Chapter 2391: Ningya kill God, see Emperor wasteland

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boom! boom! boom!
The tremor of the universe drew the collective eyes of the Honghuang Army, and they all looked into the depths of the starry sky.
Into the eyes, I saw the golden blood, although hot, but cold bones.
I don't know why, listening to the thumping sound, the heart can't help trembling with it, as if the foot was stepping on their hearts and could not hold up the coercion.
"Where's the strong one." The Scorpio Emperor's eyes narrowed into a line, only the dry mouth, the majestic body of God, could not help shaking, beating heart, just want to burst.
"Okay ... good killing." The emperor of the Jin Dynasty took a step back subconsciously. No figure was seen, the killing came first, the deep starry sky could be seen, there was a trace of dying killing, ignoring the flesh, and approaching the gods. Even the real body was stinging, as if to crack open.
"Is that the great ... the great emperor?" Hongfeng's peak quasi-perfect emperor level all opened his mouth, but struck his throat, especially when the two words of the great emperor were revealed, even the soul throbbed, as strong as them, and could not resist the spread Coming coercion, and that devastating killing.
This is true even for the peak quasi-perfect emperor, let alone the creepy soldiers from the top, to the priest from the top, to the junior from heaven, his legs are shaking, and his body is cold, as if he has fallen to Jiuyou. Who it is, there is an impulse to simmer.
boom! boom! boom!
Under the attention of the Honghuang people, the blast of the starry sky is getting closer and closer. The first thing that catches the eyes of Honghuang is a golden fairy river that traverses the universe, and the starry sky is crushing.
Looking at the fairy river, there is a golden light figure walking step by step.
He has come from a distant era. Each step has rebelled against the yin and yang, each step has subverted the universe, one step 80,000 miles, straddling nothingness, the law of space has become illusory, and the speed of vertical is no less than half. The vast star field has already been caged.
Emperor Huang arrived, carrying the ancient vicissitudes, carrying the monstrous murderous power.
He is really like a war who conquered the universe. His body is too powerful, such as the towering mountains and mountains, the whole body is dazzling, and the golden gods are bright. Even the strands of black hair like a waterfall are dyed with gold and sparkling gods. The eyes have performed the avenue, and the whole body has a vision of destruction. It can be seen that the stars are silent, the sun is blowing up, and everything is collapsed in samsara.
"That ... that's ..." Seeing Emperor Huang honor, the Honghuang Army collectively took a step back. Whether it was the peak clan emperor or the horse-drawn soldier, their eyes were widened, their pupils were prominent, and their eyes were incredible. It seemed that he had seen the demon, and his fear was exposed.
Like monks in the heavens, more than 90% of the Honghuang people have never seen the deity's deity, but they have seen the stone statue of the emperor, which is the nightmare of the demon, a symbol of the heavens and earth, leaving a period of immortality. Legend has it that eternal myths have been created over time.
"How is it possible." The poor Qihuang emperor was pale and stood steadily. As a great during the flood and drought period, he was a predecessor of Naihuang, and when the emperor's body was completed, he was present and witnessed the emperor. The splendor of the desolation, the five emperors who killed directly, the blood star sky, the tragic scene, despite the endless years, still vivid.
Of course, in his memory, Emperor Huang had already died in the war. In the battle of the Five Emperors alone, he completely destroyed the gods. Now how can he not be shocked to see the real Emperor Huang.
"Illusions must be illusions." The Qiang Emperor kicked back, and even the hand-held sword was accidentally dropped from his hands. He also stood steadily and deceived himself, thinking that it was not Emperor Huang, he also I've seen Emperor Famine, and I know it's terrible.
In the battle that lasted a long time ago, not only was the skeptical life of the five demons killed, but even his Qiang tribe was frightened, and the tribe relocated, far away to the farthest edge of the universe.
"He is dead, why is he alive?" Quiba's voice trembled, full of fear, receding, half a step without standing, a slump sat on the ground.
He and Qiuqi have seen Emperor Huang, and he has also seen it before. He defended Yueyue. One person was blocked in the sky, and the five Emperors who killed him were terrified, and the demon soldiers would be defeated.
"Impossible, this is impossible." The three commanders of Honghuang are retreating, the emperors of Honghuang are retreating, the emperors of all ethnic groups in Honghuang are retreating, and the entire army of Honghuang is retreating. They lost their helmets and armors. I do n’t know how many falls. His face was pale to scarlet at the moment.
They, like a cricket ant, have to retreat to the end of their years, and their shivering hearts are about to collapse, they can't stop, their pale faces are a little distorted.
Ningyao to kill God, but not see Emperor wasteland.
