Chapter 1018: Huang Puchen lost

"Immortal body, time body! The monsters of this era are really more and more!"
Aximire flashed a touch of dignified color in his eyes, and countless rays surrounded it, turning into a ray of incomparable light. It was the light of the morning light. The first light could heal everything and nourish everything. It can also destroy everything.
"still!"
Huang Puchen pointed to Aximiro, which was colorless and phaseless. The time of the Moon Warlock was invisible to the Aximir.
Stopped at the time of 20 meters around Aximiro's body.
Every dust, the creatures that are hard to see with the naked eye, and the energy of the elements are all static and no longer flow.
Huang Puchen was very surprised to appear in the still space, with no expression, and a palm slammed into the belly of Aximiro.
In that static space, power is difficult to flow, and the only thing that can move is the Emperor Puchen, who is merging with time and shrouded in the torrent of time.
The King of Stars breathed a sigh of relief: "Win!"
The king of death slowly said: "Time is really terrible! At that time, the light is really the most horrible horror. With such a guy, the outcome is in an instant."
The strong man like the King of Death is so versed in the horror and sacredness of the emperor's immortal body. If it is not the first time to launch the secret treasure body, once the time is still, there is only one dead road.
"Time is still! This is a strong deal against the sub-Sacred, naturally no disadvantage, you can kill the enemy! But you even use the same level opponents who also have the same immortal body. Too arrogant!!"
In the still space, the still-staying Aximiro was filled with a strange and inconspicuous time volatility, pointing to the emperor.
In an instant, the endless dawn of the dawn light burst from the fingers of Aximir, crazy filled with this space.
When the dawn light of the morning light just flew out, it was captured by the light torrents at that time, and it was still.
The endless morning light of the dawn rushed out, and the energy level exceeded the limit of the static torrent of time. In a moment, the light torrent was directly broken through and directly swept away to Emperor Puchen.
Time is still one of the most subtle and horrible spells. Once it is still there, if you don't master the law of time, you will even freeze your mind and you can't resist. However, at that time, the still-spotted spells are more difficult to be strong, and the most vulnerable to being cracked by pure power.
Huang Puchen suddenly violently rushed out and ducked outwards. Since some of the body was bombarded by the horrible morning light, there was a blossoming morning glow that burned wildly as if to burn his body completely.
Huang Pu morning brows slightly wrinkled, pointing to the morning sputum inflammation, a time torrent of water to the morning sputum inflammation.
The morning sun will turn back in time and continue to flow back to the point where it does not exist. The injury on the emperor's body also reversed in an instant and disappeared completely.
"Time is counter-current, the fastest, and the most terrible recovery spell! You can keep your body in the best state of no injury. However, the power of consumption will not regenerate after all. You can use this spell several times. ?"
Ahimiro emerged in the light of a morning light, appeared behind the emperor's morning, the endless morning light of the gods suddenly broke out, with the cause and effect of the bound hit, rushed toward the emperor.
Huang Puchen appeared a horrible time torrent, and the flow of time around his body increased by 30 times, with the cause and effect of certain dodge, and fled to the distance.
Ashimiro and Huang Puchen are the two most powerful geniuses of the human race. Everyone has mastered the law of causality and the power is terrible.
"It's useless! Huang Puchen, you are destined to be defeated by me. This is the fate that you can't resist, and you can't deviate!"
A mysterious, magnificent, and great voice reverberates in that space, as if the voice of destiny is vibrating.
Aximir instantly emerged in the morning light behind the emperor's morning. The white palm of the hand directly tore the torrent of the imperial body of Emperor Puchen, and hit it on the body of Emperor Puchen.
The infinite endless morning glory broke out, and the first attack hit the emperor Puchen from the sky to the ground, and blasted a terrible cave on the ground.
Huang Puchen spewed a large mouth of blood. At that time, the light flooded a stream, and his body time went back. All the injuries were completely restored in an instant.
"God cut!"
A splendid spear of light descended from the sky, sealed the void, and stabbed toward the emperor, but did not give him a chance to breathe.
A flash of blue light flashed, and the time around Huangpu’s body was 30 times faster, and a hundred miles between the moments.
Bang!
The incomparable spear of light slammed on the earth and set off a horrible mushroom cloud. A huge cave with a diameter of up to a hundred miles and a bottomless bottom suddenly appeared.
