As for the enemy who had been fighting for 100,000 years, God knew the appearance and deeds of each generation of tribe devouring people. As soon as he saw Minghong, he immediately revealed his identity.
But seeing him laugh twice, his eyes showed a sharp murderous intent, red flames rushed wildly on his body, and soon nine burning flame stars formed around him. They were still testing each other just now, but they didn't show the real one.
Strength is the real confrontation at this moment.
The white-armored man is at the center of the storm of time, his whole body is rotting, and he is no longer in his new life. The red thunder clouds piled up on it are filled with the wild aura of prehistoric times. The red thunder is brewing, and the rolling thunder sound begins to erupt.
Gradually denser.
The storm of time slowly calmed down in the man's body. Soon the whole storm was about half weak, and the white-armored man began to howl. It was hard to imagine how painful it was that made the strong man of God exude this heart-wrenching heart
Howling pain.
A thunder of prehistoric times began to condense in the clouds, and too many thunder tongues jumped over. This beam of red thunder dragon body could burst out at any time in the red clouds. The white-armored man was still watching him in pain.
Above, the body begins to accumulate strength.
"Mingqi, let's go back quickly, you're almost out of time!" Zhuque turned red and appeared beside Mingqi. Her beautiful eyes looked at the hideous wounds all over Mingqi's body. Zhuque felt in his heart that he couldn't say anything. It was probably
Acid-containing pain.
Looking at the white-armored man who fell in the center of the storm of time, Mingqi's eyes were as quiet as stagnant. Although there was still time, Mingqi's decision had little to do with time. Perhaps because of the death, he was originally anxious.
The Insecurity Department disappeared, and a strong look of excitement suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said, "What does it feel like to kill the gods? Maybe there will be no chance in the future, so let's try the taste of killing the gods today!"
When the words were finished, the Vermilion Bird Phantom appeared on his body. The fire of time began to peel off his body. After a trace of red light appeared in the sky, Mingqi had already rushed to the edge of the storm of time. The Vermilion Bird Phantom led him into the years.
In the storm, the illusory figure of the Vermillion Bird is even more illusory in the storm of time, just like a swaying candlelight that may disappear at any time.
How long is the moment? Perhaps in this storm of time, one day and another year passed. When Ming Qi rushed to the side of the white-armored man, the Phantom of Vermilion Bird had completely disappeared, and the wounds all over his body added countless ways due to the years.
The depths of the bones can be seen.
Mingqi's appearance shocked the white-armored man. All the power accumulated in his body to fight against the thunder in the prehistoric world exploded, and he immediately rushed towards Mingqi. The white-armored man was also crazy, forgetting that Mingqi had an immortal body, although this bombing was
Mingqi's body was completely divided, but the powerful medicinal power of the immortal god quickly curled Mingqi's body back.
This bombardment dissipated the power of the white-armored man, and Mingqi's remaining body slowly condensed back. He could no longer describe the irreparable wounds on his body. They were wounds that only dead people had. But he was excited in his eyes.
It flashed by, held the crescent moon and slashed at the man with a knife.
It was not an ordinary sword. This sword condensed the power of time. It slashed over and used a broken shape. But when it saw the whole body falling on this person, it immediately made a crackling sound.
The divine body collapsed, its origin was scattered, and the rich power of time seemed to penetrate the person's body forever, and the broken flesh could no longer be condensed.
The tyrannical storm of time was injecting into the minced flesh crazily. At a critical moment, this person's soul condensed part of the origin and escaped from the fragments. However, the storm of time around was still enough to wipe away his years.
The mark, Mingqi roared angrily, and the origin of ice in his body was consumed violently again, coiling on the crescent moon to form a residual wind. He said in a low voice, "Time, kill"
After the sound, the storm of time suddenly split into two halves, slowly dissipated from the sky, Mingqi's body disappeared, and appeared behind the soul of the white-armored man. It is extremely difficult to kill the god-level powerful man, even if he slashed in this year.
