God Emperor

Chapter 2480: Sword 13

Once the gods and goddesses approached, the morale of the temple of destiny rose, and the gates of destiny were propelled one by one, and one after another shocked the world.

The gates of destiny were hanging in the sky like countless scorching sun, suppressing the power of the ten dark forces.

规则 The rules of destiny have squeezed almost all the rules of heaven and earth, making the territory of thousands of miles into a world region that is absolutely controlled by destiny.

Sheshan Mountain was born and was quickly broken.

The lake evolved into an inland sea and was quickly smelted and dried by flames.

Uh ...

Your destiny is shaping the world and destroying it.

The **** spirit fairy and the star fall face to face, one standing on the ground and the other in the starry sea. The breath is locked to each other, the fields are covered with each other, the eyes are like swords, and the needle point is against Maimang.

One is a deity son born in the Millennium of Destiny Temple. He was born a Wizard of Gaidai and led an era. One is to go through many ups and downs, clean up the lead, and become strong, and finally, one of the top in the world.

交 This confrontation will surely go down in history.

Puppets may be both the undefeated battle of the Temple of Destiny and the famous battle of undead blood silkworms that gave birth to the rise of the day after tomorrow.

Seven colored clouds.

Wu Haitang's mother-in-law and Yu Qianshen face each other, and no one knows if they are fighting mentally.

The wind and rain came, and the murderous drowned the earth.

A scream came out.

The blood of 大圣 is stained with red sky, like rain.

In the dark forces, the leader of the Dayan Deities, "Panghu", was a giant warrior who had been awesome for more than 10,000 years. He was shot by a shuttle-shaped warrior from the first market stall of the Five Deads of the Undead. He penetrated his head and suffered severe trauma. , Fell to the ground.

Wutianxu Temple is the spirit of a big world. Legend has it that the big world is inside it.

It can be said that the Tianxu Temple is the first strong person under the death realm of the Death Shrine, the master of the whole destiny temple, and the death high priest has defeated him more than defeated him.

The ten giants in charge of the dark forces may not be afraid of Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yueminghuang, but the five spirits of the undead who killed the Lord and did not fear death are extremely fearful.

After all, not everyone is a witch and a horse, and there is a world-wide power. This kind of figure has only this one for 100,000 years.

He is not afraid of Zhuo Yunong and Wu Yueminghuang, but because they are conscious, spiritual, and longing for life, they will fear that they will explode the holy source and end up all together.

The dying spirit Wucha will not fear them to die together.

Do the same with everything.

It was not long before Wu Panghu was severely damaged. Qiankun Yiqitang, a supreme sacred **** behind Wuma Jiuxing, was imprisoned in the eternal night by one of the five disciples of the dead.

By the time the Supreme Divine Escape broke the Eternal Night and escaped, it had become a bone and a layer of skin, and the Great Divine Blood was almost lost in his body.

"嘭!"

Wutianxu Temple has condensed a five-finger-shaped world of more than three hundred miles. Before the Supreme Divine self-explosive source, it was completely killed and destroyed.

It is the greatest shame for Wuling to experience the defeat of Goddess City.

Today, they are going to kill the ten great powers of the Supreme Holy One and re-establish the deterrent power of the death temple to the entire universe.

Once successful, within 30,000 years, everyone must talk about the dead and change in color.

After a long while, under the restraint of a life emperor, one of the top ten dark forces, the master of "Prison Sea", was jointly killed by Xianyuancha and Yecha. They used a pot of chaotic fire, and even if the master of the prison sea used the quasi-supreme holy weapon, he could not save his life.

The flames of Chaos Divine Fire have a temperature of more than a million levels, and even a strong person like Wuma Ma Jiu Xing dare not touch it. Once attached, there is a risk of falling.

It took centuries for Wuxianyuan brake to extract only one pot.

陨 The first giant fell, which caused a severe blow to the morale of the dark monks.

All surviving monks are overshadowed in their hearts, and I just feel that today, they will probably all die here. The Temple of Destiny can cover the **** world, so that the ten major tribes are obedient, and the depth is indeed unimaginable.

If not, they would probably have retreated when they had to fight.

The monks on the back of Wu Xuanwu's corpse were all daunted.

