Chapter 542: The Might of the Emperor Desolation!
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A place of ice slag, the soul is destroyed.
Sixteen half-step powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, under Xiao Baiyi's hands, could not hold on to one move.
Since the white rainbow light appeared behind Xiao Baiyi, his strength has simply undergone earth-shaking changes.
After looking at it, Yi Fan realized that Xiao Baiyi had already stepped into the Mystery Realm without knowing when!
"Yi Fan!?How about it?follow the master in the future and serve me well!" Xiao Baiyi waved his sleeves and smiled at Yi Fan.
Yi Fan's face twitched, twitched.
It's unbearable!
Who conquers whom?
"Cangcang, why is the fruit you gave your sister so powerful, why is the fruit you gave to your brother useless?"
Since that white light entered Xiao Baiyi's body, Xiao Baiyi's whole temperament has one more thing?
The Emperor's Pressure!
The empress's domineering!
In the past, Xiao Baiyi was forcibly kissed by Yi Fan, and every time he was "ravaged" by Yi Fan, he kept saying: "I am your master, you are not allowed to ......"
It's good now, and I came directly, "Follow the master and serve well." ā
Losers can't lose, Yi Fan held his head high and said: "If you don't serve anything else, you will warm the bed!"
"You have the ability, you can do it!" Xiao Baiyi's jade peak trembled, it was simply mouthwatering.
"Guoguo!"
Cangcang shouted, Yi Fan and Xiao Baiyi suddenly lost their mood, and walked towards the Mountain of the Dead God together.
"Ling Xiao, go die!"
Frozen for thousands of miles, spreading for thousands of miles.
Within a thousand miles, the wind and snow were shaking.
Ling Xiao's Death Scythe was just one step away from digging out the amethyst in the center of Guoguo's eyebrows.
However, a sudden flash of ice light shook the Death Scythe and caused it to displace.
Subsequently, the amethyst, which was supposed to fly, was imprinted on Guoguo's eyebrows again, firm and unswerving.
"No!"
Ling Xiao roared and opened his mouth to spit out, but saw countless purple flames raging.
Everywhere he passed, the power of ice melted, and the heavens and the earth were hot.
"Whew!"
The Death God Scythe was as fast as lightning, and it instantly arrived in front of Xiao Baiyi's neck.
"Slash!"
Ling Xiao drank hard.
"Ding!"
The white rainbow behind Xiao Bai's clothes flashed, turning into a white light shield to resist the attack of the Death God Scythe.
"If you are the true Empress of Styx, this seat will turn around and run. But you've only gotten a hint of the power and inheritance of the Empress of Styx, and you've only gotten to the Mystery Realm, but that's it!"
Ling Xiao licked his scarlet lips, and his eyes emitted a purple light.
"Evil Spirit Holy Power!"
Above the Death Scythe, the purple-golden light, with the power to purify everything, slashed above the rainbow light of Xiao Baiyi.
The rainbow light snapped and shattered.
"Who the hell are you!" Xiao Baiyi screamed.
"Go die!" The Death God Scythe flashed with light, and he was about to cut off Xiao Baiyi's head.
"Ding!"
On his arm, golden sparks splashed, and the Death Scythe shook back, forcing Ling Xiao to take a few steps back.
Yi Fan put one hand around Xiao Baiyi's waist, and the other hand blocked Xiao Baiyi's neck.
At this time, Yi Fan hooked Xiao Baiyi's neck and said, "Good master, I can protect you closely." ā
On the other side, Cangcang rushed to the coffin of the god of death, pulled up Guoguo, carried the coffin of the god of death, and ran into the distance.
Ling Xiao, ignoring Yi Fan and Xiao Baiyi, rushed to Cangcang.
"Ice Storm!"
The Icy Dragon Whirlwind blocked Ling Xiao's path.
"Ziyan!"
The flame tornado took advantage of the momentum, enveloping the ice dragon whirlwind, turning into fierce flames, impacting Yi Fan and Xiao Baiyi.
"Secret method, Styx suppression!"
Xiao Baiyi's pupils constricted, and a secret method appeared in the sea of souls, without saying a word, he cut his wrist and sacrificed a river of essence blood, fused with white rainbow light, and turned into a white river of Styx, blocking Ling Xiao's way.