If it is above the earth, this blow can directly fly the entire earth.
The [Starry Arena] madly absorbs the energy of the stars, and countless stars shine, drawn from the void, poured into the [Starry Arena], nourishing the [Starry Arena].
Under the nourishment of countless stars, the huge cave of horror that is bottomless is also rapidly repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It's useless! Huang Puchen, you are destined to be defeated by me. This is the fate that you can't resist, and you can't deviate!"
The mysterious grandeur, full of destiny, suddenly emerged, vibrating, and constantly oscillating in the ears of Huang Puchen, as if the magic sounds the brain, and poured into the head of his head.
The mysterious and grand voice contained the magic of horror, shocking the heart of Emperor Puchen, so that he had to split half of the energy to resist the mysterious voice.
A ray of light shimmered, and Aximir appeared in the back of Emperor Puchen. He hit a bomber on the body of Emperor Puchen, and the Emperor Puchen was shot down from the sky and blasted into the earth again. .
Bang! Bang! !
Emperor Puchen continued to struggle from the land, and was then embedded in the earth by Aximiro, struggling with madness and no chance of winning.
Lei Biao Wang brows slightly wrinkled, decisively said: "We admit defeat!"
In the [Starry Sky Arena] echoes the mysterious and mysterious magical sound of Aximiro, which makes the Lei Leopard King’s heart have an unpredictable hunch. If the Emperor Puchen has been so fierce and suffers, the soul may be planted a seed of failure and can no longer rise.
Above the history of the human warlock, there are many peerless geniuses who have suffered major setbacks in the smooth sailing, and then fail to progress.
That psychological reason is the most difficult, because those geniuses are deep inside and are unwilling to continue to progress. Even giving them more resources is a waste.
Aximir’s eyes flashed a touch of regret, and in a flash, the light that filled the entire [Starry Arena] disappeared.
A time torrent of water torrents, Huang Puchen's body recovered, and a gloomy stare at Aximiro's cold ice: "Aximiro, today's humiliation, will be ten times in the coming days!"
A ray of light shines, and Huang Puchen flies directly from the [Starry Sky Arena] and disappears.
The Dragon King stared at Aximir slowly and said: "A terrible guy! His combat experience is too rich, and his skill in using power is far beyond Huangpuchen! It's a monster!"
The King of Stars brows slowly and wrinkles slowly: "He must have been killed by countless life and death, and all kinds of fierce battles can train such horrible combat skills. But how have we never heard of his existence?"
Aximir’s combat power is far above the emperor’s morning, and his fighting power is simply against the sky. I am afraid that the weakest Holy Spirit warlocks are not his opponents.
The six warlock dynasties also placed a lot of dark objects in the morning light alliance, and there were also countless dark children in the various planes within the morning dynasty.
Ahimiro had no name in the morning dynasty, as if he had come out from the stone. When he was born, he was very glorious. He directly defeated the top half of the six dynasties, which is simply against the sky.
A gaze fell on the stone jade and the of the goddess recommended by the demon dynasty.
The blue-eyed king was silent and bowed his head.
Shi Yu face is expressionless, such as the same beautiful statue.
Ahimiro showed a provocative smile and looked at the seven Speakers of the Supreme Council of the Terran: "Who else will fight with me! The Speakers can also come down to fight with me. I thought a long time ago. Learn about the spells with the speakers. See how much the Speaker of the Supreme Council of the Terran has!"
The six presidents of the taboo king were silent and no one came out. If they were defeated by Ahimiro within the [Starry Sky Arena], their reputation in the highest parliament of the Terran would plummet. The most important thing is that none of the six speakers in the field had a slight grasp to defeat Aximir.
The king of death and other kings could not help but feel a bit of remorse, regretting the promise. They did not think that the morning dynasty dynasty could actually cultivate such a strong anti-Japanese power. The five top sacred priests that the six warlock dynasties spent innumerable energy were not his opponents.
It is necessary to know that Emperor Puchen is the horror of the light body that embodies the immortal body. It is the peerless incompetent power of the same order, and can resist some weaker Holy Spirit warlocks. Such a terrible existence, even defeated in the hands of Ahimiro, is simply unimaginable.
The eyes of the taboo king moved slightly, and one fell in Yang Feng’s body:
President Yang Feng, please take your shot and win this bet for us.
(To be continued~^~)