God Emperor

Chapter 2362: lost heavily

Wan Manchu dzi escaped from the palm of boundlessness, levitating to a position dozens of feet away.

"Wow--"

Hundreds of holy sages of the underworld stand in various positions behind Wujiang, such as the sacred heavens, and go all out to mobilize the underworld, shoot out from their hands, turn into a beam of light, and inject Wan Mantra Dzi.

moment.

Wan Mang Dzi Bead exploded into a dazzling light, reflecting Wanli Space.

At the same time, under the leadership of Wujiang, the great saints of the Ming tribe whispered in unison the "Blood Devour" spell.

The Blood Devouring Curse is one of the six most terrifying curses of the Hades, which can silently take away the blood from the living body and turn it into a dead body.

On the seventh dark star, most of the great holy slaves are flesh and blood.

At this moment, they found in horror that their bodies dried up quickly and became weaker and weaker. The blood in the body was uncontrolled and lost madly. But I wonder where Liu lost?

"Blood Devour! It is a Blood Devour ..."

"There is absolutely no way to resist, but to wait for death. This curse is simply a **** nemesis ... Ah ... not willing ... just to die like this, really not willing ..."

All the Great Heavenly Slave is in panic.

The great saints of the Shi and Dead races saw this scene with a shocking expression.

Yuanfei Dasheng sighed: "The Blood Devouring Curse is the best weapon to kill the slaves. It seems that the points here must be taken away by the Hades."

"Wujiang returned this time, and he was better than before. Otherwise, he would not be able to control the Wanzhu Dzi under the blessings of hundreds of great saints." Another dead tribe, Baijing Reality, said so.

Yuan Fei Da Sheng nodded his head and said, "The practice of borderlessness has reached its peak. This time with the general trend, no one can stop him."

Wuxi's current practice and realm is the level that Yuanfei Dasheng has always dreamed of.

Unfortunately, there is a gap between people.

Just for the physique of boundless hands and eyes, Yuanfei Dasheng is two or three. What's more, Master Wuxian is an extremely great existence in the Hades, and it makes the source of the Great Holy One out of sight.

Thinking of this, Yuan Fei Sheng sighed again.

"Wow--"

A multicolored brilliance emerged from the dark star, forming a circle and spreading out to the four sides.

A bit of the Holy Ghost slave, one after another, shot the power of the body into a colorful circle.

The multicolored circles became brighter and brighter, releasing the supreme power of supremacy, and the entire space became boiling.

"How could the Supreme Power fluctuate?"

"Does God slave still have control of a Supreme Holy Grail?"

The monks of the last three races all changed their faces.

"Oh!"

A multicolored holy sword flew out of the circle, carrying a gorgeous light rain, and chopped to Wan Mang Dzi.

Jian Feng and Dzi beating.

"Boom!"

Hundreds of holy sages of the underworld, at the same time, their bodies shook, and they collectively flew backwards.

Among them, the main control of Wan Mang Dzi Bead, a muffled sound in his mouth, his face became pale for three minutes, and flew back more than ten miles away.

The violent waves of supreme power, which swept hundreds of miles, forced the great saints of the dead and the stone to take care of themselves.

"It's a colorful stone sword!"

"How can the colorful stone swords of the first strong of the Shi tribe be taken away by the slaves?"

"The colorful stone sword, but in the hands of Lei Emperor, how ... how could it be possible to change? Impossible, never impossible."

...

Just when the monks of the upper three clans were shocked, in a chaotic moment, dozens of **** slaves flew out of the dark star and rushed towards them.

The dozens of **** slaves, with pale faces and full of killing in their eyes, were burning the essence of life and bursting into extreme speed.

Prajna, who had just rushed back, stood on the Ninghe River, and just saw this scene, and immediately yelled: "Retreat! Hurry back and distance yourself from them. They want to explode the holy source and end up with you."

The three saints of the three races were all scared.

Some desperate, Cangjie fled.

Some released their mental powers, trying to suppress the spiritual will of the dozens of heaven slaves, preventing them from exploding. Unfortunately, the released mental power was all shaken by the sword energy emitted from the colorful stone sword.

"Too late! Today, you all have to die ... haha ​​..."

"To die together."

"You have to kill everything in hell, we can only burn it with jade and jade."

Dozens of **** slaves laughed wildly and rushed into the area where the three saints of the three races gathered most.

"Booming."

The earth-shattering voice sounded.

Their Holy Source and Immortal Holy Body burst apart at the same time, releasing dozens of devastating forces.