The River Styx is mighty, spreading above the sky, suppressing it.
Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.
"Immortal Eye!"
The pupil of Yi Fan's left eye shrank into a needle-shape, and a blood flame appeared, among which the golden lotus flickered.
Blood flames wrapped around Ling Xiao's body, and with a loud sound, it burned.
"Divine Fire...... You're in control of the Divine Fire......"
Ling Xiao roared and screamed.
As for Cangcang, he carried the coffin of the god of death, pulled the fruit, and ran into the distance.
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Over the Ancient Continent.
The Twelve Heavenly Hell Monuments are in twelve different directions, and under the traction, the power of infinite hell is spewing out, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
The Great Wilderness Seal shook.
The white dragon shook its head and tail, hitting the Twelve Prison Monuments.
However, these twelve prison tablets formed a whole, turning into a small world.
"The power of the Eight Desolations, incarnate my body!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Cangjue's hands flew quickly, and he continued to seal them, attracting the power of the Eight Desolations in the heavens and the earth, turning into eight golden chains, crisscrossing and crisscrossing them, turning into a huge net of the Eight Desolations, and slamming into a pocket.
"Twelve Heavenly Sects!"
Emperor Huang smiled coldly, and the Twelve Heavenly Hell Monuments shook violently, rising from the ground one after another, turning into mountains as great, like the gates of hell, standing still.
Under the stalemate, in the distance, a sword light cut through the heavens and the earth.
"Ethereal Sword, Ethereal Fairy, you are not in retreat at Ethereal Peak, what are you doing here!" Emperor Huang saw the sword light at first glance and said viciously.
"Emperor Desolate, it's really you, you actually sacrificed the Desolate Ancient Continent with blood!" The Ethereal Fairy, as if coming from a dream, saw the tragic situation of the Desolate Ancient Continent, and said coquettishly.
"Hypocrisy and false righteousness!" Emperor Huang said: "Back then, you were an ethereal fairy, slaughtering the ethereal sea, and the creatures you killed were no smaller than this seat!"
"That's the way of the heavens! How can it be confused?" said the ethereal fairy.
"Haha...... So, if you come here this time, you will also do the right thing for heaven. "Emperor Wilderness.
"Kill you!" said the Ethereal Fairy.
"Hmph! I was forced to flee in all directions, but now that I dare to come out, I am not afraid of anyone! Ethereal fairy, you are not enough! Nansheng, Xihou, and Maitreya don't come, you are a small character after all!"
"Presumptuous! Ethereal Nine Swords, Punishment!"
"Twelve Heavenly Ghosts!"
Roar!
Twelve giant ghost phantoms appeared, rushing forward and pounced on the ethereal fairy one after another.
"It's ...... Demonic power...... Evil Hell ...... You've found a demonic hell!" exclaimed the Ethereal Fairy.
Bang bang bang!
The twelve giant ghost phantoms slammed into the ethereal fairy one after another, shaking the ethereal fairy away.
The ethereal fairy fled in disarray.
"Vulnerable!"
Emperor Huang Huang smiled, pointed with both hands, but saw one of the twelve Heavenly Hell Monuments slamming into the sky, smashing into the Eight Desolations Heaven Locking Array!
"Cangjue, I've had enough! Now, break it!"
"Buzz!"
The light dimmed.
The Twelve Heavenly Hell Monuments were about to exert their might, and suddenly the power supporting the Twelve Heavenly Hell Monuments dried up, which shocked Emperor Huang's expression.
"What's going on?" Cang Jue said.
"Suppression!"
Seeing that the power of the prison monument seemed to be a little inferior, Emperor Huang suddenly understood that Emperor Huang did not really grasp the evil spirit hell.
The Eight Desolations Lock the Heavens Great Array, based on the power of a small world refined by Cangjue from the void in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, is integrated into the large array, and the power is endless.
If Cangjue hadn't used the power of the evil spirit hell, he wouldn't have been able to get out of the predicament at all.
Originally, Cangjue was menacing, and he did control the conscription of the evil spirit hell.
However, now it seems that there should be something wrong in the hell of evil spirits.
"No!"
Emperor Huang didn't care about fighting with Cangjue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and integrated into the Twelve Heavens Great Array to resist Cangjue's attack.
His body flashed with light, and he escaped into the hell of evil spirits.
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