The wind has begun to completely retreat from the thirty-third heaven.
The Laojun Dan Furnace, which was still shrouded in the mist of Yunshan Mountain, overturned and surrounded by the grass and clouds at the foot of Sanqing Mountain, looked a bit desolate and bleak.
In the past, in the eyes of the old nigger, the rebel leader of the galaxy, there was nothing in our galaxy that was worthy of him.
It wasn't until the appearance of ink and me that he changed his attention.
Yes, in the eyes of Andromeda, our Milky Way is just like looking at a grass or an hourglass on the opposite earth planet from the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Realm!
One word - small!
Two words - insignificance!
The two stars of the ghost and the horse merged together again. The front of the horse has a dark face, and the back has a pale face. It looks very strange and scary.
Each of them controlled six disaster stars, a total of twelve ghost horses and natural disaster stars, and rushed towards Shui Mo with shouts.
The ghosts and gods of the thirty-third heaven have long since disappeared, leaving only a dilapidated and desolate world shrouded in clouds and mist, floating in the depths of helpless resentment. The wind and rain do not come, the sun and the moon do not care, and it is already a barbaric wilderness.
Got it!
"Well done! I'm afraid you won't take the initiative, hahahaha!" Shui Mo laughed, connecting the six stars of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and Emperor Armor into a purple-blue interstellar high-temperature line, like a tongue of fire
Like shooting at the ghost-horse double-star fusion rushing towards the surface.
A series of powerful explosions resounded through the sky in the thirty-third heaven. Within the ninety-ninth heaven, the air exploded and the water and soil flowed like monstrous yellow sand, overwhelming the three realms of the Milky Way and tens of millions of billions.
All the innocent lives were suffocated in an instant, and then they were all turned into ashes, falling silently into the depths of the world of mortals.
"The sky is unpredictable, and people are subject to misfortunes and blessings. I hope we can share the beauty of the moon for a long time! Yue'er! Don't follow him and do stupid things!" The God of the Three Realms in the mortal world looked up.
At the thirty-third level, my heart tightened and I couldn't help but sigh.
"Brother! This high-ranking Xinghai Continent is destined to return to silence. I hope our last line of defense will not be breached!" Lingbao Tianzun walked behind the Emperor of Heaven, looked at the black elements in all directions, and couldn't help but
I spoke softly to God.
The original Tianzun and Taishang Daozu followed the Heavenly Master on the left and right. After listening to the junior brother's words, the three of them fell silent.
At this moment, most of the space stations inside and outside the entire interstellar world are in a state of darkness and chaos.
Looking around, there are only a few space stations that still have some faint light. Among them are Qiuyue's hometown of Jinling Yuexia, and our Jiuchongtian and Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland.
"Tianzun, Miss Yue and the others should be fine! If you don't believe me, look at it. Our hometown in Jinling under the moon still has some faint light. If nothing else, just from this point of view, it's
It is enough to show that the ancient city of Jinling is still within the sphere of influence of our Nine Heavens, and nothing will happen!" The leader of the Celestial Master trotted up from the cloud road behind, and together with the Lingbao Celestial Master, they stood honestly in front of God and the others.
He walked behind him and said with a smile to God to relieve his depressed mood.
Hey, don't tell me, this guy analyzed and talked to our old man in a well-founded way, and he was really unambiguous at all!
"There seems to be some uncleaned spots within the Nine Heavens. Ghost Horse Twin Stars, please fight quickly. Go down and see who is doing this. It can actually block the meteoric acid rain corrosive of our new emperor of the galaxy! Don't do too much with this kid.
You're entangled, be careful of what he does." The rebellious leader of the Yixing people, the old nigger, had just calmed down. He was still very confident, and without looking back, he smiled coldly at Guima Shuangxing.
Said coldly.
"Know……"
Before Ma Mian Yi Xingren could finish his sentence, his whole body began to be cut into two by the ink, purple and blue interstellar laser, galaxy, river and star sword!
"Slash the sky with one sword, divide the stars with one sword, ghost and horse twin stars, I will collect your seven small beads for you on behalf of all the Yixing people in the Galaxy Continent. No need to thank you! In the next life, be your interstellar dust.
Let's do it! Hahahaha." Shui Mo put away the purple-blue interstellar laser meteor sword, looked at his former enemy with a smile and was killed by his sword, and laughed wildly with some discomfort, and said.
The ghost-faced star saw a ray of purple light flashing across his eyes. Before he could react, his body was as broken as a bamboo, splitting in two from the middle, and he fell into the dark clouds with a sound of "Bata!"
Because he was afraid of death, he couldn't even hear even half a word of the exclamation of Ma Mian Yi Xingren. He had already returned to Laojun's alchemy furnace in the 33rd heaven and made a whole wall of dust and medicine dregs.
!
Two thousand seven hundred and fourteen small blood-red beads rolled into the body of Shui Mo's Emperor Soul. Shui Mo staggered unavoidably and almost fell into the dark clouds.
It’s over!
"It's so dangerous! It's so dangerous...!" He finally managed to stabilize his body, and then he couldn't help sighing repeatedly, laughing as if talking to himself, and said softly.
The dense dark clouds in the thirty-third sky became slightly turbulent. After swinging on the swing for a while, it was slightly relieved, and then calmed down again.
"The interstellar soul power and the sword of the interstellar soul are so powerful, they are as powerful as a sword or a sea of stars, but they can change so little. It's really amazing, amazing!"
The old nigger's body trembled slightly, and then he regained his composure. He stretched out his thumb, nodded, smiled slightly, and praised the ink painting.
"Old Hei, last time I was attacked by an inexperienced boy like you, but this time I killed him with one move and left no room for death. As for you, don't blame me for being ruthless. These are all methods I learned from you!
Even so, it's much better than three of you old boys beating me to death, don't you think? Hahahahaha, don't say who is frivolous, don't ask who is arrogant, but ask the Emperor of the Galaxy if he would forgive me.
Who? Hahahaha." Shui Mo saw that the fourteen blood-red star soul crystals of Guima Shuangxing were collected by him without any objection. He laughed loudly with some satisfaction and showed off with the old man.
The nigger started talking, saying.
"Hahahaha! I wonder if the new emperor has ever known that these ghostly twin stars are just my two pawns who have crossed the galaxy! It's just that I was careless just now, and that's why I was so honest and honest like you.
His appearance, appearance, appearance and every move were just deceived! Boy, how old are you? Don’t be too happy too early. Only when you defeat this emperor can you be considered to have won this dispute! Hahahaha." Xinghe.
The leader of the rebellious Yi Xing people on the mainland, the old nigger who was as black as a dark cloud finally turned around, looked up and down at the ink with some unhappiness, and laughed loudly and said to him.