Return of the Reborn God Emperor Chapter 1381: Magic Pro
Qi Zunzun kneeled down on the ground religiously.
Dark and silent in the Underground Palace.
Only the tall demon idol, filled with the faint light, like a lingering nightmare, enveloped everything in this world.
I don’t know how long time has passed...
Suddenly!
In the double pupils of the demon idol, the magic light suddenly lit up!
"No. 3, what's the matter?"
A hoarse female voice, filled with strange magic, suddenly sounded, making the heart tight.
It was the moment the voice sounded.
Time and space freeze in all directions, Qi Mingzun only feels a flower in front of him, and the moment the spirit is away from the body, leaving the underground palace and coming to a majestic magic palace!
The surrounding is a dark sky, with thick clouds, and you will never see the sky.
Ji Xunzun, who is a town teacher, feels that the Soul Light seems to be disintegrating just because of the breath from the magic palace.
"God..."
Suddenly.
Qi Zunzun was terrified, and there was boundless awe.
He knows well...
The other party is a demon god!
Moreover, it is much stronger than any **** known on Divine Martial Continent today!
It’s not because of some secret reason that the other party can’t shoot in person, only the other party can shoot, basically sweeping the entire Divine Martial Arts!
Walking forward in small steps, the sound of empty footsteps echoed. After a long time, a tall throne finally appeared in Qi Mingzun's eyes.
The shape of the throne is fierce, and it is cast with countless bones.
With the bones of the Canglong as the base, the remnants of the real phoenix as the armrests, and the endless white bone castings, many of them are in the memory of Qi Mingzun, which can be called the existence of the **** beast!
Just now, it has become a bone and become part of the throne!
"No. 3, you should be very clear that if you don’t reach the appointed time, you will contact this seat without permission. If you can’t make this seat satisfactory..."
At this moment.
The shadow on the throne opens.
For a time, the world is dark, and the sun and moon are dark!
Zi Mingzun's body shook, and his consciousness fell into the abyss infinitely, as if the ants faced the true god, they could be destroyed at any time!
A breathing time.
Qi Zunzun is soaked, his face pale, and his soul is weak like candlelight.
"God! Little important report!"
Under the pressure of terror, he said in a hurry: "There was an accident in the plan. My apprentice Qi Jiuyou built the Nine Ghosts in the sky of Xianxu Cave. It should have been foolproof, but there was a mysterious strongman. Kill it in the sky of Xianxu Cave!"
"What are you talking about!?"
On the throne of the bones, the horror shadow is turbulent: "Slain in the fairy ruins?"
Poof--
Almost at this moment.
The violent and overwhelming magic power is coming, even as a town-level powerhouse, Qi Mingzun still has no resistance, and is instantly crushed to the ground.
The light of Yuanshen is extremely dim, like a candlelight in the wind, and it may be extinguished at any time!
"No, yes..."
Qi Mingzun barely squeezed out a few words.
Suddenly, the magic shadow on the throne, the pupil in the middle of the hole shot out the divine light, penetrated into his primordial spirit, even without saying a word, began the soul search directly!
"Ah..."
Qi Zun Zun screamed terribly.
In a blink of an eye, two divine lights withdrew, and on the throne, a voice of suspense came.
"Actually I really died in the sky of Xianxu Cave!" The magic shadow whispered in a deep voice, "Who actually shoots to kill in Xianxu Cave?"
Qi Zun Zun Yuan God prostrate on the ground, the whole person trembles, and dare not move at all.
He knows well...
This demon **** is moody and Qi Jiu’s strange and strange death, which has made the other party unhappy. If he says the wrong thing again, I am afraid he doesn’t even know how to die!
"The gods can’t do it, and the Divine Lord is impossible. Is it...the Supreme shot?"
"The Supreme is also very unlikely, the existence of that level, logically, will not pay attention to here..."
After pondering for a long time.
The Throne Shadow opens again: "However, the accidental death of the container is indeed a trouble. There is not enough time to cultivate a second container."
"So dare to ask God..."
"However, if you have the physical body of the bridge heaven and practice this skill, it can barely become a container."
Qi Zunzun's heart sank suddenly.
A bad idea suddenly jumped into my heart.
So far...
The eligible replacement container is his own!
"God, don't you say..." Qi Mingzun looked up in disbelief.
"You are right."
The shadow of the throne ghost opens.
So--
The shadow that covered the sky suddenly came down.
Qi Mingzun can only see a pair of blood pupils, constantly zooming in the field of vision, and finally, occupying all the consciousness of thinking and becoming the new master of Yuanshen!
I don’t know how long it has been.
"Qi Zun Zun" in the Di Gong suddenly opened his eyes.
The dark pupils were filled with intense blood.
"This flesh...is still a little weak."
A hoarse female voice came from "Qi Mingzun".
Following, a burst of magic fire flashed over, "Qi Zun Zun" twisted his figure, his hair soared, and his face appeared more feminine.
"If you want to break through the real situation again, it will take another six months, and if you surpass the real situation, it will take more than two years."
He hooked the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his soft face: "However, if you can devour more blood, it will take only two months to recover to the true state."
The original state of "Qi Zun Zun" should also be above the real one.
In addition to the racial talent, as long as there is blood supply, it is enough to return to the real world in a short time!
"Divine Martial Continent!"
"Let this seat take a look..."
"In ancient legends, the Emperor Wumu, who has proven Emperor twice...No, the legendary Emperor Ming Ming, on this continent...what kind of legacy is left!"
Boom, boom--
This moment.
The sky above Divine Martial Continent.
Suddenly a **** lightning bursts like a weeping blood in the sky. Almost the entire sky dome is stained with the scary and scary blood!
"This...is this?"
Nanhuang Witch God Tower.
The Great Prophet, who is routinely calculating the heavens, suddenly shuddered all over his body, with blood spewing out of his mouth, and a plume of black gas, which was rarely seen by ordinary people, escaping from his brow.
However, the Great Prophet was still horrified.
"No, impossible!"
"The moment of the future robbery should be thirty-three years later!"
"Why does the old man feel palpitations~ IndoMTL.com~ even feels that an unprecedented crisis is coming?"
It didn’t take long.
There is an urgent report.
Every area of Divine Martial Continent is full of **** lightning!
"Scarlet Lightning, this is...an ominous sign!!!"
Some high-end martial artist, the primal spirit senses the world and produces a horror sense.
"No... why is this so?"
The great prophet holding the astrolabe has a weak breath, his face is unsightly, and his voice is shaking.
"Future robbery...has it arrived early?"
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