Chapter 1108 Destroy the Whip

"Get away!"

Seeing the young master of the Wu tribe who rushed over, Nian Qi looked cold and drank loudly, the blood in his body urged to the limit!

Bang!

With a loud noise, Nian Qi's figure suddenly disappeared.

The original standing position slowly emerged a tall and magnificent pyramid, ancient and mysterious, exuding a golden light, overbearing wanton!

Beneath this pyramid, there are many souls kneeling in worship, hundreds of millions, can not see the margins.

Each soul bowed to the ground, folded their hands together, looked up at the pyramid hanging above their heads, and continued to chant prayers in their mouths, looking reverent.

On top of these creatures, gold threads condensed, flowing continuously, all converging to the top of the pyramid.

Nianqi stood there, her blond hair was dancing, her eyes were deep, her breath kept rising!

In the palm of the witch's palm, surrounded by a group of dark green gloom, just touched the pyramid, and closed it back!

hiss!

The witch felt pain, frowned slightly, and shook his palm.

Kingdom of God!

As the master of the witch tribe, he naturally knew that the scene in front of him was a vision of the blood of the protoss.

Protoss blood is terrifying. Almost every pros, when they reach a certain age, can practice the bleeding vein vision.

But this girl in front of her, the blood of the protoss is not pure, but it is only a relic of the protoss. How can it be possible to cultivate the kingdom of God?

Moreover, the breath revealed in this kingdom of God is not much more than that of the real protoss!

Although the Wu tribe is a Taikoo Nine tribe, its blood is far less powerful than the Protoss.

Witches are not good at melee.

Wu Wu sneered, and retreated.

Many witchcraft spells of the witch tribe are better than the tricky ones.

"It's just the end of the crossbow, I'll see how long you little Nizi can last!"

The witch wriggled his hands with his hands, and recited a series of weird characters in his mouth.

Whoohoo!

This curse came, and beside Nianqi, eight dark green skulls suddenly appeared, turning into a ray of light, constantly impacting the kingdom of God!

At that time, the green robe youth who fell to Su Zimo's hands could only condense a skull.

And the master of witchcraft, eight can be released in an instant!

This is the gap!

This curse, when practiced to the limit, can condense nine.

If there was no resistance from the kingdom of God, nine skulls would be thrown on the monk's body, and a few breaths would wipe all the flesh and blood of the monk's body!

The kingdom of God is constantly shaking.

Under the devouring of the skull, the pyramids also had cracks and gaps, and they were about to collapse!

Nianqi's small face has become paler.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Li Feng looked dim.

On top of the main peak, a large array of pieces shattered, which is even worse. The disciples of Xunfeng were exposed to the killing of more than a hundred returnees in Longhu Pavilion!

At this moment, a howling sound came, as high as clouds, with endless coercion, such as thunder and bang, and came!

The old crane was shocked.

This howling sounds familiar.

In Nianqi's eyes, it was even more brilliant!

This whistling sound did not stop, another whistling sound followed, penetrating the golden cracked stone, sharp and harsh, like a golden stone fighting!

When the howling sounded, it was still far away.

Looking down at the subconscious, Qun Xiu could already see two figures roaring, almost side by side, galloping!

The person on the left was wearing a blue shirt, his black hair was dancing, his face was cold, his eyes seemed to be burning with two flames, and his body was flashing a dazzling lightning arc!

"Zimo!"

The old fairy crane trembled with joy in her eyes and whispered, "It's Zimo back!"

"Who is Zimo?"

Except for some of the old men of Jiufeng, most of the monks of Xiufeng have never seen Su Zimo.

Sovereign Ling Yun also showed joy, saying: "It is Su Zimo, today's barbarous Taoist!"

"Ah, Aranebu, it's him!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

For Qun Xiu, the arrogance of Arima was more familiar.

"Who is the man in black next to him?"

Asked a monk.

Next to Su Zimo, there was a man in black walking alongside him.

The first howling came from Su Zimo.

The second howling should be from this man in black.

If the face of this man in black is sharpened, his face is grim and his eyes are as deep as the sea. At first glance, there is nothing strange.

However, if there is a person with good eyesight, you can see that every action of this man in black seems to have been accurately measured!

"he is……"

Old Xianhe also showed a hint of confusion.

Somehow, this man in black gave her a familiar feeling, but she knew that she had never seen this person before.

Among the group repairs present, only Nianqi was in Vientiane City and saw the appearance of an adult being transformed into an overnight spirit. Others naturally did not recognize it.

A man who returned to Xu Dao sighed with a sigh, and said, "In such a crisis, the deserted warrior can still stand up, which is indeed a thin cloud of sky. Unfortunately, the deserted warrior is only returning to the virtual world ..."

The returnee did not continue to speak, but Qun Xiu heard what he meant.

At this moment, don't say that a returning to the Taoism, even if it is a prince of Daxiang, may not help!

Suzerain Ling Yun said: "You do n’t understand, Zimo is the first evil in all ages, invincible in the same order!"

"However, I heard that ten years ago, the Arado was physically abolished by the half-ancestors, and many of his hole cards were gone."

"It is estimated that he is not as good as an ordinary returnee today."

"Ugh!"

There was a sigh of sigh from the crowd.

Sovereign Ling Yun also looked dull, and laughed strongly: "Anyway, one more person, finally one more strength."

The old fairy crane nodded and made a decision, saying, "When Zi Mo arrives, everyone will break out, and how much can be escaped!"

"It's you!"

The lone spirit Taoist recognized Su Zimo, and his expression instantly rose up, and he directed the Dragon Tiger Pavilion present to return to the virtual Taoist, and said loudly, "Ten of you, stop me two!"

"Kill this black suit on the spot!"

After a short pause, the lone spirit Taoist laughed and said, "I'm going to live in this blue shirt!"

Su Zimo was in the distance, and when he saw the Fengfeng under the blood, he was already burning in anger.

When he came near, he didn't have any temptation to keep his hand. He moved his mind, his fingers touched his brow, and the sea was open!

Immediately, under the eyes of all, Su Zimo drew a whip several feet long from the sea of ​​knowledge!

This is a long whip condensed by countless lightnings!

It is surrounded by a dazzling thunderbolt arc, which emits a series of crackling sounds, around the long whip, the electric snake dances, thunderbolt is full, and the whole void is shaking!

Extermination whip!

Metamysticism in Taixu Lian Shen Pian.

The Wind and Thunder Palace has done everything possible to use its title disciple to intercept and kill Su Zimo and recapture the "Purple Electricity", because the two mysteries are merged to get this meta mystery!

This is also the year when the thunder emperor's meta-mysticism can be imagined!

(End of this chapter)