The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 882: The wind is blowing
If the holy relic of Zhen Yuanzi hadn't been manifested just now, the half-step holy soldier of Tianyuan City used the power of the holy way to add a layer of seal to the Doomsday Warhammer, maybe at this time, many strong players on the field, will be deceived by it.
Yun Zhongzi and Hong Yun looked at each other, and at the same time understood what the other was thinking, they would not accept this hot potato.
Just now, Zhen Yuanzi said it very clearly, other strong people can ignore Zhen Yuanzi's warning, but one of them is Zhen Yuanzi's direct disciple, and the other is Zhen Yuanzi's best friend, naturally yes Zhen Yuanzi, very understanding, although this doomsday warhammer contains infinite power, but it seems that it is not a treasure, but a life reminder.
Bai Ze sat quietly on the dragon chair and looked at the strong man below. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Before, he didn't pay much attention to the Doomsday Hammer. He didn't expect that it would cause so many incidents. It is his master, the number one saint in the world, who can only retreat, but he has a very good understanding of the strength of his master, has inherited it from time to time, and has a profound background, and he does not want to provoke such a thing. It seems that the Doomsday Warhammer is still early. It is better to leave the spirit clan territory, otherwise, disasters will surely come to the spirit clan.
Looking at the powerhouse below, it is still a desperate fight, Bai Ze sneered in his heart, what the saints in the world are powerless to provoke, you people who don't know the so-called, dare to fight?
"Alas!" Bai Ze shook his head and sighed.
Bai Ze's face was calm, and he was wearing a white dragon robe. He suddenly stood up, stepped out, and poked his hand, emitting a spiritual light, awakening Lingyuan City, and the pressure of the Holy Dao once again filled the air, the Doomsday Warhammer , constantly struggling in the air, the aura of the end of the Dao Dao is madly filled, like a big wave breaking out of the fence, washing the earth, and like a gust of wind, blowing away the smoke and dust.
The laws of the Holy Dao are intertwined, and they are firmly suppressed, like a warhammer like an ancient poisonous dragon.
"The Nine Secrets of Penglai, seal the sky and seal the land, seal it for me!" Bai Ze shouted violently, as if nine days of thunder, shocking people's hearts.
It seems to come from the ancient word "Feng", flashing with coercion, filled with golden divine light, piercing the sky, descending into the world, and blocking everything.
Hundreds of millions of "Feng" characters, slowly fluttering, like golden snowflakes, descend on the Doomsday Warhammer.
The Nine Secrets of Penglai, the Secret of Sealing Words, the unparalleled power of sealing the world, the origin of the seal, and the avenue of seals, is best at restraining the evil spirits of the heavens, and once the golden light of warding off evil spirits comes out, the demons of all ages will surrender.
"Roar!" From the Doomsday Warhammer, there was a dull roar, and the warhammer instantly enlarged, like a black dragon.
At this moment, Yun Zhongzi's eyes narrowed, his brows were lightly wrinkled, and he stretched out a finger, which seemed plain and slow, but shredded the power of time and space, and instantly descended on the Doomsday Warhammer.
"Break it for me!" Yun Zhongzi's faint voice sounded in the air in an instant.
"Ah!"
Sounds of lamentation came from the warhammer, and there were many strong people below, so their minds were shaken, and they couldn't control themselves, so they directly blocked and helped the warhammer unsealed.
Hundreds of strong men joined forces to strike, intending to directly break the seal.
Bai Ze's eyes are extremely cold. At this critical moment, his body has transformed into a giant of ten thousand feet, like an ancient **** and demon, reappearing in the world.
"Humph! Today, I will kill you!" In the mouth of the giant, the sound of thunder shook, the world seemed to be overshadowed, the ancient vicissitudes, the quaint aura emanated from the giant, standing upright.
The giant that Bai Ze transformed into stood between the heavens and the earth, his huge palm stretched out directly, Lingyuan City was also constantly flashing, and the law of the Holy Dao fell into the giant's hand and turned into a giant axe.
"Open!" With a loud shout, the sky and the earth congealed, and the time and space froze.
Hundreds of attacks were like waves, rushing towards the giant that Bai Ze transformed into, swallowing up all obstacles, like a tiger out of the gate.
An axe smashed out, like the Pangu divine axe that cut through the chaotic world, smashing all attacks.
The giant's eyes were extremely cold, and without hesitation he slashed the second axe directly.
This axe is incomparably sharp, and it also contains the laws of the Holy Dao. Although it is not a real holy soldier, it is still not something that these creatures who have lost their minds by the Qi of the End can resist.
