MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1237 Swallowing

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

On the other side, Urutai was stopped by two people, but his face was anxious. .

The potential of Fang Xingjian has made him pay more attention to him, but he also knows that the Shenzhou Seven has no time to stop, and the ability to stop at this time is simply no resilience. The martial arts will be stronger and the ants are no different.

He must seize the opportunity to break through the blockade of the two, bring Fang Xingjian into this extra time period, and restore the opponent's action, just as he had just stopped talking to Fang Xingjian.

Thinking of this, Uruitai burned a white flame on his body, and eight light spots released a stinging white light in his body.

He began to liberate all the power of the White Emperor's Aurora Sword, although this will increase his burden and shorten his life, but at this moment, he can't manage so much, as long as he can save the Star Sword, all this. It's all worth it.

‘Now that the world can save him, there is only me left. ’

Thinking of this, Uru Tai's scorpion has been covered by a white flame, and the eight nodes of the White Emperor's Epic Sword are like the eight small suns that release the overwhelming white light.

On the other hand, when God did not stop after the time of God's display, he saw countless golden light emerged in the void, and formed thousands of handprints.

The body of God, God, has grown four hands from behind, and a total of six palms are printed at high speed, like a lotus bloom.

There seem to be hundreds of millions of lives in the void, and countless worlds have emerged from the back of God.

That is the hundreds of millions of lives in the Gods of God. At this moment, all of them speak their own will, and the people's hearts are turned into dragons and bodies.

At the same time, the six palms of God's God were also finished, and the prayers in the void around the four gradually became a voice.

"Supreme!"

"universe!"

"unlimited!"

These three handprints are the ultimate secrets of Huangtian Avenue. Among the Emperor's big handprints, only the highest heavens that the Emperor Tianmen Gate Master can cultivate, represent the strongest force to conquer infinite time and infinite space.

At this moment, God God promotes this supreme school with his own martial arts will and the hundreds of millions of people in the kingdom of God.

Almost in the Extreme Seal, the Cosmic Seal, and the Infinity Seal, when there was a wave of turmoil between heaven and earth, everyone had a sense of absurdity that they would be excluded from this world.

That is where every inch of space here is squeezed to the limit by the three great printing forces of God.

"ended……"

Looking at the still-moving Fang Xingjian, there is a trace of mercy in the eyes of God, and the three handprints overlap, symbolizing the end of the conquest of infinite time, the endless power of infinite space, the highest of the Heavenly Emperor of Tiantianmen, The Fangxing sword slammed into the past.

The power of this singer is so fierce to an incredible level, because this is not only the power of God alone, but the past, the future, the power of dozens of parallel universes, even tens of thousands The timeline and parallel universe will undergo various changes, big or small, due to this attack, resulting in a series of chain reactions.

In the turbulent space, Yuqing Xianzun, the star picker, and Wuruitai were even squeezed out by a fierce riot.

"It's too fierce." Yuqing Xianzun, who saw the Emperor's Heavenly Seal in front of him, couldn't help but swear. He hadn't seen the God of Heaven, who had been full of power for too long. Even if he can't get it.

And Uru Tai's eyes are already anxious, the whole person turned into a burning white flame, constantly left and right, but was suppressed by Yuqing Xianzun and the star-studded people.

"Give up, Uru Tai." The martial arts will pick up the stars and exchange: "The three of us shot together. If we still can't take you, then we will continue to live without it."

The interaction and communication of the three people all proceed at the speed of light, which occurs between the moments.

On the other side, Emperor Tianyin also fell directly to the top of Fang Xingjian. It has not been touched yet. The fierce pressure has been passed over, and the space around Fang Xingjian is oppressed, and even the photons are squeezed out. The shrinking spatial dimension has signs of being blown up.

If there is no Yuqing Xianzun respecting their defense, I am afraid that the two western continents and the miracle world will be blown into pieces.

Even if the destructive power is now stabilized within a hundred miles, it will cause serious ecological damage for hundreds of years.

But at this moment, a palm slowly opened, and it actually held the Emperor's Seal, which was under the pressure of God, and put all the power contained in the Emperor's Seal in the palm of your hand.

Fang Xingjian caught the Emperor's seal in one hand, and his eyes looked indifferently to the **** of heaven, faintly said: "Just like this?"

"What? What are you doing..." God God stunned and looked at Fang Xingjian in front of him, completely ignoring what was happening in front of him.

In the next moment, Fang Xingjian grabbed his Emperor's Seal, and the other hand punched it. The layered Tianxiao Lingxiao Palace was fragmented in front of this boxing, and then the fist was directly poured on the head of God, and his brain was turned. Directly bombarded, the entire human body was also attacked by this giant force, and the bomb exploded into pieces.

Looking at the golden light of the sky, Fang Xingjian said faintly: "It's too fragile..."

At this moment, Fang Xingjian finally got a deeper understanding of his own strength.

The god-level nine-day God is not in front of him, nor is it much worse than the ordinary god-level powerhouse. The other party has liberated countless secret hands, and cooperated with the Emperor Tianmen’s final three handprints to release the Emperor’s Seal, which is also seen by Fang Xingjian. The power of 50,000 martial arts will.

And the martial arts will be such a thing, every point of improvement is a little more difficult and powerful than before.

Fang Xingjian’s 90,000-point martial arts will be completely different from the other’s strength, and the multiple of the gap is an astronomical figure.

Seeing that the other party is reborn again with time back, Fang Xingjian’s palm is like a mosquito, and he has once again smashed the body of God.

However, this level of injury is meaningless to the Shenzhou Jiuzhong. God God will soon be formed again. Looking at Fang Xingjian’s eyes is taboo, fear and anger.

"You... how did you do it?"

If the feeling of God just said that the Bronze Bureau met five kings, then now he also found that his teammates are hanging up.

Fang Xingjian grabbed the other's head, and the gold that was bombarded around him was blown away by him. God God attacked the other side madly, but when he made a big handprint on the body and body of Fang Xingjian, it only caused space. Concussion, material collapse, the other side of the star sword has no influence.

God God looked gloomy: "Even if I can't help you, you can't kill me, the god-level nine-armed warrior can't be killed!"

"Hey? Is it?" Fang Xingjian said, the power released in the palm of his hand directly squeezed the **** of the sky into a thumb-sized spot, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

"stop!"

"The daring dare!"

In the distance, Yuqing Xianzun and the star-pickers were still in shock, and they saw that this scene was immediately roared and then shot.

The whole world seems to have turned into a black and a black color. The strengths of the two top masters each occupy half of the space around them. They are turned into hundreds of thousands of swords and a black claw to strike the square star sword.