Chapter 989 Destruction 2 Ask for a few monthly tickets
Prince Pluto is not as timid as a mouse. On the contrary, he is quite bold. It's just that boldness doesn't have to be reckless. The evil creature of unknown origin in front of him is powerful against the sky.
If you don't leave, you will die immediately. Just as the prince of Pluto almost couldn't help leaving, the suzerain finally took action.
Without any attack, any attack in front of this super life is seeking to die. Master Ming just swung his robe, stepped forward and stood in the depths of the void, releasing his breath at the same time.
A deep and dark force, which also belongs to extreme death, turned into dark clouds and gushed out from the [body] of the suzerain of the underworld. This strong Zhenqi of Mingzong is rolling in like having his own life. But all the true qi is only swallowed within two feet outside the main body of the Ming Sect.
For the control of Zhenqi and Qiqi, the master of Mingzong has reached the point of ecstas. Like the killing suzerain Li Fengdao, he belongs to the same master level. Two feet away, there was no trace of breath leaking out.
The master of the underworld raised his head with a calm expression, staring silently at the air, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. In the face of this murderer, he actually had a posture of no resistance at all. But behind this kind of giving up resistance, it reveals another kind of confident and strategic demeanor.
"Boom!" The true qi from the yin to the turbid, to the dark to the evil turned into the darkness and fell towards the father and son of the underworld. The father and son were about to die on the spot.
Suddenly, the emptiness paused, and the magnificent power actually hung above the two people's heads and did not fall.
"This kind of breath..." Humph! So you are its descendants!"
The cold voice revealed a strong pressure, which came to the minds of the Mingzong father and son: "You came here just for it!,
Here you are!" The turbulent dark frenzy surged, and the dark clouds separated. A fist-sized eyeball was pale, revealing a strange breath, and suddenly flew out and threw it at the father and son of the underworld.
"Thank you, senior!"
The suzerain of the Ming Sect seemed to have expected it. He took a step forward and rolled the sleeve robe to put this pale and huge eyeball into the space. At the same time, he looked respectful and bowed to thank him.
"Now, get out of here!" The rumbling sound, like a tide, exploded in their ears. Then the overwhelming darkness immediately contracted inside the body and disappeared.
"Oh!"
A short moment" is like crossing the ghost gate for the prince of Pluto. His face turned pale: "Father, that was just now..."
"Don't ask. Wait to get out of here. You will naturally know." The master of the underworld waved his hand and interrupted the questioning of the prince of Pluto.
On the other side, the wind is blowing in the sky, and the black clouds are rolling. It's just that between moves, the martial artist who entered the wailing abyss immediately died and was injured. This dark evil thing is empty within a hundred feet.
In the dark clouds, there is a flash of cold electricity. A pair of evil eyes immediately locked the teenager in front of him and was escaping quickly.
"Frozen!" The eyes in the black clouds flashed with a cold light. The next moment, the coward in the rolling dark clouds rushed out and disappeared.
"Boom!"
A huge black hand stretched out from the void and chased the clouds above, punching heavily on the "door of space" around him.
"Ah!
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Fang Yun's eyes shrank violently, and with a scream of "ah", the whole thing flew out like a scarecrow. The hundreds of millions of space faults gathered around him, like shattered glaciers, just lasted for a moment and immediately broke one after another.
The power of this fierce object is too horrible." Fang Yun's space door is so mysterious that it almost makes him invincible. But in the face of this creature, it is useless for heroes. From this dark creature, Fang Yun felt that it was a kind of dark space law that was more powerful than himself.
Fang Yun's "Gate of Space" can deal with others, but it can't deal with this dark creature!
"It's not good! He targeted me!" Fang Yun's heart jumped wildly, despite the heavy blow. But at this moment, the power that invades his [body] is far from causing the same powerful destructive power as before. Even part of the evil energy was directly swallowed up by Fang Yun's Wanhua Zhenqi.
Although Fang Yun has understood the mystery of this evil energy, he has removed the characteristics of devouring.
This evil true qi is still an extremely high energy. It takes a long time for Wanhua Zhenqi to absorb it. This absorption process is extremely slow!
"Buzz!" Fang Yun tried his best to boost Dantian's qi, stimulated his thoughts, and tried to escape from the bottom of the murderer. But the power gap between the two sides really can't be counted. It's a completely different world.
"Cock!" With a crisp sound, this huge evil claw grabbed the heavy prohibition laid by Fang Yun around him with one claw, like iron pliers, and firmly clamped him in the void.
"Who the hell are you?"
