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The scene that appeared in front of his eyes made the already chaotic brains of the three Lich Kings invariably remind them of a well-known old adage------ when he appeared, .

This maxim comes from the Aegean continent and was originally used to describe the greatness of Dipolo.

Since the 10,000-year holy war, the demons have been deeply influenced by the Aegean culture, and this adage has been widely quenched in the demon world.

At this moment, Liu Zhenzhen can only be described with this aphorism.

Every time his body was bathed in a chain of pitch-black elemental light waves, the elemental tides that filled the entire space would set off waves in the sky with the wildest furious tides.

This drastic flux of elemental power makes every arcane user feel as small and weak as they are facing Optimus Pillar.

Every time the silver doji in Liu Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with a curtain of silver light, the black clouds that were built underground above Brunei City would become heavier and thicker.

The dazzling light reflected from the tall fire tower could not pierce through these thick turbid clouds, and the black clouds that covered the sky and the ground, like the heaviest lead, with a huge momentum that destroyed all things, swirled and entrenched over the entire temple.

Vortex and strong winds, with a slaughtering rage, swept away the vast expanse.

The sound of muffled thunder was like the fierce beating of war drums of the ancient gods, and the sound crushed the sky, shaking the city and obscuring all vision.

This kind of sight is simply not supposed to exist!

The city of Brunei is an underground city that has been hollowed out of the mountains, and the overall height is only 100 meters.

None of the demons still bothered to think about the ten thousand whys, and the increasingly violent winds were like a sandstorm in the desert, rolling up the sky with messy debris, plunging the entire city into a ghost crying wolf howl like a natural disaster.

Even the incomparably thick bone pillars on the temple corridor squeaked and trembled under the invasion of the wind, and the burly and powerful bodies of the winged knights were constantly flashing with dazzling arcane auras, and each of them showed their true skills to escort their respective land majesties to the temple.

Liu Zhenzhen, whose eyes were shining with silver, looked like a monster out of a myth at this moment, and the violent hurricanes that swirled into one tornado after another swept past him, and immediately turned into a lover's breath as gentle.

Like a banner that never bends, in the corridor of the Majestic and Sacred Demon Dream Goddess Temple, the long purple Moxigan hair curled in the fierce wind.

In the dim light of the four fields, this majestic body left its back to the horizon.

All the peacock saintesses were led by the Diao Chan God Envoy Haihuasi, and they prostrated behind Liu Zhenzhen with tears in their eyes, and they praised the divine grace and everything loudly.

The mermaid Weizhi may be the most sober one, but now she can only stand stupidly behind Liu Zhendi, stunned at everything that happened in front of her.

From the time she stepped on land, everything she had experienced was so mysterious, everything looked like a dream in retrospect, and what happened today is more like a myth.

With the last ray of dark elemental light wave as deep as the night sky, it slashed deeply into Liu's shocking body, and the terrifying scene that made Wei Zhi scream happened!

On Liu Zhenzhen's body, every piece of skin, every pore suddenly erupted outward with a puddle of blood, and at this moment his body was like a water bladder densely pierced by 10,000 sewing needles, and the blood splashed out was so thick, so vigorous, like a still landscape painting, quietly condensed into a slender and long blood line in the air.

In just a moment, Lao Liu has turned into a silk machine full of blood-red silk threads.

Like a swarm of bees returning to their nests, like ten thousand arrows piercing their hearts, these blood-red silk threads shot into the bodies of the two blood servants with the greatest penetration posture in a violent tremor.

These blood lines are not actually blood, they are the most mellow blood magic, and it is precisely because they are so pure that they are no different from blood on the outside.

The mountains and rivers change color, and the wind and clouds are reckless.

A silver light that was more than the sun suddenly enveloped everything, and the brilliance of this moment flickered, and even the light on the fire tower was completely covered, and everything in heaven and earth was only left with a silver track.

The silver light that swept across the earth and sky with everyone's north hand covered their eyes may have only appeared for a moment, or it may have lasted for a thousand or ten thousand years.

In the eyes of all the demons who were sweating coldly and dumbfounded, although the world had returned to its original state, their brains and thoughts still couldn't get out of the encirclement shrouded in chaos.

A five-clawed dragon covered in blood, scales and angry beards and a brilliant dragon appeared in the void and appeared beside Liu Zhenzhen.

This dragon and tiger are very miniaturized, at most about the same height as an adult man, but extremely imposing.

The Scarlet Dragon was unlike any dragon of the Aegean lineage, it had no wings, and it didn't have a huge, bulky body.

The streamlined slender body makes it exude a fierce ferocity in its vigor, the delicate ruddy dragon scales and the elegant knotted dragon horns are not angry and self-threatening, and the two long whiskers like kite strings and five glittering sharp hook claws make it ripple up and down the body with the domineering spirit of looking at everything.

This tiger is the same as any tiger of the Aegean lineage, it is a tiger that can make anyone look at it and fill the bottom of the foot with cool air, the moonlight of the silver flowing to frame its body, the sharp fangs seem to roar, swaying a sound of angry pine waves and clear springs, it looks away from time to time, as if ready to hunt.

Although the size of this dragon and tiger is not large, the eyes are surprisingly vicious and ferocious, whether it is the blood-red dragon eyes or the round silver tiger eyes, they are always pouring out the double cold light of violence and bloodthirsty, which is a kind of fierce temperament that the wind and clouds have begun to plagiarize.

