Vol 4 Chapter 483: Galaxy
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Calamity of Tomorrow
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- 2021-01-30 03:23:48
I saw that the black air flow erupting from Sun Jingping's body was like a storm rolling towards Zhou Bai. Everything passing by was decomposed, and even the Yuan Shen of the Bai began to break and dissipate, as if any defense was useless.
An apocalyptic, death, and destruction breathe with the black storm. Under this subversive force, everyone seems to feel the end of the day, life and death can not help but their own will, an irresistible destruction has been The illusion of advent.
The doomsday calamity is to cultivate and gather the power of 99 Taoism in advance to condense a devastating apocalyptic wind. This kind of wind can destroy the structure of all matter, and essentially decompose all things into the most The original element.
Once exhibited, almost everything collapses and nothing breaks.
It is said that the monk who created this supernatural power at the time, foresaw an unprecedented catastrophe in the universe, which would tear all matter between heaven and earth, destroy all living beings, crush the starry sky, and even end the entire universe.
The Scourge of Doomsday is a magical power created by the foresight of this foresight. Its power is almost devastating, which has made the immortals feel intractable in the past.
The universe will come to an end, and all things will wither. This is the idea of this Taoism.
The Taoism of Doomsday does not seek longevity or immortality, and it has no effect on the physical body and the Yuanshen.
The pursuit is the most extreme force of destruction.
Now this Taoism is reappeared between heaven and earth, and immediately shows its own majestic power.
The Black Storm entangled Zhou Bai's Yuanshen. The master who had just shown his mighty power was captured by one body directly. It seemed that Sun Jingping could completely wipe out the opponent.
Seeing the present scene, the Sacred Heart of the Sacred Heart jumped: "Apocalyptic disaster?" He was envious and admired again: "Apocalyptic disaster, destroying all things, smashing the heavens and the earth, it is indeed the supreme power of my evil alien sect. . "
On the other side, the demon flashed in the eyes of the God of Blood, and sighed, "I used this magical power to cross the world. Before the twist of the heavens, even 4 elders joined forces to cast one demon to life and die, and the soul could not be born. Is a truly earth-shaking means. "
Wei Wuji looked at and said, "Jing Ping's doomsday disaster seems to be more powerful than before. It seems that this primitive Dao Tibetan really made his Taoism more advanced."
At the same time, Sun Jingping stretched out his hand, and the Black Storm tightened again, constantly disintegrating the opponent's Yuanshen: "Demon! No one has surrendered the original Daoism."
Seeing the other side's lack of fighting power in Sun Jingping's hands, the blood son, Wei Wuji, and the red-hearted all suddenly raised a sigh.
In front of this unknown master has just performed magical powers, blocking the joint efforts of the people, cultivated to the depth, the subtlety of Taoism, rare in the world. I am afraid that they are all monks who have worked hard for many years like them.
But this is a peerless master. After Sun Jingping exhibited the doomsday disaster, there was no power to fight back. It seemed that they saw the scene when they faced the doomsday disaster.
But the sigh was just an instant, and the next moment they were fortunate. Sun Jingping, who was such a peerless genius who had built Yan Mojin body and the last-day natural disaster, was on their side.
Wei Wuji secretly said: "The doomsday disaster is indeed the doomsday disaster. If Sun Jingping can really merge the doomsday disaster and Yan Mojin, when he reaches the ninth level, he can't really fight against the immortal god."
The blood son was grateful: 'We have not made the wrong bet, and only a peerless talent such as Sun Jingping, who has cultivated two supreme supernatural powers, will be able to lead humans to resist the oppression of heaven in the future, in the gap between the demon and heaven. Get a real place for humanity. ’
The guards around looked at Sun Jingping who showed great power, and his eyes were full of endless worship, and he couldn't help but raise a thought: 'Sun Jingping is probably the son of true luck, really helpful, and climbing. Peak talent and luck. ’
But right here, a strange laugh came from the doomsday disaster.
"Apocalyptic doomsday of evil alien sect? The power is really good." Zhou Bai said lightly: "But you are far from Huangquan Tianzi. His doomsday disaster is much stronger than yours."
Hearing the words Huang Quantianzi, everyone in the audience was slightly surprised, because this was one of the founders of Xie Yizong, the originator of Huang Quan's blood.
This is also the name that Zhou Bai and Lin Muqing knew when they exchanged information about evil sects.
But the meaning of listening to the other party turned out to be against Huang Quantianzi? This gave everyone a hint of instinct and disbelief.
But at the next moment, something more shocking happened.
Zhou Bai: "My Primordial God has long been immortal."
I saw that under the squeeze of the doomsday disaster, Zhou Yuan's Yuan Shen was unbroken and reborn, quickly recovered and regenerated, and returned to the peak state just now.
This is Zhou Bai's direct lazy treatment.
However, in the eyes of everyone, it is as if the other of the other party is immortal. Let the doomsday disaster continue to be smashed, but it will continue to regenerate. The doomsday disaster will not kill the other party.
"How is that possible?" Sun Jingping yelled, and the Yan Mojin's body burned with black flames, turned into a new storm of doomsday disaster, and rolled towards Zhou.
This is a sign of the fusion of Yan Mojin and Doomsday Scourge, which can burn the power of Yan Mojin and increase the power of Doomsday Scourge.
However, no matter how fiercely attacked by the Doomsday Scourge, the opponent's Yuanshen stood like a sea needle, standing proudly and immortal.
Wei Wuji exclaimed, "The Yuanshen is immortal? Why is this so?"
"I have already been seriously injured just now, why can I recover?" The blood son was shocked. "Even the natural disaster of the last days could not kill him?"
Zhou Bai's Yuanshen stood like a black hole. He looked at Sun Jingping indifferently and said, "Little guy, are there any tricks?"
Sun Jingping's eyes widened and seemed to be shocked by Zhou Bai's performance.
Zhou Bai said indifferently: "Then end it."
The next moment, I saw a sword light emerge from the dark god.
As Jianguang was cut out, a galaxy spread out, and among the hundreds of millions of stars flashing, Zhou's Yuanshen rose to rise a kind of functioning galaxy, dominating the majesty of stars.
Then with the star points extinguished one by one, the entire starry sky was dark, but the more brilliant light burst out in the next moment.
The Genesis Xinghe collapsed, simulating the supernatural power of the Xinghe collision and the stars falling away.
The sudden eruption of the galaxy's collapse in the next century was like igniting a sun in the basement, and then the sun exploded, bringing endless light and heat.