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- Boom!
?Chi Changqin took the lead, and the magic qin lay in front of him, bursting out with domineering magic, the magic dyed the void, and everything was drying up and destroying, its power was unparalleled.
However, the moment it collided with Youmang of Death Intent, the domineering magic power was quickly shattered, making him vulnerable to a single blow. However, Youmang of Death Intent continued to sweep towards him undiminished.
Zheng!
?Chi Changqin is fearless and fearless, with her fingertips flying, a piece of music is played in an instant, making the world silent and time and space frozen, but it is still difficult to shake the majesty of Tianzun.
"The magic piano just wants to compete against this seat?"
From the crystal coffin came the sneer of the dead clan's Tianzun, and the gloomy light of death that covered the sky and the sun rolled endlessly, smashing all the magic and the stagnant time and space all the way, shaking Chi Changqin back again and again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"So strong!"
The pupils of the Blood God Palace Masters shrank suddenly.
Is this the real Tianzun?
Even if you have already stood in the extreme state below Tianzun, it is still difficult to shake the slightest.
"Fight!"
The blood sword god soared into the sky, full of blood, and his power was astounding. With the blood-condensed sword in one hand, he slashed out in the air, breaking through the gloomy light of death all the way, as if he could cut on the crystal coffin.
That is the real Nirvana Sword Intent, which is infinitely stronger than when Qin Feng used it. Even so, it only cut into the death storm for a few feet, then quickly dimmed, and finally disappeared completely like a stone sinking into the sea.
The Master of Myriad Dao Palace also moved. He stepped on the void and went up against the sky. The divine radiance lingering around him seemed to contain all the Taos of the heavens. He raised his hand and punched the crystal coffin several times.
Each punch is completely different, containing a different ultimate Taoism, which makes the world roar violently and break continuously.
The fist shines on the sky, covering the world, but it is difficult to cover the death storm, but it is gradually eroded and broken.
"Welcome to the Blood Emperor!"
The Palace Master of the Blood God appeared in the void in an instant, his hands formed seals, and the sky was stained with blood, like a sea of ??blood and dust. Accompanied by his fingertips, blood shadows walked out from the depths of the blood, and there were hundreds of them.
The blood shadow headed by him is hundreds of feet tall, wearing a bloody robe, like the emperor of the world, daring to make the heavens surrender.
There are countless blood shadows behind him, several blood kings, many blood generals, and dozens of blood soldiers, as if leading an invincible blood army.
If it is purely about combat power, the three hypocrites of Qingxiao are probably the strongest among the Blood God Palace Lords. After all, the combat power of the blood soldiers can surpass this deity. It is enough to be equivalent to hundreds of false respected Ling Chen.
"Boom!"
?The Blood God Art broke out, the Blood Emperor came out holding a blood gun, hundreds of blood shadows rushed out at the same time, the terrifying blood covered the sky and the sun, and wanted to turn the world into a blood domain.
Death Youmang was obviously impacted, and there were waves of ripples, which were constantly infected by blood.
"The Blood God Art of the Blood Race."
Tianzun in the crystal coffin sensed this power, and his voice seemed a little more solemn, but he still seemed extremely relaxed.
"The blood race is indeed a mysterious and terrifying race. It's a pity that looking at the heavens, who can communicate with the blood god, not to mention the blood god, even the blood god is difficult to appear, and if the blood god does not appear, it is just tasteless after all."
Regarding the understanding of the blood clan, the dead clan is definitely above the blood god palace master. Facing hundreds of blood shadows, the dead clan Tianzun has nothing to fear.
Boom!
I saw that the crystal coffin began to tremble slightly, and its momentum became stronger and stronger, and the terrible death intent was incomparably substantive, spreading towards all directions.
Following the death intent, the blood shadows quickly shattered, and even the blood emperor, who was like the emperor of the world, also shattered in a tremor.
"Pfft."
The shadow of blood was exhausted, and the Palace Master of the Blood God seemed to have also suffered extreme backlash. He vomited blood in the air, and his breath was exhausted.
