Chapter 2392: Eucharist killing

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boom! Rumble!
The Emperor Honghuang was kneeling all over and fell collectively. The Emperor soldiers were too heavy, and the starry sky collapsed into pieces. He suffered a blow from the Emperor's palm, and the Great Emperor's mortal device was uncomfortable and destroyed the immortal light.
This is still the mercy of Emperor Huang, if you really want to destroy them, one palm can be crushed, what about the emperor's weapon, ultimately the magic weapon, and the great emperor's weapon, the emperor is useless, let alone the magic weapon, A shoulder-to-shoulder emperor of the Great Sacred Body has the qualification to destroy the emperor.
I have to say that the palm of Emperor Huang is really inspiring.
Compared to the heavens, the look of Honghuang people is extremely frightened. For many years, Honghuang has regarded the Emperor Emperor as the patron saint. Who ever thought that the patron saint of Honghuang was so defeated that they should be so simple. It ’s moved, but the non-empires ca n’t work. The emperor ’s waste is too strong. If he exists, the non-imperial is irresistible, and the emperor ’s soldiers are far away.
boom! boom! bump!
The imperial wasteland's steps became more and more heavy. With each step, the starry sky of the universe shook and buzzed, and the stars could be seen.
The Honghuang people were afraid, and stepped back again, shuddering from the soul, and the weakened stations were not stable. It was impossible to say that the soldiers in the heavens were even the strongest quasi-perfect emperor.
In fact, everyone understands that, whether it is the junior in heaven or the peak quasi emperor, there is no difference in front of the Dacheng Holy Body Emperor, and they can't stop it.
Withdrawing and retreating, there is a flood-warming quasi-permanent emperor's enlightenment.
It was Jin Jun Zhundi, the plateau of the entire pinnacle, its method is truly heaven and earth, only a momentary moment, they broke out of this starry sky, need to avoid the edge of the universe.
Emperor Huang ignored it, but saw his eyebrows firing a golden godman, chasing after the golden emperor Zhundi. Jinyi was as fast as lightning, and his godman was absolutely crushed.
"I fight with you." Jin Zun Jundi hissed, turned sharply, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was like a demon, and he sacrificed Yuan Yuanming Yuanshen, Shou Yuan, blood, and origin. At the pinnacle, thousands of shields were gathered in an instant.
Of course, his so-called overbearing defense was more fragile than white paper in front of the Emperor Desolation, and one after the other broke down.
"No ... no no ..." Looking at the enlarging Shenmang, Jin Yan's eyes were highlighted, his pupils were tightened, he was locked, he couldn't move, and he hadn't been penetrated by Shenmang. Then he felt cold and bones, as if dragged into the bottomless pit.
However, it would be useless for him to growl again.
puff!
The bright red blood flower blooms proudly, a generation of Jin Zhunjundi, the soul is flying.
Hum!
Accompanied by the roar of Jin Mao, a humming rumbling sounded, and a quasi-employed emperor sacrifice the Emperor Daomen to attempt to escape in this way.
The emperor left it unheard of, or even watched it. The second golden godman in his body shot out, pierced through nothingness, destroyed the world, and chased the ghost into the gate of the gate.
puff!
It was filled with blood and mist, and he could smell the sorrowful screams of ghosts, and even collapsed with the emperor-level domain gate, and the quasi-perfect emperor at the peak level could not escape the sudden death of the sacred body.
At this point, there is also a lucky one, a Scorpio quasi-permanent, who has no way to hide it. A moment, he enters into nothingness and hides it tightly.
However, he once again underestimated Emperor Huang, hiding in the end of the earth, and couldn't escape the Great Chengsheng body to peep. He was grabbed by one hand, and his fingers were pinched gently, like killing an ant.
"It's overbearing to become a holy body."
The heavens murmured that although I had known the power of the Emperor's Desolation before, I could witness it all with my own eyes, but I couldn't believe it. A high-level quasi-perfect emperor is like a weak grasshopper, letting you fight through the sky It is ridiculous to let your emperor inherit the tradition.
puff! puff! puff!
The vast starry sky, blossoms of blood, blossoms, just because there are too many walkers, all are peak quasi-perfect emperors, and they have ignored the people and fled one by one.
It is a pity that in the presence of the Great Eucharist, they have no chance to even walk away.
The old saying is good. If the gun strikes the first bird, hit whoever runs, the Emperor's prospective thief is good. He will call each other, and the desolate Honghuang Zhundi will be pulled down and destroyed.
"Shoulder with the emperor, but slaughter souls?"
"If the great emperor of my tribe is still there, Ruan dares to be so presumptuous? Bullying Wu Honghuang?"
"You will be infamed forever."
Hong Huang's scolding filled the star dome, a respectable emperor, roaring before his death, carrying anger and unwillingness, the angry emperor's famine highlighted, reversed the famine of the famine and the heavens, and the emperor who was unwilling to famine was already buried Extinct forever, no one checks and balances into a holy body.
"Here are also falsely called creatures? Where were the demons when they invaded?"
The words of Emperor Huang, cold and dull, are like the kings of the world, and they have given the imperial imperial edict, carrying majestic majesty, I do n’t know how many people in Honghuang were destroyed.
He is not a blind man. He saw the heavens and mountains clearly, witnessed the rise and fall of the heavens, witnessed the floods and chaos, which war was not ignited all over the world, which smoke was not the blood of the dead, too many innocents. Ying Hun has nowhere to be buried.
They are also living beings, guarding the heavens. Their ancestors have fought the Demon more than once in blood, and they have given birth to the Manchuria more than once, casting the Scarlet Great Wall.
Of course, the blood and bones of Cangsheng exchanged for something.
Bullying of the Ru family, slaughter of Ru Honghuang?
In this cruel world, the fist is ruled by the fist, and then the emperor wastes his fists, and let the Ruhong barbarians pay the price of blood for the heinous deeds.
boom!
The Great Sanctuary was angry, the universe was turbulent, and the heavens, the earth, and the people of the three realms trembled.
puff! puff! puff!
Overlooking the starry sky, the scene is really shocking. The flocks of famines turned into flying ash in the sky. I do n’t know how many fugitive empires were wiped out by his palm. No matter the physical body or the Yuanshen, the gold is being destroyed. His men, completely disappeared.
It can be said that the places where Emperor Wasteland walked were all bones and mountains, all blood flowing into the river, and the ancient sacred body that was invaded by all methods was stained with the blood of the floodland and scarlet.
The completed Eucharist has no mercy. It is just like a cold killing god, harvesting souls, the blood debts of the heavens need blood to pay back, and his violent anger also needs blood to destroy. This killing is only for Teach the Honghuang Great Clan what is Wan Wan Cang Sheng.
To this end, he will step on the corpse mountain, bleed the sea of ​​blood, kill to the edge of the universe, and kill the humans and gods in anger, but also to seek justice for the heavens and the dead souls.
what.....!
Honghuang was sorrowful, what a terrible word, the peak quasi emperor was fleeing, all the emperors were fleeing, the entire Honghuang army was fleeing, losing his helmet and removing his armor, and being defeated by the emperor, he could not be defeated by the army. How can there be the previous high postures, each Humbler than ants.
At this moment, they understand what remorse is, and they shouldn't brag about themselves.
They also hate that they repented that Honghuang had missed the fighter plane, and gave the heavens a chance to breathe again and again, and even moved the Emperor Huang, the great god. If they were united early, the heavens would have been flattened. This is a trump card. But I was beaten by them.
Regardless of the great famine, and the inheritance of the emperor's Tao, it will be difficult to stop the slaughter of the emperor.