Chapter 880 The Confrontation of the Power of Nebula

"There's something, little brother."

Tiandao licked his lips, and there was no trace of greed in his eyes.

After being stared at by Tiandao, Xia Fukun was also excited.

This feeling... is like being targeted by some jackal, tiger or leopard.

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother Xia Fukun, I can protect you."

I have to say, at this time, the tombstone feels great. This feeling was as if there was a steady stream of power within his body for him to use.

After all, the power of 40 million nebulas is less than the power of 50 million nebulae by more than 10 million nebulae.

At this moment, the tombstone has nothing to fear, even if it faces the way of heaven.

"Seal of Life and Death, open!"

Tombstone shouted angrily.

Behind him, a huge shadow like a millstone emerged.

After the phantom appeared, the surrounding space trembled faintly.

Seeing how fierce Tombstone's offensive was, Xia Fukun was relieved.

He thinks that the tombstone should be able to delay this heaven for some time, right?

In that case...

He turned his head and glanced at the six-color blessed land behind him.

At this moment, no one has entered that six-color blessed land.

If possible, Xia Fukun would definitely want to enter it himself. But at this moment, he was already a little sluggish and weak. Not to mention, so much blood was sucked out by that tombstone just now. So at this moment, Xia Fukun was a little powerless. Involuntarily, he winked at Xue Qian. The message said:

"Senior brother Xue Qian, don't waste time, hurry up and see if there is a fighting soul in the six-color blessed land. If there is, take the fighting soul and we will leave the God of War Mountain. After all, there is a connection between the tombstone and the way of heaven. Some gaps, even if they can be held back, will not last long."

Xue Qian took a breath after hearing Xia Fukun's message.

Originally, according to their plan, everyone would defeat the Heavenly Dao together and then go to the Six Colors Blessed Land, but he also knew that what Xia Fukun said was true.

Although everyone's strength has improved now, it is very, very difficult to defeat Tiandao so easily.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to go and get the fighting spirit in that six-color blessed land first.

"learn!"

Xue Qian put his two fingers together and tapped on his forehead, then raised his head towards Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun: "..."

Dute, why is this Xue Qian still here acting cool? Fortunately, Xue Qian also knew that the situation was urgent and did not pose for too long. After completing his movements, he went directly towards the six-color blessed land.

When Xue Qian went to the six-color blessed land, Heaven also saw it, but he did not stop him.

the reason is simple.

On the one hand, he really couldn't follow the offensive of the somewhat swollen tombstone in front of him as casually as before. On the other hand, even if there is a fighting soul in the six-color blessed land, so what?

No matter how great the temptation of fighting spirit is, can it still be compared to the Bliss System?

Xia Fukun is here, so why did he pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon?

Tiandao believed that he would go back with the Bliss System. Even if he loses his fighting spirit, Yun Liao, the master of the Great Palace, will not blame himself. Even, maybe, Yun Liao would be happy and reward himself with the Bliss System.

To be a human being, you must be smart.

Smart people, this is how Tiandao positions itself.

In his opinion, Xia Fukun asked Xue Qian to go to the Six Colors Blessed Land just to distract himself.

But sorry!

God knows, how about not following this trick?

With Xia Fukun as the target and the Bliss System as the target, it is naturally impossible to abandon one's target for a lower-quality battle soul.

"Seal of Life and Death."

Tiandao's gaze slowly shifted to the huge millstone behind the tombstone.

At this moment, in the sky, the huge millstone was like a black hole, constantly devouring the surrounding nebula.

The huge mottled surface is covered with traces of time, and it is dark, more like the blood of crushed gods and demons.

Boom!

The giant mill stood in the void. It rotated slowly. Under its rotation, cracks appeared in the surrounding space. It looked as if the entire space would collapse at any time.

"The tomb family's seal of life and death is comparable to the skills of a fake great heaven..."

Tiandao's lips opened slightly, and at this moment, the silver light on his body suddenly shone.

"Unfortunately……"

Tiandao grinned.

"Although I don't know how to use the Ultimate Intention Kung Fu, I know how to transform it into the Ultimate Intention Kung Fu."

The words fell. Tiandao's eyes turned cold. The next second——

The silver light on his body also spread instantly.

It actually enveloped all the 55 million nebula power behind him.

The nebula power of the Heavenly Dao originally appeared gray and red. The gray one is in the shape of a tray, while the red one is like a giant dragon with teeth and claws.

And at this moment, when the silver light wraps up. The gray and red colors turned into silver.

Silver light flashes.

The momentum was even more terrifying and majestic than the previous gray and red colors!

"Can the Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu still be used like this..."

Although Xia Fukun knows the Self-Extreme Intention Kung Fu, he regards it more as a kind of skill. I have never thought about separating this ultimate self-consciousness skill from the body.

Now that he saw Tiandao doing this, he was also thoughtful.

And this moment.

The huge millstone behind the tombstone is speeding towards the way of heaven.

Wherever the millstone passes, heaven, earth, and all things turn into nothingness...

"Come on, let me see what's so great about your tomb family's seal of life and death."

Tiandao's face was full of disdain. He watched the tombstone's skills getting closer and closer to him, and the sneer on his face continued to overflow.

This is also the moment.

The red dragon with the power of the nebula, wrapped in the Ultimate Intention Kung Fu, roared, detached from the tray at the bottom, and rushed towards the huge millstone...