Vol 2 Chapter 1179: Ruin

Due to some reasons, a large number of users suddenly cannot open the web page to visit this site today. Please keep in mind the domain name of this site EbookFREE.me (the first letter of literature + org dot com, EbookFREE.me) to find the way home!
Here, the universe is like a fine black velvet cloth, and the bright silver jewelry is hung on it, like the most bright dressing box in the world.
It's just that flying in such an empty, lacking reference and unsupported environment can easily create a sense of nothingness. At that moment, it seems that the whole world has no contact with you, no matter which direction you fly, it seems that there is no destination.
To the universe, man is really too small.
"Here it is." The words of God of Divine Emperor passed into the ears of Zhan Woshen through special magic instruments.
At this time, it was only three hundred miles away from the devil's nest.
This distance is instantaneous for the monks in the past.
Mr. Wo Shen glanced gently at the countdown in the corner of his line of sight: "There is still a quarter of an hour. Everyone pays attention and is ready to start defense. The seniors and I will observe here for a quarter of an hour. After the quarter of an hour, start fighting on time."
"understand!"
The carefree of the two human races looked at the "devil's nest" quietly.
This breath is very different from the conventional "magic way". In Shenzhou, the so-called "magic way" is nothing more than a sword-swinging or even extreme practice. The style will be harmless and self-serving to the extreme, but in essence it can still be included in the 49 congenital avenues.
This devil's nest is different. It exudes an instinct that two innocent monks instinctively dislike.
If you insist on saying it, their breath is very close to the so-called "congenital ruin".
In other words, it is the breath of "eternal true color".
"It's said that they have nothing to do with the true color of eternity, but I don't believe it anymore." Mr. Wo Shen murmured slightly, and at the same time rolled up a little white inflammation in his hand.
Flame of Life.
Since the power of the other party has the essence of "eternal true color", it is undoubtedly the most appropriate to confront it with negative entropy.
This is also the reason why the two Tianlinglings are free and not the fortune-tellers facing the Taoist.
Ten minutes before the attack started.
The God of Heaven also began to prepare the means of fighting. This old man who always had a peaceful expression straightened his body, and his expression was as firm as a soldier who was about to charge—no, he was a soldier. It was also the first time he stood up to resist when the Holy Infant Religion was powerful. His momentum seemed to have returned to that year, becoming like an abyss, angry and quiet, and he would kill the enemy with an unstoppable offensive as soon as he shot.
There is another general climate for Mr. Woshen. Mr. Wo Shen seems to be a set of double helix beams of light. This beam of light extends upward or downward. As if the calm pool water was thrown into a stone, the originally thin and chaotic outer space aura suddenly became active. In the light of this vital light, the atmosphere of Mr. Woshen was quickly dyed around.
He simply intends to create a space suitable for his fight here!
Five minutes before contact.
Mr. Wo Shen raised his hands forward. A flame of life ignited in his palm, and then quickly elongated and twisted into a long double spiral chain recording his fierce magical powers. Subsequently, this long chain curled up endlessly, folded, and transformed into a strange shape.
This is the method he created by combining the cultivation of the Yu nationality with his own practice!
This flying sword-sized beam of light is a living macromolecule carrying a part of Mr. Wo Shen's spiritual rhinoceros, which has been specialized many times.
Its "essence" is negative entropy, its "content" is killing, and its "function" is destruction.
But all creatures cannot save this blow!
Four minutes before contact ...
"Situation!" Tianzhi Shenjun reminded: "Ready!"
Above the devil's nest, sometime a crack appeared. Although no sound could be heard due to lack of medium, Mr. Wo Shen seemed to hear the sound of "click".
"Very good ..." Mr. Wo Shen lowered his body, and the attack in his hand was ready.
Cracks continue to grow. Soon, the "Devil's Nest" shattered completely, revealing what he really was.
The outermost layer of rock is simply a shell. Perhaps it was accumulated through the dense interstellar dust area. This shell has nothing to do with the body of the devil's nest.
As for the "body", it is an irregular ellipsoid with a honeycomb appearance. It also has a cluster of crystals at one end. That is the appearance of the most pure spirit stone.
"It doesn't seem to be an eternal true color, at least it needs aura ..." The two Xiaoyao monks judged at the same time.
The first thing that came out of the hive was not an insect-like monster, but a humanoid monk. He is two feet tall and his upper limbs are long and thick. He looks like a human race with overdeveloped upper body muscles. However, his face was flatter than that of the human race, with no bridge of nose and no mouth at all-his mouthparts were awesome on his neck!
