Latest website: Bai Qinger fully absorbed the world that appeared after the fall of the Tianxu Temple, and completely absorbed the chaos in the beginning of chaos, and became a continent in chaos.

She was slightly disappointed: "It turned out to be just the tip of the big world. No wonder Tianxu Sha can carry it with her body. Um? That's it?"

She's beautiful, looking through the chaos.

All I saw was the dangling doors of ten destinies receding, and only a dazzling flame flew towards her at an unparalleled speed, bringing her an unprecedented sense of danger.

In the flame, the body of Wuyue Minghuang burned into red gold, her hair turned into Mars and scattered, her skin shattered into gold pieces, and the holy source in the sea of ​​air released the waves of destruction that the entire starry sky oscillated.

This is the last glory of his life!

He had to choose to end up with Bai Qinger, because Bai Qinger's strength was far beyond their estimates. If no one makes a sacrifice, all of them will die here.

And it must be him.

Even if you want to die for the other Supreme Masters, Bai Qinger will not give them a chance.

As for the starfall, it is the former **** son of the destiny temple, and it is the only pillar under the destiny of the destiny temple. With the successive birth of Wuma Horse Nine Elements, Blood Spirit Fairy, and Givenchy Heart, Starfall must not die, only he can support the final dignity of the Temple of Destiny.

At this moment, Wu Yueming Huang, the speed is not weak compared to the gods, Bai Qinger naturally cannot avoid it.

Flying into Bai Qinger's thousands of miles, Wu Yueming's heart settled and laughed cheerfully: "If the God Emperor Qiuqi is not dead, why is the Temple of Destiny so humiliated? Only today, the Emperor takes your life, and the jade burns . "

"It's a bit of integrity, unfortunately, even if you die today, you can't stop me, no one can escape."

Bai Qinger did not escape, but turned into a white light, rushing to my Yuehuang Emperor.

Sixty-five bronze bells surround her Jiao // body, the atmosphere of chaos turns into a cocoon of light, like a prototype universe.

There were still six hundred miles away, and Bai Qinger hit with a single palm.

Wu Yueminghuang also played a hand, the power of the palm print is not weaker than Bai Qinger, and even a little stronger.

"boom!"

Two palms hit each other, forming bright and dazzling light waves.

Xingluo held a destiny halberd and a fierce blade. Looking back, his eyes showed a complex look, with grief, humiliation, fierceness, and admiration ...

"Boom!"

Immediately after, the light waves ten times more horrible than the previous two palm strikes erupted, and the place where it had spread, the space was like paper, collapsed.

Ten great saints stand in the void, solemn and solemn.

Before coming, no one expected that the enemy was so terrible that he could force Wu Yueminghuang to explode the source.

After a long silence, a Supreme Saint with four eyes said, "The breath of Givenchy's heart has disappeared! It should have been with Wu Yue."

"Wu Yue is the most powerful emperor of the Heavenly Destiny Division, the highest existence under the divine realm. He exploded the Holy Source, enough to threaten the life of the false god. Givenchy ’s heart is a Yuanhui-level genius, so close, It must have died out. "

Behind it is a sacred moon named "Cang Sheng". "In fact, Wu Yue does not have to choose to explode the Holy Source. If we use all mysteries and burn Shouyuan to fight, we may not have no hope of winning."

There were several Supreme Masters, and they nodded, and they also felt that Wu Yueminghuang should not make such a rush decision.

After all, with the natural talents and cultivation of Wu Yueminghuang, there is a high probability that it will break into God.

He blew himself up, and the Temple of Destiny was equivalent to losing half of the true God.

Xingluo is not as optimistic as them. They know the truth. Even if there is only a chance to get out, Wu Yueminghuang will never choose to explode the source.

If he hadn't seen Zhang Ruochen and Gong Nanfeng in the Seven-Star Emperor's Palace, and realized that the Tianshu needle might have fallen into the hands of Givenchy, he would definitely not stay here, but with ten Supremes The Great Saint fled immediately.

Xingluo ordered to the ten Supreme Beings, saying, "You go first, I'll check it out."

"His Royal Highness, don't you need to be so careful? You can't kill her with such terrible energy?" Cang Shengdao.

He knew the reason why Starfall let them go one step ahead, nothing more than worrying that Givenchy wasn't dead.

"The pin of Heaven must be in the hands of Givenchy's heart. Mostly with Givenchy's heart falling, he fell into nothingness. We must rush to it and find it."

"Yes, once lost in the void, it will be difficult to retrieve."

...

