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Chapter 1191 Palm Sky(1/2)

Buzz!

The sky shook and shook the nine heavens.

Hell hangs upside down to suppress the underworld.

The eighteen levels of hell that should have been between Tao and mystery are completely manifested in the world, completely integrated into the underworld and become a true great realm.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the "Forgotten Emperor" in the transformation, and infinite wisdom flashed in the eyes of the shocking spiritual wisdom. It was the return of consciousness and the arrival of the main soul.

As the three great magical souls merged into the "Forgotten Emperor", his face seemed to suddenly become another person.

Fangs are growing.

The horn soars into the sky.

The evil energy of the Yehu Xiangang burns the waterfall turns into scarlet long hair and dances in the galaxy.

The eyes rotated, and the mysterious light of the double pupils gathered for a moment.

Lifeless skin was covered with blue and white.

The regular nails grow sharply and thickly, flashing through the edge like a demon.

Cut space and space between waves.

Even the domain building has become a piece of brocade made of paper.

laugh!

The fragility of the universe is like a rusted iron grate, and it has collapsed into passing dust with a slight touch.

The big moon in the sky became closer and closer, as if it was pulling everyone into the ancient wilderness at once. The vast imperial energy suppressed the world, and the ancient emperor's battle was endless.

The universe is reopened, the Vermillion Bird collapses the sky, the white tiger roars angrily in the galaxy, and the Kunpeng spreads its wings makes a deafening roar...

Just like the age of mythology has reappeared.

The deep abyss responded to the call of the big crow.

The torrent of billions of souls was like surging blood flowing backwards at this moment. From a distance, it seemed that a huge vortex appeared above the universe.

Countless obscure lights poured out from the vortex, and the endless souls were like gods rushing from the distant sky, baptizing the earth and slaughtering the creatures.

The upside-down hell was lifted up one after another, and the immortal Gaotai Jingguan, which was forged in the cloudy sky, countless evil ghosts of hell flew away.

as if.

The war between heaven and earth is on!

However, whether it is the soul general or the hell ghosts, they eventually gather in a little chaos.

A blue and white ghost hand poked out from the darkness.

Holding the black gold mace hammer in one hand.

call.

The evil spirit of immortality slowly spit out from the gaps between the fangs.

Tu Shanjun, who was in the form of 60 feet tall, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the moment of full display.

Stepping out, the starry sky immediately shattered into dregs.

The vast road cannot bear the cracking of real patterns.

Arrived silently.

silence.

Sorrow and kill.

Frightened!

When he fixed his eyes again, the ghosts and gods had already swung the destructive emperor attack from a high position.

Only the scarlet tail flame flashed in the darkness.

"not good!"

The old zombie's pupils shrank, and the fairy spirit was exuded by the clean bottle.

The iron claws were fully extended, forming an immortal iron wall to withstand a blow, but the huge power of magic still made him roll and crawl out of the galaxy ruins, and spit out a large piece of imperial blood before stopping with the help of the imperial weapon.

The body was incredibly said: "Is this his true body?"

His eyes turned toward the circulating formation. He had just seen that he had already used ancient treasures to knock down the imperial weapon, but why was he being held by ghosts and gods again? Even if he forgot the soul of the emperor, he would not be too surprised.

Because I knew earlier that this thing could contain the soul of the great magical powers, but the rapid transformation of the soul was really unexpected.

"Class?"

Emperor Xi looked at the formation in shock, and the monks in the formation had completely turned into evil spirits and stirred up the formation.

...

"There is no real clone, it's just me!" The hoarse voice of ghosts and gods resounded through the sea of ​​consciousness like an immortal curse.

The old zombie smiled with a solemn face: "Okay, now you are indeed the real leader of the Heavenly Sect. Even the underworld admits your great way, which makes me want to drink your blood even more."

As he said that, he grabbed the clean bottle, opened his bloody mouth, and poured it into his mouth like a long river of blood.

When the Emperor's blood flows, there are immortal Taoist rules flowing in all colors, and the faint roar echoing when listening carefully.

That was the ancient emperor's unwillingness and the emperor's tears.

"This is the blood flowing from a real ancient emperor, and it has been transformed into great power!" Emperor Taiyue suddenly widened his eyes.

This undoubtedly tells everyone that the old zombie has killed Quansheng's great power and preserved the opponent's blood, even crushing all the muscles, bones, blood and flesh into a cup of medicine.

The Emperor Ming said solemnly: "All the great clan's background is as good as that."

"The old zombie is going to fight to the death." The great magic power who was watching quietly in the void was amazed.

...

Boom!

The old zombie opened his mouth and swallowed the clean bottle into his belly. The Emperor's blood qi circulated internally and externally, and all decay became the past. The blood hair hanged upside down and danced wildly, and a pair of iron claws slowly turned into two heavy swords.

laugh.

The robe cracked, revealing a body like a cast of immortal gold, and said hoarsely: "The Emperor's Blood Sacrifices the True Self!"

The Zombie Emperor turned into a blood-red color, and the sky was covered with a thick shadow due to his appearance.

The infinite moon in the distant sky is also dyed with scarlet mist and becomes a blood moon! At this moment, the old zombie is hard to maintain human form, transforming into a demon blood god, standing quietly, but scattering the corpse paths all over the world.

After the death of the great power, the corpse is immortal and has a spiritual soul, and has gone out of another way of life. The strength of the old zombie with the great power of the second power is terrifying. After drinking the emperor's blood for a long time, he even reached a critical point. If the person standing here is not Tushanjun

But the ancient emperor is probably sucked away the blood of magical powers by the other party.

The Blood Zombie God said hoarsely: "Heroes have been lonely since ancient times, so they can not take action. People like you are unscrupulous, but they are happy."

"Your blood should taste sweeter!"

The red fairy light and the black fairy light blasted together.

A few moves in an instant.

Bloody battle to the point of madness.

Tushan Jun attacked with his troops, shattered the magical power of the Gangqi, and fell the emperor's soldiers and destroyed the pure bottle. Tushan Jun, in the form of Ghost Emperor, completely gathered the power of the soul banner. With the blessing of billions of souls and evil ghosts in hell, four

With his supernatural powers in mind, he had already written his terrifying Taoist practice under the sky.

The emperor's blood is like a flower, and the Shahua blooms.

Half of the lost arm of the old zombie quickly recovered, and the black and red ghost blood stained on his right hand was licked by him. The extremely aggressive fairy fire burned, leaving most of his face missing, making him look even more ferocious.

"Die!"

Bang.

The old zombie's entire arm and half of his arm immediately burst into blood mist, turning into wisps of evil energy and being absorbed by the black gold weapon.

"Ahem..." The old zombie tried hard to maintain the immortality of his body, but unfortunately he could not take advantage of this extreme counterattack. Tu Shanjun's immortal body seemed like a weapon that would not deform, barbaric and wild, he

Even if he turns into a blood immortal, he can't withstand the bombardment of the great way.

"You're slow."

Tushanjun's eyes were filled with joy or sorrow. Even if everything was crushed into nothingness by him, he could walk on the ground in nothingness.

The curse-like voice resounded like a murderous ghost.

Sudden.

The strong wind blew.

The formation of Emperor Xi, who was holding the Nine Dragon Emperor's Soldier, smashed over. The sound of the emperor was completely cracked and lost his glory.

Bang.

A Emperor Tong, who had split Hongmeng, headed straight for the body of the Ghost Emperor, as if he wanted to cut Tushan Jun in half and completely smash the evil soldiers who swallowed souls and refined souls.
To be continued...
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