Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1634: Emperor’s Tool
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The words fall, the three Holy Lands regrouped, like the black Wang Yang.
This time, their legs and feet were sloppy and they did not run slowly.
"Everyone is aiming for a fight. Although there are many source stones, they can't be wasted." Looking at the three armies approaching, Long cleared his throat and took charge of Killing Formation himself.
"Look! How many came, he served him a litter." Situ Nan grinned, also in charge of Killing Formation.
"Fight." Outside the mountain, the screaming sounded, the three cultivators attacked, recovered the attacking array, shot out the array, cooperated with Magical Artifact, the mysterious Divine Ability, and overwhelmed.
The sky-filled divine glow is intertwined into thunder, wisps of silence, blasting on the heavenly enchantment, and the buzzing sound stirs the sky.
"Fight." As Long Wu screamed, the Heavenly Court also started to fight, and the virtual sky absolute kill burst back and forth, and the dead divine glow shot out one after another.
It is a scary picture. The number of divine glow shot from the heaven is unpredictable, and the scalp is numb.
"My mother has gone! There are so many imaginary absolute kill arrays in the heavenly court."
"How many source stones must be spent on such a large number of absolute kill arrays!" Some people twitched, "Where is the money to burn!"
"Tianting cultivator is 50 million yuan. If one person gathers ten source stones, it is 500 million yuan. Is there money, can you be unwilling?"
"underestimate heaven." The demon frowned.
"A group of black people." The demon Old Ancestor said faintly, although it was also surprised, but it was not shocked. Compared with the Ji Dao imperial soldiers, everything is false.
Look at the three cultivator, expression expression is the most exciting.
As soon as the divine glow shot from the sky, their eyes became prominent, and their pupils contracted collectively.
What is that number of Killing Formation, and without exception are all imaginary absolute kill array, devastating the sky.
In one or two instants, their attack hit the heavenly enchantment, but they failed to shake the enchantment.
The next moment, heaven divine glow shot, overwhelming.
On the spot, blood splattered, blood flowers bloomed, and the figure became flakes, 'Nascent Divinity' and the flesh were annihilated at the same time, even the screams were saved.
The picture was bloody, a wave of attacks, hundreds of thousands of people in three families were exterminated, blood mist flew, covered the sky, and the earth was red, and the world became bloody.
"Retreat, retreat quickly." Sanjia Saint Lord snorted.
After a throat, he still ran the fastest.
Without their orders, the three cultivators are also playing with their life away, throwing their helmets off to remove their armor, and failing to become an army.
You ca n’t fight this battle.
Compared with the number of people, they are more than 40 million different from Tianting;
Compared with Killing Formation, they are a little different from Tianting;
Compared with defense, they are not comparable to Heavenly Court.
Escape, they can only escape, otherwise they will go to **** collectively, heaven is too fierce, and Quasi Emperor has to kneel when he comes.
"Beating, beating fiercely." Tian Ting continued to yell.
If you ca n’t beat, you can run, what about? How can it be so easy.
The second wave of attacks is coming, the bullets are empty, one by one, the escaped ones, and the dead are buried one by one.
Virtual Sky absolute kill array, not only has great power, but also has a range of thieves. More than 80% of the three people are in range. Is n’t that just naming them one by one?
The screaming sounded, and it was more terrifying than Li Guiwai wailing.
The Quartet viewers can't bear to look straight at it. This is a war, this is the unilateral slaughter of Grand Chu Heavenly Court!
I do n’t know when the rumbling annihilation was called, and Tianting Yanqi died down, and they all took out the jug, not the Killing Formation.
It's not that I don't want to kill, but that it is far enough away that it has exceeded the range of the absolute kill array in the virtual sky.
As for the cultivator of the three, how miserable is it.
Nearly one million cultivator, less than one thousand fled, and more than half of all injuries were 'Nascent Divinity' status.
"Waste." The demon snorted, too lazy to take a look.
In a word, the three Saint Lords didn't come up in one breath, and they sprayed blood directly, staggering, and almost fell to the ground.
Despite their anger, they dare not speak, they can't provoke the demon clan.
