Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Eight Gates of Hell-Dead Gate!

When the heart of Shura is burned, it seems to break through the barriers connecting countless planes.

The surrounding space began to be extremely distorted, transpired, and disintegrated.

The almost materialized flame spreads towards all the visible and invisible void with the most terrifying and powerful will.

Layers of transmission, diffusion...

In the crevices of the savage blade armor, blood flames spread in all directions like a "liquid" body.

"Father, I'm afraid I can't continue looking for you.

"Because I love this world, love everything here..."

This was Mu Fan's last awakening before his consciousness fell into chaos.

There is a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The half red lotus on Shura's chest disappeared quietly.

It was replaced by the half red lotus giant shadow rising behind him.

Half a lotus with sixteen petals.

The first petal, the silence went out.

In an instant, Mu Fan and Shura's hearts shrank at the same time.

Not to release the contraction of power in the next second.

It's the contraction after being forcibly squeezed by some mighty force.

The black "color" in Mu Fan's pupils faded away, and the whites of his eyes occupied part of his eye sockets. The next moment the blood "liquid" filled all the whites of his eyes.

"Huh..."

A fierce air current spit out from the throat.

His consciousness began to fall into a certain chaotic and hot state.

His body began to act on the strongest instinct.

Only the last obsession was left in his heart.

That is……

Kill each other!

Mu Fan looked up at the sky with lost all emotions.

This was the last moment he burned his life and soul.

This is also his most brilliant and brilliant moment.

In the red lotus phantom, Shura is in the middle.

Raising one arm, the open five points pointed at the deep space thousands of miles behind Jia Luo, and he shook it suddenly.

"Sura Realm, closed!"

In an instant, the huge rift closed.

All the cosmic wind disappeared.

In an instant, the Six Realms Arena quietly disappeared.

Su, Xiu, Cang, Anger, Chaos, Ya, the six sages of Asura were shocked at the same time.

"Closed the Shura domain."

"Giving up the final self-healing."

"he already……"

"Definitely."

Shocked also includes resentment!

Under the gray hair, a sharp light finally appeared in those cold eyes.

Do you want to cause harm to me in this way?

This energy...

Finally enough to make my blood "liquid" boil.

Bloodthirsty and cruelty appeared in the pupils for the first time.

——Kara Hell·The Great Buddha!

The eyes of **** reopened, and seven hundred phantoms became one.

In his hand, Emperor Tu Huang's demon flame burned for nearly 10,000 meters and turned into a sword that cut the sky and slashed down wildly.

Behind him, there are thousands of afterimages across the world.

Shura is still floating in place.

Behind him, the second lotus petal withered quietly.

Mu Fan's eyes were completely filled with blood, and he raised it blankly.

There was a constant roar in my mind.

The soul of the life-saver, the heart of the deceased, the redemption for the sins that are not dead, the unfinished return! !

Eight Realms——

"Town... Soul...!"

Mu Fan roared like a beast.

Shura's arms folded instantly.

The body was completely swallowed by blood flames!

The third lotus petal, annihilated.

Looking from the distant universe, the 10,000-meter-long Tu Huang sword shadow was abruptly still in front of Shura.

At the last moment the palms were closed, the Wanmi Tuhuang Giant Blade instantly collapsed.

Blood Flame Shura raised his head abruptly, and the radiant light behind him spewed for more than a kilometer.

In an instant, Shura seemed to crash into a plane, the **** star ring "swayed", and the entire mecha disappeared instantly.

"What about people!?"

"Shura disappeared!"

In all perceptions, Shura completely disappeared.

"on the top!"

The mecha cast by blood flames is fixed in the sky above Jia Luo, the body is like a bow, and the right arm is pulled to the extreme with a fist.

At the front of the fist, the blood flames burn like stars.

Behind him, the fourth lotus petal withered.

The punch of Blood Flame Shura crashed.

Time freezes and thaws again.

Galo, who was still running, was hit by this **** star in an instant.

The erected Tu Huang sword spine withstood this punch.

Cracks appeared in the body armor instantly.

Crimson and ink blue gush.

The shock wave formed by intertwined flames swept across a plane of nearly 10,000 kilometers.

The stars in the plane annihilated silently.

The grudge in the cockpit flushed suddenly at this moment.

The blood mist spurted violently.

Because of Shura's punch, he actually rushed to the deep space of the universe with **** flames against Galo.

In that vast and distant deep space, a crimson star was silent and dazzling.

"Are you crazy!!"

There was a roar of resentment, but the power offensive at this moment was completely opposite.

The coercion of that punch was already strong enough to freeze the surrounding space at the same time.

Shura was indifferent, reaching an irresistible power and speed with terror, engulfing Galo, turning into that huge meteor and rushing to the distant star! !

Every time it flickers, it will cross the space, leaving the red lotus phantom at both ends.

I don't know that tens of thousands of blood flames exploded in the starry sky, like a long knife tearing the **** wound left by the starry sky!

Whether it is a Pluto or a star, under that maddening momentum, all turned into fly ash.

The six holy mechas came from all directions to stop them, but their speed was compared to Shura, who had already burned his life at the moment...

too slow!

