MTL - Start with 3,000 Demon Gods and Become Invincible-Chapter 27 The halo reflects the ninety-nine heavens

  Chapter 27 The halo reflects the ninety-nine heavens

  The judgment of the ancient heaven, which only existed in legends, came to the world. The monks in the imperial capital didn't know what it was, and they all regarded it as a catastrophe.

  It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a catastrophe, because it is the catastrophe that is about to be swallowed, and it has just come into the world.

   What the King of Desolation wants to overcome is a catastrophe, but its catastrophe may be the key to the judgment of the ancient heaven.

  The catastrophe that can affect the judgment of the ancient heaven is undoubtedly an earth-shattering existence.

   Rao is the catastrophe that the blood dragon king is about to overcome, and they are all swallowed up by the judgment of the ancient heaven.

  After the baptism of the catastrophe, after being able to carry it through, most of the impurities in the body will be cleaned out.

   But that's all.

  It seems that Baidilongqi has the blood of the demon **** to wash the body every day, and there are no impurities in itself, so it has no effect at all whether it can survive the catastrophe.

  …

   "This is... Heavenly Tribulation?!"

  In the Martial Arts Field of Mufu Mansion, the Desolate King wore a black dragon battle suit to cover his body, standing on the Time-Defying Tower, looking up at the vast scene in the sky, and the dangerous aura firmly locked on himself, he couldn't help showing strange colors.

   "Then... will meet you!"

  The Desolate King possessed unparalleled self-confidence. As he finished his words, a humming sound sounded in front of him, and then a nine-pointed chaotic starburst totem appeared, and he stepped inside.

  Spatial teleportation is normal, and the next moment the Desolate King appears directly above the blood-colored robbery cloud, in the center of the ninety-nine pillars supporting the sky, and under the six-color robbery sword.

  After the realm of the desolate king reaches the realm of the gods, he can use some of the natal supernatural powers of "Chaos Demon Sacred Body", such as the space movement shown in front of him.

  When you are in the Holy King Realm, none of them can be used.

   "Oh my god! It's really a desolate king!"

   "Terrible! How can I survive this catastrophe?!"

   "The Desolate King won't just fall, right?!"

   Once the Desolate King appeared, the whole city immediately exclaimed.

   "He is also the peak of Tianzun?! The 23-year-old peak of Tianzun?!"

  The mysterious girl sensed the realm of the desolate king in the sky, and extremely doubted whether she was dreaming.

  The old woman shook her head and said, "No! The Desolate King is already twenty-seven."

really!

  The Desolate King entered the time-defying tower retreat twice, each time for two years.

   "Come on! It's time to show your power."

   Without waiting for the mysterious girl to speak, he only heard the extremely confident voice of the Desolate King, who was on the **** robbery cloud with his left hand behind him.

  The battle clothes were rattling, the waist-length hair fluttered in the wind, the majestic honor was scornful, and the eyes that despised everything seemed to be able to penetrate the long river of time.

  Peerless elegance, domineering over the world, and a stalwart figure, the hearts of countless women who watched it trembled.

   "Buzz buzz—"

  The judgment of the ancient heaven seems to be responding to the desolate king. Among the ninety-nine pillars surrounding him in the center, one of them bursts out with dazzling light.

  When the light dissipated, he turned into a warrior in jet-black armor with an astonishing killing aura holding a sky dagger.

  The most shocking thing is that the warrior in front of him actually has life fluctuations, and the killing aura surging around him cannot be more real.

"kill!!"

  Accompanied by a sonorous sound of iron and blood, he spat out from the mouth of the black-armored warrior. His whole body was full of blood, as if it could burn ninety-nine heavens, and every drop could evaporate the vast ocean, and rushed straight to the desolate king.

   It is impossible to sense the state of this black-armored warrior.

"interesting!"

  Desolate King's eyes narrowed slightly, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward, and the space teleportation totem appeared, and disappeared immediately after entering it.

   "Om!!"

   Then, from the void in front of the black-armored warrior, a chaotic rune suddenly stretched out, and there seemed to be a palm of the world's ups and downs in the palm, and it went straight to buckle its face.

"boom!!"

Because it was too fast and abrupt, the black-armored warrior couldn't react at all, so his head was held. The big head was shattered by the power in the palm of the desolate king, and then it was crushed by the desolate king who appeared. Flying out, the body disintegrated in mid-air, appearing quite vulnerable.

  Unexpectedly, at this time, the shattered corpse of the black-armored warrior was reassembled in the blink of an eye.

   "Hmm! Is there such an operation?!"

   "Don't make these fancy things for me. If you want to take my life, this ability alone is not enough!"

   "Buzz buzz buzz—"

  Following the disappointed words of the Desolate King, nine-pointed chaos totems appeared one after another in the void behind him.

   "Boom!!"

   Immediately afterwards, the chaotic energy of mixed red and black colors pierced through Cang Yu, unreservedly emitted from Huang Wang's body, shaking the entire Jieyun.

  The earth-shattering aura fluctuated, and almost all the monks in the city fell to the ground in worship, their eyes full of horror.

   "Don't use some small things to test this king, show your real skills! I don't have time to waste here with you."

  The Desolate King at this moment is like a demon **** from the Shura realm of hell, with a Chaos Totem on his back and a three thousand Chaos Halo covering his body.

  The body slowly rises into the air, the black hair dances wildly, and the terrifying eyes seem to pass through the long river of time.

  Just one look, disintegrated the black-armored warrior who had reorganized his body just now, and could never be reassembled again.

  The entire imperial capital was shrouded in the halo of the Desolate King at this moment.

  All are worshiping the figure of the desolate king with three thousand chaos halo cover and three thousand chaos totems on his back.

  It is said to be the halo of chaos, but in fact these halos are all pure black, containing unparalleled negative energy, the thinking of the monks in the city has almost stopped, and only the figure of the desolate king dominates the ninety-nine heavens in his eyes.

  The desolate king who released himself without reservation is undoubtedly terrifying, as if he is the only one in the world.

  The blood energy that bloomed all over his body spread out to form a sea of ​​stars in the universe.

  Every drop of blood contains boundless destructive power.

   "Boom!"

  I saw a drop of blood shot out between the fingers of the Desolate King, which would destroy the remaining ninety-eight pillars supporting the sky.

  The entire Tribulation Cloud is in turmoil and may disintegrate at any time.

   "Hahaha! Who is the strongest under the crown?!"

  Looking at the desolate king at this moment, all the Baidi dragonriders knelt down to worship.

   "OMG!! He..."

The mysterious girl's brows glowed, and there was a treasure that barely helped her maintain her thinking, but she was still pressed to the ground, and she raised her head with difficulty to worship the desolate king's figure, and kept exclaiming in surprise, it is unbelievable that there is such a thing as a heavenly king in the world At the pinnacle, it can explode with such power.

  As strong as the old woman behind her, although she can still stand, her trembling body shows that she is actually panicking to death.

   "This... this... is this still a human?!"

   Mufan is protected by the God Clan Tianshu, his thinking is barely affected, looking up at the figure of the desolate king, he is shocked beyond words.

   "Brother, he..."

  Mu Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes flickered with strange light, and she admired her brother's invincible figure with extreme admiration.

  In the entire imperial capital, the above-mentioned people are the only ones whose thinking is not affected.

  (end of this chapter)