Imperial God Emperor: 1011, Chaos Demon Emperor
"That's it."
Twilight Quasi-Emperor smiled slightly.
"No wonder before, when my brother was killed, I once sensed the scene of the killing, but was blocked by my Divine Ability. My Cultivation Base of this junior was very difficult to do this. Before, I still I thought it was the ancient emperor's treasure that blocked him, but it turned out that there was still a mighty power behind him. The Human Race descendant just died, just to protect you, Protector for you. Rare. "
Seeing the hairless weird split second, he fully understood.
"Your brother is dead, no wonder others." The jade weird without hair.
He is naturally a million-year-old British soul who has finally condensed the fairy body.
It's just a bit strange at this point.
Mushan Quasi-Emperor nodded, and said, "I know what happened to him is indeed a self-death, but what about it?" He is Quasi-Emperor, killing by heart, even if Ye Qingyu did not kill his brother, he wants to kill Ye Qingyu There is no reason why Quasi-Emperor works, so why explain it to others.
"Please." A million years of heroic smiles.
Needless to say, only war.
"OK."
Twilight Quasi-Emperor takes a step forward.
With his step, the terrible momentum is soaring. The weight of the whole world seems to be superimposed behind him, and then flipped, Power of Laws flows, the void is like an undercurrent mud, rolling and rolling over.
Millions of years of British spirits laughed and stepped forward.
As soon as he sucked gasping, a deep and faint black hole was generated in his mouth. The surrounding optical fiber was distorted, and a mouth seemed to be able to devour everything. It was actually the law released by Twilight Quasi-Emperor that crushed Aura, directly as long as The whale sucked water in general, all inhaled into the mouth, originally rules the dark water of the ruins of the Dragon Palace, and suddenly recovery calmed down again.
"Broken Fingers!"
Mushan Quasi-Emperor has a pale complexion. He already knew that with this step alone, it is naturally impossible to defeat the opponent, thundering in the mouth, and pressing it with one finger in the void.
Different from the previous match against Ye Qingyu.
This time, he didn't press his index finger, but his thumb.
In the void, 霎 Space-Time is sunken.
With his press, a huge transparent fingerprint of hundreds of meters was generated instantly, and the fingerprint was clear and realistic. The fingerprint on it was clearly visible like mountains and rivers Heluo, and there was dense rune flowing between the fingerprints. On the top, it was directly pressed down from a height of 100 meters. The strange thing is that this fingerprint does not have any power and does not move the waves of the water. It is like a dream bubble.
"The four are not like ... [The Great Destruction of the Ten Veins of the Nether], have you learned this fur?"
The millions of years of British spirits are disappointed, and they stay in place. gasping is sucking again.
Long whale still **** water. It is actually directly sucking this huge fingerprint into a touch of bright starlight, swallowed into the mouth, cheeks are slightly raised like air, and a touch of red color flashes on the face. Just look at a faint silver light running down his mouth, throat, and internal organs and finally spread to Dantian, and then disappeared, and then everything recovery was normal.
"How do you know the Great Destruction of the Ten Veins?"
The face of Twilight Quasi-Emperor appeared with suspicion.
He can clearly feel that the naked weird man in front of him does not reach Quasi-Emperor Realm, but his body is like a black hole with a bottomless eye, which can absorb everything, and the other person is able to take one bite. It was a little shocking to say the origin of his martial arts. Since he accidentally got the true story of the Nether family and achieved the Quasi-Emperor position, no one can see his Heritage origin.
"There is no way in the world that I do not know." The tone of a million-year-old British soul can be called conceit.
Mushan Quasi-Emperor's complexion became heavy.
In his eyes, purple deification condenses, and the stars and rivers are transformed, the stars are flowing, and the purple gas is flowing.
A pair of eyes seems to be able to see through all the mysteries of Heaven and Earth, the sound of the gods roaring into the void, and the power of Quasi-Emperor comes out: "You have ancient spirits and vitality. You should have died long ago, but There is a line between life and death. It seems that new sprouts have sprouts, and the fortune-telling is void. It doesn't exist in the present, and the physical body does not agree with Divine Soul ... You ... Are you a ghost that crawled out of the grave and lost your life? "
"Haha, your [Purple Punisher of the Destruction] knows the realm of heaven and man from the time of returning to Guizhen. It's still a thousand and eighty thousand miles away. It's impossible to tell the truth. After all, it seems specious. How can you see my origin? Yingying laughed.
An invisible force emerged from his laughter, still a terrible suction, which attracted the crystal fragments from the ruins of the Dragon Palace, and the crystal sounds covered in the rustling sound of the air. On him, it turned into a crystal battle armor, no longer naked.
After all, Mushan Quasi-Emperor has a strong heart, and he just smiled when he heard it.
"It's useless to argue with each other, pick me [Twilight Mountain ... Purple]!"
The voice falls.