In the dim light of the blue valley, this dragon and tiger, desolate and heroic, shook the hearts of everyone who saw them with an incomparable ferocious force.

Countless floating natural elements surrounded Liu's shocking body, and the colorful light made countless eyes cry in stinging pain. Pulled by some mysterious force, Lao Liu soared into the air like a kite, and floated out of the empty temple corridor, like a glowing sphere, quietly suspended above the vast city.

Click!

With a thunderous sound, a silver chain of lightning snaked down from the center of the thick and inky dark clouds, slashing at Liu's shocking Heavenly Spirit Gai!

This lightning chain is simply pitiful, at most the diameter of twine, but the power it brings out is as terrifying and shocking as destroying the world!

In front of it, it seems that all things in heaven and earth seem to have only one way to go, destruction!

Click~!

Click~!

Without any pause, a series of nine thin hair-like lightning chains, with a flash of silver light, brewed out of the heavy black clouds without interruption, and smashed the top of Liu Zhenzhen's head with the most violent attitude!

The powerful electrostatic reaction spread through the air, making everyone's hair as if the hair dryer was straightened, gathering into a stomach hair stick, pointing at Liu Daguan who was far away in the air.

Eyeballs are bouncing all over the place!

How can it be? Every demon who saw this scene with his own eyes was desperately rubbing his eyes.

When will there be lightning in the Demon Realm? From ancient times to the present, the demon world has only fought drought and thunder and not lightning!

Although this lightning is very thin and thin, it is really lightning after all!

After the lightning chain disappeared, all the brilliance also turned into clouds and clear winds.

The dark clouds in the sky were like being vaporized, and they instantly disappeared into invisibility. The sky took on its original appearance again, and the fire towers around the city once again spread light to the world.

Liu's shocking Moxigan's long hair gathered into a bunch of sky-high braids, standing up to the sky.

His clothes were ragged, his muscles were bare, his clothes were covered in scorched black and torn clothes, and the Star-Spangled Banner was dancing in the air.

A pair of pitch-black wings as bright as a galaxy and as deep as the night sky appeared on his back.

It is a pair of wings with a span of three meters, and each feather seems to be composed of the brightest stars and the darkness of the night.

Every time the wings are flapped, the feathers are like the best quality glass, rippling with layers of transparent and illusory luster.

On the crystal clear wing surface, there are countless stars converging into the Milky Way, jumping one after another with dazzling light, and the reflection of the Milky Way is sprinkled on the ground like a projection.

In front of this pair of wings, the whole world seems to have lost its original color.

It is comparable to the sloppy appearance of the matchmaker and the mysterious beauty of the secret dream, which can be ridiculously become mighty, these two completely different styles constitute Lao Liu's current appearance.

Layers of golden ripples, ripples rippling on the surface of his body.

Countless petals broke free from the mud and rose in the air, swirling around his body; The sound of sweet smiles and blessings is like the sound of camel bells in a dream, in the sky, on the earth, strings, wisps, swaying.

A dragon and a tiger, plus a silver-skinned ** beauty, suspended beside him, like the most loyal courtier.

In front of this miraculous scene, Weizhi's gaze was stunned.

In the face of such a miraculous scene, Garbo's gaze was stunned.

In front of this miraculous scene, Diao Chan's gaze was stupid.

Silver, welcome to the civilized world. Liu Zhenzhen spread his pitch-black wings as deep as the night sky, flew in front of the two luxurious carriages driven by nightmares, and scattered the reflection of the starry sky in front of the solemn temple.

The owner of the bohemian tassel boots, the dreamer who had only met in a dream, the beautiful and flawless face, the big eyes that could see through the heart, since the spiritual power was cut off from the two sides, appeared in front of Liu Zhenzhen again.

The crooked eyebrows, like a crescent moon, smiled.

All the demons at the gate of the temple grinned as deep as an ancient well, as if they had fallen into eternal petrification.

Nao Zu is on... Actually... It's a real humanoid nightmare! Gable, the Lich King, gasped for breath, like a combination of late-stage asthma and a dilapidated bellows.

This is a one-step jump in overall strength...... His Majesty Paul Newman's face was full of dullness, and in this short snap of a finger, the Lich King seemed to be twenty years old.

The Age of the Elemental Great Tides has arrived. Queen Garbo stretched out her delicate jade finger in ecstasy and provoked a brilliant Dark Fire Bone from the air.

The roars of the arcane beasts one after another pulled the suspended minds of all the demons back to reality, and as the bone joint treasure boxes came to their ears, the entire time and space fell into a state of suffocation again.

Let's go!

Let's go!

One after another, the bone boxes fell off their fingers, fell to the ground, and bounced open.

The look of horror reappeared on the faces of the demon courtiers.

What's going on? The three Lich Kings roared at their subordinate courtiers in unison.

The Great Rift of Time and Space... It's all open...

When Liu Zhenzhen heard this, his mind was in a big mess, where did he remember to use his spiritual power, and blurted out a big scolding.

Perfume Hyacinth was pinned to the placket of his robe, and this magical flower used its synchronous transmission function to rumble this loud angry curse in the ears of every demon.