Starfall looked at the space, hesitated slightly because of the space that my Yuehuang emperor burst.

It is too difficult for him to find the pin of the sky in the void. With the help of ten other Supreme Lords, the probability of retrieving artifacts will greatly increase.

But he was worried that Givenchy's heart did not die, he hid in the void, waiting for them to be hooked.

Cang Sheng saw the worries of Xingluo and said, "If His Highness has concerns, I will stay here with you first. I will search in that void space. If it is determined that Givenchy's heart is dead, everyone will enter together. It's not too late. If Givenchy's heart doesn't die, alas, then I will explode the Holy Source to see if she can still carry it. "

Everyone was convinced that this was the best way.

Suddenly, Xing Luo was tense, and looked up.

Above their heads, a tens-foot-long space crack was opened, and a "Given Heart" in white clothes flew out of it. On Saturday, fivety-five bronze bells slowly rotated, and they automatically played a high-pitched sound. War song.

The ten Supreme Masters are all horrified.

She said, "You don't have to be so troublesome, kill you, you don't need conspiracy."

Bai Qinger's arms spread out, urging all the bronze bells to fly out, arranged in a circle with a boundary of three hundred miles.

Originally, there were sixty-five bells, but there were 4,225 bell-shaped lights and shadows. With the rotation of all chimes, the number of bell-shaped lights and shadows became even more, reducing to 17.85 million.

Including the stars, all monks in the Temple of Destiny were wrapped in bell-shaped light and shadow.

The rising and falling bells came to their ears, rushed into their heads, and shook their holy spirit.

Even the Supreme Sage, the Soul is already powerful and unmatched. Under the attack of bells, it still has headaches and difficult souls to gather, not to mention the motivation.

"It turned out that she was still a Master of Array."

Under the mask of ghosts and gods, Xingluo's face showed a bitter smile.

Wu Yueming Huang Mingming obtained the opportunity for them to escape by exploding the Holy Source. However, because of his fluke, he did not choose to run away with ten Supreme Masters in the first place, and now he is deserved.

How can there be so many lucky things in the world?

Sixty-five bronze bells are engraved with arrays.

Bai Qinger urged him with a strength of sixty-nine-and-a-half steps and mobilized a steady stream of heaven and earth.

"This ancient array, called Wansheng Tianxuan Array, kills you with it, Xingluo, can you be convinced?" Bai Qinger was proudly looking down at the star-studded mask in the center of the array, but his tone was extremely calm.

"war!"

Xinglu gritted his teeth, and the star brilliance erupted in his body, directly urging the secret technique to burn his own life.

Only by doing so will it be possible to break through the formation.

"It's useless! If you're not in the battle, you may still have a fight. As of now, you have only one way to break through and become a god. Otherwise, you will die."

There was a sea of ​​void flowers under Bai Qinger's feet, in a tone that seemed to hold the winning ticket, and seemed to deliberately strike the confidence of Xing Luo.

Xingluo's state of mind was not affected, and he uttered a fierce blade to attack the past.

Become a god?

This is Bai Qinger's psychological tactics!

To become a god, you need a quiet, stable, and undisturbed environment. Even in this case, the probability that the starfall will successfully break into God is not more than 50%.

In such an environment, if you choose to break through, you will fail and die.

Might as well fight, maybe there is still a chance.

A bronze chime flew out of the array and collided with the fierce blade.

"Oh!"

Strong sound waves echoed in the formation.

Ten Supreme Masters were smashed by their internal organs and spit with blood from their mouths.

Falling into a blast of celestial sounds, the Supreme Saint, who has become a mortal, has no power to fight back. At this moment, they all regretted it. It had been known for a while that when Emperor Yue Yue blocked Ji Fan's heart, they should run away at the fastest speed.

No wonder they never saw the supreme Yuanhui-level genius and didn't know enough about the enemy's might.

Regrets late.

...

The Palace of the Seven Stars flew not far away.

Fei Zhong stood on the stairs and looked at the battlefield.

When Wu Yue ordered the Emperor to explode the Holy Source, he immediately fled into the Seven-Star Emperor Palace, relying on the defense of the Emperor Palace to resist the aftermath of destruction. I thought that Bai Qinger had been killed, and he was still thinking about whether he should immediately attack Zhang Ruochen.

Where do you think it will be now?

"It's too strong. It must be invincible under the divine realm. Once it breaks into a god, it will also be a strong one in the divine realm." Fei Zhong was shocked in his heart, and he had a new one for the strongest power under the divine realm Understanding.

