Chapter 266 Missing calculation
"Is this my fate? I am doomed, I am doomed!"
Reincarnation for thousands of years, and the ending is a complete ending. The Emperor of Hate was completely trapped in the midst of a turmoil.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I am a god clan, a noble and supreme god emperor of hatred. My life is up to me and not to heaven. All false are fake!"
"The Great Collapse Technique!"
“Grand Cut!”
"Great Sky Technique!"
"The Great King's Art!"
"Great Dark Art!"
......
The God Emperor of Hate in confusion, regardless of the confusion, used more than ten gates and three thousand great paths in a row.
Wow!
The counterattack of the God Emperor hated immediately caused Fang Qingshan to be counterattacked, and his face became paler when he spitted out with a mouthful of blood.
"Okay, OK, OK!"
Seeing this, Fang Qingshan did not give up, but instead inspired his fighting spirit. As long as he destroyed the God Emperor of Hate, everything was worth it. Not only for the fruit of immortality, but also for these three thousand great ways, Fang Qingshan would not let him go. He immediately increased the activation of the small fate technique.
"It is destined to be destined to be disobedient. Please admit it, don't struggle. In the face of great destiny, everything is meaningless."
With the launch of another powerful small fate technique, Fang Qingshan's head had more white hair, but the effect was also obvious.
The God Emperor of Hate, who was struggling, gradually lost himself and became decadent. Not only did he stand in the air in a daze, motionless, but his own strength was reduced by three levels.
"good!"
Seeing this, Fang Qingshan finally showed a smile on his face. It would be less than waste of his life to trap and weaken him.
Just for a moment, Fang Qingshan actually spent two thousand consecutive lifespans. How terrifying is this? You must know that under immortality, the lifespan can basically not exceed ten thousand. Only when you reach the first level of the secret realm of immortality can you live forever. In this moment, it took one fifth of it. If it were someone else, you would have been unable to support it.
"World Tree, give it to me!"
Fang Qingshan's heart moved, and the world tree between his eyebrows floated out, floating above the head of the God Emperor Hate.
A stream of green air spurted out to cover his whole body, and countless branches and leaves swept towards the Emperor of Hate. The branches and leaves, like dragons and snakes, pierced into his body like electric drills.
For a moment, the body of the God Emperor Hseng Tian was like a sieve, and his divine power was like a flood that opened the gate, pouring towards the World Tree.
"not good!"
Fan Qingying, who retreated into the Fang Islands, was stunned at this moment.
She didn't expect that she would open the seal and respond to Fang Qingshan's Hate God Emperor with the body of the gods, she would be so vulnerable.
"World Tree!"
Fan Qingying didn't see the power of fate at the beginning. After all, the fate of the Three Thousand Great Dao is unknown. Who would have thought that the small fate technique used by Fang Qingshan was actually related to the great fate technique?
But the world tree that Fang Qingshan then almost jumped up.
"This is impossible!"
It is rumored that a long time ago, a tree stood in the center of the world called Jianmu, which penetrated the fairy world and was also the nemesis of the gods. It was later cut off by the ancestor Holy King, and the main trunk was used as the pillar of the virtual god world, while the branches were broken and scattered between the world.
But what did Fan Qingying see? She actually saw a brand new world tree that was alive.
"not good!"
Without caring about the danger, Fan Qingying opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood and fell on the Great Chaos Thunder Sword.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, the arc turned, and the thunder exploded, with an amazing momentum.
Fan Qingying activated the Great Chaos Thunder Sword with all his strength. In less than half a breath, dark clouds gathered in the air, and the electric snake danced wildly. The child's arm was hit by the thunder as thick as a child's arm, and the rumbling rumbling was constantly blowing.
From a distance, the sky is like ink, deep and deep, as if it is destroyed.
"Chaos Divine Thunder, Fall!"
Fan Qingying shouted violently, and all the thunder clouds shrank suddenly, turning into a gray bucket of thunder as thick as a bucket fell towards Fang Qingshan.
She wanted to catch thunder sound and wake up the God Emperor Hen and interrupt Fang Qingshan's attack with the Chaos Divine Thunder.
"court death!"
Seeing this scene, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Fang Qingshan's eyes.
He had made great calculations, but he forgot about Fan Qingying.
However, this is an excellent time to deal with the Emperor Hen God, so she cannot destroy it.
Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, ignored Fan Qingying's voice and attacked the west, and directly sacrificed the Emperor's sword.
"cut!"
The light is shining for thousands of years, dignified, and magnificent, shaking the world.
It looked like a giant axe that opened the sky, and the Emperor's sword fell slowly and urgently towards the Emperor of Hate.
As for the Chaos Divine Thunder that Fan Qingying used against Fang Qingshan, it was about to fall on Fang Qingshan's head, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
But unexpectedly, a colorful cloud of smoke rose, a peach tree bloomed, and the fallen flowers were colorful, and the shadows of peach blossoms fell. Under the attack of the Chaos Divine Thunder, they were destroyed and reborn, and were destroyed again and again, but they blocked the Chaos Divine Thunder tightly.
Five clouds of peach blossom miasma!
This magic weapon that Fang Qingshan personally sacrificed and practiced has created a Taoist weapon in the ancient heavenly palace, and now it has shown its power to be extraordinary.
At the same time, the Emperor of Hate was awakened by Lei Yin, feeling the little divine power left in his body, only the body of a skeleton, and the sword of the Emperor about to fall, even the World Tree had no time to feel it, so he could only fight to the death.
"Balance the world, the God Emperor splits the sky, the divine realm collapses, destroys the world!"
A purple-gold flame emerged from the body of the God Emperor, soaring into the sky and steaming down the sea.
The three legs were stretched out, the three arms were waving and extended, and in one thousandth of a moment, countless strange handprints were formed. His three faces, one thousandth of a moment, spit out three syllables. No one knows how many notes these three syllables are composed of, and it seems to be the natal sound of the birth of the gods.
Almost at the moment when the Emperor's sword fell, a note of great destruction and great death was played.
Rumble!
In the flash, two powerful attacks collided together.
Like a comet hitting the sun and the moon, exploding with unprecedented strong shocks.
Time and space are gone, and the light is dim.
There is no time and no space, no light and no color.
A huge black hole formed, the world collapsed, as if it had returned to the chaos that the world had not yet opened up.
"not good!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Qingshan was shocked and did not care about attacking the Emperor Hen God.
The Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma was completely activated, the Five Prison King Cauldron was sacrificed, and all the holy objects obtained from the Ancient Heavenly Palace were sacrificed.
Even the two pure Yang flying swords used by Fang Qingshan to seal the Hate Heaven Compass were summoned back.
Of course, they are not used to defend, but to attack against attack, weakening the black hole's devouring power and after-wave attack.
Chapter completed!