The rumbling sound sounded in the void like a demon god. At the end of the huge evil claw, the huge black flesh and blood were twisted, and a stream of vague muscles **, quickly reconstructed a new body.
In the blink of an eye, a huge four-winged murderer stood in front of Fang Yun. The huge iron claws firmly held him in his hand.
"How can a weak creature have such an ancient breath!"
This terrible evil creature is condescending and staring at Fang Yun fiercely. Its body exudes a world-like atmosphere of terror, and the powerful pressure is like a prison, which makes people breathless: "Say, where did you learn the ability you showed before!"
The buzzing sound, like thunder, sounded in Fang Yun's mind. This creature did not hide his murderous intention. A wave of violent killing, like tens of millions of sharp blades, spewed one millimeter in the square cloud [body], as if he could be cut into pieces at any time.
Fang Yun looked at the creature from the depths of darkness in front of him. At this time when he was about to face extinction, he miraculously calmed down again.
This is a murderous object full of the desire to kill and destroy. No one knows its origin, and no one knows why it was sealed here. Its eyes are full of dark and violent breath, like another dark, unfathomable abyss.
Although it looks extremely fierce and full of murderous. But in these huge and horrible depths, Fang Yun saw another deeply hidden emotion. It's shock, fear, fear and confusion!
This powerful god-like murderer is still full of fear of it. This is incredible. However, when Fang Yunwei thought about it, he knew that the only one in his whole body could make it have this kind of emotion. There is only "Wanhua Zhenqi" that even he himself can't tell the origin!
"The clock of heaven and earth was inadvertently obtained in the mountains when I was hunting in the western suburbs. It is a legacy of a golden armored general. This general is likely to be a deceased marquis of this dynasty, or some kind of unclass general of the previous dynasty. How can this monster have such a strong fear? Even, in the face of people's attacks, there is a huge fault of loss of mind. Could it be that the clock in my hand is so old that it is even involved with this kind of creature? Even the golden armor general in the cave, like me, is he the inheritor of this clock by chance?
Fang Yun turned his mind and tried to find a good way out in this calm analysis.
However, no matter how much he thinks about it, it is almost impossible to leave when the core channel of the wailing abyss is closed. And the creature in front of him has no intention of letting himself go at all.
"You are afraid!" Fang Yun looked at this huge four-winged creature and said calmly.
The evil creature's pupils contracted violently, and his eyes flashed through a cold light. He said, "Don't try to offend me, then you will die miserably!" Fang Yun smiled when he heard the words: "What's the matter? Are you going to smash me to death? The warrior's body gathers with each other, and it doesn't matter at all.
...Humph! I will let your soul always float in the darkness and cold, endure the torment of eternal karma, and never wake up!"
The evil creature sneered. Physical trauma is really nothing. But the trauma of the soul will be tens of millions of times more painful than the torn body.
"Is it? OK! You want to know, I'll tell you!"
Unexpectedly, Fang Yun simply agreed: "A long time ago, I passed by a deep mountain and ancient forest, and suddenly, a strange man appeared. He said that I was very qualified. It is said that there is a skill, which I don't teach..." The next moment, a completely different, strange, tortuous, and old and vulgar adventure story was told one by one from Fang Yun's mouth. There are many brispersed with jig that have nothing to do with the adventure itself.
It was quiet around. Even Li Fengdao, Wei Changqing and others, who were trying to buy time to recuperate their injuries, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when they heard Fang Yun's almost nonsense.
No one could do such a so-called adventure as early as ancient times. How can a strong person with real ability say such a thing? Warriors place great importance on the inheritance of teachers and apprentices. There will never be such a situation of losing apprentices.
"This boy has guts! It's all about to die. How can you be so biased like this!"
Yin Wuhen praised secretly and gave a thumbs up in his heart. He asked himself that he couldn't do this kind of thing. Even the child knows that his adventures are surprisingly low. But strangely, this incredibly strong monster actually listened to it seriously without missing a word. And it is extremely safe.
Although the other party's cloud has a few unseems, Yin Wuhen has to thank him secretly.
He is deeply affected at this moment and needs a long time to recuperate and recover. Now it is a moment between life and death, and we must do our best to defeat this murderer.
As long as you can delay the time and restore your strength. Um, there is a way to defeat this horrible monster. Everything else is fine. Yin Wuhen can't wait for Fang Yun to tell this story for a longer time!
"Ky, it's up to you! Everyone is alive or dead, in one move!" Yin Wuhen sank his heart, and the real air in the [body] rolled like a tide, driving away the evil power in the [body]!