Paradise of Demonic Gods

Chapter 820: Coming

"It became."

Looking at the black sphere in front of me, there was some slight sorrow in the darkness, and it seemed that I had not succeeded in being so simple.

He had prepared a good follow-up method before, and never thought that it would be easy to capture Fang Xingjian.

However, he stunned a little, and he did not control it. After all, as long as he was wrapped up in the darkness, there was absolutely no possibility of breakthrough. The dark matter formed by the darkness had almost absolute defense, even if it was a god. Eight-fold, nine-strong powerhouses may not be able to crush dark matter by brute force.

‘It may be that the power is skyrocketing, and it’s impossible to control it. This Fang Xingjian is so young and has such a powerful force that it’s normal for the realm to keep up. ’

Seeing that Fang Xingjian was instantly suppressed, the face of the great emperor showed excitement, so that his life would be safe.

‘哼,方星剑, this time he is dead, it seems that the truth is more reliable, and I may have to use the power to inherit the throne...’

The other side of Charlotte and others are like a death test, lost the soul. Many of the strong players present were whispering and shocked.

"That is Fang Xingjian, so I didn't even support a move."

"What about Fang Xingjian? The opponent is the truth of the Holy See. Failure is normal."

"This is the power of the King of Law. Can someone really beat such a monster?"

The eyes of the dead and the darkness of the darkness do not agree with this. For them, there are only other kings and sons who can defeat them.

Their victory is entirely taken for granted, and naturally there is nothing to sigh.

‘Fang Xingjian is blocked in the dark matter, it is impossible to escape. ’

‘Take him back and hand it over to the Son of the Son. ’

‘Since Fang Xingjian has completed the capture, then the next thing to deal with is the issue of ritual. ’

The exchange was completed almost instantaneously, so after cleaning up Fang Xingjian, the two turned and looked at the Golden Witch King.

Dead eyes are cold and cold: "Golden Witch King, stop your ritual immediately."

King Wu Wang smiled and shrugged his shoulders, his face still carrying the expression that was unexpected.

He looked at the **** vortex in the sky and suddenly said: "Time seems almost the same, then I will ask you."

Said, his whole person has disappeared, leaving only everyone to stay on the white jade square.

Seeing the sudden disappearance of the Golden Witch King, everyone in the room was panicked.

Only the two kings are still as calm as ever, and the two continue to communicate in the flow of information.

"This should be the kingdom of the Golden Witch King, the time corridor, or he can't disappear so directly."

"This guy puts the kingdom of God in a different world. The kingdom of God cannot exist across borders. Does he give up the godland of the original world?"

"In any case, you must first find a way to stop the ceremony."

Said, the eyes of the two have already looked at the **** vortex in the sky.

The eye of the dead first started, only the two crosses above his eye shook abruptly, followed by a little black spot in the **** vortex, the same material annihilation, space squeeze, singular contraction, ultimate destructive power Once again, it’s like a **** whirlpool experiencing a big bang.

But the whirlpool was only slightly turbulent, and after dissipating a part, it began to gather again.

The eyebrow of the dead eye: "This is not an ordinary passage. It seems to be some kind of door that runs through other universes. After I ruin its endpoint here, the energy behind him is quickly recovering and re-entering."

"I try." The Darkness lifted the palm of his hand, and a black panel floated into the air, a total of six squares of black matter, and he apparently wrapped the entire **** vortex in the black cube. Seal the **** vortex with the absolute defense of dark matter.

So even if something really comes out on the opposite side, it should not break through the black cube.

A piece of black panel floated to the side of the **** vortex, and soon formed a cube that wrapped the vortex.

"Well, this way, even if there is a sacred **** coming from it, he can't break through it." The Darkness is very confident, because his dark material is the three holy sons of the whole truth, the twenty No one has ever been able to destroy a king.

Dead eyed and nodded and said: "Then the next step is to break through the kingdom of the Golden Witch King and find ways to stop the whole ceremony."

But in the next moment, the **** vortex suddenly expanded a circle. In the gaze of the eye and the darkness, the six dark matter that made up the cube was directly sucked into the **** vortex and disappeared.

"It can still expand." The eyes of Darkness slammed into it: "He can't break through the dark matter, but he can transfer the space where the dark matter is located and swallow it into other universes."

The two kings looked at each other and seemed to see the embarrassing color in the other's eyes.

However, the situation did not give them too much time. Just when the two felt embarrassed, a palm covered by a purple cuticle slammed out from the center of the **** vortex.

Almost at the moment when the palm appeared, a smattering of evil spirits came.

The evil, cruel, horrible, desperate atmosphere, all the time, no impact on the presence of the crowd, the innumerable number of knights of the strong even directly shocked by physical incontinence, one after another urine pants.

That feeling, like a mouse encountering a tiger, is a kind of fear in the instinct of a generation of genes.

Even the death of the eye and the darkness of the darkness felt a long-lost fear.

Obviously, the body has been condensed, and there are no so-called blood vessels and hairs. But this moment of death and darkness, there is a illusion that the blood is frozen and the hair is erected.

Even the transmission of the martial arts will have a stiff twist.

‘This is the sacred god? ’

It was obvious that the battle did not begin, and even the entire face of the other party did not see it, but the evil spirits rushed to the surface, so that everyone in the room had a feeling of death.

The next moment, the palm covered by the purple stratum corneum slammed, as if dragging the space, a purple figure slammed out of the **** vortex, and a slamming sound fell on the ground.

Slightly shake the body, just like just diving, the blood of the body is shaken a little.

The creature stood upright and had a five-meter-high body. The body was covered with a purple cuticle. The tail of nearly seven or eight meters was kept in the air, and a pair of eyes with yellowed erects, faintly sweeping Everyone who was present, all who had been swept by the gaze had a feeling of soft body.

"Who is calling me in the Red River?"

Open your mouth, the creature laughed and revealed countless fangs in his mouth.

"Well? I smell the taste of food."