Looking from a distance, like the fireworks in the night sky, the dark and boundless world is reflected like daylight, gorgeous and beautiful.

The horror has spread beyond thousands of miles.

Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yan, standing three thousand miles away, were still shocked by layers of shock, shaking their bodies and standing unsteadily. It can be imagined how concentrated the energy is in the central area of ​​the self-detonation.

"Borderless is too aggressive, so aggressively attacking Dark Star No. 7 and pushing Tianu to an inexorable situation will definitely be counterproductive. Cooking frogs in warm water may be a better way."

Luo Yan sighed, feeling worthless for those tragic deaths of the **** world.

It was Wu Xuan's wrong decision that killed them.

Dozens of great saints blew themselves at the same time, the devastating energy formed was too powerful. At this moment, the most central area is still in chaos, all kinds of forces are intertwined, and the light of fire is pervasive.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Borderlessly underestimates the strength and determination of Tiannu, and it will destroy more than 700 saints. It is too easy to see. And ..."

After a moment of groaning, he said, "How could the colorful stone sword fall into Emperor's hands?"

Just now, the person who controls the colorful stone sword must be the Emperor of the Emperor.

No other **** slave can control such a powerful force.

Luo Yan's two eyebrows wrinkled deeply and said: "Even the colorful stone swords have been lost. The emperor is afraid that they are more fierce than evil. These troubles are big!"

Yes.

Big trouble!

Emperor Xi was originally a strong man in a world of death. On the battlefield of Qitian, no one can be described as invincible.

The addition of a supreme sacred weapon is even more powerful.

Who dares to provoke him?

In the dark space not far from the No. 7 dark star, there was a horrible scene with more than two hundred holy three saints of the three races, who were physically incomplete and floated in the void.

Among them, the Great Saint of the Hades, suffered the most damage because it was closest to the Dark Star.

Some of the great saints of the stone tribe have their bodies broken into pieces of stone; some of the great saints of the holy tribe have their immortal bodies exploded and turned into a mass of black qi; some of the great saints of the dead tribe have only one arm, A skull.

"The Volume of False and Real!"

For the first time, the source holy holy unveiled the dead holy holy holy weapon into a volume of thousands of miles, and wrapped all the holy holy holy holy holy holy holy holy holy warriors in order to prevent the slave from launching the second round of suicide attacks.

The other Great Sacred Realms had great vigilance and were very vigilant. The first time they escaped from the death range of Tiannu's self-explosion, there were almost no injuries.

At this moment, they are all holding up the king's holy weapon, forming one defensive force after another.

The life of the Great Saint is strong, especially the Great Saint of Baixu Realm. Even if the immortal Holy Body is broken, it will not die, and it will not fall into the realm of the Holy King.

There were only 34 saints in the upper three clan who were killed by the self-destruction of Tiannu.

The gravel floating in the void slowly converged together to reunite the stone body.

The masses of black qi were gradually gathered under the urging of the Holy Source to form a human-shaped outline.

A skull of the dead saint has grown a tentacle to form the neck, chest, hands, and legs, and gradually becomes a complete body.

Of course, having suffered so severely, they have all suffered serious injuries, and they never expected to recover completely in a short time.

Wu Jiang looked at the shocking picture in front of him, his eyes were slightly lost, and then he expressed his anger and monstrous expression again, and said, "A group of prey is so abominable, I will kill you as much as possible."

Losing to Zhang Ruochen makes the boundless state of mind appear huge flaws, and the mind can never calm down.

This time he made great progress. He thought that he could sweep the battlefield of hunting sky, but he suffered such a big loss in the first war, and his emotions were naturally more radical.

"Wow."

The water of the Styx swept over, blocking the borderlessness that wanted to kill the Dark Star alone.

Wu Jiang looked back, his eyes fell on Prajna, and said, "Let me go, I will avenge the dead monk."

"Calm down first, Emperor Xi is now in charge of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and there are hundreds of great holy slaves gathered on the Dark Star. What is the difference between sending you to death at this moment?"

Prajna's tone is rather cold, mobilizing the power of fate and helping Wujiang to control his emotions.

Yuan Fei Dasheng and Que Fei rushed over, both of them with dissatisfaction.

God slaves can cause this great loss to the upper three clans, and Wu Xun's recklessness has to pay the main responsibility.

Yuanfei Dasheng advised: "The most important thing we should do now is to hold our ground, so as not to be attacked by the next round of God slaves."

