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Whether we are in the desert, deep forest, or Gobi, your needs are the driving force of our services.

Whether it is lightning and thunder, storms, precise delivery, we are wholeheartedly.

By the way, the United States and Japan are expedited, and the cash on delivery is on delivery!

If they could, all the viewers in front of the TV would be eager to give the Winter Wind Express a full score.

This express, it is delivered well, fast and accurate, don't you see that the emperor as a user is dumbfounded by such an efficient service?

Boom boom boom ~~~

Brilliant mushroom clouds rise, complementing the fireworks in the sky high in the mainland.

Xuanwei, who could avoid this wave of expedited express delivery, only felt a hot wind blowing in his face, blowing the clothes on his body and making a hunting sound.

The long hair that was coiled up was also blown away, looking quite embarrassed, but this did not affect Xuanwei's appreciation of the romance in front of him.

Yes, in the past, Xuanwei has always heard people say that explosion is a man's romance and explosion is art, and now he understands it somewhat!

Well, this kind of instantaneous and refreshing experience is like a heart-warming feeling!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable! It is worthy of Winter Wind Express, which is really a benchmark in the industry!" Xuan Wei secretly praised.

As the recipient, the eight people are probably not in such a happy mood, this expedited mail from the Winter Wind Express is definitely the express they are most reluctant to sign for, there is no one!

A scorching wave of air evaporated the surface of the sea, and the water vapor mixed with smoke and fire, obscuring the view of the center of the explosion.

According to the detection of the divine sense, Xuan Wei could observe that the Heavenly Emperor and the others did not burp on this. However, although his life is fine, it is inevitable to suffer a dark loss, and the momentum exuded by one or two has withered a little.

Especially Garuda, who spread his wings to block a lot of damage, a pair of golden wings were blown up to a blur of flesh and blood, and his gray face looked like a roasted roast chicken!

"Take advantage of his illness and want him to die!" Xuanwei Master and nephew, hurry up, don't give the other party any respite!" Yuxu Yufeng flew to Xuanwei's side and shouted loudly.

Before the words fell, Yuxu took out a thick stack of rune paper from his robe and sprinkled it at Garuda like money.

Behind Yuxu, several bigwigs in the monk circle were also ruthless, and they didn't talk much, and they made a killing move, beating the water dogs.

I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy, and compared with these spicy old radish, Xuanwei still needs to learn a lot.

Calmed down the aura in his body slightly, Xuanwei sword pointed a finger, Qingping sword turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into countless sword shadows, converging into a tornado composed of sword shadows and heading straight to the Heavenly Emperor.

Where did the Emperor of Heaven dare to hold it up, the demonic qi around his body converged sharply, condensing into a pitch-black bell to protect himself.

Click~~~

With a tooth-aching screeching sound, the bell shattered inch by inch under the cutting of the sword shadow, and collapsed back into a trace of scattered demonic qi.

The black robe on the Heavenly Emperor's body shattered, blood splattered everywhere, and several serious wounds were visible deep to the bone.

Only the demon mask that the Heavenly Emperor had put on his face was still intact.

"Ah~~~" A terrible howl squeezed out of the Heavenly Emperor's throat, and I saw his scarred body tremble violently, and the demonic energy on his body seemed to be attracted by a black hole, surging into the demon mask.

The vitality on the Heavenly Emperor's body became weaker and weaker, and the demonic aura that permeated the demon mask tended to be substantial, and even the temperature seemed to drop to freezing for a while.

"If you can, the deity doesn't want to open this Pandora's box!But for the sake of the great cause of the Son of God and the True God Temple, the deity can only do this!" said the Heavenly Emperor in a cold voice, with a little madness in his words.

Xuan Wei knew that this mask was definitely boring, and without hesitation at the moment, condensing Jian Gang was the demon mask that pierced the face of the Heavenly Emperor.

Even if he didn't know what was in Pandora's box that the Emperor said, allowing this kind of unstable factor to come out and stir up the situation was definitely something Xuan Wei didn't want to see.

The incomparably sharp cyan sword shot out, smashing the Heavenly Emperor's face fiercely, his body like a tattered rag doll swept out, but the demon mask left a slight sword mark.

"Hahaha! Let your subtle skills reach the sky, don't even think about killing the deity now!" the Emperor laughed wildly, ignoring the injuries on his body.

Xuan Wei ignored it, urging Qingping's sword to hit the demon mask like a butterfly piercing flowers. However, this pimple made of unknown material should be damn strong, even if it is covered with sword marks, it can't be broken!

It's not that Xuanwei is dead-headed, he has to fight with this mask, after opening the Wangqi, he can clearly see that the Emperor of Heaven has gone to most of his life in front of him, and his vitality and even soul are firmly connected with the evil ghost mask.

In other words, until Xuan Wei shattered this mask, the Heavenly Emperor was almost immortal!

"It's too late, let the deity summon the true demon god and play the final requiem for this sinful world!" After standing up like Xiao Qiang again, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly opened his hands and jumped high.

The slightly shameful action inexplicably reminded Xuan Wei of the "I will make up the head" that Ye Zisu shouted when he was a child when he was tinkering with mecha toys in the Tiandiguan.

With the call of the Heavenly Emperor, the rest of the eight tribes also moved, and even Garuda, who had broken his wings, was also carried by the Asura and gathered over.

Well, mecha fans will be quite curious, what will become of the eight parts when they are combined?

Maybe it was the head of the Heavenly Emperor, and then the burly Asura as the body, dressed in the riotous armor of the dragons, holding the trident of the Yaksha, and a pair of golden wings inserted behind the back?

Wait a minute, can this Transformer-like thing really be called a demon god? Besides, the Mohuraga in the Eight Tribes has long been cold, and he can't even find the corpse, and he can successfully merge without this part of it?

If it weren't for the fact that the atmosphere was too serious and dignified, maybe the audience in front of the TV would have rolled on the ground with laughter.

Boom~~~

At the moment when the Emperor of Heaven was about to "form a head", several pitch-black chains ghostly wrapped around his body and dragged him out.

The rest of the people who gathered together were in a hurry, and they saw that they were about to merge smoothly, but their heads were taken off!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable! Poor Dao really wants to see the demon god in your mouth, but Poor Dao also said before, Poor Dao is not the kind of curious baby, if you don't get the answer, you will be irritable to the point that you can't eat well and sleep well. Poor Dao is more afraid of trouble than satisfying curiosity!" Xuan Wei said calmly while holding the chain that pierced the heart lock in one hand.

Qingping's sword swung out countless afterimages, and the Heavenly Emperor, who had completely lost his resistance, seemed to be a living target.

Click!

The water droplets could still penetrate the stone, not to mention the Qingping Sword in Xuanwei's hand, and thousands of swords fell on the same point, and the mask on the face of the Heavenly Emperor finally shattered overwhelmed.