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"Is there a difference?"

"I, Murong, have never been anyone's woman, I am just myself."

"It's tiring for a woman to be herself, you should learn to submit. The reason why you refuse is because you haven't found a man who makes you willing to surrender." Di Shitian said.

"Hehe, do you think you are more qualified to make me surrender than him?" Murong Yuanrui smiled instead of anger.

"of course."

"Since you are so confident, why didn't you conquer the god of death when the god of death left? You know, the god of death, Lin Yuhua, is the wife he is currently marrying."

Di Shitian was silent again, his face livid.

Of course he thought about conquering the god of death and making the god of death his woman.

However, Tiansun's death quickly awakened him from this unrealistic fantasy.

The sky hits the earth, and Yin and Yang are extinct.

It only took two swords to kill Tiansun. If Tiansun hadn't been guided by the light of the blood moon guardian, Di Shitian believed that Tiansun would not be able to survive even one blow.

Tiansun can't, and neither can he.

Some people are invulnerable, not even to fantasy.

How brave is Tiansun, and he died cleanly.

This is not the scariest place, the scariest thing is that the god of death burned the souls of the 800 million army of blood moon werewolves.

The god of death in the beginning, the body of Kui Gang.

The realm of the god of death is infinitely close to the way of heaven, but what is he, Di Shitian, in front of the way of heaven?

"The god of death can die too." Di Shitian spit out a sentence after a moment of silence.

"Oh, is that so, why didn't you say this before she left?" Murong Yuanrui said.

Murong Yuanrui poked Di Shitian's sore foot again. When Yan Hua was there, he was so oppressed by the God of Death that he couldn't breathe. It wasn't until she left that he was extremely thankful that the God of Death didn't take another look at him.

Or many glances, it is the end of his Di Shitian.

"Enough, Murong Yuanrui, let me ask you again, are you willing to surrender to me?" Di Shitian asked with angry eyes.

"The king has his own wife, and Luofu has his own husband. Murong swears to die."

"it is good."

After saying this good word, Di Shitian began to use the power of his generation of emperors.

The power of the gods flows rapidly through his body, and every time a wave of divine power flows through his heart, he will manifest the face of a god.

Di Shitian can evolve gods, this sentence is not casual.

According to legend, there are 33 righteous gods in the world of the ancient ancestors, also known as the 33 heavens.

After Di Shitian integrated all the powers of the 33 righteous gods into one body, every attack he performed carried 33 levels of heavenly power.

Murong Yuanrui stood still, calmly watching Di Shitian continuously improve his combat power.

The reason why she didn't move was because she knew that not to mention fighting against 33 levels of Tianwei, even one level would make her tired of dealing with it.

The reason why Di Shitian wanted to raise his strength to the extreme was because he was concerned about Murong Yuanrui's chaotic eyes.

With the chaotic divine eyes, everything is wiped out, and Di Shitian has a deep fear of this.

It's a pity that he didn't know that with the advent of Youying and Zhuzhao, Murong Yuanrui's chaotic eyes had long lost their power and only had appearances.

Finally, Di Shitian raised his combat power to the extreme, and now every attack he has has 33 levels of heavenly power. This kind of combat power is enough to make him look down on the ancient three worlds.

Aofeng, who was fighting fiercely with King Kong, sensed Di Shitian's 33 levels of heavenly power, burned his soul and used all his magic powers, desperately injured both sides and severely injured King Kong. He wanted to rescue Murong Yuanrui, but King Kong was still seriously injured. Such as madly entangled with him.

Aofeng can't get out of trouble, so he can only call Chunjun loudly.

"Where is Chunjun, hurry up and protect the mistress."

Aofeng yelled three times in a row, but Chunjun didn't respond.

It wasn't that Chun Jun was unwilling to make a move, but that as a sword spirit, she had already captured the light of the sword that came thousands of miles away.

Murong Yuanrui asked her to swear to protect Youying to the death, and she also made the promise of Jian Zai Ren.

As for whether she could guard Xiao Youying under the light of the sword, she was not sure at all, because the person who came was Lu Chunyang.

To be precise, it is a pure Yang sword.

And this sword is not cut by Lu Chunyang, the person who cut this sword is the hand of heaven.

After the godhead was destroyed, Lu Chunyang voluntarily degenerated into the sword of heaven, which made heaven have an extra weapon against the sky out of thin air.

Aofeng couldn't get out of trouble, Chunjun didn't respond, facing Di Shitian's 33 levels of Tianwei, no matter how you look at it, Murong Yuanrui had no choice but to die.

All he could do was try his best to release his chaotic eyes, hoping to get Di Shitian injured and rewrite the battle situation for the battle between gods and demons.

At the last moment of his life, Murong Yuanrui closed his eyes and concentrated all his energy on Shenting acupoint.

The chaotic god's eyes seemed to be closed, and they were about to be opened.

Sensing that Di Shitian's killing intent was getting closer and closer to him, Murong Yuanrui gritted his teeth and burned his soul.

Just when she was about to open her chaotic eyes to look at Di Shitian himself, a gentle hand suddenly covered her forehead from behind.

"Close your eyes, I'll fight him."

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Chapter 644 Battle Emperor Shitian

I know Murong Yuanrui's state best in my heart. Once she uses her chaotic eyes, not only will she not be able to hurt Di Shitian at all, but she will also enter a weak state due to the huge backlash, making it difficult to escape Di Shitian's murder.

Simply, I just arrived at the moment when she was about to open the eyes of chaos.All this is not so much a coincidence as it is the mercy of fate to me.

My arrival made Di Shitian stop.

"Patriarch of the Demon Way?" Di Shitian asked.

"Ghosts and gods are dark, think about yourself."

"Sure enough, you are the patriarch of the demonic way. The crisis in the world is approaching. I didn't expect you to have the intention to intervene in the battle between gods and demons."