Next, the white-armored man's mark of time was broken and he still failed to take his life. However, the origin of the condensed soul also disintegrated and was completely severely damaged.
A flash of white light, the white-armored man fled in a beam of white light, but the red thunder that had been accumulated in the sky for a long time finally fell down, like a flash of thousands of miles, and the lightning beam completely submerged the beam of white-armored man.
The white light was flooded by red thunder, and the origin that had not condensed was dispersed again. Most of the white-armored people kept howling in pain, and their souls broke out in large areas, and their limbs were completely broken.
But this thunder of prehistoric times still failed to take his life. The sky seemed to see his weakness. Another red thunder drowned out one after another, bombarding the soul of the white-armored man and cracking more and more. It was too late to escape.
A red thunder was flooded.
In one breath, this soul experienced the bombardment of nearly a hundred thunders of prehistoric times, but it could not resist it. It completely collapsed in the huge explosion sound! The rapidity of the red clouds retreated in a hurry, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. Holding it
The king with a long sword stands high in the sky, releasing the king's last majesty.
His expression calmed again, which made Shixue feel panicked. How could Mingqi, who was still crazy just now, suddenly calm down? She didn't understand. Mingqi smiled and looked at Shixue who was not obstructed in the distance, and said slowly, "Follow me,"
Walk."
Still shaking his head repeatedly, Shixue felt inexplicably panic in his heart. Zhuque chased Mingqi from the ground and said angrily, "Mingqi, you should go to the chaotic beast territory quickly. If you don't go, it will be too late. It's almost an hour!"
He didn't answer immediately, clenched his fist, and his exposed palm completely lost his senses. After a severe injury, he kept repairing and was injured for a day. He was repaired. His body had reached its limit, especially when he was storm of time just now.
The impact and the slashing intention of integrating the remaining wind into one's own slaughter have made Mingqi's body like a tree that has lost its roots. At this moment, it is still green and green. Once time passes, it will slowly wither and rot. If it weren't for peeling off the body
Time has passed, Mingqi's body has completely collapsed.
He smiled very easily and said, "My body is clear. I will not leave until I bring it back." This calm reminded Zhuque of the past, the past decades ago, and the scenes on the Meng Sect that year.
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Zhuque had an unknown heart, and turned to look at Chixue. She shouted angrily, "Do you know what he did? You stupid woman!" Although Chixue was confused, she did not answer, but just turned her head and ignored Zhuque.
The angrily scolding.
Taking a deep breath, although the lungs that had cracked the wound quickly let the gas spread out of the body again, and a little bloody smell dissipated, Mingqi still habitually inhaled and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.
The body then moved and shot towards the Snow at a very fast speed.
In the distance, Pluto was blocked by Crescent Moon with all his strength. In the distance, the battle between Emperor Crazy and the Great Elder of the Sect Master has not stopped for a moment. The battle between Ming Hong's ancestor is at the end of the sky. He cannot see, Saint Luo, Blood Amber, Secret Question, Fantasy Fox
, Master's wife, Gui Lan, and several friends from Taixuan Ice Dragon Clan were all trying their best for him, and filled his heart with happiness that he rarely felt in his life.
Having accepted the possibility that he could not rush to the turbulent realm of the beast, Mingqi's mood was sublimated again. He said, "Taixue, I will marry you immediately after taking you back this time."
When the words reached Chi Xue's ears, Mingqi's body was approaching. She hesitated for a moment, Mingqi had already come to her. Suddenly, a huge palm light fell from the sky and pressed towards Mingqi, and the whole darkness was
The sky was shrouded in white light because of this palm.
Rumble~ A huge loud sound filled the sky. This palm seemed to be a palm from heaven and earth, slapped Mingqi's body away from Chixue, turning into a mist of blood. But it soon condensed again and moved upwards.
It seems that a clone of God appeared, but it is not an ordinary clone, but has 10% of the power of God.