This sentence is the ancestral motto they pursued through all ages. The kind of fear that originated from the soul is just the name of an imperial famine, a nightmare that crushes the entire famine.
"Huanghuang, don't come without fate." Emperor Huang said faintly, although the word was slight, but it seemed like an eternal thunder, carrying the majesty that destroyed the earth and the earth, and shattered the heavenly dome of Wanwan.
puff! puff! puff!
In this phrase, I don't know how many flood-stricken people were shocked into blood mist, the body was broken, a few yuan gods, and the heavenly people who came after seeing them collectively took the air, and they became like the Emperor's Desolation. A monarch who came to the world, the majesty of the universe, covered with anger.
"Ru is dead, long buried, I don't believe it." A quaint emperor of the Poor Qi tribe, angry or frightened, was killed from the Honghuang army.
It was a terrible poor, real peak quasi-perfect emperor, who belonged to even the strongest peak, was able to stand on the shoulders of the sword god, spontaneously rushed out of the battle, and became the body, towering like mountains, huge blood eyes like wine tanks, flame spray, The whole body is covered with scales, each one flashes with forest light, dazzling eyes, sweeping the monstrous evil spirit, and rushes towards the imperial desert.
He is too large, and in front of him, the Emperor wasteland is so small as an ant.
kill!
The poor and strange gods roared, the blood basin opened wide, and hundreds of millions of gods burst into bursts. Each was dyed with a halo of extinction, fused with many mysteries, and belonged to the emperor-level group to attack immortals.
With a boom, the starry sky collapsed and was stricken.
The Emperor was silent, stepped out slightly, crossed the Haoyu Xinghe, crossed the emptiness, ignored the billions of gods, and stepped on the head of the poor strange quasi-empire.
puff!
The huge blood flower blooms, the peculiarity of the body, the supreme peak quasi-perfect emperor, was actually trampled by the imperial wasteland, and his greatness, hard body, and domineering blood were in Sancheng. In front of the body, they are all furnishings, a quasi-perfect emperor peak, and a quasi-perfect emperor. Although there is only a small gap between the realms, the combat power is very different.
hiss!
The monks of the heavens blew air-conditioning again, only to feel that they were all chilly, and the poor and strange quasi-perfect emperor, who was not comparable to the sword god, came face to face and was destroyed by the ashes of the imperial wasteland.
In this regard, people of Jiuhuang's class were not surprised.
Who is Emperor Huang, who is the Great Emperor of the Eight Classics, and the extraordinary Emperor of the Emperor, who once fought against the five Emperors of the Heavenly Demon. His fighting power is above the ordinary Emperor.
If he is such a strong man, he cannot be matched by a great emperor. He is as strong as a red dust, all suppressed by a single palm, not to mention the poor and quasi-perfect emperor.
This is the power of the Great Eucharist.
This is the power of the Emperor Wilderness. Every breath of the overflow, every hint of coercion revealed, can crush the eternity, and the cruel people of the world can be destroyed with a single finger.
Go to see the famine, still staggering back, the famine-like army that was rolling like Wang Yang was actually one person by the famine, and no one dared to step forward.
The horror of the Emperor Famine, they knew it, the five Emperors of the Heavenly Demon Realm could not win him, let alone them. It was no surprise that the former poor Qi had been trampled to death.
boom! boom! boom!
The imperial wasteland continues unabated, step by step towards the flooded army. Its look is ancient, but it has hidden murderous power. To start the killing of the Great Sanctuary, today it is necessary for the heavens, to slaughter a mountain of blood, to sacrifice the heavens. Cangsheng, comforting Wanyu Yinghun.
"I fight with you." Hissing sounded at first, and there were people who were not afraid of dying out. He was a gluttonous Zhundi emperor, whose cultivation ability and warfare were not weak.
He is not afraid of death. The reason for this is an expression of extreme fear to conceal his fragility, because the feeling of fear is better than death.
kill!
After the death, there were still people coming out to kill, there were too many Quibba, Jinzhang, Scorpio, there are thousands of quasi-perfect emperors, each of which belongs to the Xeon, Jiuhuang and other levels.
Thousands of great Emperors and Honorable Kings are really huge, and they are connected with each other's mighty powers. They have opened up the external statutes, sacrificed their destiny instruments, and moved their peak combat power.
Looking at the Emperor's Desert again, it was quite random, and the pace was not stopped. The attack on Qian Hongzhuang Zhundi was ignored, and he only raised his hand at will, and waved his hands at will.
puff! puff! puff!
The picture of the starry sky is quite scary and quite bloody. One respected Emperor Honghuang was shot down by one respect, no matter how strong you are, you can't hold the Emperor's palm in one hand.
In that scene, Emperor Huang really patted a fly, every palm was free, every palm was as heavy as a mountain, every palm was extremely domineering, and one palm covered, everything was false.
