Chapter 912: Revenge
"Yes, it must be so. These two treasures are extremely rare in the fairyland. What kind of luck does this boy have? He can get two at the same time." The eighteenth prince gritted his teeth with hatred, and his eyes could not hide the look of greed.
"Eighteenth prince, you'd better be careful. Killing the incarnation of the other party also exposes our position." Chen Yuanhao said in a low voice, frowning, and his heart was a little uneasy. In a faint sense, he had a bad feeling.
"Well, it would be better if he came here. I was about to vent my anger and kill this man completely. The thirty-three-day Taoist map and the treasure of the heavens will definitely fall into my hands." The eighteenth prince said proudly. Obviously, there was still a strong card, and there was no fear at all.
"Oh, I don't know how you want to kill me?"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came out of the gray fog. The fog separated. Shen Chongling walked empty and slowly came out.
If it is outside, maybe the two people still have a chance to escape, but in this sea of fog, it has almost become his world, and the vitality of the eighteenth prince and Chen Yuanhao consumes a lot. It may be a little big, but after Shen Chong's strength exploded, it really doesn't cost too much.
"It's just right here, kill!"
The face of the eighteenth prince's face changed slightly, and a mouthful of essence was spit out. The huge breath exploded away, and the gray fog was even more than ten feet away, and the palm of his palm was scattered.
In the dazzling light, a pearl emerged. The sea was bright and the moon was hidden, and the huge waves spread. In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed. Several people were already in the boundless sea, the waves were bursts, the waves were continuous, and the heavy tidal power was pressed layer by layer.
This is not a fantasy. Everything is real. The sea, the tide, the moon, and the pressure of the gray fog has completely disappeared.
"Is it strange? This Wanhai Mingbohua Pearl is also comparable to the top-grade fairy artifact. However, it also costs 49 fairy stones to stimulate it. However, the small world created is indestructible. Without my will, no power can penetrate.
The eighteenth prince smiled ghastly, and the form was reversed. In this sea of waves, it was his world and his battlefield, isolating everything in the outside world, and he also had a large number of fairy stones on his body. The depleted vitality was filled in an instant.
"Don't think that you can show off your power by relying on a foreign treasure and can not be oppressed by this gray fog. When I kill you and get everything from you, you can immediately impact the virtual world. At that time, how can this gray fog trap me?"
Heaven and earth are integrated, boundless, carrying the power of the whole world. The eighteen princes seem to be the only true god in the world. The magic power is stimulated, and the virtual shadow of the infinite Tianzun reappears, and it is more powerful. The huge virtual shadow is huge and majestic, and the palms are slightly combined, bursting out a strong power.
"It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time, but it's useless. You should know that every three days, you should look at this truth with new eyes." Shen Chong smiled faintly, his palm was empty, and nine stars were already brewing in the palm of his hand.
Wh!
A black shadow burst out, and the virtual shadows of the nine ancient gods appeared. In the hands of the nine gods, each held a fairy weapon, which was the most precious treasure of the heavens.
Shen Chong stopped talking nonsense and directly used his strongest means, and he also wanted to see what power the Heavenly Xuanming Treasure would achieve after integrating part of the power of the gods' War Map.
Boom...
The continuous vibration of heaven and earth, the evaporation of large areas of sea water, and the huge power have touched the origin of the world.
The virtual shadows of the nine ancient gods, each of which is not under the infinite Tianzun, the nine gods are united, and the battle map unfolds, which is even more powerful and terrible.
The eighteenth prince was originally full of self-confidence, but when he felt this power, his face also changed dramatically, and there was a look of fear in his eyes, but at this time, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
Boom!
The nine gods fought. Under the pressure of the huge breath, the virtual shadow of the infinite Tianzun has been smashed, and Chen Kun's body is also torn apart. He didn't even take out some cards to protect his body. In Chen Yuanhao's shocked eyes, it was smashed.
"No!"
Chen Yuanhao's liver and courage are cracked, and his eyes are red. In the roar, he has hurriedly grabbed it, but it is a step late. Under the pressure of the eighteen princes, under the pressure of the nine ancient gods, did not even make a scream, so it has shrunk into a ball and has been completely suppressed.
