Ancestor, Watch Over Me Chapter 1002: Dao Tianyin
In the void, everyone is fighting fiercely, and Wutian clone comes.
When they saw him, Yang Shouan and Liu Tao's expressions changed subconsciously, as if they saw something extremely terrifying.
The old palace master who was fighting with the two of them saw this, his expression was dreadful, thinking that a peerless and powerful man had come.
However, after a careful perception, he found that the other party is just the emperor. He immediately relieved his heart and sneered: "Huh! The emperor, can you scare the old man in a black robe?!"
"The mirror of reality, the eye of the dead, kill!"
The old palace lord is indeed stubborn. He speaks easily, but getting started is a big move.
The eyes of the dead on the ancient bronze mirror shot out a divine light, directly bombarding Wutian clone's body.
"Call~"
The clone of Wutian suddenly turned into a black hole. The attack from the Eye of the Necromancer was swallowed by the black hole, and then the evil voice of the clone of Wutian came from the black hole.....
"The old man's temper is too violent, so he can easily hurt the liver. Let me tell you a few words..."
"Barabara..."
He turned into a huge black hole, floating in nothingness, and began to talk.
His voice is extremely unique, it resounds in nothingness, everywhere, overwhelming.
It's useless to seal the ears and six senses with magical power.
Because this voice sounded directly in people's minds.
Yang Shouan sometimes even wondered if this elder Wutian had a terrifying and strange "mouth skill" magical power when he was promoted to the emperor's way.
Similar to Dao Tianyin, people can't hide, they can only resist.
The old palace lord found that Wutian clone was only talking "biabiabia" there, and there was no other big trick to use, so he couldn't help but sneered and concentrated on dealing with Yang Shouan and Liu Tao.
But as time went on, he gradually became upset and dry.
Especially in his mind, the voice of Wutian clone already resounded, shaking his soul.
What made him even more frightened was that he couldn't stop the voice of Wutian clone no matter what secret technique he used. When the other party spoke, the voice was "biabiabia" in his mind.
"Is this your big move?! There is no way to win without a move!?"
The old palace master was taken aback, his complexion changed.
The universe is too big, there are too many worlds, and there are countless capable people. Today, I encountered a "wonderful flower" by myself.
However, he still insisted.
Think I can handle it.
Besides, isn't he immune to the tyrant of the Great Abyss? What are you afraid of?
"Kill!"
He restrained Liu Tao, suppressed Yang Shouan with all his strength, and greeted Yang Shouan with all his great moves.
The ancient prehistoric bull demon incarnate by Yang Shouan is covered in scales, pits, and blood all over.
Such injuries may seem shocking, but the emperor’s masters have amazing vitality. As long as they have not harmed the origin of the dao, they will still be alive and kicking and fight fiercely.
Wutian avatar incarnates into a huge black hole, suspended in nothingness, and the misty voice comes from the black hole, criticizing and educating the old palace master, and the earnest and heartfelt voice resounds through the sky and underground, everywhere.
The old palace master frowned and endured.
"It seems that some are not immune? No way!"
The old palace master was a little surprised.
But he is a veteran emperor's master, he is extraordinary, and he can resist the "speaking" of the avatar in a short period of time.
Can be over time.
Soon, a year passed.
The old palace master gradually realized something was wrong.
His moves have a sense of stagnation and confusion.
Sometimes I was thinking about punching in my head, but the fist didn't come out, but the foot kicked out. Sometimes I wanted to swoop to suppress it, but my body didn't move.
Several times, it was obvious that Yang Shouan could be severely injured, but it turned out to be "failed to move."
There was an eye deviation between the action and the consciousness in the brain.
"Why is this?!"
"How could I do this?!"
Being unable to suppress Yang Shouan for a long time, the old palace master's heart became more manic and angry, and all kinds of life and death tactics were blasted out frantically.
Liu Tao was frightened. I don't know why the old palace master only targeted Yang Shouan.
But at the moment.
Yang Shouan was enveloped in evil sly power, as if he had changed. A pair of evil dragon wings appeared on his back, and his breath was like a **** demon. It was even more terrifying than a year ago.
