My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife Chapter 1153: The power of the Dark Night Emperor

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"The phantom of the gods wants to kill Li Qingfeng, he is dead."

"Yes, the gods are the strongest people in Europe. They are in myths. Li Qingfeng must die."

"I've seen Li Qingfeng displeased a long time ago. He is so arrogant when he comes to Europe. This time he is looking for death."

The European cultivators around are all talking about it, and their eyes are full of disdain.

Some European cultivators even knelt on the ground, kneeling to the phantom of the gods, praying for him to kill Li Qingfeng.

The Europeans are hostile to the Chinese and always want to kill them.

"I want to kill Li Qingfeng, don't think about it." The Great Dark Night smiled coldly and looked proud.

The Great Dark Night waved his right hand and turned into a huge black palm, covering the sky, with terrifying power, slapped the phantom of the gods with a slap, and slapped the phantom of the gods back seven or eight steps away. Embarrassed.

What, the phantom of the gods was beaten back?

When the people around saw this scene, they were all blindfolded.

When they saw the appearance of the phantom of the gods, they thought that Li Qingfeng would definitely die this time, but they didn't expect that Li Qingfeng had such a powerful remnant on his body, and the phantom of the gods was beaten back with one palm.

"Are you a saint in the dark?" A hint of surprise appeared in the eyes of the **** phantom, and he asked.

From the palm that attacked him just now, the phantom of the gods felt a familiar aura, that of a saint in the dark night.

Thousands of years ago, in the Eastern and Western cultivation world wars, the phantom of the gods once led the western cultivation world to the east through the eastern cultivation world.

At that time, the enemy of the phantom of the gods was the night saint, and the night saint defeated the gods.

But the gods are extremely despicable. He united several gods to attack the saint of the night, and finally killed the saint of the night.

Although several gods killed the night saints, they themselves were seriously injured. The gods were the most injured, and he has been healing in the Western God Realm.

As for the Dark Night Saint, although his body was killed, his soul was not killed. His soul was reincarnated and reincarnated on the next person, and eventually became a cultivator of Huaxia, which is now the Great Dark Night.

The dark night emperor awakened the memory of the saint and mastered the saint's skills and palm skills in the previous life, which is invincible.

In the ancient earth of the previous life, the saint of the night could defeat the gods, and in this life, he could naturally defeat the phantoms of the gods.

The Great Dark Night stretched out his right hand and patted a palm again. This is called the Dark Night Sacred Palm. It is a saint-level palm that covers the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

This dark night sacred palm hit the phantom of the god, once again hitting his body back, and the light dimmed a lot.

Unwilling to be reconciled to failure, the **** ghost shook his fist and smashed it at the Great Dark Night.

Unfortunately, he is just a hint of thought, he is not the opponent of the dark night emperor at all, and he can only be beaten back and forth.

"The **** of the sky." The **** ghost used another attack method of its own.

This is a powerful **** technique, which can destroy a five-kilometer high mountain with a single point.

Faced with the powerful Celestial Finger, the Great Dark Night sneered. His right index finger also pointed out, using the Sage Finger, a **** that can kill the sage.

The saint's finger turned into a white light, piercing the sky, and directly piercing the god's finger.

"Void of the gods, you are still as weak as thousands of years ago, you can go to death." The Great Dark Night screamed, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the two palms of the Great Dark Night were crossed together and pinched an ancient Buddha seal technique.

This seal tactic covers the sky and obscures the sun, turning the universe upside down, like the palm of the Buddha, grabbing the phantom of the gods in his hands.

Crack!

In the horrified gaze of the phantom of the heavenly god, the Dark Night Emperor grabbed his phantom to pieces and disappeared into the air.

The phantom of the gods-death.

"How is it possible, how could the phantom of the gods die?"

"I can't believe that a remnant of Li Qingfeng's body actually killed the phantom of the gods."

"The phantom of the gods, but the gods of our European cultivation world, possesses invincible power, how can he die?"

The European cultivators around are all talking about it, their eyes are full of disbelief and horror.

Not only the European practitioners around him couldn't believe it, but even the cardinal bishop was blindfolded.

His greatest reliance is the book of the gods, which is the phantom of the gods in it, but now that the phantom of the gods is dead, the shock in his heart can be imagined.

Emperor Dark Night, after killing the phantom of the god, turned into a black light and entered Li Qingfeng's long sword.

"Little guy, I have helped you kill the phantom of the gods. The rest of the matter is up to you." The Great Dark Night spoke to Li Qingfeng.

"Thank you." Li Qingfeng said to the Great Dark Night.

Since the **** phantom is dead, Li Qingfeng has nothing to fear. He wants to kill Oljohn.

Li Qingfeng walked towards Oljohn murderously, with murderous shots on his face, and an icy breath exuding all over his body.

"Li Qingfeng, what do you want to do." Aljohn asked with a change of face.

"You asked this question very well, what you said I want to do, of course I want to kill you." Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and said in a cold voice.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Oljohn's expression changed. The reason why he despised Li Qingfeng just now was because there was a **** phantom beside him. Now that the **** phantom is dead, he is naturally afraid of Li Qingfeng.

"Four punches break the sky." Li Qingfeng didn't want to waste time, so he directly used the fourth punch of the prison fist, wanting to kill Oljohn quickly, and then **** the cat of destiny.

Oljohn waved his fist to stop him, but he couldn't stop him at all.

Li Qingfeng's fist hit him fiercely, knocking his body upside down and flying out, opening his mouth to spout a mouthful of blood, two ribs were broken, and his body was severely injured.

After Li Qingfeng learned the fourth punch of the prison fist, he was invincible, and the red bishop Oljohn was no opponent at all.

Li Qingfeng's body moved, like a flash of lightning, and instantly came to Aljohn's side, stretched out his right foot and stepped on his chest, preventing his body from getting up.

"Li Qingfeng, you can't kill me. I'm the red archbishop of the Holy See. I belong to the pope. If you kill me, the pope will not let you go." Oljohn paled and threatened.

Threat me?

Li Qingfeng laughed, a little arrogant and arrogant, let alone a pope, even a **** he would dare to kill.

Pump!

Li Qingfeng waved the long sword in his hand and cut off Aljohn’s head with a single sword. The blood spurted out. Aljohn’s head rolled out far away, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn’t squint. He didn’t believe it until he died. Li Qingfeng will kill him.

Seeing Oljohn's death, everyone around was shocked, and their eyes were full of fear.

The Red Archbishop Oljohn, who was extremely powerful in their hearts, was cut off from his head by Li Qingfeng's sword. This was going to pierce the sky. Once the news spreads, the whole of Europe will be shaken.