The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1979 God of Light

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Miscellaneous Mao Taoist is very arrogant, he is full of nonsense as soon as he enters the stage, and the last sentence makes everyone very embarrassed.

This old-fashioned way is too deep, it hasn't been seen for more than 50 years, and it's like this when it comes out.

The savage war cow under him roared, and in a blink of an eye, he brought this old way to the front of the colorful temple. The old Taoist sat upright and grinned: "Sister colorful, your saintly friend Give it to the old man..."

"Uh..."

"This old way is crazy..."

"It seems that my practice has improved a lot, and I dare to provoke the colorful gods..."

"Hey, there is a good show to watch this time..."

As soon as the Daoist Miscellaneous came out, he called the Seven Colors God Ni, which is a bit strange. Many people thought it was interesting. They all wanted to see the excitement. A good show like today has not been seen in a thousand years.

"Roar..."

Seeing that there was no response from the colorful temple, the savage war ox roared, opened his big mouth, and sprayed a black breath toward the colorful temple.

"Boom..."

What everyone did not expect was that the whole body of the colorful temple flashed, and a burst of celestial light threw out, directly hitting the savage war bull, directly knocking the holy beast into the air, and it was about to fall to the ground. .

"Roar..."

With a wave of the hip flask in the hands of the Miscellaneous Taoist, a burst of fairy light was swayed, which blocked the savage war bull's figure.

"Hahaha, the girl is still so temperamental, it's just a joke, why bother..." The Taoist miscellaneous laughed, "We have been in this relationship for so many years, so old I can ask your female disciple ?"

"You too underestimate the old-fashioned, come on, the old-fashioned is not angry with you, there are a few girls over there, the old-fashioned talk to them, please don't be jealous, sister Qicai..."

Miscellaneous Daoist's face is huge, and the speed of this face change is also deceptive, which is really embarrassing.

It doesn't matter if I can't fight, I immediately became narcissistic, and rode a savage war ox to another place, far away from the colorful temple.

"His..."

At this moment, another group of big guys came, and in the middle of the distance, an eighteen-story black magic building burst out of the void.

"Hell old demon is here too?"

"Really interesting..."

"This 18-story Hell Demon Building is even more terrifying..."

Everyone sighed for a while, and most of them didn't dare to speak out. This one was a real demon, who never blinked to kill.

Some people who were close, quickly moved aside, not wanting to be close to this old **** demon, this guy has countless lives in his hands.

Hell’s old demon is ten feet tall, wearing a **** robe, and wearing a skull mask on his face. No one can see exactly what he looks like. It’s just that those eyes are terrifying, and there are bursts of light inside. Huo, standing on top of that magic building, there seemed to be a roar from every floor of the magic building.

"Bang..."

The old demon from **** flashed, and the devil's building fell from the sky and landed on the dojo. He didn't say hello to anyone. He sank casually into the devil's building, and black mist surrounded the devil's building. No one was on it. Say hello to him before.

It's the 18-story **** devil building that makes people look a little panicked. If they are sucked into the devil building, ninety-nine percent of them will be refined into the ghost of the ghost, and they will never be superborn.

The reason why this old **** demon is so jealous and gave him such a name is mainly because this guy is not only targeting practitioners.

It is said that when he became a holy, he killed tens of millions of ordinary people, turning that domain into a real **** on earth. Not only people, but the grass and trees are withered. Now there hasn’t been any grass growing there for thousands of years, and it’s now a desert.

Suddenly, the three most famous saints in God's Domain arrived, and some other strong men were also hidden in the dojo without making a sound. The sound in the dojo was gurgling, and the heavens and the earth hummed together.

This is a sign of the contention of a hundred schools of thought. God's Domain hasn't been so lively for a long time. It's been a thousand years for everyone to discuss the truth and discuss major issues.

"Om..."

About an hour later, a dazzling light suddenly fell on the Guangming Sacred Mountain. The strong light drew the strong light into a little unable to open their eyes, and only saw a huge idol descending from the sky.

"This is..."

"It's a **** of light!"

"There really is a **** in the world! Will the gods reappear in the world?"

"The great world is finally here!"

"God is here too!"

"Meet the God of Light!"

The idols descended slowly, and the terrifying power of the gods made one's heart palpitating. Not only some quasi-sages, but several saints also showed solemn colors.

Regardless of whether this **** is like a real person or just a phantom, its majesty alone is very vast, like a sun and star, extremely terrifying, and extremely powerful.

This divine power is definitely not just issued by a saint, even a strong person is afraid that there will be no such strong divine power, and the horror has reached the legendary realm of gods.

The so-called gods realm back then, most people now think that the gods back then are equivalent to the quasi-supreme or even the supreme realm of later generations.

Will there really be quasi-superior, even supreme-level ancient characters to appear? Tens of thousands of powerful people are holding their breath and concentrating, and many people succumb to the mighty powers, crawling on the ground and dare not raise their heads to face the powers.

The **** statue sinks slowly, and everyone feels a bit more stressed every time it sinks one meter.

One by one, the strong, all squatted on the ground, shouting the **** of light in their mouths, they could not resist this powerful divine might.

"Master, what is going on?"

In the colorful temple, Su Rong put on a white robe and turned to ask the colorful **** nun, only to see that the colorful **** nun looked a little dignified at this time.

"Look and say..."

The colorful **** nun didn't say much, Su Rong's eyes were clear, looking at the terrifying idol above the temple.

She was also a little throbbing in her heart. After fifty years, Su Rong has now thoroughly cleaned the Dao successfully. At that time, her cultivation level had dropped below the Zongwang realm.

However, after decades of hard work, Su Rong’s cultivation base has now risen soaring. She has reached the peak of the Sect King Realm, and has stepped into the Quasi-Holy Realm with one foot.

The lower the idol is, the more mysterious it is. The lower it is, the more Su Rong feels unable to see the true face of the idol, and it becomes more and more blurred.

Fortunately, there is a colorful temple outside to block the layers of divine light, so Su Rong did not crawl on the ground like those quasi-sage powers outside, and could resist this vast divine might.

"Roar..."

"The envoy of light, descended to the world, and all the disciples turned to my god!"

At this moment, a terrifying divine light suddenly fell from the idol, covering all the monks on the Bright Holy Mountain below.

Qicai Shenni's face changed drastically, and with a wave of his right hand, the Seven Colors Temple immediately rushed to Gaotian, tearing a corner apart.

At the same time, many powerful people woke up, immediately opened the void, and fled here one after another.

"The defector, kill without mercy!"

The image of the gods once again showed their power, and the gods descended from the sky, rushing to all over the dojo. Several quasi-sage elders who were closer to the temple were hit by the gods, and they were instantly beaten into flying ash. To be ruined.