The 642nd brightest white
This is probably the brightest white in the world. It is as round and long as water waves, and as delicate and smooth as fastsand. Although it is extremely bright, it does not make people feel that they can't open their eyes. Instead, it attracts everyone's attention even more. The altar in the middle of the light is as if it comes alive, with solemn brilliance, like The next magnificent chapter of the book.
The pupils of the beast god contracted rapidly, and the needle-like cold light flashed. It looked at the strangely smiling black head and touched the ground with one leg. At this time, a knee-length concave hole appeared. Then, his body rushed forward like an arrow away from the string. His left claw waved a heavy fist, like a mountain like a mountain and a mountain, domineering.
"Bang~~" came with a loud sound, which made Yue and Leng Qingqiu feel that the beast god actually retreated back, and its left hand, flesh and flesh, opened, revealing the white bones, and was hurt in the attack just now. The luck of the beast god was fine-tuned, and the breath flowed, the injury of his left hand was intact, but the scene just now shocked it deeply. At this time, the demon stood on the altar, which was like a thought-provoking and unfathomable pool.
What kind of things are under the pool that can make the devil's strength infinitely stimulated? The beast god has some incredible feelings. It has been with the devil. It can be said that there is no better understanding of the devil's strength than it. But in such a short time, from being defeated by it to easily hurting it, the span is really too huge.
Is it the relationship between the sacred flame? Did they come late? The devil has already taken the sacred flame? There was an ominous premonition in the heart of the Beast God, but he soon denied his idea. The power of the sacred fire is extremely powerful. With the power of it and the devil, it can't be done for a moment. What's more, the devil has been fighting with it at this time. How can he spare the strength to subdue the sacred flame? Moreover, I didn't feel the smell of the sacred flame in this place.
If this is the case, there is only one point, that is, the time when the devil happened to recover a lot of strength. Thinking of this, the Beast God is not afraid. After all, compared with the heyday of tens of thousands of years ago, it has not fully recovered. In the face of such an enemy, it is the best way to improve its combat effectiveness. Thinking of this, the Beast God's fighting spirit and fighting spirit are infinitely stimulated.
It roared again, and its fists waved fiercely, shooting forward like raindrops. Thousands of raindrops were like heavy cannons, rumbling forward. At this moment, the beast god, the impact was moving forward and powerful. He was alone, but like thousands of troops.
In the white light, the demon with only a black head, but he smiled. The white light around his body, the clouds and clouds, moved greatly, with a poundy breath, attracted the wandering essence of the surrounding heaven and earth to fluctuate rapidly, like a tide, generating a sword spirit, phantoming an emerald-like strong light, a wisp A wisp of murder is surging, as if to destroy all the existence in the world.
"Hum--"
[Floating Light and Shadow] ~~~
In the glory, a sword spirit turned into seven swords, and seven swords turned into fourteen swords. The sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, looking at the six in all directions.
In the sword spirit, the beast god's fighting spirit in his eyes was ignited. Under the roar, he accelerated again and rushed forward, and ignored all kinds of light and extreme changes in the sword spirit. As the saying goes, the beast god's plan at this moment is very simple. He wants the most arrogant power in the world to break all the gorgeous skills in front of him.
He has unprecedented confidence in his own strength.
The fur bloomed with blood-colored flowers in the sword spirit, with a delicate feeling, but the beast god seemed to forget the pain. It was covered by the helmet of the Northern Underworld, and the blue light flashed like stars. Between the breath flowed, the broken wound healed quickly.
"Hum--"
The sword spirit trembled again, and Huo Ran's illusion was intertwined into twenty-eight strange and unpredictable sword shadows, converging into the huge blue and swallowed up the figure of the beast god. The shadows of swords are flying, like twenty-eight stars, reflecting each other and interweaving beautiful colors. The sword was swallowed and uncertain. Although it was in all directions, the target was amazingly unified. They buzzed and attacked the twenty-eight deadly holes of the Beast God.
Facing the overwhelming sword shadow in front of him, the beast god suddenly seemed that there was no more space to escape. Time also stood still at this moment, and the strong murderous intention wrapped it completely.
In the moment in the first thorn of sword shadow, the eyes of the beast god burst into the sky, and a gorgeous glow suddenly appeared in its body. Its figure seemed to melt in the beautiful brilliance between the lightning and fire.