In normal times, it is extremely difficult to see a great saint who is above all. Today, however, he has witnessed the fall of one great saint after another. Whose heart is not shaken?

She Shangyue made a living and resigned, saying: "The masters of the prison sea have fallen, and the fateful shrine is stronger than our estimation. Should we terminate the original plan?"

Cao Lingfeng shook his head and said, "The Lord of Prison Sea will die because it is severely weakened by more than 20 gates of destiny. In fact, in the temple of destiny, there is only real killing power. The Five Souls of the Undead. "

"If you look closely, no matter whether they are the three emperors or the other powerful temple gods of fate, they are mainly attackers, and they dare not force the Supreme Lord of the dark forces into the dead. Real shots and close-range show The one who killed them was the Five Souls of the Undead. Their five combat powers reached the level of demigods, far superior to other Supreme Gods, and they were not afraid of death. "

"Uncle Shi means that as long as there is something wrong with the undead five temples, the shrine of fate will no longer be fearable?" Shang Yuedao said.

Kan Lingfeng said: "Yes."

"That being the case, why don't we take a shot? No more shots, once the top ten dark forces defeat, we can't take a shot!" Shang Yue said.

Kan Lingfeng's eyes fell on the Blood Spirit Fairy, saying: "Wait a second, the time is not yet."

Uh ...

Xunxue Lingxian took the lead in breaking the confrontation and took the initiative.

The Tatars didn't move. The rules of the Cause in his body had been turned into torrents, and they rushed out one step and collided with the sea of ​​stars in the sky, causing the sea of ​​stars to float up and down, and the stars annihilated.

Not only was Ping Xingluo not afraid, but a smile appeared.

He knew that the Blood Spirit was compelled to take action.

If you don't take any action, the top ten dark forces will be defeated.

一旦 Once he shot first, his perfect aura would become imperfect, and he was already in the downwind.

"Swordless with no word" stone sword cut through the world, causing space to tremble, tens of millions of swords spit out.

Ping Xingluo raised the extremely fierce blade above his head, and the fierce light and supreme power emitted from the blade edge instantly disordered the rule of heaven and earth with a radius of 100,000 miles. All monks within 100,000 miles have a feeling of struggling in the sea of ​​gravity.

The living beings in millions of miles can feel the supreme power fluctuations, and their hearts are deterred.

A huge planet such as Meng Bing, a lot of fierce brilliance appears in the sky of many cities, like a dark red aurora.

Hurricanes started, sweeping through ice fields, snowy mountains, forests, and pastures, and snowflakes were flying like swords.

"Boom."

Extremely fierce blades and stone swords collided. After the loud noise, the world became quieter than ever, as if everyone had become deaf.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Uh ...

He encountered hundreds of times in a row, including the Supreme Saint, who was repelled by fierce energy waves, and drifted away like leaves.

The sky and the sea are destroyed, Xingluo's robe is shattered, holding the hand of the fierce blade, and the blood is continuously falling in the fingers, how can there be a smile on his face?

Looking at the Blood Spirit Fairy, it seems that the Vietnam War is getting stronger.

"The original God of Destiny Temple is just that."

The **** fairy said coldly, abandoned him, and flew to the 800-mile-long undead ghost ship.

Pingxing Luo realized the intention of the Blood Spirit, and he hummed, "You are really strong, but you can't do anything to kill someone in front of this seat."

"Wow!"

Pluto Star moved out of the space and moved one step before the Blood Spirit Fairy appeared above the Undead Ghost Ship.

Below the gate, in the undead ghost ship, Yecha and Xianyuancha are jointly slaying the Jiumu Ghost Emperor, and the Jiumu Ghost Emperor has been imprisoned into the eternal night. Once the Jiumu Ghost Emperor is also killed, the defeat of the ten dark forces will be accelerated.

"Very fierce realm, deterring Universe. Extreme fierce blade, killing God."

Pluto fell, and Xinghai reappeared, turning into a starry sky.

He uses a fierce blade to develop a kind of legendary supernatural power that horrifies the shrine-cutting God.

Before Ping Xingluo became a **** son, he was born to be a horrible shrine. Even when he became a **** son, he walked very close to the horrible shrine. He was instructed by the horrible deity to complete this trick.