They can only watch the meteors across the sky.

Seeing the lotus petals behind Asura at a constant rate...withered silently.

Mu Fan's body has become hideous to a terrifying level.

His body was shaking violently.

The muscles are tearing every second.

His consciousness and life are like a candle in the wind at the last moment-burning with anger! !

"open!"

"You lunatic!!"

The resentful roar roared in his ear, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

The last sullen and relieved smile appeared at the corner of Mu Fan's mouth.

And that distant star is getting closer and closer.

perish together……

The lotus petals withered.

eleven……

twelve……

The blood "color" gem in the center of Tu Huang's sword spine silently shattered.

The resentment in the cockpit, a mouthful of blood spit out.

His face is already ugly at the moment.

The star behind him is getting closer.

If Shura rushes into the core of the star with him.

Without the energy supply of the Shura domain, at a temperature of more than 8 billion, they will work together...

Vaporization!

...

...

The lonely half red lotus has only the last four petals left.

That is the countdown to death.

thirteen……

fourteen……

The blood lotus withered.

The star has also changed from a sphere in sight to an endless flame nebula.

The extreme high temperature began to "lick" all the objects that came close.

When the fifteenth petal fell.

Shura's last thought fluctuation seemed to flash through Mu Fan's mind.

high!

No regrets!

unyielding!

That was Shura's last respect to Mu Fan.

Fight to death like a soldier.

Is his best destination.

He seemed to see the back of a warrior with a knife who was walking forward clanging against the sky full of flames, but was eventually swallowed.

"Life and death are the same, this life is the happiest."

Shura bombarded Jialuo, and instantly broke through the last space barrier.

Both flashed together on the surface of the crimson star.

The tongue of fire rolled up thousands of kilometers high, and the 6000-degree heat "licked" two mechas.

The flames around the two suddenly expanded a hundredfold at this moment!

The huge meteor rushed straight down, carrying Mu Fan and Shura's unrelenting momentum.

Before the last lotus petal fades...

Penetrate the stellar core!

...

...

The last petal, now quietly disappeared.

The power began to recede like a "tide" of water.

The sight of the **** "color" that rushed and raged began to disappear.

Time seems quiet at this moment.

Surprise flashed across the complaining face, and the next moment it turned into ecstasy.

Because Jia Luo's body was blasted out with a punch!

Its chest cracked and collapsed, and its body armor shattered nearly halfway. It even saw the cockpit that had been deformed to the tip of its nose under strong pressure.

Bloody air poured into the tip of the nose.

The blazing heat burned his skin.

Galo sank heavily into the surface of the star.

But complaining about that distorted face, laughed loudly at this moment.

because--

Shura finally stopped on the surface of the star! !

The last punch was sent, which meant that it finally lost its power at this last moment.

Without the temperature of more than 8 billion, the Galo Mecha could not melt!

Emperor Tu slammed his backhand into the surface of the star, and suddenly the magic sword began to devour the star's power in terror.

The eye of **** that was blasted to pieces has actually begun to solidify a little bit!

The whispering and warm voice echoed in Mu Fan's ears.

"Without the emperor, you can do it like this..."

"In this realm, I, Aga Shura Resent, wish to recognize you as the strongest."

"I allow you to die brilliantly!!"

The flames within one hundred thousand kilometers of Tu Huang's body turned into hollows strangely.

The sword spine lifted.

The Demon Sword Tu Huang, who had been restored to its original appearance, lifted up, condensing a star sword shadow that stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers.

Jian Feng faced Shura and brazenly rolled up!

...

The flame of life will eventually go out.

Mu Fan's blood-filled white eyes faced the endless sea of ​​fire nebula ahead, and gently closed his eyes.

It was obvious that the high temperature burned Shura, who was beginning to extinguish the blood flame, but his body began to become cold.

The endless darkness began to devour his consciousness.

In the consciousness of chaos.

The moment the candle in the wind was about to go out, but gently...

Flick.

The flame is beating.

Boom...

The soft heartbeat echoed "swing".

That's not yours.

It is another heart with the same pulse and the same blood.

Warmth began to rise between the fingers.

"this is……"

In the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, Mu Fan tremblingly stretched out his fingers, trying to "touch" the light that began to appear in the "mistake".

When the fingertips are in contact with the flames.

The familiar temperate tropics, with a consciousness that tolerates vicissitudes, heroism and grandeur, suddenly invades their own brains!

The sea of ​​his spirit fluctuates violently at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, huge waves were set off.

Inside the cabin, Mu Fan's eyes suddenly opened.

In the pupils, the blood "liquid" boiled.

...

...

Through the distant stars.

Across time and space, planes collide with planes.

There are rifts, "turbulent" flows, and black holes.

Also has that vast expanse...

"Lost" Lost Land.

God and demons alternate.

The plane is bound by rules.

When life transcends the plane of dislocation, the rules begin to change.

In the endless starry sky battlefield, large and small planes cut this space into pieces.

When meteors pass by, thousands of reflections often appear.

The behemoth that swallows the stars is driven by higher creatures.

