Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1108: God Destroying Whip
"Go away!"
Seeing the Young Master Wu Clan rushing over, Nian Qi's expression was cold, and he screamed, the blood in his body was energized to the limit!
Boom!
With a loud noise, Nianqi's figure suddenly disappeared.
From the original standing position, a tall and magnificent pyramid slowly emerged, ancient and mysterious, exuding golden light, coercive and wanton!
Beneath this pyramid, there are hundreds of millions of living beings kneeling and worshipping in a dense crowd, beyond sight.
Every creature bowed down on the ground, folded his hands together, looked up at the pyramid hanging above his head, and kept chanting prayers with a pious expression.
On the tops of these creatures, golden silk threads are condensed continuously, all converging to the top of the pyramid.
Nianqi was standing there, her blonde hair dancing, her eyes deep, and the aura in her body kept rising!
Wu Hu's palm was surrounded by a dark green gloomy light. He just touched this pyramid and took it back!
His!
Wuhu was in pain, frowned slightly, and shook his palm.
The Kingdom of God!
As the young master of the Witch Clan, he naturally knew that the scene before him was a vision of the blood of the Protoss.
The bloodlines of the Protoss are terrible. Almost every Protoss grows up to a certain age and can cultivate the bleeding anomaly.
But the young girl in front of her has impure blood of the Protoss, and is just the legacy of the Protoss. How can she cultivate the kingdom of God?
Furthermore, the aura revealed in this kingdom of gods is no less than that of the real gods!
Although the Witch Clan is the Primordial Nine Clan, the bloodline is far less powerful than the Protoss.
The witches are not good at melee combat.
Wu Hu sneered and retreated.
Many witchcraft spells of the Witch tribe are more treacherous and hard to guard against!
"It's just the end of the crossbow, I want to see how long you can last!"
Wuhu squeezed Fajue with both hands, chanted a series of weird characters in his mouth, and finally gave a soft voice: "Withered Bone Curse!"
Woohoooo!
This spell descended, and suddenly eight dark-green skulls appeared by Nianqi's side, turning into gloomy lights, constantly impacting the kingdom of God!
At the beginning, the young man in green robes who fell in Su Zimo's hands could only condense a skull.
And Young Master Wuhu can release eight in an instant!
This is the gap!
This spell can be cultivated to the limit, and nine can be condensed.
If there is no resistance from the kingdom of gods, nine skulls will rush to the monk, and a few breaths will be able to eat all the flesh and blood of the monk!
The kingdom of God is constantly shaking.
Under the gnawing of the skull, the pyramid has cracks and gaps, and it is about to collapse!
Nianqi's small face has become paler.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of everyone on Misty Peak were gloomy.
Above the main peak, the large formation is shattered, which is tantamount to worsening the situation. All the disciples of Misty Peak are exposed to the killing of more than a hundred Taoists in the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion!
At this moment, a roar came, high and loud like a cloud, containing endless coercion, like thunder and explosion!
The old crane was shocked.
This howling sound seems familiar.
Nianqi's eyes burst out with an even more splendor!
This whistling sound remained unresolved, and another whistling sound followed, piercing the golden cracked stone, sharp and piercing, like a golden stone clash!
When the howling sounded, it was still far away.
Qun Xiu subconsciously looked sideways, and he could already see two figures roaring forward, almost walking side by side, rushing!
The man on the left wore a blue shirt, his black hair was dancing, his expression was cold, his eyes seemed to be burning with two **** of flames, and his whole body was flashing with a dazzling lightning arc!
"Zimo!"
The old crane shook his whole body, with joy in his eyes, and whispered: "It's Zimo is back!"
"Who is Zimo?"
Except for some old men of Misty Peak, most of the monks of Misty Peak have never seen Su Zimo.
Sect Master Ling Yun also showed joy and said: "It's Su Zimo, today's wild martial artist!"
"Ah, Wu Lidao, it's him!"
Shouts of exclamation came from the crowd.
For the group repair, Huang Wu is more familiar with the name.
"Who is the man in black next to him?"
A monk asked.
Beside Su Zimo, there is a man in black walking side by side with him, the speed of the two is not equal!
The first whistle came from Su Zimo.
The second whistling sound should have been made by this man in black.
The face of this black man is as sharp as a knife, his expression is cold, and his eyes are as deep as the sea. At first glance, there is nothing surprising.
It's just that if you have a person with good eyesight, you can see that every movement of this man in black seems to have been accurately measured!
"He is..."
The old crane also showed a trace of confusion.
For some reason, the person in black gave her a familiar feeling, but she knew that she must have never seen this person.
The only group cultivator present was Nianqi, who had been in Vientiane City and saw the night-time spirit transforming into a human form. Naturally, others could not recognize it.
A Taoist from Misty Peak Returning to Void sighed and said: "At this critical juncture, Huang Wu can still stand up. It is indeed a thin cloud of righteousness. It is a pity that Huang Wu is only returning to Void Realm..."
The rebirth Taoist did not continue to speak, but Qun Xiu heard what he meant.
In the current situation, let alone a Taoist who returns to the Void, even if it is a Master of Faxiang, I am afraid it will be of no avail!
Sect Master Ling Yun said solemnly: "You don't understand, Zimo is the number one evildoer in the ages, invincible of the same rank!"
"But, I heard that ten years ago, the physical body of the wild martial artist was abolished by the semi-ancestral strong, and many of his hole cards are gone."
"It is estimated that he is not even as good as an ordinary Taoist who returns to the Void."
"Oh!"
There was a sigh from the crowd.
Sect Master Ling Yun also darkened his expression, and said with a strong smile: "Anyway, one more person will give you more power."
Old Crane also nodded, made a decision, and said, "When Zimo arrives, everyone will break through with all their strength. Whatever you can escape is counted!"
"It's you!"
The lone soul Taoist recognized Su Zimo, his expression instantly excited, and he commanded the Dragon Tiger Pavilion present Taoist Taoist to speak loudly: "Ten of you, stop these two for me!"
"The black clothes are killed on the spot!"
Pause a little, the lone soul Taoist grinned and said: "This one in a blue shirt, I want to live!"
Su Zimo is in the distance~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing the misty peaks stained with blood, he is already burning with anger and murderous intent!
When he came close, he had no intention of tentatively keeping his hands, he moved his mind, his fingers touched his brows, and the sea of knowledge opened!
Immediately afterwards, in full view, Su Zimo pulled out a whip several feet long from the sea of knowledge!
This is a long whip made up of countless thunder and lightning!
There was a dazzling lightning arc around it, making a series of crackling noises. Around the whip, electric snakes danced, thunder was blazing, and the entire void was trembling!
Destroying the whip!
The meta-mystery technique in "Tai Xu Lian Shen".
Wind Thunder Palace did everything possible to use a titled disciple to intercept and kill Su Zimo and retake the "Purple Dian Jue", because the two exercises merged, you will get this meta-mystery technique!
This is also the meta-mystery technique used by the Thunder Emperor back then, and the power can be imagined!