Chapter 132 Heavenly Mother
"They have arrived."
Jiang Ming's face is full of solemnity and shock.
There are ten people, and everyone's breath is strong, and there is no doubt that they are Daluo Jinxian. Among them, the breath of three people seems to be higher than the sky, deeper than the nine hells, and more vast and broad than the fairyland. Jiang Ming felt that these three people had even stepped into the threshold of quasi-saint, and the second time they were also the strongest at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.
The strongest man at the peak of Daluo Jinxian!
The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is. Daluo Jinxian claims to be free from Daluo, and the heaven and earth are immortal and he is immortal. This kind of strong man has almost exceeded the level of immortals, and only one can be born among hundreds of millions of people. It takes a lot of time to cultivate to such a realm with great opportunity, great luck, great perseverance. It may even take an era to cultivate to this level. It is even more difficult to take a step forward in this realm. It takes almost tens of thousands of years for each promotion. This kind of strong man is almost invincible in the world, and the whole universe may not find many.
Today, there are ten great Luo Jinxian in two-thirds of the forces that eat one of the holy land, three of which are powerful and boundless, which is simply horrible.
"Here you are."
Jiang Ming came to the transmission array with the devouring sky, and he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was neither salty nor indifferent to the Daluo Jinxian Dao.
One of the breath was extremely horrible. The old man with crane hair and childish face nodded gently, and then frowned: "Is this vast breath..."
Faking the sky ignored their reaction and said directly, "I want to enter the thirty-third day and sit on the immortal throne."
"What? Are you crazy?" When the powerful Luo Jinxian heard the words, he couldn't help but change his color and shouted coldly, "Are you kidding? Although the throne gathered the fortune of heaven and earth, it was also an extremely horrible thing. Otherwise, the Jade Emperor would not have disappeared for no reason and was sealed for 33 days. The heavenly court is taboo and untouchable.
The sky-eating face was cold and he scolded fearlessly: "Do you want to disobey the order? This is a traitor!"
"Rebel? Humph!" The old man snorted coldly and said blankly, "If you are the Lord, we can die, and we won't frown. But the ability of that token can only make us do one thing for you. The fairyland is the territory of human beings. If we do this, it will cause a comprehensive siege of human beings. Even if we integrate together, we dare not easily fight against the human race, not to mention that we are the only one? This is basically to let us die, and we have the right to refuse.
After saying that, the old man ignored his pale face, and his eyes devoured the sky with fire. He said coldly, "The people of the Holy Land follow me."
The old man's prestige was very good. He climbed high, and the people who came to the Holy Land came down one by one and gathered towards the old man without hesitation.
"It's presumptuous, it's simply presumptuous!" The sky-eating eyes suddenly turned blood red and were extremely angry.
Bum!
Poo!
The old man suddenly threw out a golden light, spitting blood upside down, and said in a cold voice, "It's you who are presumptuous. You are just one of the countless sons of the Lord, and you are not qualified to dictate to me. If there is another time, I don't mind taking your life."
"You..." The face is full of anger, but there is nowhere to vent.
"Jifeng, you are so bold that you dare to treat my son like this."
Suddenly, a violent fluctuation gushed out in the transmission array in the magic palace, and a cold but strangely beautiful female voice came out of it.
"Mother! She, what is she doing here? The body that ate the sky shook and muttered to himself.
Boom!
Man-made, force comes first.
In the transmission array, a flawless jade hand like crystal carved poked out of it, and the palm of its hand flashed holy light, as if it had brewed a world, which was endlessly horrible and fiercely grabbed the old man.
"Master mother, you!"
The old man was shocked and burst into a horrible black rush all over his body, covering the sky and the sun. The black robe antique hunting sounded like an evil god, and the whole magic palace trembled.
Bum!
With one slap, the strong man of Luo Jinxian was beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down, as if he were a toddler.
Jiang Ming was terrified that his mother was so strong. Could his mother be a quasi-saint?
"How is that possible?" The old man lost his voice and roared, "Have you reached that level?" This is impossible. How can you reach that level when you are so young! I survived 100,000 years to reach the top of Daluo Jinxian and thought he was talented. How can you be so powerful?
"Death!"
A graceful, a middle-aged beautiful woman in white came out of the tower. Her eyes were cold and flashed. Her five fingers were open, and her fingertips burst out with five colors of divine light, which came in an instant.
Puff!
A sad blood flower appeared in the old man's eyebrows, and his soul dissipated. Known as immortality, the majestic Luo Jinxian was born and killed in this way.
The horrible energy dispersed, like the opening of heaven and earth, the space in the magic palace cracked like a mirror, and the gorgeous light burst out like a tide, and the power rolled in.
buzz!
This power is enough to disintegrate the Red Dust Demon Palace in an instant. At the critical moment, the chaotic stone suddenly shook, and there were bursts of halos to guard the palace.
The chaotic stone roared, but it did not fight back, and even had a sense of fear.
The scene suddenly became extremely silent, and everyone dared not come out and looked at the cold and gorgeous woman in awe.
They are all people of the Holy Land and are very familiar with this woman. They are the most favored woman of their Lord. This woman has a beautiful face and is extremely powerful. But today, it seems that this woman's strength is not only powerful, it is simply horrible.
"Don't think that you are the backbone of the clan and be proud of yourself. No one dares to touch you." The woman's face is as cold as ice, and her face is delicate and touching, but no one present at this moment dares to look directly, and even dares not come out of the atmosphere.
"Mother, why are you here?" Taking a step forward in the sky, his voice trembled slightly.
He once thought that he had resentment and hatred in his heart. Why did he hate his mother prefer to eat his heart? Why was he so unfair to himself? He wanted to revenge and make her regret it. But now when he saw her standing in front of him, he could not raise a trace of hatred and resentment in his heart, just excitement and trembling.
The woman glanced at the sky, her eyes were full of endless indifference, and there was no joy from the mother to see her son. His indifferent eyes stabbed the heart of devouring the sky like a knife, and his face was instantly bloodless, pale and terrible.
"Why did you do this to me? Don't you even want to say a word to me? You help devouring my heart and ignore my feelings. I don't care, but why don't you even want to talk to me? Why? Did I do something wrong and why?" The sky bit his lips tightly, and a drop of blood slipped from the corners of his mouth, and his expression became a little ferocious.
The mother who ate the sky was expressionless and did not answer.
"Is it your son, and I'm not your son?" Seeing her appearance, there seemed to be a flame burning in her heart, and the roar of the hysteria shook the sky.
"You are my son."
The woman said coldly that her expression had not changed at all.
The sky-eating face was under control, and the blood vessels on his body were beating violently. He said in a chilling voice, "Then why are you doing this to me? Why?"
Wow!
There was continuous light flashing in the stage, and powerful figures swarmed out of the stage... "Let me help you."
The woman said coldly.
Looking at the strong man coming out of the fishing, and then looking at the woman's cold face, the expression of devouring the sky suddenly froze there and was at a loss.
"You, are you really here to help me? But why did you help me drive me to a dead end before? Why?
"Wait a minute, you will know." The woman said coldly.
Boom!
Suddenly, the woman stretched out her hands and shot brilliant silver-white exercises with her five fingers, like silver dragons surrounding the void and winding towards the chaotic stone.
The chaotic stone suddenly broke away from the hall and rose to the sky like this. The stone made waves of strange noises, as if they were shocked and wanted to escape.
Jiang Ming's face suddenly changed and he shouted, "What are you doing?"
This chaotic stone is now the treasure of the Red Dust Demon Palace. What if she takes it away?