Chapter 68: Darkness Fights the Dead Sea

The Roaring Sky Dog did not withdraw the formation, nor did he let everyone enter the large formation. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but a volley in the air, sideways into the big array.

As the roaring dog entered, the eight-winged angel suddenly felt that the crisis was coming, and couldn't help but shoot two cold rays from his eyes, staring at the faintly flashing dog shadow in the purple fire array.

The Roaring Sky Dog unfolded its body and hid in the purple fire and thunder all over the sky, unaffected by the purple fire and thunder in the slightest.

As the howling dog approached quickly, the eight-winged angel became more and more solemn.

This dog is not simple, and it is by no means a simple character.

Suddenly, the chanting continued in his mouth, and a light forbidden spell-level protective magic suddenly enveloped all directions, blocking the bombardment of thunder and purple fire. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eight-winged angel stared firmly at the roaring dog.

Then the eight-winged angel slashed out a fighting qi slash from the magic shield, and the fighting qi slashed in the purple fire and thunder in the sky, not affected at all, and still ran across, strong and powerful, and the four sides were terrified.

In the face of the oncoming fighting slash, the roaring dog was not afraid, the silver light flashed in his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spit out. A broken spear suddenly erupted from his mouth, allowing the fighting qi to slash and be incomparable, the thunder to roar majestic, and the purple fire to be strong and hot.

In the cold light of this shattered spear, it seemed that the stars in the sky were shattered, and the silver light poured like a galaxy, rushing and roaring, shattering the universe.

At this moment, where the Howling Sky Dog stood, there was silver light everywhere, like the light of the silver moon, swaying down, brilliant and gorgeous.

Rumble!!!

The Broken Spear, as if it could penetrate the galaxy wantonly, destroyed the oncoming Fighting Slash.

The terrible whistling sound is like a thousand armies charging, and the iron horse Jingo, roaring and galloping, invincible.

Looking at the oncoming cold light, a three-pointed and two-edged spear in the cold light came horizontally. Even if the three tips of the spear were shattered, and the two blades were even more shattered, there was still no negligence on the part of the eight-winged angel. It's like a killing machine poured from the galaxy, as long as he has the slightest bit of help, it will be the end of all the form and spirit.

Behind him, several seraphims, all kinds of magic, have been cast. The eight-winged angel even did everything he could, condensing forbidden spell-level magic with incomparable magic power, and looked at the spear that was forcing him to kill, obviously panicked.

"Water spirits in the world, obey my call, use your power to bind the body of my enemy, and stop my enemy's pace - the water realm binding!"

"The spirit of the water, the agility of the rain, the mist of the fog, listen to my call, with your majesty, your softness, your beauty, show your proud strength - the roar of the god of water!"

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As the five Seraphim cast their spells with all their might, they confronted the spears that crossed the bar.

The eight-winged angel silently recited the incantation, and his eyes remained unmoved, gradually calming his frightened heart, and no longer moved by the spear.

"The stars are shining in the sky. The holy fire in the hearts of the gods, the mercy in the hearts of the gods, in the name of the gods, ask the gods in the stars to borrow the power of time and space through time and space - the spell of displacement!"

As the spell in the eight-winged angel's mouth was completed, a spatial ripple gradually flowed in all directions. There is no destruction, no great power, only the breath of life.

At this moment, the five Seraphim behind him were already fighting against the spears coming from the sky, running out of strength. At this moment, the momentum of the spear was still as vast and powerful as a galaxy. Don't be hindered in the slightest, stagnation.

However, as the breath of life became more and more intense, the magic array from the outside world suddenly emitted a shocking light, and suddenly the countless angelic armies in the city turned into streamers and flocked to the magic array.

There was also a stronger, more magnificent life force, condensed in that magical array.

After condensing for a moment, a strong horizontal pillar of light, with incomparable power, overwhelmed the firmament, instantly breaking into the purple fire array, shattering the power of the thunder in the sky, and the unstoppable momentum suddenly enveloped the eight-winged angel and others.

Rumble!!!

With the shrouded light, the magic of the five Seraphim Angels was suddenly blocked, and their figures began to float into the air, with a great tendency to break through the air and soar.

Rumble!!

