Chapter 3455: The power of avatar

The senior plane of the Yongsheng Temple.
Dark to high. Bit
The gap between the level of the face is also the gap between the forces.
The little Taoist strong, the mad king mad, but ... their power is still unable to confront the strong from the dark world, this is also the eternal life of the Lord wants to let Longfei quickly complete the experience of the eternal life, so that the Yongsheng Temple returns to the eternal life s reason. small
The Taoist and the mad king suffered a lot, but it was impossible to kill them with a shadow.
They want to do it again. Do not
Over. in
At this time, Long Fei, who had been watching silently next to him, was in front of the Little Taoist and the Mad King. He said, "I am coming!"
The words 'I am coming' are just like the Thunder crit.
The atmosphere suddenly changed.
Mad King said: "You are just a warrior in Hongmeng, you are not his opponent."
The little priest said: "Women, who is he? Why do I feel that he is a bit kind?"
Wang Dao: "I don't know. I saw him at the same time as I did at the first sight. I feel very familiar. If I don't say this now, you will go out and let me go."
The flying avatar did not leave the Hongmeng world. on
Even the mad king is not an opponent. How can a warrior in Hongmeng be an opponent of white hair? small
The Taoist also said: "We are not opponents, but it is not so simple for him to kill us."
"You still have to leave here soon."
The avatar did not leave, he looked at the white hair, and said slightly: "He has already killed the killing, this time if you go up, you will die!"
The mad king shocked, "Is it going to die?"
The little priest also followed.
The two of them don't believe it.
But the expression of the avatar was incomparably serious, and his eyes turned purple.
The white hair is looking at the purple scorpion, which is also a secret glimpse. "There are people born in this world who are born with purple? Strange!"
Walking forward, looking at the white hair, said: "Whoever you kill, I don't care. People who have died in Hongmeng have nothing to do with me, but... here is Hongmeng, a plane, above. There are trillions of creatures, you say you want to destroy, then destroy?"
While talking, walking.
Every time I take a step, the purple inflammation bursts.
The avatar is like walking on a purple powder, the feet fall, the purple mist rises, and the breath on his body is slowly changing.
The mad king looked at him. "This,,, what is this power?"
Little Taoist, have you seen it?

The little priest shook his head and said: "I have studied the cultivation methods and strengths of the Hongmeng world. There is no such purple power at all."
"Is he not a foreigner?"
The mad king said: "It’s not like watching it. If it’s a strong foreigner, then he should know what kind of existence is in the dark world. It’s definitely not going to smash this water.
Dark
Black world, the rogue plane in the highest plane. Fight
The road is unparalleled.
There is nothing good to end in the dark world. small
Taoist Road: "That's weird."
Wang Dao: "Look first, this guy is not simple."
The shock in the heart of the white hair is getting stronger and stronger. It is not only the mad king and the priest who have not seen this power, and even have not seen this power.
"Purple flame?" white
With a slight whisper, I stared at the avatar: "This low-level plane is of course I say it, then it will be destroyed."
"Can you block me?"
Humph!

"Not self-reliant!"
For a moment. he
The strength of the body is more fierce, and this time the Hongmeng world trembles more violently.
The mountain is cracked, the river is broken, and the sea is infused. mountain
The collapse, the ground crack, the sky is shaking. This
Everything is like a precursor to the destruction of the world, and the power of the law is tangled and completely uncontrollable.
There is a mourning in the Hongmeng world.
Pain, screams, and worshipping the sky, at this moment they only know how small and how weak they are. Under the pressure of the strong, they can’t even count the ants.
"Hey!"
Just a cry.
White light flashed and the sky cracked. sword
The old heart is cool, "It's over!"
Destroy the old road: "Is the power of the world?"
Rong Xiong looked at the sky and smiled with it. "I don't think I would die here. Yeah, I can't protect Longfei, just give him a funeral."
All of them have accepted their lives. Do not
How can you accept your life? Even
Can't do it! ...
...
The sky is cracked and the shrine is sunken. White
The corner of the mouth of the virtual shadow, cold and cold smiled: "There is no need for such a garbage plane, the garbage level, the garbage people, all give me to die..."
The word 'death' has not yet fallen. Burst
However, between. Minute
The body disappeared.
The gray-eyed shadow of the eyebrows stunned and said: "It’s useless, no one can stop it..."
"Hey!"
The sound did not fall, and a palm suddenly attached to the chest of the white ghost.
No pain.
but!
At this moment, above the five fingers, a purple seal rune suddenly burst out, and in a moment it will be wrapped in white hair. White
The illusion of the eye is suddenly shrinking, "Purple flame seal?"
Ziyang God Emperor? ""
You,,, you,,, who are you? ""
Who are you?

With horror in his eyes, he couldn't believe everything in front of him. He didn't believe that the purple flame rune on his body was the power of the god.
at this time.
The mad king gave a slight glimpse and said: "Who is the Emperor of Ziyang? I have never heard of it."
The little priest's eyebrows are as sharp as the white hair, and he said: "A super strongman in the big sun, but... but... impossible."
Wang Yizheng said: "Dayangjie? Isn't that the highest position? How come here? This fierce person is also a person in the big sun?"
"Ziyang Shendi?"
The mind and body are secretly shocked. "Is the original master a of purple yang? From the sun?"
No wonder! ""
No wonder so strong, but... why did he choose me?

"For what reason?"
I don't understand.
After he left Longfei, his cultivation was always guided by some kind of power, just like someone invisible. Enter
After entering Hongmeng, he knew a person.
That is his master.
In black, I can't see the appearance, just like a black shadow, but his hands have been carefully caring for a lamp.
Very strange lights. he
I saw the master staring at the lights several times and even talking to the lights. he
Asked, but the master never answered, only let him practice well. to
What is the lamp at that time? Take
He didn't know before, but then he found out that the light is not the flame, but the soul!
The soul of a person!
It is impossible to know what kind of person, and he did not pay attention to it.
Now the white hair phantom speaks, the heart of the avatar knows that the master originally came from the big yang world.
The little priest said: "No wonder we haven't seen the power on him. It turned out to be from the Great Yang."
"This is fierce!"