Retribution, this is retribution. It was good to hide in the starry sky, but I had to run back, did not say cannon fodder, so many people died, but only a sentence of waste.
This is the world of expert, the brutal rule is bloody.
"The old man pinches his finger, this is what the legend deserves." In the Quartet cultivator, there was another old guy who plucked his beard and wanted to laugh without a smile. He simply focused on his expression.
"One million people were wiped out in one photo." Someone sighed, "The three Holy Land battles, the defeat is not ordinary miserable!"
"Three Great Saint defeated, most of them are the demon clan." When this remark came out, it attracted too many people's attention and cursed the waste. They also wanted to see how the demon clan should play.
"Heavenly Court, not afraid of a battle." A faint word came from the heavenly mountain of Heavenly Court, but from Ye Chen, spread by voice transmission stone.
He is still standing on the 'Immortal Fire' cloud, expression has no joy or sorrow.
He knows that this battle is not over. The previous duel is just a small warm-up. The real battle is coming.
"I have smelled the breath of the imperial soldiers." Long Yi and Long Wu murmured with a solemn expression and no jokes.
Sure enough, the words of the two of them fell flat, and they heard a bang, and the world shook with trembling.
The world is dim, and I see a fairy light go away.
It is a **** pot, surrounded by divine glow, with the depiction of ancient gods, and Grand Dao heavenly sound.
Looking up in the sky, you can still see ancient visions: mountains and rivers collapsed, stars died, all things were reborn, and some souls died out, eternalized in samsara.
It is too powerful, the laws of Emperor Dao are flying, pressing the heavens and the earth, and the plume of breath is like a mountain.
Ji Dao Di Wei blooms and forms ripples, like an invisible hand, smearing over mountains, rivers and rivers, and covering Cangyuan broad soil.
Where it passed, the wind stopped and the leaves fell in the air, and even the annual rings of time also stopped.
The dim sky, and no other light, leaving only the **** pot suspended, like a round of bright sun, shining on the world.
"Demon Clan Emperor ... Tianhu in Emperor Bing Town." The senior cultivator's words shivered and their faces pale white, they seemed to recognize the emperor.
"Okay ... so strong." The young cultivator, his legs shaking, could not help crawling, it seemed like a Heavenly Emperor.
The Heavenly Emperor of the demon clan is also a symbol of an era. The invincible heavens, the **** of all spirits, the existence of Zhen Gushuojin, his legends, each is an immortal myth.
In the old days, Heavenly Emperor stood at the pinnacle of the Tao, and their Life Source emperor's power was devastating.
"After the endless years, I will see Zhentianhu again on these occasions." Tianzhu was also looking up, his old eyes revealing the old memories, as if recalling the past.
"Vaguely remember that when the demon emperor came to the sky, like a scholar, sitting opposite the king, talking about the scriptures for three days." Di Xuan said, "I don't know how many years."
Who would have thought that the world would have drunk with the demon emperor, and the emperor's stunning, vivid and vivid, has never been forgotten so far.
Who would have thought that after the vicissitudes of the sea, the younger generation of the demon emperor would actually carry the Zhentian pot in the sky and show off his power.
Both sighed, and looked away, looking at the heavenly court. The eyes fell on Ye Chen. The bleak back, like a monument, did not go to the head from beginning to end.
He does not need to look up, he has slaughtered Heavenly Emperor, how could he bend under the emperor, the sacred body is strong, since ancient times.
Not only did he not see it, but everyone in Heaven Court did not go to see it.
It ’s a lifetime pride to fight for hope under the Heavenly Demon Emperor. What about the Ji Dao Emperor ’s soldiers ca n’t suppress their heads.
"Open the mountain gate, come out on your own, may Yuner wait for the method of life and death." The demon Old Ancestor said, Junlin Haoyu sky.
The sound of her voice is nine days, with irreversible majesty.
His eyes are full of heaven and earth, but he ignores everything. He overlooks the heavens like that, just like overlooking ants.
"Let's talk about opening the enchantment again." Ye Chen replied, the words were plain and bland, and there was no worries.