Even if you don't use the extremely fierce blade, you can threaten the life of the demigod with only one blow.

He urged the extreme fierce blade, the most sacred holy weapon that best fits the "killing god", to an extreme power.

The blood-stained fairy with long silver hair flew, and also displayed the magical power "Zhiji Lightning", combined with the stone sword of "Swordless Book of Words", making the golden villain on the stone sword into a lightning villain.

The encounter between the supernatural powers represents the collision between the two of them.

"Boom."

The sea of ​​stars below Pingxing's feet shattered again, like a meteor, flew out thousands of miles, and spit a large mouthful of blood. There was a thunderbolt that penetrated his domain and penetrated his chest.

The blood-stained fairy also flew out, coughing a spit of blood in her mouth.

However, no matter how serious the injury has been, this injury to him does not prevent him from continuing to fight.

There was no staying, the Blood Spirit Fairy boarded the Undead Ghost Ship, and a sword broke the eternal night.

After the Jiumu Ghost King emerged from the trap, the ghost was no longer solidified, and became much weaker. With a grateful look, he glanced at the Blood Spirit Fairy, rushed into the depths of the ghost ship of the undead, and prepared to control the battleship's hub of the magic ship, inspiring the strongest force.

"Damn it, you can kill him almost."

Yesha was regretful, staring at the Blood Spirit Fairy, seeing that the Blood Spirit Fairy had been injured, so instead of escaping, he pressed to the ground with the palm of his hands, and the dense rules of the Holy Spirit flowed out, wanting to evolve Eternal Night again.

"哧哧."

In the snake-tailed scales of the Bloody Spirit Fairy, thunder and lightning thundered, rushing into the darkness pressed by the cover in all directions.

Darkness was scattered, and 悸 extremely thunder and lightning, like thousands of sharp tentacles, hit the night brakes.

Pluto fell across the space, landed on the ship of the undead ghost, opened his eyes and yelled, "Dare to."

The sound of, contains powerful and unmatched mental strength.

The Bloody Spirit is not affected, and a chain seal is formed, hitting the chest of the night brake. Under the thunder and lightning, the night brake turns into a piece of fly ash, and the wind blows away.

The night brake fell.

Pian Xing was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He just released the word. The Blood Spirit couldn't kill him in front of him, but in an instant, he was beaten in public.

At this moment, the blood spirit fairy walked towards Xianyuancha again.

Wuxian Yuancha knew the terrible thunder and lightning, and did not dare to touch it. He displayed a rapid speed, and quickly took out a copper pot in his hand. Only this last pot of chaos magic fire, if used well, can kill the blood spirit fairy.

He is looking forward to the Blood Spirit Fairy approaching.

What a pity, Blood Lingxian had long been aware of his intentions.

When he was tens of miles away, the Blood Spirit Fairy was still in place, but the stone sword in the "Wordless Sword Spectrum" was chopped down, chopping him from mid-air, and he was unknown.

损失 Lost two times in a row, the situation was leveled again, so that the monks from the top ten dark forces were relieved for a long time.

血 This blood spirit fairy is really a god-like existence, and confronts Xingluo, and can also have such a record, so that the Supreme Holy One is astonishing.

Wu Xianyuan brake climbed from the ground, but it has hurt the source, and its combat power fell sharply.

I dare to rush up again, there is no difference between sending death.

Gong Nanfeng sighed longly: "I didn't expect that the undead blood silkworm was so powerful, and a Yuanhui-level representative came out alive. In addition, the blood spirit immortal had once entered the realm of God, and the understanding of the supernatural power was even better The monk of the Great Sacred Realm, a thunderbolt can be described as a must-kill. "

"Is it time?"

He means whether it is time to use the artifact.

"There is no other way, now I can only use the artifact." Miyanan Fengdao.

The sacred temple of fate must use artifacts to suppress the enemy. If you let the ten hells know, and let the heavens and all realms know, the fear of the Temple of Destiny will be greatly reduced.

的 The fall of any right, the subversion of any empire, is because it has no respect for it.

Respect and fear.

"Must be cut first."

