Miao Jun continued to make seemingly needless resistance, and its role was only to delay the time for Pu Yuan and Yang Junshan to completely suppress it.

Yang Junshan sneered, “Your Excellency is still worried about your own good!”

Miao Jun seems to seem unconcerned, and still said with a smile: "Compared with the other world's lords by the silent penetration and integration of the earthly origin of the world, there is no doubt that you are an outlier!"

"How great is the will of the world, and even need nine world leaders to work together to be able to control, but because of your existence and the early disintegration of the world, nearly half of the will of the will to force you to attack and penetrate in a short period of time, compared with other world owners for a long time if there is no thin and silent general infiltration, your encounter will undoubtedly be much shorter, but also more violent."

Zi Xiaoshen thunder's electric light has climbed to the vicinity of Miao Jun's chest, Yang Junshan sneered: "All this is due to your excellency, but unfortunately your calculation is still lost in the end."

At this time, Miao Jun has been imprisoned in the same place by the mirror-lit cage of Pu Yuan Tianzun, and his body is constantly being eroded by the purple god of Yang Junshan, but he is still a face that does not change the appearance, and the tone is calm: "No, the face of the original will, or I, the original and the ideal goal was you!"

“So, on the contrary, is Yang supposed to be flattered?”Yang Junshan's tone was a little scornful.

Miao Jun was deaf to this, and continued: "This kind of violent impact and infiltration from the spirit may cause you serious spiritual trauma, which was not enough, but the helpless act of disintegration in a rich day."

"But because I have successfully taken over, in this body condensed the personality consciousness, naturally do not have to worry about whether your spiritual consciousness is complete, no big deal will be completely extinguished after your spiritual consciousness, and then take it again again!" 」

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, his wrist shook, and the thunderman wrapped between his chest and suddenly turned into a short gun, stabbing into the chest of Miao Jun.

Splashed blood in mid-air can actually swim away on its own, trying to avoid the capture of Remanton and mirror light, but in the end, it was annihilated under the sputtering thunder and criss-crossing mirror light.

The broken wound on the chest is trying to close, but it is forced to tear and roast by Remanton, so repeated competition can only bring greater pain to Miao Jun.

There is no doubt that this Miao Jun Xian, who was taken away by the will of the origin of the position, even with his physical cultivation, has also followed the realm of "bloodlet rebirth".

Miao Jun snorted, his face became pale, but he still groaned with a slightly babbling smile.

“Unfortunately, your response has been unexpected.In uniting with several other owners, in the case of your asylum, the impact of the will of the place-based source is to regulate the impact of the will of the source, which greatly reduces the impact of the will of the Source, and is indeed a bold and novel means.”

"What is even more unexpected is that in the face of the temptation of chaos and supremacy in an instant, you actually choose to give up, but instead find another way to strengthen the body, in a seemingly end-of-the-road way, the forging of your own body to the unprecedented fifth realm of immortality, thus once again avoiding the impact and penetration of the will of the face of your spirit."

In the midst of chaos, thirty-six mirrors emanate from the 36-sided mirror suspended in various directions, and eventually converged on the body of Miao Jun.

Yang Junshan's purple rayman also gradually crossed his shoulder and strangled his throat.

“Do you have anything else to say?”

The spear of the thunder in Yang Junshan's hand refers to Miao Jun's throat.

Although the source of chaos can greatly weaken the scope of divine sensing, Yang Junshan can still pass through the ripples transmitted by the original source of chaos, and determine that more and more great divine people have arrived or are coming here.

Miao Jun seems to be concerned about his next fate, even if he can only move now only a head, but still smile and say: "Yang Junshan, do you think before in the entrance of chaos, I really was trapped by you left in the chaos of the law?" 」

Yang Junshan did not change his face, “Of course it is impossible!”That is just the means I use for early warning, Yang has not been arrogant enough to use a residue under the erosion of the chaotic source, can imprison a co-op peak exists!"

“So you know why I’m stuck in your line of law instead of breaking free in the first place?”

Miao Jun at the beginning ridiculed Puk Yuan Tianzun a few words, and then he has been in dialogue with Yang Junshan, and later basically ignored the existence of Puk Yuan Tianzun.

And Pyu Yuan Tianzun also seems to have been playing down his existence, but as an assister, he is helping Yang Junshan to suppress Miao Jun.

Whether it is Pu Yuan, Miao Jun, or Yang Junshan, the three people understand that when the real last moment comes, it can only be a showdown between Miao Jun and Yang Junshan, who inherits and carries the most of the original will of the rich world.

Either one side survives, or both perish together, and together with the end!

As for the possibility of coexistence between the two, it no longer exists when Miao Jun stays outside the entrance of chaos.

Yang Junshan's eyes glanced at the location of the chaotic entrance and said, "It seems that there are other accidents!"

Pu Yuan Tianjun's face suddenly changed, and he also seemed to think of a certain possibility, not because of Yang Junshan or Miao Jun, but about himself.

At this moment, the emperor even had an impulse to withdraw as soon as possible.

However, he finally resisted, things came to this point, if he gave up now, then everything he had done before had become useless, and now it is too late to return to the Sunday Star, it is still coming!

Miao Jun suddenly appeared in the look of a strange look, like a martyr, the head of the face, the eyes seem to be able to penetrate the chaos to see the future, the voice like a chant in the chaos in the shock: "Come, come, what are waiting, do a final contest, the world's will not die, will be born again in you!"

A crack began to appear on the body of Miao Jun, the whole person looks like a broken glaze, Miao Jun at this time actually chose self-indulgence!

“Not good!”

The heart of the Lord is surprised, and he has to move forward at will.

However, Yang Junshan was one step faster than him at this time.

“The choir!”

A broken drink of convulsive chaos, and even the source of chaos spewing out from the entrance of chaos is intercepted.

The big shock of Pu Yuantian's body, hard-born stopped his body, and even flashed a hint of fear and hesitation between his faces.

A silhouette cut the chaos from his eyes, broke the confinement of time and space, and knocked heavily on the body of Miao Jun covered with cracks.