Chapter 739: Immortal?

A blood line appeared in Izanagi's throat, and his eyes gradually became empty.

Blood dripped down the tip of the magic sword, Izanagi's pupils became dull, and his weak body fell from the air.

Zhang Ziling watched indifferently as Izanagi's corpse fell into the shattered ground, smoke rose into the sky, and the wind blew Zhang Ziling's hair, revealing Zhang Ziling's indifferent pupils.

The soul-devouring magic sword that the magic energy turned into gradually dissipated, and the black chains that were densely covered in the sky also disappeared.

Zhang Ziling slowly landed and walked to Izanagi's body.

With Zhang Ziling's sword just now, the violent demonic energy invaded Izanagi's body in an instant, completely destroying his interior.

The current Izanagi's body has become a useless empty shell.

"These gods... are really troublesome." Zhang Ziling looked at the empty shell lying on the ground, frowned slightly, and whispered to himself.

Suddenly, Izanagi's body lit up with a terrifying light, the aura that had disappeared was restored again, and the violent divine power erupted, which was extremely terrifying.

"Quack...quack..."

A harsh and strange voice came from Izanagi's body, and Izanagi's body began to twist in an incredible arc, his eyes opened, and dim light burst out.

The Ten Fist Sword that fell in the distance began to vibrate violently.

Zhang Ziling looked at Izanagi's twisted body calmly, the disappearing magic sword condensed in his hand again, and black magic qi lingered around Zhang Ziling.

"I am immortal, Gao Tianyuan is the highest, and the posture of a saint..." Izanagi's voice seemed to come from the sky, with a faint sound of avenues and sounds.

"Immortal..." Zhang Ziling looked at Izanagi, who was about to get up and turned back to his human form. He slowly walked in front of Izanagi and raised the magic sword in his hand.

cut off.

Izanagi's head rolled to the side, and the headless body collapsed again, bleeding all over the floor, and Izanagi's voice stopped abruptly.

However, the ten fist sword vibrated more and more violently, and the divine light rose into the sky.

"I am immortal, Gao Tianyuan is the highest, the image of a saint..." Izanagi's voice appeared again, and Izanagi, whose head was cut off, got up again.

The voice is distant and very strange.

Looking at Izanagi who stood up again, Zhang Ziling did not move any further, just looked at Izanagi quietly.

The Ten Fist Sword rushed out and was directly held by the headless Izanagi.

In Izanagi's hollow body, a golden light lit up, and Izanagi's idol appeared behind him again.

The head that landed in the distance flew back to Izanagi's neck and healed quickly.

"Zhang Ziling, no matter who you are...you can't kill this seat." Izanagi stared at Zhang Ziling with cold pupils, "This seat is immortal and immortal, even if your strength is far superior to this seat, It may completely wipe out this seat."

"Let me leave this seat now, and the grievance between this seat and you will vanish, and Izanagi will let you pick." It seems that Izanagi is indeed afraid of Zhang Ziling. After emphasizing that he is immortal, he still dare not talk to Zhang Ziling entanglement.

In Izanagi's heart, Zhang Ziling's people are now regarded as saints of the prehistoric times, and their strength is far from what he can resist.

Therefore, even if Izanagi relied on his immortality, he still did not dare to entangle with Zhang Ziling.

"The grievances are gone?" Zhang Ziling looked at Izanagi, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "You were always looking for trouble, and now you just think nothing happened..."

"You gods..." Zhang Ziling put his fingers together and slashed across the blade of the magic sword, "Do you really think that Heavenly Dao is imprisoned in your God Realm, and the world revolves around you?"

On the magic sword, as Zhang Ziling's fingers swiped, a faint shimmer was suddenly covered.

"The so-called immortality and immortality... it's just relying on you to steal the power of heaven without limit." Zhang Ziling's tone was calm, without any fluctuations, "In this world, if the level of power cannot surpass the level of heaven, it really cannot be completely erased. destroy you."

"Since you know, then you..." Izanagi was only halfway through his words, and was gagged, looking at Zhang Ziling in shock, "This, this..."

"It's a very familiar power, right?" Zhang Ziling chuckled lightly, holding a sword flower, the shimmer of light exuding an extremely mysterious aura.

"Heaven, the origin of heaven!" Izanagi looked at the faint light, his pupils shrank suddenly, and exclaimed, "Why do you have the power of heaven! This is impossible... No one can have the origin of heaven!"

"It's fake...it must be fake!" Looking at the gleam on Zhang Ziling's magic sword, Izanagi panicked, looked at Zhang Ziling hysterically, and wanted Zhang Ziling to tell him that it wasn't true !

Even though the Heavenly Court has imprisoned the Heavenly Dao for thousands of years, the gods can still only steal the power of the Heavenly Dao to nurture their bodies, thereby reaching the point of immortality.

And this kind of immortality and immortality, only the power beyond the power of heaven can completely wipe it out.

On Earth, the only thing that can wipe out this kind of immortality and immortality is the source of the Tao of Heaven... the power at the deepest part of the Tao of Heaven and the core of the world.

There, there is no way to obtain the power of the source of heaven, even in a field that even gods cannot set foot in.

Not even a saint!

But... Izanagi saw the faint light on Zhang Ziling's Demon Sword.

How could that be the origin of the Dao of Heaven!

Izanagi couldn't believe it at all!

"Is it true? You should be very clear in your heart, right?" Zhang Ziling chuckled lightly, holding the magic sword and slowly walked towards Izanagi.

Seeing Zhang Ziling approaching, Izanagi stepped back in horror, not even caring about the Ten Fist Sword, and threw it aside.

Although Izanagi couldn't believe it, he clearly knew that that was the origin of the Dao of Heaven!

The kind of... supreme power.

Can't go wrong.

"In your opinion... the most fundamental power of the Dao of Heaven cannot be stolen, because there is no level of gods or humans that can surpass the Dao of Heaven, not even at the same level as the Dao of Heaven."

"Even if your current strength is stronger than Tiandao... but you clearly know that the power of Tiandao will continue to grow, and you can't stop it, you can only suppress it."

"One day, the gods will be devoured by heaven, and the court of gods will be destroyed, so you are so afraid of this power."

Zhang Ziling held the sword and pressed the tip of the sword against Izanaqi's chest, whispering, "But, you are afraid of the way of heaven... It doesn't mean that this emperor will."

"Even the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanxiao Continent, which is stronger and more complete than the Heavenly Dao of Earth, is still unable to compete with this Emperor in front of this Emperor." Looking at Izanagi's terrified expression, Zhang Ziling's mouth curled slightly, "Feel it well. Now, this Emperor wants the power from the Heavenly Dao imprisoned by you..."

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