Grunt!
The monks in the sky swallowed their saliva, and their hearts were terrifying. What a special honorable emperor! Extreme King-level Zhundi! Every emperor who is not weak in Da Chu is actually weaker than the ants in the presence of the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor, and has no resistance.
"Seeing this scene, subverting the outlook on life!" The yak clan emperor's tongue was very determined, if he rushed up, there would be no need for Emperor Huang to strike, and only coercion could crush him.
"His fart can kill a peak quasi-perfect emperor," Chiyangzi hissed.
"The metaphor of Daoyou is a real image." Too many old guys have scratched their beards. They can not only kill one, but also a large one, and their souls are scattered.
"It works so well, it's not bad to work the bed." Long Yilong touched his chin.
Said, the two bald heads turned their heads together and glanced at the side of Zi Xuan. This girl, but the remnant soul of Donghua Empress, should have inherited some fragrant memories.
Zi Xuan's face was as cold as frost, and he stared fiercely at Dragon and Dragon.
"It's not bad." The word came from the underworld, to be precise, from the emperor.
That shit, I do n’t know what the festival is. I ’m holding the collector ’s edition, watching it with great interest, a magnificent emperor, who laughs really is a wretched, really unscrupulous.
Yes, Emperor Huang went to the heavens, and no one stared at him.
It is worth mentioning that the name of the Empress Donghua is very pleasant.
You have to leave the Emperor for a long time, otherwise, the Yincao Difu will definitely be lifted.
puff!
The blood of the starry sky is blooming again and again. It is gorgeous and gorgeous. Thousands of flies, alas, thousands of Honghuang Zhundi, without exception, were all buried, and were shot by Emperor Huang with the palm of his hand.
At this moment, Hong Huang was honest, and no one dared to come out, kicking back, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't say anything about the real person, only to hear his name, he felt trembling.
Thousands of peak quasi-perfect emperors were so casually destroyed. Which one dared to step forward to find excitement. The emperor stood in a wasteland and let Honghuang fight. They could not break the Eucharist's body.
boom! boom! boom!
Still this kind of sound, or the Great Emperor's Holy Emperor's Desolation, did not stop from the beginning to the end, the indifferent ancient honor, there was no emotional fluctuation from beginning to end.
It seems that destroying the top of the Qian Jundi is a joke.
Don't say, he was really good at it. He made fun of him with a killing god. The whole flood, the whole heavens, and the three realms, except the emperor, just scooped up one. The ancient Eucharist is not covered.
Hum! Hum! Hum!
When Hong Huang defeated, the sudden buzzing sound shook this star field.
When I looked away, I realized that it was a respected emperor soldier, such as a splendid man, that shot from the depths of the sky, and there were dozens of them, all of which were the emperor's weapon of the great famine.
They were all called to guard the flood.
Hum!
The Great Emperor's natural weapon is still quite high. He came in groups and attacked, one after another, such as the sun round, blooming the emperor ’s power, the emperor ’s law disappeared, and the vision of destruction was transformed. Gathered a dimon, destroying the world.
The Emperor's Desolation is better, he hasn't seen it, he doesn't hide, he doesn't defend, and Ren Dimang descends.
lb!
The sound of metal collision was crisp and loud. The Emperor Mang gathered by dozens of Honghuang Emperors only wiped a spark that was not too clear on the sacred body of the Emperor.
The world was shocked again, and their eyes were straight, dozens of Honghuanghuang emperors! The joint attack did not break the Emperor's defense, even without any scars.
"The Dacheng Eucharist is not bad, and all invasions are inviolable. I can see this time, and the ancestors are sincere and do not bully me."
"It may not be necessary for the master to come, let alone the emperor."
"It would be embarrassing to see this scene if Hong Honghuang and Emperor are still alive."
"Our heavens hold the handle, it's really not covered."
"According to this situation, why don't the heavens help the war, and you can set foot on the flood when you are alone." The monks of the heavens stunned, and even dozens of extreme Emperor's tools could shake the Emperor's sacred body. In this world, Who else can hurt him, even if the Supreme is here, it may not be easy to use.
lb!哐 Dang! boom! Huh!
When shocked, these noisy sounds rang frequently, and a melodious fairy song was gathered, which filled the starry sky, and the world was horrified by the sound of the world.
That was the Emperor soldier of Honghuang, one after another, annihilated the immortal light, and fell into nothingness. They were all beaten by the Emperor Huang, and swept away with one palm.
Just kidding, Emperor Huang is a sacred body. He once fought against the five emperors. Even when the emperor attacked with the emperor soldiers, he dared to regret it with his bare hands. Is it an emperor's weapon that can hurt him?