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Chapter 742: So fast

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    It is clear to everyone that the battle of the most powerful people in the sky determines the ultimate fate of Heaven, because it is obvious that the battle of the Mountain Guards cannot last long under the haze of the demons unleashed by the demons.  If they were defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    "Ah, my sisters, I will take the first step."

    Suddenly, a sad roar came from the sky and the earth.

    In the north, in the void.

    An old man named Beilin wearing a green dress was surrounded by black mist.  Her sword suddenly seemed to be corrupted by strange power.  The spirit completely dissipated, and Yuan Lixiu's entire body was suppressed by death.  After constantly stealing the black mist, he finally lost his fighting power. In order to avoid being humiliated by falling into the hands of the devil, the elder stood up with his last strength, and his body exploded into a rain of blood all over the sky.

    "Uncle Cheng!"

    Protection, Liu Ruxin wailed, her tears howled, she was instantly soaked, her face was incomparably beautiful.

    On the other hand, other female disciples of the Bering Sect are also helping each other, showing unparalleled sadness.

    Only their senior sister Shen Menghua¡¯s eyes were flashing with rage, her whole body was trembling with hatred, and she was clenching her teeth.

    ? These nails are experiencing a life and death battle, but there is nothing they can do to help them.

    Those who fell behind in the defense system were all disciples of the younger generation of the sect, with Shen Menghua and others as the strongest, taking the first step into the sky.  With their power, once they step out of the protective battle, they will be instantly killed by the black mist.

    In the heavenly sky, the fierce struggle continues.

    It¡¯s futile in the north.

    The Buddha¡¯s golden words behind absolute hatred completely obscured him, and no matter how dark the fog was, he could not get close to him.  He held a rosary and kept reading real Buddhist words.  I saw the rosary gradually expand and turn into a huge round ball of light, charging towards the power and impact of divinity with unparalleled momentum.

    The evil god, full of blood and black aura, could not break the protection of hatred, but he was forced to retreat due to the pressure of power that he never forgot, and he was about to be defeated before his eyes.

    At this time, a metamorphosis occurs.

    A bloody arrow shoots in the direction of absolute hatred.

    Blood is like an arrow, and the empty moment is like butter being cut in half. A long and narrow space crack rolls around in the surging blood, and the spirit does not disperse for a long time.

    The speed was so fast that no one present had time to respond.

    The sudden burst of blood and gold was like a ray of light behind the absolute hatred, instantly staining the sky with such dazzling brilliance that for a while, everyone present could not look directly at it.

    In glory, the white robe of hatred gradually blooms into the bloody red plums.

    The plum petals are connected together and finally turn into a red color.

    The next second.

    Seeing the red light arrow condensed again, the swallows like milk in the east sky returned to their nests and swooped away, then turned into lotus blood jade and fell back into the forehead of the Demon King of Heavenly Desire.

    The first time he noticed that Ni Hu didn¡¯t reply, he immediately roared angrily and said, ¡°Damn it, you are not a human being, you are such a shameless bastard, you are so shameless, you are a faction in the palm of the door, and you actually launched a sneak attack!¡±

    boom!

    The voice did not fall, and the flames of the setting sun continued to be blown out by the powerful and domineering fist power.

    "Jie, this smelly bald donkey, how dare you be the enemy of my demon sect. He died under the blood of my magic lotus a long time ago. It was built by that monk in his life. I sent him to see him  The Buddha, he should come and thank me." The beautiful Heaven longs for the evil master's evil smile, with a hint of pride in his eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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