The giant roared silently in the starry sky, a terrible momentum rose. It seemed that endless black smoke came out of him, and then quickly expanded, forming a hundred miles of black haze in extreme time, with a momentum like a prison, as if going straight to the devil.
Silent Immortal destroys the Dao and devastates the bitterness!
In just a few breaths, the giant has almost created a small world that will help him fight!
Just when the Great Despair Tribulation is about to become unfinished, a white lightning bolt pierces the starry sky like a little light puncturing the darkness, and the Great Destruction Tribulation!
Spirit Source Rune, Suoyuan Poison!
The spirit source symbolic method is derived from the law of controlling the character of the source spirit source. This trick seems to be a violent thunder, but in fact, it will not burst at all. The double helix chain will spread out and penetrate into the opponent's body, and then from the scale of the spirit source, completely lock the other party's qi.
Although the Daoist had a turbulent breath, he was clever and did not try to pick up tricks he didn't know about. I saw black light rising around him, the magic flame lingering, it seems that there is really a way to destroy the world and destroy everything.
Silent Destruction, Bianxing Meteor Fist!
The black gang fist collided with the pure white spell. In an instant, the bitterness of the Great Destruction, which had expanded to a thousand miles away, shook violently, and the devil's nest oscillated, even the Taoist Destroyer could not help but take two steps back. At this time, another person had already bullied him.
"Look closely, the knee joint and our human race are in the opposite direction." God seems to have time to check the other person's details: "Fist!"
Exhale.
Without lengthy moves, without any preparation, it is simply "fist".
Everything is in this punch.
The muscular giant's body was torn by pure brute force. The fate of the of choice is too fast, the thin space material even plasma in front of his fist. And the moment his fist hit the muscular giant, the giant's shoulder socket actually had an "explosion" effect. The black muscles are plasmatized and tear more muscles. He ran into the devil's nest.
The mountain-sized demon nest that was originally flying at tens of times the speed of sound was shaken violently. Its speed slowed down in an instant, and then began to deviate from the zodiac.
Primitive and violent!
The evolution of the two thousand years of fighting between the God of God and the two thousand years is all in this fist.
He is also a genius, and his reputation in this Faxian Dao is second only to Yuanli Shangren. In his time, the way of life was also a concept of "controlling the beast" and "grass and trees". However, he did not accept the contemporaneous law, but he defined the research direction of the way of life. He has been like this for the next two thousand years.
There is no way, only Tao, only after evolution again and again-strong!
Even with such a punch, the giant did not die-no, it is better to say that this is the level that the fairy should have. Black and red gangles reappeared from his body, one hand propped on the ground, the other raised, waving his fist towards the God of God.
"Humph!" God of Heaven chooses not to shirk, fist to fist. The giant's fist is even as big as his entire body, but he simply swipes quickly on the opponent's wrist, and the "explosion" appears again. The giant's entire wrist is bent at an unnatural angle. If he didn't have a joint here or no endoskeletons, his hand should be broken.
Just as Tianze Shenjun was about to punch his opponent's head with a third punch and take his life away, a translucent tentacle shot suddenly from the other side of the devil's nest, circling half of the devil's nest and slamming it. Faced with the whip that has swayed through the sky for a long time, the God of Heaven has not made a hard connection, but the body is gently on the side, let the overwhelming first blow, and then turn back to break the giant ’s sternum with an elbow-if the other party has words.
The giant was struck violently, struck twice on the devil's nest, and was then bombed into space. A white flying rainbow crossed his head. The flame of life was burning, and the double helix structure quickly completed a transcription. The huge mana poured into the giant's body.
The giant was actually not badly hurt, but the final blow of the of choice was too fierce, which really shaken his foundation. He was still in the stage of rejuvenation. On the other hand, this long chain did not have any killing intentions, which was not noticed by him.
For other individuals, it is initiating. Mr. Woshen is instilling himself into the body of this Taoist.
However, the power of the Taoist Destroyer is completely opposite to the practice of Tianlingling.
"Sure enough, there is no contradiction at all."
Mr. Wo Shen shook his head, and then gently twisted a white silk thread in his palm. Then, Bai Hong, who shot through the giant's head, immediately changed. Destructive supernatural powers are written into the opponent's body.
At the same time, the creature that stretched out its tentacle just now showed its own figure. This is a jellyfish-like creature with two slender translucent tentacles and a photosensitive organ inside the vesicle. Realizing that his companion had no luck, he didn't keep his hands, his two tentacles waved, and weaved into a terrible wind of death.
If you like to walk into Xiuxian, please collect it: (EbookFREE.me) Entering Xiuxian's pen has the fastest literature update.