"not good!"

The four felt the danger almost at the same time, brushing their eyes together and looking back.

I saw a meteor shower that tore through the dark space and flew towards the more than 200 upper three clans who had just reunited the body.

Looking closely, the meteor shower was actually a million stone sword.

There is a layer of holy light on the stone sword.

If this wave of attacks hits, more than two hundred would have been seriously injured, and the extremely weak Great Holy One would probably be wiped out. It will be an unbearable pain for the entire upper three.

Yuan Fei Dasheng and other people's defense methods are mainly arranged on the side facing the dark star. Where is it expected that such a powerful attack force will suddenly erupt behind?

Everyone's face was extremely pale.

Wujiang is indeed a strong man of the sixty-sixth level of spiritual power. He first discovered Shi Jianyu, showing the speed of strain that the master should have, and rushed past the first time.

"Underworld."

"Ancestral God of the Underworld."

The spirit of Wujiang emerged, spreading hundreds of miles, manifesting the vision of the kingdom of the gods of darkness, the black palace, the wall of the blood stone, the mountain of white bones ... It appeared like an ancient earth at his feet.

At the same time, the phantom of the ancestor of the underworld rose up, and collided with millions of stone swords.

Everyone was shocked, but forgot to rush to help immediately.

Three thousand miles away, Zhang Ruochen and Luo Yan were also slightly lost.

"Where did these stone swords come from? Which side did they shoot?"

In Zhang Ruochen's pupils, dense rules of truth emerged, looking towards the direction where Shi Jian flew.

Luo Yan said: "Boundless is crazy! By his own strength, he can face millions of stone swords, which can chop him into ashes."

"Well."

Millions of stone swords shattered the kingdom of the underworld without destroying it. Subsequently, the shadow of the underworld was exploded.

Boundless body, turned into a black hole with a diameter of three feet.

Any stone sword hitting the black hole disappeared immediately.

However, more Shi Jianyu continued to fly from the black hole to the more than two hundred **** lords who had just condensed the sacred body.

Fortunately, there is no time delay, and Prajna controls the Styx River, rushing past, swiping away all the 200 saints and taking them away from the danger zone.

After Shi Jianyu flew by, the black hole finally could not bear it, and it burst into pieces, scattering thousands of stone swords.

"Oh!"

Wu Jiang stood at the center of the chaotic dark power, spit a blood in his mouth, blood on his body, gasping in his mouth, and said, "I will try my best to make up for my mistakes."

...

Luo Min shook his head and said, "Impossible, how could Wujiang be able to withstand this wave of attacks? There are problems, there must be problems."

"His kingdom of the underworld is more than twice as powerful, especially its defense."

Zhang Ruochen played against Wu Jiang, knowing a little bit more than Luo Yan, and seeing some clues.

Just now, when Borderless manifested the kingdom of the underworld, Zhang Ruochen had a completely different feeling from the last encounter.

Last time, the kingdom of the underworld cast out without borders was just in vain.

This time, it was as if the real underworld had appeared.

That feeling is like the transformation of the realm of truth from "Xinghai no shore" to "universe boundless".

The kingdom of the underworld is a vision formed by the "Underworld Scroll", one of the eight volumes of the "Underworld" practice. During this period, there must have been a fundamental change in nature. More powerful.

"The opportunity for Wujiang to belong to the stars of the Hades tribe must be related to this, which makes his understanding of the Hades to a higher level. I just don't know what is in his kingdom of the Hades."

Luo Yan showed a thoughtful look ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Red lips slightly tilted, I don't know what kind of ghost idea.

"The upper three clans have stabilized their formations, and God slaves have no chance to take advantage of them. Next, they are expected to be a protracted battle." Zhang Ruochen said.

"With Prajna's ingenuity, I will definitely adopt the strategy of siege first, and then attacking and harassing far away. In this way, the drag will kill the slaves on the dark star. After all, there is no heaven and earth sacredness on the dark star. There are no holy stones, no divine stones. "

Obviously, among the three clans, Luo Yan can only look down on Pharaoh, and regard her as the biggest opponent of his contemporaries.

As for the borderless and the source of the Great Holy One, in her opinion, they are all powerful monks, and her opponents should be dealt with by her emperor.

"Do you think that Emperor Wu could be so easily trapped on the dark star without considering this?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Min immediately grasped the understanding, and said calmly: "You mean ..."

Zhang Ruochen's hand pointed in the direction of the stone sword with millions of handles just now.