All the twenty-eight sword shadows buzzed and suddenly pierced the air, and the body of the beast god disappeared incredulously.
[Wonless]~~
The eyes of the beast god are full of ecstasy, and it has indeed broken through at this moment. With its strong body and will, it has broken through the previous shackles, and the memory of the distant power in its mind comes out again. This [powerless] can tear open the void with powerful energy in the next imperceptible position. , launch a sudden attack.
The direction aimed by the beast god is the intersection of the black head and the altar. Somehow, the beast god always vaguely feels that there is something strange under the altar. It is not clear about what it is, but this feeling has always been in its heart and guides the direction of its attack. With a bang, the beast god did not hesitate too much and launched a thunderous raid.
But at the same time, it seemed to feel in the void. When there was a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling, it was looking at it, with a joking look in its eyes, which made it a little unbearable.
A strong sense of danger enveloped its whole body, and it was also surprised to find that the previous vertical and horizontal sword spirit had all disappeared.
"Not good~~~"
"Keng!" The beast god suddenly turned around, and it suddenly saw that twenty-eight sword shadows condensed into a bundle and hurriedly split behind his back! This momentum is like electricity, and it is not allowed to think at all. At present, it can only cross its heart and stretch one arm in front of it.
"Wo-huh~~" A burst of pain came from the heart, and it was no longer in love with fighting. It flew back and retreated directly to the cold autumn body. The position of the left front claw was already empty. Although it had the protection of the Beiming God helmet, it was still easily cut off.
"Ah~~" A cold cry came from behind him. In just two rounds, the beast gods were hit hard. It seems that the war situation has developed in a direction that is extremely unfavorable to them. The beast god sweated like rain, and his face was as gloomy as water, but it did not make a miserable cry. It ran its breath and slowly gave birth to a front claw again. The joy of the previous breakthrough was no longer a half, and a claw was broken. Although it can be regenerated by breath, it could not be compared with the day before yesterday in strength. For it In terms of strength, it has weakened by at least more than one.
Its eyes were full of incredible feelings, staring at the altar under the devil. At this time, the devil was also in white light, like an inflatable ball, rising and getting bigger, and then floated away from the top of the altar and stood aside. At this time, the beast god smelled an extremely familiar smell. Dao, it was as calm as it, and I couldn't help exclaiming loudly.
"Holy Fire~~~"
With the exclamation of the god of beasts, as if echoing it, the altar broke open, and a figure appeared from the inside. Sitting on the ground, his eyes were closed, and his body had a white and transparent luster. On his forehead, an extremely bright stone was shining, although it was in his head. But it is completely presented in front of everyone.
"Zhang Chong~~" This time, it was Yue and Leng Qingqiu who exclaimed at the same time. They all saw that the person sitting on the seat was Zhang Chong.
However, Zhang Chong turned a deaf ear to their calls and still sat on the ground without moving at all.
The devil slowly walked behind Zhang Chong, like a leisurely walk, with a slight smile in his mouth, but the smile appeared on the black smooth skin, but there was another terrible feeling.
"If I guess what I'm wrong, he should be the yuan god of Wu Yujiang. He did a good job. If not, I wouldn't get the sacred flame so easily." Speaking of this, he was already standing behind Zhang Chong. Suddenly, his palms leaned forward, and there was a brilliant light shining on his fingers.
"Wow--" The five agate-like crystal clear jade fingers shone with red glow, and the crystal light burst behind Zhang Zhong's head. In everyone's exclamation, the fingers slowly entered, grabbed the patching stone, and then returned along the original road again. Zhang Chong's expression was as calm as usual, as if it was not his body, and he still closed his eyes and condensed.
The devil raised the top of the top of his head, and its light flew on the devil's body. Like a solemn ceremony, the devil's body began to change, and he looked like a middle-aged man, with thin eyebrows, with a king's spirit, and a smile on his thin lips.
Looking at this man, the beast god shouted in his throat and became extremely angry. It suddenly shouted to the devil, "You don't deserve to be his appearance. You don't deserve it."
"What's wrong with it?" The devil turned his head and looked at Zhang Chongduan sitting figure, as if he were admiring a sculpture. He said lightly, "He has completed the envoy, and the last yuan god has also died. From then on, I am the only king between heaven and earth."
Just saying this, I saw that behind the cold autumn, Yue jumped out like a fierce tiger.