"It's your turn." The power of the unity of the nine gods, even Shen Chong was surprised, far beyond the power of the mysterious treasures of the heavens. After being slightly stunned, the power of the nine gods enveloped Chen Yuanhao again.
"What is that? How can there be such a terrible power?" Chen Yuanhao was shocked and did not save Chen Kun. He immediately knew that he was also in a disaster. Although his level was higher than that of the Eighteen Princes, his strength was similar.
Moreover, although the eighteenth prince was suppressed, the Wanhai Mingbo world did not collapse, and there was a more terrible gray fog outside. Even if he wanted to escape, he had no chance.
"Let's die together!"
In Chen Yuanhao's roar, his whole body suddenly exploded, and the virtual shadow of the universe above his head collapsed. He exchanged the fall of the realm for huge power, and the breath of destruction spread away, which seemed to be almost self-exploding.
The virtual realm has been able to virtualize the universe and understand some mysteries of the universe. Although the power is not as good as Shen Chong, the realm is much higher. In a hurry, the power in exchange for the fall of the realm is enough to shake the virtual shadow of the nine gods.
The flesh and blood collapsed, and the yuan god wrapped up and ran away to Shen Chong. His breath changed a lot and kept surging. Unexpectedly, he was going to die with Shen Chong in his arms.
"Well, when you chased me, I'm afraid you never dreamed that there would be such an end. The cycle of cause and effect is not good." Shen Chong's face turned cold. His hands kept playing the magic formula, and the essence spewed out. With the power of the nine gods, the mysterious and mysterious treasures of the heavens ran and condensed the life and death wheel of the heavens again.
On the huge roulette, nine ancient gods stand, and countless gods and demons are like stars arching the moon, constantly singing and emitting horrible power. At the same time, the bright moon on the waves of the seas is also crushed by huge power, and the turtles cracked, and the whole world of the waves of the seas is about to collapse, and the power of the gray fog is again. Infiltrate in.
Bum, bang, bang...
Chen Yuanhao's yuan god keeps exploding, and the original law collapses. Even if the power is exchanged for the fallen realm, it can't stop the suppression of the wheel of life and death.
"Damn, I won't let you go. Even if I die, I will pull you on the road. It's boundless, and the divine power is unstoppable."
Chen Yuanhao roared for a long time. In his body, his life was burning, and he once again played the peerless martial arts of the infinite world, the infinite magic fist.
"Go home at ease. I will refine your origin, and even the origin of your eighteen princes will belong to me. Your death will pave the way of immortality for me and help me reach a higher level." Shen Chong's body did not move, the magic formula was urged, and the wheel of life and death of the heavens came completely.
In front of this huge power, Chen Yuanhao's counterattack was so small. The depraved realm and the burning longevity could not shake the wheel of life and death of the heavens again, let alone drag Shen Chong to die together.
"Repression!"
In Shen Chong's cold voice, Chen Yuanhao's yuan god was also suppressed and pulled into the mysterious world of the heavens.
Today's mysterious world of the heavens is far stronger than the universe world. After integrating part of the power of the gods' war map, the whole world is stronger. If it is not for the lack of some laws, it can even be comparable to the second-class world. Although there are no creatures, the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, the mountains, rivers are complete, and the power of the earth is even more It's heavy.
But although the immortals are rolling in the world, there is no trace of immortality, and it has nothing to do with fairyland. There is a sense of disaster everywhere. The divine wind is blowing, the storms are continuous, and from time to time there are landslides and tsunamis, and fires are gushing.
But in the world of Wanhai Mingbo, it has calmed down. Shen Chong knocked out 49 fairy stones to stabilize the world again.
In this isolated small world, he wants to try to impact the soul realm and make the soul immortal.
Shen Chong's realm is only one line away from the soul realm, but his power is too strong. Even if he absorbs part of the power of Hongmeng Ziqi, he dares not easily hit the realm, but after suppressing the Eighteenth Prince and Chen Yuanhao, the situation is different.
Not to mention that the wealth of these two people is amazing. There are hundreds of fairy stones. The original law of these two people alone is enough to make up for Shen Chong's shortcomings. He has enough capital to impact the soul realm.