The south wind of Xungong Palace took out the acupuncture needle of the sky, and looked at the mother-in-law of Begonia and the Blood Spirit Fairy to select the first prey.

Although the artifact is strong, to kill powerful men like Begonia and Blood Spirit Fairy, it still needs strategy to be foolproof.

After an instant, Gong Nanfeng's lips moved slightly, sending out a spirit.

I was facing the rain with Qian Hai's mother-in-law, and turned and flew down from the colorful clouds, rushing towards the ghost ship.

Begonia's mother-in-law used wooden sticks to point out the air, and the ripples of space appeared.

Yu Yu Qianshen twisted and nodded.

At the fingertips, there is also space ripples, spreading out in circles.

The confrontation between the two is not as shocking as the Blood Spirit Fairy and Xingluo, but it is more subtle, seeing the true kung fu in the slightest place, melting away with each other, and finally being silent.

Using this space impact, Yu Qianshen landed on the sails of the Undead Ghost Ship at a faster speed.

"Go get the axe of the sky, and they both gave it to me."

The **** fairy sent a message to Begonia.

He knew that the longer he dragged on, the worse it was for them.

After all, this is the place of the **** world. When the **** in the goddess city comes, they will have no chance to seize the pin of heaven. Although Lord Dragon Lord came to Ice King with them, it has been clearly stated that they can only rely on them to seize the pin of the sky, and they cannot shoot.

The stone sword in the hands of Wuxue Lingxian quickly became smaller and became four feet long, the length of a normal war sword.

The power of Jianjian has fallen sharply.

However, in the perception of the starfall, the threat of the Blood Spirit is even greater, and even a sense of danger that makes his heart palpitate.

How could this be?

She Yuqian Shen also felt the threat. Her good posture fell suddenly, standing side by side with the starfall, and the ghost mask on her face emitted a brighter glory than the scorching sun.

"Do it."

Ping Xingluo decided to start first and cut out the fierce blade. I do n’t know how many trillion rules of the Holy Path flew out, impacting the buildings on the dead ghost ship and turning them into dust.

The rain like rain is like a maid, spinning and flying, beautiful. Thousands of graceful ghosts flew out of her body, like fairy dancing, but they did a trick at the same time, which was extremely dangerous.

Under the blessing of the ghost and **** mask, the magic power increased greatly.

At the same time, a mental attack that is extremely close to the divine realm was released from her pupils and rushed to the Blood Spirit Fairy first.

The strength of mental strength reaches 69 and a half, which is the strongest in the world.

Xu Xuelingxian closed her eyes, held the sword in her hands, her lips moved slightly, and she spoke three words that no one could hear.

However, Zhang Ruochen judged these three words through his lip shape. Suddenly, his heart shivered.

Nangong Nanfeng and Prajna also judged, their faces were greatly changed.

"Be careful! Sword thirteen." Gong Nanfeng exclaimed.

late!

The **** soul of the heavenly sword rushes out of the head and merges with the stone sword.

Then he drew a circle on the ground with a sword.

After a circle is drawn, half an ice star, half a million miles away, can hear the sound of swords in the wind. And the world where the blood spirit fairy, the stars fall, and the rain is sinking is already 30,000 miles long.

In the vision of Ping Xing Luo and Yu Qian Shen, the blood spirit fairy disappeared, and the stone sword disappeared.

"噗嗤."

The stone sword appeared again, and it was a sword that penetrated the ghostly sky and penetrated Yu Qianshen's body.

The blood-stained fairy stood behind Yu Qianshen and was attacked by mental forces. The body shook gently, and the spirit of his body fell sharply. The fierce blade penetrated his body, leaving a blood cave that could not heal.

Alas, he still had sharp eyes, and his warfare remained strong.

"唰 唰."

Xiu Qianqian's body ruptured, and at the rupture, there were countless swords, like a sword flower blooming.

The sword flower takes away all the ghostly spirit and soul power, magnificent and gorgeous, it is Yu Qianshen's glorious and wonderful life, the last glory that blooms.

Then the smoke disappeared and nothing was left.

The goddess of fall fell, and a lament rang from heaven and earth.

Ye Hongyan beauty, Xeon Tianjiao, but it's just a moment in the world, it will pass away, and it will not last forever.

Uh ...

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