The three-headed spirit snake, which has always been several thousand meters in size, roared again and again, transformed itself into its body, and spit out a godhead.
A god-level powerhouse shrouded in black robes with a law enforcement staff, waving the staff continuously, casting countless light curtains, trying to delay a little time for himself to escape, but the axe blade is extremely sharp, Gently cut through the light curtains, the man in black could only leave a scream in the world, and it turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.
At this time, some strong men in the sky seemed to wake up instantly under the stimulation of death.
"Don't!"
"The Emperor Ling is merciful!"
The sound of begging for mercy came from their mouths, as long as this axe was chopped down, they could not escape death.
Facing death, what dignity, what face, what glory, what brilliance, are all clouds. If they have great wisdom and courage, they will not be confused by the Qi of the End, and they will take action rashly in this form.
Some strong men fell to their knees directly, in order to survive.
At this moment, in the face of death, the ugly face is full of ugliness. Usually, some people are high above, looking down at all beings, thinking that they are the only true **** between heaven and earth. At this time, they are like dead dogs.
"Humph!" There was a cold hum from the giant's mouth, and his eyes were still cold. From the moment those strong men took action, their fate was already doomed, and their fall was the only result.
Seeing the giant that Bai Ze transformed into, without any hesitation, he chopped down the giant axe in his hand, and the most vicious curses came from the mouths of those who were kneeling on the ground.
"Bai Ze, you hypocrite, you can't die. I want to turn into a ghost and haunt you forever!" This is a god-level master who burns his soul and utters a tragic curse from his mouth.
"Bai Ze, I'm going to curse you forever, forever without descendants, without descendants!" Another powerful man named Marquis, Ling Zhenhou, uttered a vicious curse from his mouth.
Faced with death, these powerful men with infinite glory in the past have lost all their glory at this time.
A sneer of disdain hung on the corner of the mouth of the giant that Bai Ze transformed into, and his powerful voice echoed in the air.
"Humph! Specter, resentful ghosts, wronged souls, these, you all have no chance. If you die in my hands, your soul will be scattered, your body and spirit will be destroyed, and your true spirit will not exist. It's ridiculous!"
The incomparably cold voice instantly drove hundreds of strong men in the air into the abyss, leaving them with no hope in their hearts.
The rays of light also rose in an instant, and many strong people, in an instant, had a decision in their hearts, burning a mana spirit, there was still a slim hope, trying to make a final resistance.
The three powerhouses, who turned out to be three kings and half saints, also began to flash from the crowd. Just now, they have been hiding themselves. Now, if they don't make a move, they will have no chance.
A man in gray clothes with the appearance of a Taoist priest holding a whisk in his hand, a beautiful girl like a fairy in a cloud, a pair of eyes, with infinite charm, and a face full of wrinkles, as if life will change at any time A vanishing old man.
"King Daozhen, King of Confusion, old Taoist! Very good, very good, today, I, I must wait for you to fall here!" The giant of ten thousand feet seemed to be angry. The moon is dark.
Bai Ze opened his huge mouth, and when he spit it out, a gust of wind suddenly blew up. Three incomparably beautiful, azure blue orbs shone with brilliance, and the candles illuminated the whole world, like three big blue suns.
Three talents, refining the world.
Three orbs, the blue light curtains shrouded the surroundings, and instantly fell into the giant axe in Bai Ze's hand.
"Evolution Three Talents, Heaven, Earth, Man, Jue Jue Ning." The giant axe in Bai Ze's hand, rolling continuously, above the axe blade, there are three more flashing blue orbs, strangely beautiful blue, but It is carrying endless murderous intent.
"Spirit Sovereign, I hope you will show mercy." The old Taoist who looked like an old man, his turbid eyes opened instantly, shining like a star, and said plainly.
"Linghuang, the slave family hopes to resolve the dispute with you, even if you promise each other." Wearing a long skirt, a pair of smart eyes kept blinking.
The King of Bewitching Heart, bewitching the world, wants to bewitch Bai Ze.
Her graceful figure, dancing constantly, bursts of fragrance, permeated from her body, many strong people are immersed in it, it is the realm of the King of Enchantment - the realm of charm.
"Linghuang, there are a lot of offenses today, and I hope Linghuang will give me a way to survive." King Daozhen, wearing a gray coat, looked up at the giant that Bai Ze had transformed into, and said with a complicated face.
The three powerful kings spoke at the same time. They didn't think they could escape Lingyuan City, this half-step holy soldier's attack.
