A bloody rain came unexpectedly in the sky!

With endless resentment and unwillingness, the Immortal Lord exploded directly through the piercing of the blood-colored spear, and was wiped out in the ashes of lightning and thunder!

"call……"

In the bloody rain, a figure fell from the air, and then gasped.

And this figure was Raphael who had just been swallowed by the Immortal Maharaja!

"I... I actually survived!"

Raphael looked up at the rich blood that had not yet dissipated in the sky, and it was really hard for him to imagine that he could survive in the hands of that devil.

This is no longer incredible, it is simply a miracle!

"miracle?"

"No...that power is..."

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and Raphael suddenly remembered the source of the sudden burst of power at the last moment.

That wasn’t Lin Junhe injected into his body, what was the power to limit his movements?

Thinking of this, Raphael couldn't help but feel chill.

Could it be that the man had expected from the very beginning that there might be such a day that he would leave a backhand in his body?

If this is true, it would be too scary!

and……

What happened to the blood-colored spear?

Under the suppression of the thunder of truth of 50 million people, is he not dead yet?

Raphael looked up suddenly, with endless horror, looking up at the sky.

but……

The next moment.

He was stunned.

To be more precise, he was petrified in an instant!

Because he saw it in the void, he was frightened to find it.

Thunder of truth.

Disappeared!

He was frightened.

What about the thunder of truth that dances wildly in the sky, terrifying and hideous?

What about the thunder of truth that is enough to destroy a small country, boiling in the void?

Disappeared?

How is this possible!

At this moment, there was only a red sea of ​​blood left in the sky, confused with the bright red that could not be seen at a glance.

Raphael knew that this was what the Sage Stone looked like when it had not yet condensed into a solid state.

Thunder of truth...

Not only did he fail to kill Lin Junhe, but he also transformed into its most primitive appearance?

Oh my God...

What did that man do?

In horror, Raphael saw the incredible man.

He was standing calmly in the sky with the same posture as before, surrounded by the ocean of the sage petrified.

Not to mention death, there was no scar on his body!

What's even more incredible is that.

There was still a faint blood-colored light flashing on his body.

What is the color of the Thunder of Truth?

"See...hell..."

"Can he behaves like he can't stand before, all his acting skills?"

"What he is trying to eliminate the Immortal Maharaja at a critical moment?"

"And...he, he actually refined the thunder of truth?"

He was so surprised that his eyes were almost glaring out. Raphael no longer knew how to describe this man.

Under the enemy's full-strength attack, not only did it be unharmed, but also swallowed and refined the other person's trump card with his backhand.

Is this kind of thing really something humans can do?

If the Immortal Lord is the devil hidden in the deepest part of hell.

Then, this man is the supreme true god who is high above the dome!

The Immortal Lord is just a child who performs a clumsy farce in front of him!

In the sky.

Looking at the door of truth that was about to be completely opened, Lin Junhe's face was neither sad nor happy.

Taking a step forward, he moved across a hundred meters and came to the front of the Gate of Truth.

at this time.

The girl, whose body was covered in black robe, was trapped in front of the gate of truth by huge chains, as if she had lost her consciousness and said nothing.

Just as he reached out and was about to untie the girl's restraint.

"Dong!"

The whole world, like a heartbeat, trembling violently.

The next moment, an extremely dazzling light suddenly burst out from the door of the Gate of Truth!

"Lin...jun...he!!"

A sound sounded like a sound from the bottom of hell.

Above the Gate of Truth, a blood-colored light surged, and the body of the Immortal Lord reunited in the void again!

"I'm immortal!"

A low and cold voice sounded, and the Immortal Lord slowly landed and appeared in front of Lin Junhe.

Moreover, this time, when he appeared in front of Lin Junhe, he was no longer as old as ever.

His body is young and full of vitality.

That perfect curve, like a sculpture written by an artist, is full of explanations of beauty.

His charming and handsome face and long hair like snow and waterfalls are enough to make countless people crazy.

only.

The brilliance flowing in his strange pupils that intersected black and gold is still chilling and terrifyingly cold!

"What, I'm surprised?"

"This is my true face."

"I have already made a contract with the Gate of Truth."

"I am eternal life, and even if I am immortal, I will replace God!"

"Boom!"

At the moment when the cold voice of the Immortal Maharaja fell, the Stone of the Sage was mobilized by him again.

"Do you think, before, that was my full strength?"

"You are wrong. In order to completely activate the door of truth and open its seal, I used my own power to create ten angels, corresponding to the ten major particles on the door of truth."

"Just just now, I've recycled them."

"And, the Gate of Truth, has completely accepted me."

"Now, my strength is..."

"Ten times the previous one!"

"boom!"

After saying that, the Immortal Lord waved his hand and, in an instant, accompanied by a loud noise, a ten-mile-long natural barrier appeared in the city below!

"Ten times...how...how is it possible..."
To be continued...