Gong Nanfeng's eyes were lost, like a puppet, and he said, "It's over, it's over, and the Temple of Destiny will be hit hard like never before. In this era, it's too evil, it can't be calculated, it can't be calculated."

Zhang Ruochen was straight, walked out of the palace door, and observed the formation of sixty-five bronze bells carefully. In his eyes, a deep reflection appeared.

Previously, he had always been concerned about the battlefield, and was very emotional.

In particular, the decisive self-destructive source of Wu Yueminghuang caused a great impact on his heart.

How could another monk not be forced into death?

"This is the belief in fate, so that they can put aside life and death?" Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and sighed.

The reason why Bai Qinger was able to survive the self-detonation of My Wife was not because she had really reached the point where I could ignore her, but she had torn the space when she hit the first hand Hidden into the void, all that remains is an artificial body.

Of course, even if she hid in the void, she could not avoid being killed.

She relied on the world where the chaos had begun, and blocked the energy of destruction. The world that belongs to the Tianxu Temple has been destroyed by the explosion of Wu Yueming Emperor, turned into a continental plate, floating in the void.

In order to resist the self-detonation of Wu Yueminghuang, Bai Qinger used at least five defense methods, which made Zhang Ruochen see a lot of her cards.

...

In the Wansheng Tianxuan array, three Supreme Masters have been killed.

Their Supreme Body was shattered, all the rules of the Cause were refined by the formation method, and even the Holy Spirit was scattered by the sound waves, leaving only the Holy Source suspended in the void, which was still indestructible.

The remaining seven Supreme Masters gradually adapted to the environment of the formation, and secretly urged the power in the body.

Seven people stood in seven mysterious directions, forming a combined strike method, more than one trillion sacred rule rules flowed around them, turned into a ruled river, and hit the southeast corner of the Wansheng Tianxuan array.

They calculated that it was the weakest position in the Wansheng Tianxuan array.

Bai Qing'er's finger lightly moved. Suddenly, thirteen bronze bells rushed out of the formation and slammed into the regular Minghe River.

"Uh! Uh! Uh ..."

When the tenth bronze bell struck, the rules of the Styx River were broken up, and the seven Supreme Masters flew out of the sky.

The remaining three bronze bells struck the three Supreme Sovereigns, breaking them into three blood mists, and the gods disappeared.

Bronze bells do not know what level of treasure, even if the vitality of the Supreme Holy One, once attached, it will die instantly and cannot condense the body again.

The remaining four Supreme Masters were desperate, with red eyes and sky full of anger.

Xingluo was alone, holding most of the Wansheng Tianxuan array of attacks, and the Supreme Master has been beaten several times. However, his body is strong and extraordinary, and he is still carrying it hard.

Fei Zhong was also excited and emotional, saying: "Every statue of the Supreme Lord is a giant in the world. He can decide the victory of a small-scale grand meritorious merit war. But in front of White Girl, he is like a chicken and a dog. Generally, you can kill with your hand. "

Gongnan trembled, arguing: "If I were Bai Qing'er, they would never be forced into a dead state. In this way, they only have the only way to explode the holy source, Starfall God Son and The four Supreme Masters blew themselves up and could not stop them in a powerful formation. Bai Qing'er would surely die. "

Zhang Ruochen's voice sounded behind Gong Nanfeng: "No, Bai Qinger won't die. Didn't you calculate that you can't see that Bai Qinger's true body is not near the Wansheng Tianxuan array at all? There is just a reason The prosthesis condensed by the original forces is just to paralyze the monks in the Temple of Destiny. In fact, Bai Qinger is far away from a space thousands of miles away. "

Gong Nanfeng did not look good at Zhang Ruochen, and felt that the defeat of the destiny temple today was all because of him.

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The son of the gods and the emperor fell, and the ten sacred armies of the Supreme Sovereign were annihilated. Today, it is destined to be a sensation in heaven and hell.

Zhang Ruochen ignored Gong Nanfeng's eyes, but summoned the Wujin battle Tianzhu, the body burst out of the burial Jin Guanghua, the divine power billowed outward.

"Zhang Ruochen, what do you want to do?" Fei Zhong cold sang.

"Don't block the way, go away."

Zhang Ruochen waved a stick and broke Fei Zhong's protective field, splitting on his abdomen, knocking him out of the air, hitting a stupid pillar of the Seven-Star Emperor Palace severely.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen grew twelve blood wings on his back, followed by a tiger shadow, frightened, and flew in the direction of Wansheng Tianxuan array.

At this time, you must shoot.

In any case, Starfall cannot die.