The spear that came across shattered the magic that lay in front of it in an instant. Then the aftermath continued unabated, accelerating instantly, shattering the void and destroying everything, and nothing could stop the spear in front of it.

Rumble!!!

With a strong blow, the spear struck firmly on the pillar of light.

The sound of explosions and explosions resounded for hundreds of miles.

The violent aftermath began to spread in all directions from the Great Array, like a level 10 tornado, sweeping in all directions.

The spear, which has always been indomitable and invincible, has finally been blocked. However, the spear did not retreat, but retreated a little on its own.

Then it was like the Milky Way across, the body of the gun trembled slightly, and there were faintly tens of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, singing ancient war songs, proudly high in the sky.

"Ten Directions of Destroying the Universe"

With a soft snort, the spear suddenly seemed to be spiritual. Above the sky, a trail slowly emerged, and the terrifying power was terrifying. The broken barrel of the gun, the broken tip of the gun, drew a trajectory, outlining a repetitive and mysterious picture and text.

On the earth, with the withdrawal of the armies of angels. Countless people looked up and watched the battle in the sky. After the Qingfeng Purple Fire Array was shattered, everything was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

The roaring dog drives the spear, and the spear dances, and the air runs through the rainbow, like the Milky Way pouring down, which makes people tremble.

Vaguely, with the dancing of the spear, it seems that you can see a silver-armored god of war, standing proudly between the heavens and the earth, with a spear in his hand, unparalleled in power. In the face of thousands of difficulties and hundreds of catastrophes, he is still fearless and indomitable.

Rumble!!

A terrifying silver-white light shone from the spear, enveloping the heavens and the earth. The spear began to enlarge rapidly, gradually crushing towards the eight-winged angel and others in the pillar of light.

The void is picturesque and easily torn. The void is like paper, easily pierced. Split the ten directions, with an indomitable might. It's like a galaxy that comes over, destroying everything and being unstoppable.

The void crumbles, and the earth trembles. No one can match the power of that spear. Even the eight-winged angel shrouded in the pillar of light, in the face of the spear, still feels as small as an ant.

At this moment, the eight-winged angel's back is cold, this dog kills again and again, it is too terrifying.

Rumble!!!

In the face of the spear that stabbed horizontally, the pillar of light seemed to sense a threat, and the Void Magic Array turned rapidly, and the silk runes began to shine brightly.

The mysterious and unpredictable magic array began to exude maximum power, and finally the magic array turned into runes one after another, which did not enter the pillar of light. High in the sky, the magic array disintegrated on its own, and instead turned into countless runes, merging with the pillar of light. This makes the pillar of light larger and deeper.

It is like a white jade pillar, towering into the sky, and it is difficult to see the end.

Rumble!!!

The shattered spear stabbed fiercely at the pillar of light, instantly bursting out with a scorching light, and the aura covered a radius of hundreds of miles.

Heaven and earth are silent, and all directions are killed. Terrifying energy, shattering the world.

In that huge roar, in the palace of the city of non-congregation, the dragon qi was surging, and suddenly erupted from the Jinluan Palace, covering the entire battlefield, covering the aftermath within 10,000 meters.

The Howling Dog slowly swallowed the broken spear into his mouth. Then he looked at the heavens with heavy eyes. The pillar of light gradually disappeared into the sky like a passage.

Left alone in place, thick blood mist. The angel has long since disappeared.

"I don't know, the eight-winged one, whether it's dead or not!"

The Howling Dog couldn't help but whisper to himself. Then his figure flashed, turning into countless dog shadows, running in all directions. No matter how the people present looked for this strange dog, it was always difficult to find it.

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In the darkness, the stars shine brightly. On a thoroughfare made up of darkness, Chen Ping walked slowly.

One step at a time, the darkness leads to heaven.

At this moment, Chen Ping's face was solemn, and he felt that there was a terrible place in the darkness and depths ahead.

After a while, Chen Ping came to a lifeless place. Here, the cyan turbidity turns into a vast ocean, lying among the stars.

In the Dead Sea, the air is turbid. There was no trace of life, and countless stripes of the avenue lay horizontally in it, lifeless, as if the avenue had passed away.

