Vol 2 Chapter 1271: End

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"Boom."
With Mei Gemu's voice, the half of the ring popped by him suddenly crawled with cracks. Then, the ring slammed into the tip of the magic sword "Dust of Dust". Under the impact, the ring turned into star dust. Among the debris, the unknown predecessor of Xianxian's previous life did not know that after tens of thousands of years, the essence of absorbing tens of thousands of years of refining tens of thousands of years to carry Zhou Tiancai's achievements was completely exploded. Under this power, the stardust turned into luck, and it collided with the power of the innate sword of fortune.
Then, nothing happened. Even if Wang Qi forcibly pours the dust-cleaning margin with the remaining power of Xinmou, the power of the heart magic power, which is more in line with the innate five virtues, is destined to be inconsistent with the dust-cleaning margin and cannot exert the maximum power. So, the seemingly fierce blow was actually blocked in this way.
"What ..." Wang Qi stunned.
His counterattack was actually resolved?
"How does this work ..." Wang Qi gritted his teeth: "No one can run in front of me ... Uh!"
A sharp pain appeared. Wang Qi felt his vision started to turn red. This is the result of a burst of blood vessels in the eye.
Originally, Wang Qi's Yuanshen Jurisdiction could only cover about a hundred feet. However, he expanded this range several times, and the pressure that he brought to him was the square of the extended distance. Every time he extends twice the range of action, he must bear four times the pressure. This greatly shortened the time he opened the Yuan God's Law.
Wang Qi has already met all the conditions to break through the sky, but he is resisting the matter of metatheism. Therefore, his physical body has a subtle conflict with his mana system-of course, this conflict is still his deliberate . If Wang Qi completely gave up repression, he would reach Yuanshen in the next moment-with this probing Yuanshen domain.
"You have to hit the limit too. It seems that I still won ..."
After saying this, Mei Gemu felt a violent shock. This weird vibration does not come from the ground, but from death in all directions, as if every air is vibrating at a different frequency.
"Okay, it's going to be successful. I guess Feng Luoyi will come out with a touch. Emperor Zun ...... Oh, no, Mr. Zhang, go with peace of mind."
"Wait a minute ... who the am I ..." Ji Xian felt that his consciousness was divided into two halves, the self had begun to fall into darkness, and the material world was moving away from him. He stretched out his hand hard, trying to catch something last.
"The item ... what ... who ..."
"Perhaps you are really a saint emperor? There aren't many fairy like the emperor who accumulated only a little. There is no possibility that you are a saint emperor." Mei Gemu loosened the weight hand. A meteor dashed into the galaxy that the undead dragon soul naturally formed. Then, the scene of the sky was twisted again, and in the magnificent purple light, countless fairy-like magic thoughts poured out.
"This is the end." Mei Gemu sighed softly.
Then, in a place where no one noticed, one foot stepped out of the void.
Although it was only about three minutes late, Turing's real person failed to catch up with things.
As if it was an opportunity, the pendant Mei Gemu first planted suddenly glowed green. The light pierced the black mist. Immediately afterwards, countless dragon claws composed of Jingyuan mist rushed out.
As soon as the Turing real man protruded his head, a head of Jingyuan Dragonclaw came. This attack seems to be a different kind of mystery. Real Turing has not completely released the ability to meet and penetrate, and was shocked by the spirit of this elite element. The Xiaoyao monk exclaimed and returned to Shenjing City in an instant. And with this effort, many Dragon Dragon Claws are about to be printed in the residential area of ​​the east of Shenjing City.
In this, every blow can catch up with the blow of the Holy Emperor, and the idle monks can't defend at all. Turing real people are not good at this kind of force-to-power contest, but the situation does not allow him to say anything. He expands his qi at the fastest speed and controls the aura around him. In an instant, a violent wind appeared out of thin air. In the general motion of landslide and tsunami, Jingyuan Dragonclaw was stopped, and then quickly collapsed and disappeared.
This process takes about two to three seconds. By then, the formation will transfer Mei Gemu and the controlled Shenjing residents within the formation.
Mei Gemu's victory.
In the dark mist, the teenager whistled, as if finally celebrating his success.
But at this moment, at the last moment, a sharp and silent pierced through his vest.
--what happened?
--How can it be? How could there be a sword here?
At the same time as these two years passed, Mei Gemu saw that he had pierced his own, but it was actually a cut-off blade. The broken blade is covered with traces of melting metal, as if the fragments were forcibly welded.
