Bank of The Universe Chapter 487: The attack from the river of fate! (1)

The same is a fairy tool. The Emperor's Pen wrote a ‘crush’ in the void. The octagonal pagoda shattered and fell to the ground. The huge force smashed the land of a hundred miles.

This amazing scene shocked nine people from across the border.

Even Xiong Lao, who was the ninth man in fate, was stunned.

"I... My octagonal tower is a fairy, a very powerful fairy. People of the same rank can't break it. I have been fighting with me for more than ten thousand years. How could... how could this happen? ?" Old Xiong shivered.

The octagonal tower shattered and there was no spirituality. It also affected him, and a spit of old blood spewed out.

Tianguang Ming laughed: "You old glass, still want to kill me, still want to pump my soul, search my memory, do you still want to?"

Brush!

Xiong Lao stared at Tianguangming sharply and gritted his teeth: "Little boy, you really made me angry. Don’t think you have a fairy to hold down nine of us."

The sky of Emperor Realm is a little boy in his eyes.

It's still a very nasty little boy, especially the mouth, which must be cramped and stuffed into this mouth.

Tianguangming did not fear, but sneered: "Relying on fairy tools? Your uncle Tianguangming never relies on fairy tools."

He depends on his master!

There are no masters for ten thousand artifacts. If there is a master, he is safe and bright.

"Go together and kill him. I will search for souls, regardless of his life or death." Xiong Lao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared.

He hates Tianguangming now, and wants to kill Tianguangming immediately. Soul search is also possible for dead people.

Even, the dead are better than the living, at least the dead will not resist, let you do anything.

The other eight powerful players also shot.

Boom!

Eight people shot, the momentum is still amazing.

The minimum of these eight people is seven times fate, and there are several eight times fate. Each one can kill a thousand and eight hundred times. This time, they shot together, and the powerful momentum and the real energy swept out together.

True energy is like flames, tsunamis, thunders, and thunderstorms. When you touch the sky, the sky will die.

But the problem is, they can’t touch it!

The emperor's pen has been prepared for a long time. The extremely sublime emperor's pen has a powerful brilliance, like a fairy lotus, which is very beautiful.

The Emperor's Pen wrote a word in the void!

Sure!

As soon as the word comes out, these energies, these energies that can take the life of the sky and light, will be quieted down in an instant, set in the void.

Even a drop of energy was tapped, and it would fall on Tianguang in the next moment, but now, all this is like stillness.

Tianguang Ming quickly pulled away and scared him.

Almost urinating pants, but fortunately he suffocated in time.

"The Emperor's Pen, kill them." Tian Guangming shouted angrily.

Old Xiong, they have also reacted. Now they want to kill Tianguangming, they must pass the level of Emperor's Pen.

Beyond the emperor’s pen, Tian Guangming can’t kill this bitch.

"Go together and suppress this fairy, I don’t believe it. How powerful is a fairy without the master’s control?" Xiong Lao roared, and he didn’t panic too much. In this life, what was the storm? Never seen?

He can see at a glance that Tianguangming is the owner of the Emperor's Pen, but now it is not that Tianguangming is in control of the Emperor's Pen, but the Emperor's Pen's autonomous behavior.

Since it is an autonomous act, everything is easy to handle.

We have cracked down on you, can you still make it?

Xiao Lao was cold-faced and calm in his heart. The first shot, with his palms down, was suppressed by the invincible method.

The other eight people also shot together to suppress the emperor's pen.

Boom!

At this moment, the space around the emperor’s pen was completely blocked, and it seemed unable to move.

But it just seems!

At this moment, Emperor's pen suddenly broke out, not writing, but stroked in the void.

Click!

The sky is broken!

Different from the monks breaking the world, this shattered is a rift of hundreds of miles, directly splitting the sky in this range, tearing it in two, the chaotic breath erupted immediately, directly the nine masters. The attack was rewinded.

Boom!

Nine masters vomit blood together, including Xiong Lao. His eyes widened and his heart began to accelerate. His calmness was under the stroke of the Emperor's pen, and there was shaking.

It seems... the situation is different from what he judged.

Not only was the Emperor's Pen not suppressed, but it was even fiercer.

Yes, the emperor's pen is fiercer.

When being suppressed, the Emperor's pen was angry, and it used the sword spirit given by Li Xiandao completely.

Boom!

The cracks in the void are getting bigger and bigger, like a terrifying abyss canyon, creepy.

The Emperor's Pen wrote a word at this time.

Dead!

After the emperor's pen wrote the word, he flicked it directly, and the word flew out, directly into an eighth fatal body.

Poof!

On the spot, the eighth fatal master gasped.

There is no sound, there is no last word, so there is no breath of life.

The other people saw it and were shocked and couldn’t believe it.

How else?

When killing, the other party can still struggle and swear, is there really no painful cry?

You are unprepared, you die if you die.

Seeing this scene, Xiong Lao was calm and confident, and he shivered: "You... You cut off his future on the fate of fate, so he died."

Xiong Lao's knowledge is so vast, and he has taken the fate of the ninth time. He knows much, and he can see the clue at first glance.

The dead word written by the emperor's pen is that when the communication time is long, it will burst into the body immediately, and the power brought by this word will erase the person's future in the time.

You have no future in the long river, how can you survive?

Old Xiong has seen such attacks many years ago.

But the one who used the technique from that time came from the fairy world.

That is a fairy!

And now, the Emperor's Pen is just a fairy, does it have such a terrifying ability?

After hearing Xiong Lao's explanation, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.

I don’t attack you, but attack your future in the fate of fate, wipe out you in the next second, and you will die now.

What strange means is this?

Is there such a terrifying skill?

Everyone felt trembling from the heart.

The Emperor's Pen continues to write regardless of whether they tremble or not.

Dead! dead! dead! dead!

The Emperor's Pen wrote eight dead words at once~IndoMTL.com~ These eight words completely consumed the energy of this sword energy given by Li Xiandao.

Then, the emperor's pen typed out these eight characters, and he lost his strength and fell into Tianguang's body.

Tianguang Ming raised his head in surprise and looked at the nine people in the distance.

Nine Masters!

In Qiankun Sect, these nine masters are also a powerful force.

Once lost, Qian Kunzong's heart will definitely be bleeding.

When Tian Guangming thought of this scene, he was excited.

Let your hegemony dominate the world channel, and also open a branch in Juntianli to collect tolls.

Of course, it is important that you kill me!

Those who want to kill me will all die. Tianguang Ming thinks viciously.