Chen Ping stood on the edge of the Dead Sea, feeling the vastness and lifelessness of the vast territory. Everywhere you look, the Dead Sea is like an ocean, stretching endlessly, and it is difficult to see the end at a glance.

Even though Chen Ping used his magic skills and condensed his eyes, it was still difficult to see the end. Then, with a wave of his hand, the darkness condensed into a road to heaven, spanning above the Dead Sea.

The dark avenue crossed, the Dead Sea boiled, and in the vast ocean, thousands of waves rolled up, beating from the bottom up.

Rumble!!!

The dark avenue was shattered in an instant, and the dark demonic energy was swallowed up among the waves of the Dead Sea.

Chen Ping stood on the shore, his magic pupils condensed, and the monstrous demonic qi flowed, the darkness of the universe was deep, and countless darkness condensed, pressing down, and bending towards the Dead Sea.

The darkness is like the sky, and it is destroyed.

The dark tide that shrouded down like the sky, pressed down the thousand waves of the Dead Sea, making the Dead Sea, which was originally turbulent and turbulent, become like a small river and a clear spring.

The endless pressure gradually pressed down, the darkness pressed against the Dead Sea, and the Dead Sea became like a mirror, and it was difficult to roll up the slightest wave. But the Dead Sea is silent, and the darkness does not end.

The Dead Sea is calm and waveless, and the tide of darkness is still pressing, and it is great to crush the Dead Sea to smithereens, refining it into nothingness.

As the tide of darkness looms, the level of the Dead Sea gradually decreases.

Sneer!!

Eventually, the Dead Sea was forced to keep lowering the sea level, and the Dead Sea continued to shrink, and finally contracted to its peak, when there was no way back.

The darkness and the Dead Sea gradually become a line of separation, constantly rubbing against each other and wrestling with each other. The dark tide is approaching step by step, and the Dead Sea has no way to retreat, and it is difficult to resist the dark tide.

In Mougins, the level of the Dead Sea has been lowered for tens of thousands of meters, but it is always difficult to see the bottom of the sea.

Looking at the retreat of the Dead Sea, Chen Ping did not have any joy at all. The Dead Sea is as deep as an abyss and as deep as the sky, and it is difficult to see the bottom at once.

The Dead Sea began to exert its strength in Mougins, and the advance of the dark tide was gradually stopped. The level of the Dead Sea remained the same, not falling again, nor taking advantage of the dark tide to retreat and counterattack.

As if under some irresistible force, the tide of darkness gradually floated upward, crushing the Dead Sea. Chen Ping, who was manipulating the dark tide, seemed to feel the power of a 'Dao', swimming upstream from the Dead Sea, and blowing the dark tide under his control upstream.

On the level of the Dead Sea, there are gradually patches of road lines, criss-crossing the road lines, such as words, picturesque, Taoist interpretations, and graffiti. It seems to be chaotic, but it contains the rules of the true law.

Chen Ping couldn't help grinning and said loudly:

"You are the Heavenly Dao Venerable, and I am the King of Darkness. When the present world meets, the way of creation is impermanent. ”

As he spoke, Chen Ping grabbed the void with one hand, and the dark general trend was surging in an instant, gathering and dispersing, turning into a giant fist in the sky, and blasting towards the Dead Sea with one punch.

Dark Fist, powerful and profound. The artistic conception is turbulent and the strength is surging. It seems that with a random blow, it can shatter the worlds of heaven and earth.

As if sensing the threat above, the Dead Sea was dotted with Dao patterns and criss-crossed, countless Dao runes flashed, and countless Dao rhymes sang in all directions.

Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front

Finally, the nine-character mantra emerged on the surface of the Dead Sea. Nine-character mantra, out of the Dead Sea. Every word of mantra is like a world, creating thousands of things. Every word of mantra is like the rhythm of heaven and earth, and its evolution is impermanent.

"The power of the Great Dark True Demon shatters the sky!"

As Chen Ping punched out, the thunder of heaven and earth accompanied the dark giant fist left and right, escorting and rushing towards the Dead Sea.

The pressure came head-on, and the nine-character mantra was arrayed in a circle, constantly rotating, shining with endless brilliance.

Red, orange, red, green, cyan, blue, purple.