From this clone, we can judge that the form above is not optimistic, otherwise how could God have the mind to separate the clone? The clone said, "Mingqi, it's still time for you to leave now, but Chixue must stay."
Mingqi refused without hesitation and said, "Dream!" God's expression changed and he immediately grabbed Mingqi.
Suddenly, a colorful colorful light blocked the front of Mingqi. Then the fantasy fox transformed into a body, looked at God with a shy look, and almost moaned, "Brother God, why bother a child?"
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"Thank you." Ming Qi hugged Huanhu and rushed towards Shixue immediately. She had retreated thousands of miles away, stretching the distance again.
Maybe this is God's will.
At this time, Feng Dong slowly walked out from Chi Xue, arrived in front of Ming Qi, liberated the three understandings, and the breath expanded to the middle stage of the Void God Realm, but it was still very small compared to Ming Qi's breath.
"You want to die, I will fulfill you!" Ming turned his hand and palmed, but the origin had just condensed, his body suddenly shook, his eyes began to be covered with a look of shock. He sprayed blood and looked at himself
The hands and expression gradually calmed down again. He once again set his eyes on Feng Dong's body and punched him out. The black giant fist locked Feng Dong's body. The destructive storm was raging. Feng Dong roared, and all his strength accumulated
A set of array images was taken, but in front of this punch, the cumbersome and powerful array images still scattered like thin ice. When the wind moved, the body and soul were about to be destroyed. A very rapid white light was like a wave.
He rushed past and completely dispersed the black giant fist.
Another one of the eleven hermits. This man blocked the attack for Feng Dong and immediately fought with Ming Qi. At this moment, the spirit-devouring armor had collapsed a lot on its own. The mouthful of blood just now was that the spiritual energy in Ming Qi's body was approaching.
He had clearly seen where his life span would be, and was quickly shortening towards the present.
Soon, there was no weak among the eleven hermits, who were comparable to the white-armored people. Mingqi could no longer use the residual wind transformation, and his confrontation with the eleven hermits soon fell into a disadvantage. Time was still ruthless at this time.
flowing through.
Mingqi burst out with force and slashed again, and then used the method of breaking his body to reach the person's back. However, Mingqi did not immediately pounce on Shixue, and his hands suddenly formed seals, and soon the nine hand seals were formed.
, and when he thought of pressing his hands, all the secret patterns of the spirit-eating armor on his body emerged from his skin, and more creatures were pulled out of the spirit-eating armor due to the actions of Mingqi.
Ming got up and grew old instantly, but he recovered quickly under the effects of the immortal medicine of the day. The devouring patterns of the spirit-devouring armor released a rich evil spirit and swallowed a large piece of the origin and drowned towards the eleven hermits.
After going over, Mingqi immediately rushed towards Shixue.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, Zhuque shouted in the distance. When Mingqi looked tilted, another hermit appeared beside him, but he saw that he was holding a piece of black weird wood in his hand.
The pupils immediately shrank.
The Nirvana wood is a poisonous wood that is immortal in one day. In less than an hour, the hermit has already brought this thing to his own God of immortal in one day, which is somewhat beyond Mingqi's expectations.
My mind was full of thoughts, but my body had no time to dodge the sweeping of the Nirvana wood.
As he approached inch by inch, too much unwillingness emerged in Mingqi's eyes, but how could this unwillingness make this Nirvana pause?
Nirvana wood itself is not powerful, but the power of Nirvana just affects the medicinal power in the immortality of the gods in one day. It transforms this medicinal power like a toxin, no longer regaining the body, but destroying it.
This tree fell on Mingqi and would undoubtedly die, but when the black shadow flew over, her appearance was beyond everyone's expectations. Who would have thought that she would suddenly appear for Mingqi...
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(It feels very bad. Maybe it's because the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I'm finally going to have a holiday. Although I'm still typing at home, it's much more comfortable than at school.)