Two purple dragons erupted from their eyes, screaming and twining together, such as Divine Dragon out of the abyss, such as the double dragon play beads, containing the power of destruction, towards the million-year-old British soul attack, purple dyed all over In the vanity and the surrender of all things, its power, morality, and rules are strong. If the star breaks through the sky, it is invincible, and it has captured the glory of the world. I do n’t know how many times it was stronger than when I dealt with Ye Qingyu Blood Drinking Sword pills.
Obviously when dealing with Ye Qingyu's hard-planned killer, the Quasi-Emperor root originally did not appear full power.
"Looking back then, Jinge Iron Horse, swallowed up like a tiger!"
In a poem, the soul of a million-year-old hero is tall and straight, it seems that recovery has reached its peak of the year.
Behind him was a vision of Jin Ge Iron Horse. The cascading illusions were intercepted by the summons of the floods of the past years. I saw the bloodstained mountains and rivers, and the generals wearing iron armor. A thousand-foot-high flood wilderness white tiger stepped on the bone-bone battlefield, suddenly woke up, suddenly raised his head, roared and roared, and then gasping swallowed.
Dragon Tiger Fighting!
White tiger fighting purple dragon.
"What?"
Twilight Quasi-Emperor is shocked.
I saw Bai Hu leap forward. He actually held the purple dragon with his two claws. As soon as gasping swallowed it, he swallowed it.
Quasi-Emperor, the vision is luck.
Qi is in advance.
The result of the vision dispute, that is, the result of the fight against the law.
In exchange for this move, he lost.
Sure enough, just seeing the million-year-old British soul gasping swallowed, and swallowed the purple pupil long dragon into the mouth, just like when the swallowing finger force was swallowed before, this is the moment of the million-year British soul's head as big as a bucket A head swelled, especially the cheeks were raised up like inflated toads, and the muscles were stretched like a thin piece of paper.
It's like he swallowed the Finger of Great Destruction for the first time.
But obviously the power swallowed up this time is even greater. The face of millions of years of British souls has four crazily changing colors, red, orange, blue and purple. It seems to be transforming and digesting the swallowed forces, and finally all the power, It turned into a dazzling purple awn. I don't know how many times it was brighter than the previous ray of silver awn. It flowed along his throat, neck, chest and abdomen, and reached the position of Dantian, and eventually disappeared.
At the same time, the body of a million-year-old British soul has become more and more majestic, an invisible rhyme filled with its own body.
His Aura is changing silently.
What is this mystery?
Twilight Quasi-Emperor looks shocked.
"Who the **** are you?"
He stared at the million-year-old British soul, with some not so good guesses in his mind.
The Cultivation Base cultivation technique exhibited by millions of years of British souls is too weird, and at this time, Twilight Quasi-Emperor still can't perceive the true Cultivation Base of millions of years of British souls, just think that the person in front of them is like a black hole, unfathomable, deep No bottom, no matter if any force bombards the past, it will be swallowed up by this black hole, and the ice will disintegrate. strength reached Realm, such as Mushan Quasi-Emperor, for three consecutive moves, it was impossible to understand the opponent's cultivation technique genre number Heritage, which is a very bad sign.
More importantly, up to now, the million-year-old British soul has only defended and has not countered.
If he did attack, what would it be?
What makes Mushan Quasi-Emperor even more astounded is that the opponent broke his own history with a scream, which was incredible.
"Don't you say that? I have an ancient spirit on my body. It is a new sprout from the carrion ... Who has been able to regenerate from the carrion since ancient times? And here, it is Where? "The million-year-old hero smiled.
His body changed dramatically in an instant.
Star-shaped black stubble appeared from his bald head that was smooth like white jade, and then grew quickly, as if it were a crazy vine. In the blink of an eye, a thick black hair grew, The hair ends sag all the way to the waist, and every hair radiates a healthy glow, like a jumping black flame.
Not only that, his eyebrows and beards grew almost instantly.
The sword eyebrows fly obliquely, the tower is full, the corners are round, the eyes are like stars, the nose is straight, the cheeks are full, the ears are thick and wide ...
The violent feeling in the appearance of originally disappeared immediately after the eyebrows had grown.
The million-year-old British soul at this time, wearing a crystal armor, is extremely handsome.
His skin is like white jade fairy stone, without the slightest flaw. Even the most beautiful woman in the world, when he meets, he will be jealous and mad. The proportion of every inch of every part of the whole body is perfect, without any discomfort. Here, the creator seems to have given him the best things in the world. This perfection makes him look nothing like a living being, but more like a carefully carved artwork.
When he laughed, he had a wicked charm on his face and a mysterious Demonic Qi.
This kind of Demonic Qi fits perfectly with the ubiquitous devil technique Aura in Chaos Demon Reincarnation Hall.
"You ... are you ..." Mushan Quasi-Emperor suddenly understood something, shouted inconceivably, and said, "Extract new shoots from death, this is the reincarnation technique ... you are a chaos Emperor? You ... Couldn't you finally complete the 100th reincarnation? Oh my god! "
Dao Xin is as strong as Quasi-Emperor, and at this time it is hard to exclaim-
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