It seems that this battle of life and death has squeezed out his cunning power, causing him to transform again, and his combat power soars.
The more the old palace master fought, the more frightened, but the more excited.
Yang Shou'an's power made him greedy, and if he could get it, the eyes of the dead on his bronze mirror would be transformed, and he would be able to go further.
However.
He is a little "unable to do what he wants," and his actions and consciousness do not match.
"The mirror of reality, the eye of the dead, kill--"
He urged the ancient bronze mirror again, but the necromantic eyes on the mirror screamed waves.
"Uncomfortable, irritable, painful, unbearable, my eyeballs are about to burst, let this guy shut up!!"
The old palace master glanced at the ancient bronze mirror and was startled.
On the mirror, I saw the eyes of the necromancer, which is usually evil and weird. At this moment, the eyes are much whiter and less black, as if they are about to "deadly look".
It looks extremely miserable, as if tortured.
"Baby, what's the matter with you?" the old palace master asked worriedly.
"Aren't you claiming to be the first to evil being in the sky and the earth?"
The ancient bronze mirror shows the wave of weakness, anger, and fear in the eyes of the dead: "I have encountered something more evil and evil than me!"
"It's the guy who turns into a black hole and talks non-stop."
"Hurry up, kill him and shut him up."
"It was a strange and evil attack from the Great Heavenly Sound. It was not immune to it. It was too scary and too cruel!"
The old hall master suddenly woke up when he heard the words.
No wonder I have been fighting for a year, and still can't suppress the enemy, and my consciousness is getting more and more confused. It turns out that I was attacked by evil sounds.
"Shut up to the old man and die--!"
The old palace lord abandoned Liu Tao and Yang Shou'an, and culled the Wutian clone who turned into a black hole.
"It's so boring to fight and kill, old man, sit down and listen to a few words from this forum, okay?"
In the black hole, the evil voice of Wutian clone came.
The old hall master was dizzy and furiously moved to kill the black hole.
"Boom Rumble"
God shines in the black hole, big bang.
Wutian clone roared: "Old thing, you have annoyed me."
"The **** hole swallows the sky!"
The black hole of Wutian clone changed for a while, and nine identical black holes appeared in the void.
Nine black holes exude terrifying devouring power, and the voices of Wutian clones continue to be heard, such as nine ancient gods chanting ~ IndoMTL.com~ He is immune to everything, only this evil Dao Tianyin He is not immune.
The old hall master changed color, spurted a mouthful of blood on the ancient bronze mirror, his face grimly roared: "Ultimate taboo magic, return the ancient mirror to its source, reopen the world!"
"Wow~"
The ancient bronze mirror absorbed the essence and blood of the old hall master, and the blue light was flourishing. At the same time, the eyes of the dead flew out of the mirror surface and got into the old hall master's eye sockets.
The old palace master screamed and turned into a stream of light, combined with the ancient bronze mirror into one, becoming billions of meters in size, floating in nothingness, exuding ancient and terrifying power.
The ancient mirror is a mirror for a while, and the old palace master for a while.
Like a mirror and like a person, countless ancient worlds have evolved.
Wu Tian clone was taken aback. This is obviously a very strange ancient secret technique.
He transformed into nine black holes, spinning endlessly, preparing for the ultimate confrontation.
However.
"Huh!"
The ancient bronze mirror was turned over, and Yang Shouan on the other side was suddenly taken into the mirror, and then broke through the void, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
The real goal of the old palace master was Yang Shouan and his sly intent from beginning to end.
This is the killing heart and shrewdness of the ancient strong man. It seems to be extremely angry, but still maintains the original killing heart and goal, and will not change and give up because of anger.
"Shouan——!"
Liu Tao's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted in exclamation, chasing after him.
The nine black holes of Wutian clone merged into one, faster, piercing through the void, and chasing.
But after a moment.
The two have no choice but to return.
Nothingness, where is the shadow and breath of Yang Shouan.
The ultimate big move brewed by the old palace master suddenly took Yang Shouan away. Obviously, the previous battles were all done for this moment.
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