Those creatures often have two general terms, they are gods and demons...

The gods and demons were cut off by a figure in this place.

The golden "color" blood dripped, and the plane violently "vibrated".

The purple magic blood erodes through the space and hides into the endless stars.

That figure sometimes appeared like an uncle next door, and sometimes tall and towering like a mountain.

He holds the heads of gods and demons in one hand, and a long knife shining with billions of stars in the other.

Unexpected.

His chest is hot.

The man lowered his head.

Half a red lotus reflected on the chest, burning through the skin.

His body froze, his head held up, as if looking through the layers of the world.

For the first time in the depths of those pupils, which had been as deep as an abyss for hundreds of years, flashed with the brilliance of life that represented him.

...

...

The mist evaporates like water.

Hidden into the deepest part of the void, a quaint temple sits quietly in the void among the broken stone pillars.

"Mylo Sacred Law, I need something to ask you."

A **** man was holding the heads of gods and demons, and his feet were full of blood and liquid intertwined with gold and purple, looking at the sitting old man in white robe in the middle of the temple.

The old man raised his eyes, and the nebula universe appeared in his pupils, with a smile on his face.

"Sword Master Qi, who has been slaughtering gods and demons for two hundred years, and invincible, has something to ask me, an old man...This is enough for me to brag about a hundred years of glory."

"Send me something."

"what?"

"My sword." The man's voice was thick as a rock.

"You're a magic sword built from a whole frozen stone plane? You want to give it away? The law is up... What about me, I can double the premium. With this sword guarding, I have confidence Ascend to a high-level sanctuary in two hundred years!" The holiness on the face of the white-robed old man disappeared in an instant, and the stars and universe in his eyes turned into a smirk and a flat smile.

"It's not this, it's... the other..." The man frowned and shook his head embarrassedly.

"Another one, another..."

The old man in the white robe suddenly started and his voice trembled.

He waved a spiral galaxy with one hand, and what emerged in the nebula was a plane that shrank countless times.

That plane, just looking through the nebula, felt sharp.

"It's the shadowless sword that can be used to guard the realm of a realm just by shooting the phantom shadow!?"

"Yes."

"The sage is here, where are you going to send it, and who are you going to give it to? Who is qualified to bear the qualifications of such a divine weapon." The white-robed old man opened his mouth wide, almost torn off his beard.

Gu Lu.

The heads of the gods and demons were left on the ground.

He looked at his hot palm, the man who was so strong that the sky trembles, grinning.

Qi Jiansheng actually laughed.

This is the first time I saw him smile in two hundred years of acquaintance.

The old man's mouth in the white robe was almost dislocated.

The man grinned, his blood-stained palm snapped into his chest, pierced into the back of the half red lotus, pulled out the half red lotus that was enough to burn the plane, and threw it into the void.

The blood "color" thunderously surged.

The plane is excited.

The temple is like a small boat swaying in the raging waves.

A beam of light wrapped in the black mist that couldn't see the sword's edge "shot" from the void.

On the hilt, half a red lotus bloomed.

The red lotus ignited the black mist, and it also shone out a coordinate that passed through the layers of time and space in the ancient stars.

"Today, I finally no longer feel that my flesh and blood are so numb."

The deep voice, with excitement and tremor.

The man turned his head and looked at the temple altar with gentle eyes.

The huge ice masses interlaced into gorgeous crystal columns.

Among the ice crystals, a beautiful woman bowed her head as if sleeping.

"Lin Ling, our son..."

"I found it."

...

...

Starry sky.

In front of Shura.

The hot and transpired space.

As if a drop of water fell gently on the pond, "swinging" ripples.

A crack came through the air.

The rift between the black "color" and the blood "color" swallowed Shura.

The star sword shadow, which stretched for tens of thousands of kilometers, swallowed this fissure in the rewind.

Time freezes.

The star sword shadow freezes.

There was a crisp "ding" in everyone's ears.

It was the sound of gold and iron fighting.

And Mu Fan, when he and Shura touched the bloodlined sword shadow with the last remnant arms.

What sounded in his ears was the word that spanned time and space, but only the father loved eternal.

"Everyone in the Asura family should have their own unique destiny. I am looking for an opportunity for Lin Ling to resurrect."

"In this, I have... a hundred years of kendo insight."

"It is not only my inheritance, but also the inheritance of Shura."

"Today, I can finally give it to you."

As for it in that word.

The moment Mu Fan held it, he naturally knew its name.

Know its past.

Knowing all it carries ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The hilt of a red lotus along the elbow into the arm, merges with the withered half lotus core in the streamer.

The whole red lotus floated on his chest.

On the dilapidated black body, in the dim hollow eyes, countless small red lotus bloomed.

Guren restructured the armor.

More gorgeous and brighter.

That figure, at the moment holding the hilt of the sword.

Then return to the master of the realm.

Its name, Dayanghuang!

ps: The setting of Kai has been included in the outline from the moment of appearance. The next chapter is the final chapter "The Beginning of the Era", and Lao Dang's conclusion speech should also be given. Machine Breaking Galaxy