Chapter 319: Only by being able to control the killing can you protect the good
Taking a deep breath, the young man's terrifying muscles began to expand rapidly.
Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng –
The black, cold and hard Jiaolong steel lock emerged from his body, stretched straight by the increasingly violent physical force, as if he was about to be broken in the next second.
Clenching his fists, the young king stood proudly, the aura around him was deep and suppressive, like a substantial force wrapped around his body like a dragon, clinging to the powerful body created by the ancient demon god.
The black hair danced in the wind, and the young man Wang strode forward, shaking the mountains and rivers.
The mountains seemed to be under inexplicable pressure, and countless mountains and rocks rolled down, as if the heavens and the earth were about to be subverted.
"Good show, let's get ready for the opening. ”
Raising his arms high, as if to hold up the entire heavenly dome, the five dragon steel locks on the young king's body suddenly collapsed in unison!
Boom –
The long-suppressed power is like a wild beast out of the cage, raging and roaring, and the waves of qi set off will sweep the heavy rain back upside down, and the dark clouds will force back, and everything will be shaken back by this explosive breath!
The vast and bright yang fire covered the surrounding body, and the young man Wang who manifested his domineering true body for thousands of meters was like a giant god who descended from all over the world, and he made a gesture and blasted the void.
With one step, the ground cracked, and countless deep cracks were crushed by it.
"Perish!" The voice rumbled, like nine days of thunder, and the big hand that grabbed the sun, moon and stars fell violently, and the golden light was shining brightly, as if the sun was falling!
Buzz –
The golden palm pressed, and the terrifying power suddenly exploded, directly razing the mountain range where the demon nest was located to the ground.
Slowly withdrawing his hand, the young man Wang looked at the center of the huge palm print, a pool of thin black ash, and smiled.
"Let you beat this king in groups!"
With a devastating and devastating attitude, the eighth-layer Yin Demon Tower was blasted, and countless mist swarmed in, sending the young man king directly into the ninth-layer Yin Demon Tower.
Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters.
The gentle sunshine spreads over a quiet mountain village.
Holding the ploughing ox and singing mountain songs, the shepherd boy touched the sweat on his forehead and showed a bright smile at the sunny sky.
In the mountain village, the farmer couple and their children are happy, and everything reveals the most beautiful charm, which makes people irrepressibly want to integrate into it and live a comfortable life.
In the distant mountains, the domineering body like a pillar of heaven, the sky above his head, his feet on the earth, and the white clouds surround his knees, which shows how tall and majestic he is.
The young man's golden eyes like a little sun swept over the small mountain village not far away, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.
Boom Boom –
The mighty body moved slowly, and the earth trembled.
In one step, the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, and the huge figure that exuded an infinite domineering aura carried the vast majesty and trampled on the earth.
"The lights are phantom, and the false beauty is beautiful.
Are you a three-year-old kid?"
Roaring up to the sky, the sound waves spread across the wilderness, setting off boundless waves that overturned the earth, shattered the mountains, destroyed the villages, and reduced everything to nothing!
In the roar containing the sound of rolling thunder, the incomparably beautiful blue sky and white clouds, the comfortable realm was quickly shattered.
Instead, there was a dark swamp filled with red mist and thick yellow poisonous gas wafting everywhere.
Holding an ancient and strange lamp in her hand, an ugly old woman with a hateful face and a tattered robe looked at the lamp in her hand that was almost extinguished, and hurriedly bit off her arm and threw it into the lamp before saving the lamp!
"You guy, why are you so ruthless?
The lights were rekindled, and the old woman stared at the incomparable young king, and opened her mouth to scold.
Looking down at the old woman with the lantern, the young king laughed, and the laughter flooded the surroundings, causing the evil spirit to dissipate and the swamp to boil.
"Just a fantasy realm, you also want to deceive this king? That's right, your realm of light illusion is indeed the picture that this king wants to see the most.
But hope doesn't mean infatuation.
Before the great cause is accomplished, how can this king covet comfort.
In the eyes of this king, your illusion is a piece of shit smeared with honey!"
The words forced the old man with the lantern to take a few steps back, looking at the figure of Qingcang Zhenyu, the old woman's eyes were complicated, and she said with hatred in her mouth:
"The human race is really lucky, the kings of the past generations have been heroes, and now this one is even more invincible.
Hey, heaven and earth are unfair, heaven and earth are unfair!"
Listening to the old woman's complaints and scolding, a distorted blood-red light and shadow suddenly appeared behind the young king.
"Since you like to confuse people with illusions so much, then this king will let you feel it too. ”
In the middle of his thoughts, the blood-red light and shadow suddenly flew out, and swept the old woman with the lantern with a frightened face into it.
I felt that the world was flipped upside down, and my vision was not clear.
When the old woman with the lantern looked around, she thought she was on a battlefield of purgatory with no edge in sight.
The air was filled with blood that was about to turn into droplets, and a stream of blood gathered at your feet.
Mountains of corpses are piled up on this battlefield.
The vulture fell, landing on the top of the corpse mountain, its dark yellow eyes blinking as it looked at the old woman walking on the battlefield.
Walking among the mountains of corpses, I was watched by the cold vulture eyes.
The old woman with the lantern felt the fear and pressure she had never felt before.
Walking, walking without stopping.
The irrepressible fear in my heart is like a pair of invisible hands pushing behind her back, and the old woman will never stop.
Gradually, the old woman with the lantern, who was walking faster and faster, began to run, and began to flee forward with all her strength.
She was going to leave here, from this place of nightmares that filled her heart with so many fears.
After running endlessly, under tremendous psychological pressure, and giving up all thinking behaviors, the old woman with the lantern finally stopped and collapsed in front of a mountain of corpses.
She's dead.
After a nervous breakdown, in the endless running, exhausted to death.
Beyond the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
The young king calmly watched as the old woman with the lantern fell backwards with a somewhat careless expression.
This old woman with a lantern is good at confusing her heart and weaving beautiful dreams, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.
But today's young kings are no longer the young people of more than ten years ago.
Fifteen years of familiarity with politics and leading troops, conquering the eastern territory.
How can he ambush millions of demons under his command......
What the old woman with the lantern fell into was an illusion created by him with the intention of endless killing and the will of martial arts.
Beauty can indeed make people can't help but sink into it, but the cold and ruthless killing battlefield is the most common face of this world.
If you want to achieve true long-term beauty, you can only be the leader of this killing war, the victor.
The young king has already seen through this.
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Without moving a finger, the ninth-layer Yin Demon Tower began to dissipate.
The tenth layer of the Yin Demon Tower emerged.
Taking a step, the young king stepped into the thick fog without hesitation.
A moment later, ten thousand golden rays of light rose like a rising sun, breaking through the depths of the fog and emerging.
The aftermath of the fierce battle sent off endless roars and explosions, shaking the Void Wilds.
Under the tempering of the layers of Yin Demon Towers, the young king's rich foundation began to be stimulated little by little.
The gifts and relics of the ancient kings have also appeared under their brave and unparalleled steps.
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