Chapter 392: Immortal King Comes to the Nine Heavens!

"Humiliate the emperor's corpse, die!"

There was a fierce killing intent in the monstrous roar.

Beams of rolling thunder slammed into the white bones of the skull, and the cracks in the skull healed again as the roar spread.

Wow!

The skeleton and white bones roared, the sea of clouds boiled, and the two beams of blood light in the transparent eyes shot straight into the sky, with itself as the center, the majestic black mist like an ocean spread far away, intertwining with the endless purple sea of clouds.

"Emperor... Emperor Corpse!"

"Could it be that there is an emperor in front of him?"

"Emperor Realm, what kind of existence is that, can anyone tell me the complete cultivation system. ”

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Below, the monks raised their eyes and looked at the heavenly dome that seemed to be the eighteenth layer of hell, their expressions changed greatly, and an inexplicable fear palpitations welled up in their hearts.

In front of the Bronze Immortal Palace, endless killing intent rushed towards Wu Fang like a surging heat wave, surrounding him in all directions.

"Emperor corpse, but quasi-emperor. What's more, after thousands of years of death, the divine consciousness has long been annihilated... Now you are just gathering thousands of years of cultivation and clinging to this corpse, how can you be qualified to be the emperor!"

Wu Fang sneered, his black hair was flying, his eyes were deep, he stood in the void, staring indifferently at the skeleton and white bones. He had no fear, no composure and calm!

"Take you as a servant!" The two points of blood of the skeleton and white bones froze on Wu Fang's body, and as soon as the shouts fell, a monstrous light lit up behind him.

"Is that ...... The Immortal King is in the Nine Heavens!"

"One of the most terrifying visions of antiquity!"

"My God, I can't imagine that I can see such a vision in this life!"

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Looking at the vision unleashed by the skeleton and white bones, a group of monks, including the powerful and powerful, widened their eyes at the same time, and their mouths were wide open to describe the shock in their hearts.

I saw that behind the skull and white bones, a huge blurred figure comparable to the bronze immortal hall appeared, sitting high in the Nine Heavens, surrounded by Xuanhuang Qi, like an immortal king looking down on the common people!

Snort!

The skeleton white bone stepped on the void, glanced down his eyes faintly, and only heard a cold snort.

Suddenly, the sea of purple clouds filled with black gas turned into a huge and incomparably large tornado.

"Not good!"

Looking at the sea of clouds tornado that was pressed down, the faces of the Shaking Light Holy Lord, the head of the Ji family and other powerhouses changed in shock, and they did not hesitate to sacrifice their extreme weapons and fight out.

The aura of this sea of clouds and tornadoes made them feel palpitations, and if they really let it fall, not only the monks they were present, but also the residents of a radius of hundreds of miles would probably be implicated.

Maybe in a few breaths, a radius of a hundred miles, or even a wider area, will turn into a sea of blood.

The eight powerful powerhouses did not have the slightest reservation, urging the Extreme Dao weapons with all their might, and the rest of the monks also seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter, and they all shook the sea, sparing no effort to launch a brilliant attack towards the heavenly dome.

Snort!

However, just when the monks could not resist this tornado, which was more like a natural disaster, in the piercing sound of electricity, a thunder barrier of red and yellow appeared out of thin air.

The red and yellow thunder barrier was like a sea of clouds, far from end, forcibly separating the sea of clouds from the earth below.

The tornado with the power of destroying the world is also isolated by this thunder.

【Thunder Emperor】

With the appearance of the thunder barrier, the pressure of the monks disappeared suddenly, and at this moment, two indifferent syllables echoed between the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, the distant sky was full of thunder and roaring.

Wu Fang's body expanded and expanded exponentially, to be exact, he was no longer a 'human', but a humanoid thunderbolt.

"Is that the vision of Hongjun Ancestor?"

"Can anyone tell me what a vision this is, and why there is no record in the ancient books!"

"Directly ontologically incarnated, can this still be called a vision?"

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The monks below looked at the distant sky in astonishment.

Almost instantly, the thunder giant that Wu Fang had transformed into was already as high as 10,000 feet, facing the skeletal and white bones of the Immortal King Lin Jiutian Vision.

"Y-are-who!"

The skull shook its head, and cold and stiff words without the slightest emotion slowly poured out from his mouth.

At the same time, the bone of his right hand was raised, and then the huge Immortal King Phantom of the vision behind him reached out with a large hand and slapped towards the thunder giant that Wu Fang had transformed.

At the moment when the white bone skeleton raised its hand, the aura between this heaven and earth seemed to be isolated and evacuated, and it was like standing in another starry sky, and the sound of leisurely fairy music sounded.

The ethereal fairy sound, melodious, seems to flow from ancient times, resonates with the avenue, and is full of inexplicable charm.

I don't know when, a white mist appeared around the white bone skeleton, as if it was standing in the pure land of the fairy realm.

However, there is a surge of murderous intent. Even if there was a thunder barrier separating them, many monks below only felt that their muscles were cracked, their five organs were about to be injured, their spirits were about to be destroyed, and their bones seemed to be about to melt.

Killing Limitless!

The Holy Lord of Shaking Light, the head of the Jiang family and other powerful and powerful people were all frightened, and they were shocked and quickly sacrificed their extreme weapons.

The sound of immortal songs, with endless killing intent, is almost like the sky is falling apart!

Buzzing!

The white bone skeleton controlled the immortal king in the vision with a single blow, covering the sky and the earth, covering the sky with its big hands, and colliding fiercely with the Dao sound between heaven and earth.

"If this seat were you, it would continue to lie dormant for thousands of years. ”

The thunder giant transformed by Wu Fang stood still in the void, standing still, surrounded by turquoise light, as if it had evolved into a small world, with nine days of ups and downs.

Above his head, ten thousand thunderbolts fell like a waterfall, thunder of all colors, huge eyes flashed with lightning, and the treasure was solemn like a god.

He was obviously above everyone's heads, but he gave people a very ethereal illusion, as if he was standing on the other side of the starry sky, isolated from the other side of the world.

In the dead silence, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the Visionary Immortal King's palm tore through the void and bombarded the Thunder Giant's body.

Boom!

The power of the giant palm is incomparable, and the sound of the Dao carried by it is like the battle of a million troops, piercing through the golden cracked stones, rolling the high sky, and like a tsunami in the sky, endless stars falling together.

This palm, killing like a tide, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, the stars and the moon have no light, making the sky dome crack, it is a shocking attack.

However, it was such a palm, and it did not shake the thunder giant in the slightest.

It's just that unlike before, this time, all the monks in the field saw the ripples outside the Thunder Giant.

At the moment when the giant palm bombarded the Thunder Giant, a layer of ripples inexplicably appeared in front of the Thunder Giant. The ripples trembled, absorbing all the power of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods contained in the giant palm.

"What's that! to be able to ignore such a powerful bombardment!"

"Is this the defense of the Hongjun Ancestor?

"Why do I feel like that ripple has a devouring power similar to my clay pot?

"No, that's not devouring power, it should be purifying power! The attack of the skeleton bone was directly purified!"

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The monks in the audience looked at the scene on the sky in astonishment.

。 Sogou