"Hmph, if you can escape this blow from me and let you all survive, why not?" Bai Ze's thunderous roar echoed between heaven and earth.
Bai Ze decided to kill the three kings without causing trouble later on, just to let them escape without burning mana and soul, but choose to resist this blow, every creature, whether it is The humble ants, or the powerhouses standing at the top of the world, all have a fluke mentality. The difference is that in the face of life and death crises, some can keep calm and make the most rational judgments, while others are Pin everything on the illusory fluke.
Sitting high, the Snow Mountain Saintess looked at the spirit emperor Bai Ze who was like a **** descended from the earth, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes. At the same time, she turned her head to look at the three powerful kings who were ready to resist Bai Ze's attack. In the beautiful eyes, there was a look of disdain. Although she had not yet reached the semi-holy state, she could still clearly judge that the three kings chose a dead end. This kind of behavior is extremely stupid.
If the three of them choose to burn their magical souls at the same time, turn around and flee, even if Bai Ze has the means to penetrate the sky, it will be difficult to kill them one by one and mobilize the holy soldiers. Of course, the power is infinite, but unless The real saint, who can really use it for how long? This kind of consumption, even Linghuang Bai Ze, can't last long.
Leng Bingxin looked at Bai Ze's figure, and felt a little emotional. Several of Zhenyuan's direct disciples are peerless talents. Although she has never seen the remaining two, she must have her own. The unique, calm and resolute, slightly silent Yun Neutron, the wise and decisive spirit emperor Bai Ze, who can read people's hearts, are all powerful people in the world, and they will definitely leave their endless myths in the future.
It's a pity, in this world, I don't know how many kings will hate their hands and become a stepping stone to their peak?
The bystanders are clear, the authorities are obsessed.
It's not just cold heart, it can be easily seen that Linghuang Bai Ze has no good intentions, and is purely for the three kings, leaving a dead end, the other Zhu Tianxin, the young master of Tianlang, Aofeng, Kunpeng, Fuxi , Waiting for the strong, it can be seen, but, so what? They would not offend the Linghuang at this moment for the sake of the three conferred kings and sub-sages.
Spiritual race, but they have a profound background. This is what they were thinking at this time, although it was different from what they were thinking before they came here.
This is the truth. Since the Spiritual Race has it, they can basically compete against it. The power behind them will naturally change some of their ideas. The situation is different, and the way of choosing is naturally different. They are all wise men. The stupid thing of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon, what is Junjie, just someone who knows current affairs.
Let's not talk about the kings of the Spirit Race, they are the blue-skirted women who appeared on the ancient alliance that day. At this time, there is still no trace. That is someone who can talk to Kong Xuanping at the pinnacle of existence. If that woman, Without that kind of strength, Kong Xuan, would he care about her?
Just like an elephant, would it care about an ant's reaction?
At this time, they are all, silently looking at the front, quietly waiting for the end of the farce in front of them.
King Daozhen, waving the dust in his hand, the sound of the heavens rang out, the pattern of the Dao appeared, the gray Daozhen God Realm, appeared in the world, as if the truth of the Tao, King Daozhen, as if the real only truth in the world, to oppose him is to oppose Heaven and Earth are opposed to the Great Dao.
The gray Daozhen Divine Realm is extremely powerful. The Daozhen King, at this moment of life and death, shows his unparalleled strength as a king. Every strong king, no matter what his background, is the favored son of heaven. This is undeniable. The fact that although they were in the game and lost some of their ego, they still had the power to turn corruption into magic.
The dust whisk dances, and the three thousand lines are displayed, resisting the pressure of the Holy Dao.
The King of Confused Heart also stopped dancing. She knew that at this critical moment, if she could not stop the blow, she would die and disappear, and everything would turn to ashes, no matter how brilliant or shocking it was. Records, after death, everything is a cloud, disappearing on the rolling wheel of history, this is the ruthlessness of the years, obliterating everything.
The King of Bewitching Heart looks solemn, like a goddess, and the divine breath is revealed from her body. At this moment, she does not seem to be the seductive woman who charms the world, but the dignified and elegant Son of Heaven. Sound, as if to persuade people who have lost themselves in the world, turn back to the shore and put down the butcher's knife.
The aura of holiness spread throughout the square, and everyone in the field seemed to be baptized by their souls. For a moment, they seemed to forget all the struggles, all calculations, and all desires, and entered the heavenly world. The pain of running around, without all kinds of sorrow, there is only a kind of peace of mind, a soul without endless desires!