Eternal Sacred King Chapter 457: The Hand of Gods
"Hahaha!"
Su Zimo crouched and closed his eyes, not knowing how much pain he was enduring, a hoarse roar deep in his throat. ranw?enw?w?w?．
The real fire was burning, and his body twitched, and his flesh and blood had been burned to black, and there was a crackling noise that was terrible.
In the flames, Su Zimo's face is looming, his facial features are already twisted together in pain, completely different, looking a little hideous.
The fairy Ji Ji looked distressed, and her eyes gradually became misty.
"Ahem!"
The goblin was injured in her body, and she coughed up two bites of black blood, which was mixed with a little broken internal organs, which was shocking.
"Unexpectedly, I died here."
Fairy's eyes dimmed, anger as if gossamer.
With the full blow of the Sealer, her internal organs are in ruin, and her life is fading rapidly. Unless she has the means to reach the sky, she will undoubtedly die.
But in this ancient battlefield, the person with the highest cultivation level is only the real Jindan, so no one can save her.
"How come?"
At this moment, there was a soft voice not far away, full of disbelief.
This is the voice of the Sealer of the Phantom Demon Cult.
Subconsciously, Fairy Ji followed the gaze of the old man of Illusory Demon Cult and looked at Su Zimo again.
At this time, the real fire on Su Zimo's body was actually much smaller than it was at the beginning, and it is gradually extinguishing!
Ji Fairy's mouth opened slightly, and there was a glimpse of surprise in his eyes.
Although Su Zimo was almost burnt to black coal and billowed with blue smoke, the flames on his body were indeed weakening.
Or rather, it's transferring!
The hot flame tilted slightly, as if being drawn by some kind of mystery, it surged towards Su Zimo's right hand, all submerged in the blood-red bone palm!
Except for Su Zimo himself, no one knows, and no one can explain what happened to him.
Originally, he was injured too badly, and he has exceeded the limit of physical self-healing. The wound could not heal, and he was bleeding all the time.
If there is no such real fire, the blood will bleed to death.
But it is precisely because of the burning of real fire that the flesh and blood around these two wounds was scorched, temporarily stopping the bleeding, and thus hanging!
At the same time, the scarlet bone palm seemed to have undergone a slight change under the burning of real fire.
seems to have unlocked a seal, and a certain power is quietly awakened, like a whale sucking a cow, gutting the real fire on Su Zimo's body, unscrupulously!
The real fire has not yet threatened Su Zimo, it has already been swallowed up by the **** palms!
It can be said that this real fire temporarily saved Su Zimo's life under the wrong circumstances.
A terrifying breath gradually grows, lingering in the palms of the scarlet bones.
……
挞, 挞, 挞!
There was a sound of footsteps in my ear, and the killing intent came surging, almost suffocating!
Ji Yao was meticulously surprised.
The old monk of Wuxiang Temple has been swallowed by the cracks in the space behind him, and only one sealer of the Phantom Demon Cult is left!
The flame on Su Zimo's body still hasn't subsided, with his eyes closed, standing in place like a coke, with a weak breath.
The fairy fairy gritted her teeth, her trembling arms supported her body, and after several failures, she reluctantly stood up and staggered in front of Su Zimo.
A simple action, but exhausted her last strength.
The fairy shook her body, and she couldn't stand still. It seemed that a gust of wind could blow it down.
But she raised her head, looking at the pacing, murderous sealer of the Phantom Demon Cult, but her eyes were firmer than ever!
She knows that her injury is too short to return to the sky, but Su Zimo may not.
人皇殿!
That may be the only turning point for Su Zimo!
Many signs have shown that Su Zimo is the descendant of the Human Emperor Palace. As long as he can enter the Human Emperor Palace, he may be able to survive.
Of course, that's just maybe.
No one knows what is in the Palace of the Human Emperor.
The sound of footsteps disappeared.
The old man of the magic demon came to Ji Yaojing and stopped, his expression indifferent.
"You protect him like this, this little beast won't be your furnace, right?" Illusory Demon Sealer asked slowly, looking at the eyes of Fairy Ji with a hint of mockery and ridicule.
"So what?"
Fairy's face is getting darker, her brows are dead, and there is very little life aura in her body.
Had it not been for a will, she would have fallen.
"Hahahaha!"
The old man of Magical Demon Cult seems to have heard the biggest joke in the world.
The Sealer of the Overlord Palace and the Sealer of the **Zong also frowned, looking at the Fairy Ji in disbelief.
"Stupid, really stupid!"
After had enough laughs, the old man of Illusory Demon Cult shook his head and sighed, and said: "I can't think of the magic door of this life. It is actually a seed of infatuation. It is ridiculous to choose a cultivator as the furnace."
The fairy fairy pursed her lips, her eyelids getting heavier.
What the old man said, she couldn't hear clearly, she just felt the sound in her ears roaring, coming and going, her consciousness gradually sinking.
"You have to fight for your life, and you have to delay time. You just want this little beast to enter the palace of the emperor."
The old man of the Magical Demon Cult sneered: "It's a pity, you both are going to die! The town kills you today, and you don't have to give the ** sect and shame the magic door!"
As soon as the voice of fell, the elder of Illusory Demon Cult saw the murderous intent, and with a touch of his palm on his waist, he drew out a soft sword that flickered with cold light.
Click!
The soft sword flicked, and the sword was straight!
In the face of two dying foundation-building monks with no resistance, none of the elders of the Illusory Demon Cult had any intention of keeping their hands, exploding with the strength of the Golden Core Realm, and the sword was pierced.
This sword pierced past, enough to string the heads of the two together!
Jian Qi is like frost, coercive and wanton.
The Fairy Fairy couldn't hold it anymore, and fell on his back.
Suddenly, an arm crossed over to support her figure.
At the next moment, Fairy Ji saw a person in the blurry line of sight.
Although this person was burned to black charcoal and completely unrecognizable, she still recognized it.
Those eyes are surging with scarlet blood, as if to eat people!
Su Zimo suddenly put out his right hand.
The pupils of the old man of the magic demon teaching suddenly shrank, and he was shocked.
There is no flesh and blood on this palm, all red bones, burning with a fine flame, exuding a terrifying aura, it seems that it can burn the sky and boil the sea, destroy all living beings!
This seems to be the hand of the gods~ IndoMTL.com~ is filled with a heart-puzzling breath.
Not to mention the old man of Illusory Demon sect directly opposite, even the Sealed One not far away, the many monks watching the battle from a distance, at this time felt a tremor of mind!
Some monks couldn't bear the pressure, and lay down on the ground on the spot, chilling.
In the hearts of many monks, there is an extremely humble feeling.
Scarlet bone palms grabbed towards the soft sword.
ticking, ticking!
The soft sword of had not pierced the **** bone palm, but it was melted into molten steel, dripping onto the ground.
A perfect weapon is so scrapped!
Behind the old man of the illusion demon is a crack in space, unable to retreat. In his line of sight, a palm burning with blazing flames is approaching, getting bigger and bigger... (to be continued. If you like this You are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)