"Absolute zero."
The patriarch of the Snow Clan made a quick move, and the void suddenly froze. Although he couldn't dispel the death intent, it still froze for a moment.
But it's just to avoid it, it's hard to fight Tianzun.
"Let's do it together!"
The Palace Master of the Blood God quickly stabilized the blood intent, staring at the crystal coffin with a pair of blood pupils, dignified but also strongly resolute.
"kill!"
Chi Changqin was the most resolute. When he helped Qin Feng and the others leave Chi Xiao, he killed seven in and seven out. If the Xue Clan patriarch hadn't stopped him, he might have killed until the last moment.
Now when fighting against the dead, there is only a strong killing intent.
"Wandao Lingchen!"
The master of Wan Dao Palace waved his hands, and the endless fist prints fell from the sky like a meteorite rain,Brilliant and resplendent, it comes with a different way to crush the world.
"Death!"
The blood sword god uses blood as a sword, and the criss-crossing sword intent seems to form a piece of time and space, which can make time and space flow rapidly, and kill all life and vitality.
"Fight!"
Hua Jiuzhou shouted in awe, he stepped up into the void, his hands quickly formed seals, and in the whistling of blood, hundreds of millions of swords rained out, and at the same time he rose against the sky and stabbed at the crystal coffin.
At the same time, the other peaks of the Blood God Palace also made quick moves, and they all tried their best to lock the crystal coffin, and crazily broke out to kill with divine power.
"Shoot!"
The Lord Wuxia and the others were naturally not idle. The sacred and bright rays of light reflected the sky, revealing an incomparably sacred phantom, and slapped the crystal coffin with a palm in the air.
There are also Bai Yumo, Dou Cangqiong, and Bai Lingxiao, who shot one after another, with powerful and terrifying forces piercing through the void, heading straight for the crystal coffin.
Even Yan Qingwu was full of blood, carrying a Suzaku mythical beast on her back, breathing out the blazing radiance that burned the world, and crazily rushed towards the crystal coffin.
The dead wanted to deal with her brother, how could she agree, even if she lost, she had to step over her body first.
Even the old man Tianji broke out with all his might.
In an instant, everyone in the Blood God Palace made a move. Except for Yan Qingwu and Old Man Tianji, the weakest were Xeons. The terrifying aftermath was beyond the reach of ordinary gods, and they were not even qualified to watch the battle. Retired by the shocking madness.
"What a terrible battle!"
Under the Blood God Palace, countless people only felt terrified and their scalps tingled for a while. This kind of battle was simply too terrifying, even ordinary gods were not qualified to watch the battle.
The previous prestige swept over, and many gods and figures were unable to avoid it for a while, and they were swept in and never appeared again, obviously already annihilated in ashes.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to watch the battle at close range, many people panicked and quickly retreated.
Gathering Qingxiao Chixiao's top combat power to fight against Tianzun is no longer something they dare to wait and see nearby. If they are not careful, they will be swept away by the remaining power and die.
Even those peak figures are all stern at the moment.
'With such power, can't you rival Tianzun? '
They stared at the battlefield with increasingly dignified expressions.
"A group of ants, how can you provoke the might of the Heavenly Venerable."
Just listening to the playful laughter from the crystal coffin, he gradually became serious, "Let me see, what is the real Tianzun!"
Boom!
The moment the voice fell, the crystal coffin trembled violently, and the extremely thick and faint light of death diffused crazily. Wherever it passed, everything was shattered, and nothing remained, only the extremely terrifying death intent, Infect the world.
"No, it's Daoyu, go back!"
The patriarch of the Snow Clan's expression changed drastically, the world was frozen at absolute zero, and then quickly retreated.
The Blood God Palace Master, Wan Dao Palace Master, and Blood Sword God seemed to understand something, their expressions were pale, and they quickly retreated after bursting out with all their strength.
Although the rest of the people don't understand the Dao Domain, they can also feel that the world spread by the gloomy light of business has an extremely strong business that is harvesting everything. They retreated hastily. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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