Wash the debris of the dust edge. The above-mentioned innate killing avenue has the function of exterminating spiritual knowledge and hiding itself. Before Wang Qi launched the sword formation of the innate five lucks, the space was already filled with the power of the five lucks. In addition, Wang Qi's Yun Jian's starting car is really brilliant, and Mei Gemu is in the proud of before the victory, but did not notice this moment.
Mei Gemu looked to the side with a feeling. Wang Qi fell to the side of the dark fog. The teenager covered his eyes, as if suffering a strong pain.
"What a joke? You want to run after you've done it? There are no doors?"
The erosion of the primal god's law on the body is irreversible. Wang Qi even felt that in some parts of his body, the molecular structure of the genetic material inside the cell began to change, and new things were written into it. The operation of the Lingmai also penetrates into every organelle of every cell.
However, he caught his opponent.
For Mei Gemu, the sense of dizziness comes almost simultaneously.
"I want to attack me at all costs even though I'm meta-sacred ... actually for this ... he ..."
Analysis cannot ...
"Damn ... It's too far apart in terms of ability and knowledge at the lowest level ..."
Mei Gemu feels that crying is becoming more and more difficult, as if something separates him from the material world. However, the lines of the formation had spread to him, and the shock from the space suddenly became extremely intense.
Then the world is quiet.
This scene happened almost everywhere in the dark fog at the same time. Thousands of people have lines of formation. This is like some kind of mysterious infectious disease or curse. Mrs. Huansha and Sima Jue were on the ground, fearing that the formation of the formation did not include themselves.
Then they disappeared and disappeared in Shenjing City.
This is a time and space that cannot be described by 3D. It is a transit method prepared in advance by Mei Gemu. However, it even takes a few minutes to reverse the pattern based on the lines he left behind. What's more, he deliberately designed a fragile formation that would collapse after one run. Now what happened to that formation, he himself did not know.
In other words, he is temporarily safe.
Yes, temporarily. If you do not escape within a few hours, Xianmeng will still find it. In addition, there is no air here. If the air brought from Shenjing is close to the destination before he arrived, Shenjing's mortal will die, and he will be busy.
"Analysis ... Analysis cannot ..." He repeated these two words mechanically.
The present magic spell is different from the past. Wang Qi's "encapsulation" technology is perfect. Even if he can spy on some of the yin and yang changes in it, he can't really understand the mystery of it. I don't know which part is useful, and the part of Ann is meaningless.
"It's tragic ... No, it seems that this kind of thing has been experienced once?"
"Ah, it's nothing more than gamble ... I don't know, who will be" I "after waking up again ..."
Mei Gemu reached into her arms and took out a small object wrapped in silk cloth. This silk cloth is embroidered with a huge amount of spiritual seal, which is obviously not a simple thing.
That was a ring again.
Mei Gemu put the ring on his hand, and then said: "Emperor Zun ... wake up ..."
"what happened?"
"Don't you remember? Just now I took you and Xianmeng's Xiaoyao monk Cang Shengguo Feng Luoyi just frontally. It seems that both of us are not hurt ... Now, I must fall asleep It ’s up to you ... remember, that ’s what I ’m doing to avenge you ... my enemy ... is your enemy ... my enemy ... "
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Shenjing.
Turing looked at him blankly, always feeling something was wrong.
"Fairy Immortal manipulates huge ghost soldier puppets to attack the Jingjing City", Feng Luoyi only told him this sentence. But after he stepped out of the void, he saw a completely different scene.
What about the fairy? What about huge ghost soldiers? What the was the overwhelming attack just now? Also ... Why is there a missing piece in the middle of Shenjing City ... Why is there a blank area? Without architecture, without vegetation, without anything, you can see the land directly, as if it were a scar.
What happened?
Just a few seconds later, Feng Luoyi appeared. Mei Gemu time is very accurate. As soon as he left, the fairy fairy and the undead dragon soul were exhausted.
Immediately afterwards, the chaotic heart-magic power center came back, and the heart-magnet black net and the Shinto system instantly returned to normal.
He had already wanted to defeat the mysterious ghost soldier [Undead Dragon Soul] burning his own attack just now. But at the most critical moment, countless Taoist-level thoughts exploded in a flash, delaying his pace.
However, he seemed equally puzzled.
"Just ... what happened?"
No one answered them.
Yueluo Liuli brought the iceberg with his tail fin and shouted in the air: "Wang Qi! Wang Qi will come out soon! Come and save your life!"
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