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Chapter 1429: The Pale Hand... Comes!

Guan Lingzi tried hard to get up, and based on his feelings, he found a hidden corner, hiding inside and shivered.

"Where is that boy? He used to force me to rob me. After so many years, can he take the lead and support the extraordinary sky?"

"Hey? Baidi? Who is this guy?"

"Why are the holy dragon, holy angel, holy giant, etc., thinking about this name in my heart?"

Guan Lingzi couldn't touch her mind, and there was no similar Supreme in my memory.

Suddenly, her three eyes glared out of her eyes.

The extremely strong breath of death lingered behind her. When she turned around, she saw a pale arm that penetrated the earth, shattered the sky, swept everything along the way, rushing towards the gate of the broken realm like a bamboo shoot.

"boom!



A shocking explosion.

Previously, the steam chariot tried all the hard work, but could only break through the holes of the broken door.

This time, from the foundation position, an unprecedented hole was directly broken, truly opening the two sides to each other.

The chaotic spiritual energy outside the domain suddenly rushed into the world inside the gate like a flood that opened the gate, and like the savages in the barbarian era, charging into battle and destroying everything that could be destroyed.

"hiss……"

The canned spirit instantly became smaller and became a can that was only as big as a human finger.

She was weak, but she held on with strength and did not fall asleep directly.

"This is this is this is this..."

"Is this the Pale Hand? The Legend of the Evil God King?!"

Guan Lingzi is crazy.

She did see the cracks in the River of Reincarnation, every inch of space when she came.

But she never expected that the invincible king of evil gods buried in her memory would descend to the battlefield of the critical gate in such a direct way.

"Pale Hand? That's Lord Pale Hand?!"

The door to the Broken Realm suddenly opened, which was far more spacious and free than the self-destructing attack of the nuclear flat beast.

Such a huge movement will naturally break the balance of the battlefield.

Whether it is the extraordinary camp or the evil god camp, there is a moment of thrill.

The difference is that when the former looks up, he is almost scattered.

The latter looked up and his ferocious eyes burst into endless ecstasy.

"That's right! It's as pale as snow, as still as a mountain. This is the true deity of Lord Pale!"

"Such a terrifying and such a deterrent aura, there are no creatures in the heavens and all realms that can compete with each other except for the Lord of Natural Disaster!"

The second-top evil god, the King of Dark Night, fell to the ground furiously.

One quarter of the Lords of Natural Disasters, led by the law of order, were forced to have one-on-one with Garuda.

After hundreds of rounds, it is a humiliation that cannot be decided.

Now, these will become the past.

Whether it is her, the steam chariot, the evil thought master, or the eye of the giant tree, there is no need to worry anymore.

Because Lord Pale Hand, one of the two kings of the evil gods, has descended with a complete evil body!

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!

!”

"Freedom! This is the breath of freedom!

!”

There were still uncoverable wounds on the body of the pale hand, and blood was rushing out wildly.

But she ignored it and clenched her five fingers hard, like an emotional person, tightening the muscles on her entire arm, and the manic feeling bursting out of blood, disrupting all the laws within a radius of thousands of miles.

"One hundred thousand years, I have endured it for 100,000 years in that place where birds do not shit!"

"Hahaha! Finally come out! My lovely and pitiful people, why don't you welcome your king... kneel down! Kneel down to me? Who allows you to stand there?!"

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!…

The evil words that penetrate the gold-breaking stone can easily cover the entire battlefield.

At least one-tenth of Taichu evil spirits, because they had no brain or were too seriously injured, they responded a beat slower, and did not kneel on the ground in time, thus turning into a fluffy blood mist.

The first king of dark night to kneel on the ground suddenly felt the endless chill and slipped through his skin.

Just beside her, the headless predator had been lying on the ground, facing the sky because of his serious injury.

But the pale hand seemed very dissatisfied with this action. He just clicked and dropped his finger, like holding down a fly, and pinched the headless predator.

This is the first... top evil god!

Even if you experience division and destruction, you will not have one in ten combat power.

But in time, she will have a chance to return to her grandeur and become the top again!

It was just because of this reason that he was killed by the pale hand. The King of Dark Night had more fear of the evil god king who had not met for a long time.

"Her power... seems to be different from before..."

"It seems to be more brutal in character?"

"No! No! It seems that the adults are injured!"

"Is this a dissatisfaction with the secret plundering of the evil spirits?!"

The King of Dark Night can detect this feature, and the natural disasters that are imprisoned in the Battle of Destiny are even more like watching the fire.

At the beginning, her face could still have a faint smile. When she looked at Garula, she seemed to be looking at a dead person.

However, when the Pale Hand slaughtered the evil spirits of Taichu, the expression of the Origin Natural Disaster changed again and again, and a faint blue color appeared.

"Natural disaster, for 100,000 years, you seem to have not been doing well..."

The pale hand sneered, "I thought that even if you have not improved in your strength, you can still turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain."

"I didn't expect that when you meet again in 100,000 years, you are so pitiful!"

"You broke through?"

Through the law of order and the incompleteness of the body, the origin of natural disasters cannot accurately grasp one's own judgment.

But the pale hand laughed, and the domineering and ostentatious evil aura surged:

"It seems that I am still closer to the origin!"

"You are not qualified to be king anymore, so why not kneel down and beg me for help?"

"What are you dreaming about spring and autumn?"

Origin Natural Scourge was gasping for breath, his eyes slayed, and he stared at the pale hand.

"The result of enduring humiliation for 100,000 years is that you are so inflated and think that you have no rivals in this world?"

"Hey, even if I don't make any breakthroughs and only retain my original realm, I think I have the ability to sweep the extraordinary."

The pale hand had no face, but the dark sound was like a venomous snake's hissing:

"Now I've broken through. Is there any room for struggle to survive in this world besides being slaughtered by me?"

Original natural disaster smiled, and his cold smile seemed to be like hundreds of insects squirming on his face:

"You should know that extraordinary is far older than you and I imagine."

"If you have time to speak up, why not wait until the dust falls before saying these words... Do you understand?"

"Well." The index finger of the pale hand pointed at nothingness, and the corresponding realm of the battle of fate disappeared in an instant.

"Then let you see the grand scene that the evil spirits have longed for so many years of wishes to be realized in my hands."
Chapter completed!
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