!

He looked very calm and admitted defeat directly.

"Master Dugu, if you really fight, I'm definitely not your opponent! And I can feel that your sword move is not complete. If it is completely complete, it will be able to burst out ten times and 100 times of strength!"

Zhao Ritian also said with some emotion.

This move is extremely powerful. If Zhao Ritian hadn't finally urged the power of taboo, it would be very difficult to break through the emptiness of all life and death.

Zhao Ritian won very fluke, but also won very hard!

"I'm looking forward to that day, too!"

Seek defeat alone, smiled.

He can feel that when he fully understands that all life and death are empty, he will preach and become holy, and he is also looking forward to the power of this sword move.

"Do you accept it? If you don't accept it, just come up and give me advice!"

Zhao Ritian's eyes fell on the people below and said with a proud smile.

"We are convinced! Lord Zhao Ritian, we are willing to give you the power of luck!"

The eyes of the people were full of awe and said quickly.

Speaking of it, most of them had to escape here because they heard the news of the emperor's wanton massacre. Now Zhao Ritian can protect their lives, and they are naturally willing to hand over their luck.

"Good! You made the right choice!"

Zhao Ritian smiled faintly.

Buzz!

Zhao Ritian's head was originally golden Qi, which looked like a bright sun with brilliant light. At the moment, everyone gave up the power of Qi and began to be swallowed up by the golden Qi on Zhao Ritian's head.

Zhao Ritian's head is filled with auspicious air and mist, and the power of Qi is intertwined, containing incomparably majestic and ancient power fluctuations.

"Zhao Ritian, we have given you all our strength!"

Zhou Panlong, Pangu Tiangang and Dugu Qiufu gave up their strength of luck and gave it to Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian won the power of Qi and fortune with his own strength. Naturally, they have no opinions.

Even the power of Qi above Jiang liuer's head was given to Zhao Ritian.

Boom!

Zhao Ritian's head was full of Qi. After absorbing and refining so much Qi, the golden Qi began to turn purple, emitting a peaceful and dignified atmosphere.

The purple air is like a purple sun, shining brightly, and a purple rainbow rises up in the sky in an instant, making the whole chaotic battlefield begin to vibrate.

"The final battle, open!"

At the same time, an ancient and mysterious voice resounded through the whole chaotic battlefield, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

Whoosh!

Zhao Ritian was shrouded in purple and auspicious air. He disappeared into the void and appeared in an unknown mysterious area.

This is the final battle of chaotic battlefield!

Buzz!

Just as Zhao Ritian appeared in the final battlefield, there were several powerful figures with purple auspicious Qi on their heads, and their whole body was vast, like a burning flame, which made their whole person covered with a bit of mysterious breath.

The son of heaven has a golden lock armour and a white cloak flying in the wind. He has a slender and vigorous figure, flying black hair and a handsome face. His eyes are full of indifference. The whole person has a momentum of arrogance!

His power of luck is the most powerful. The purple divine light rises, so that his whole person is shrouded in purple auspicious Qi. When he raises his hands and feet, the void in the four directions is violently shaken.

"The final battle? The chosen son, only this seat is worthy!"

The voice of indifference rang out, and a mysterious young figure said.

The figure was a young man, slender and heroic, with wings on his back and tusks on his mouth. The tusks were shining like pure gold, and his eyes were full of arrogance and hegemony.

Standing in the void, his whole body exudes an immortal fluctuation, ancient and terrible.

If Lingxiao were here, he would recognize that this young man with tusks was the emperor of heavenly corpse he had met!

"In the final battle, the king of Wu Ling is the final winner!"

There was a dull noise, and the blazing purple light was dazzling. From it came a burly man wearing animal skin, holding a stone stick and twisted muscles. He looked very wild, his black hair was scattered and uninhibited, his eyes were full of aggressive light, and his breath was strong to the extreme!

The Witch King is the strongest of the younger generation of the witch family. The strength of the witch family is not weaker than that of the human family and the demon family. Although he acts very low-key on weekdays, the details of the witch family can not be underestimated. It is not surprising that the Witch King can come to the last step.

Just when Zhao Ritian found the emperor, the emperor of heavenly corpse and the king of Wuling, they all found Zhao Ritian.

"Is it you? Where is long Aotian?"

When the emperor saw Zhao Ritian, his whole body was slightly shocked. His eyes became sharp and peerless, like a blade passing through Zhao Ritian's body, as if he wanted to see through him.

"I didn't expect that the son of the emperor of heaven would also kill and plunder and rob others of their strength. Is this the bearing of the son of the emperor of heaven? Even if the sky is not here today, you will die!"

Zhao Ritian smiled proudly, and his eyes showed an incomparably strong sense of war.

"What dragon Aotian? It's said that the name of that dragon aozhen is Zuo Lingxiao, and he is the holder of the wordless heavenly book! If he knows how to understand, he will hand over the wordless heavenly book, otherwise you can't afford the anger of the emperor!"

The emperor of heavenly corpse showed his extremely sharp fangs, and his eyes were full of cruel and bloodthirsty light. He stared at Zhao Ritian and said.

"Is the wordless heavenly book finally born? I'm very interested in this guy called Lingxiao!"

The eyes of the Witch King also showed a look of great interest.

Sure enough, as the mysterious figure said, he not only told the infinite son the news that Lingxiao had a wordless heavenly book, but also told many Tianjiao strongmen in the whole chaotic battlefield.

Nowadays, although the emperor, the emperor of heavenly corpse and the king of witchcraft are interested in the son of heavenly choice, they are more interested in Lingxiao's wordless heavenly book.

If you can get a complete wordless heavenly book, I'm afraid it's more precious and crazy than the son of heaven!

"How dare you three covet the wordless heavenly book? You really don't know how to live or die! Come on, let your grandpa Zhao Ritian teach you how to be a man!"

Zhao Ritian proudly smiled and said that facing the three arrogant and powerful people in front of him, he was still infinitely arrogant and publicized without any fear!