Chapter 329: Dream

The first illusion reflects the inner longing of the desolate supreme on the earth, busy struggling at the bottom, depressed.

"Brother Ara, I finally got you. ”

At this moment, a voice that seemed to be somewhat familiar and unfamiliar, and Huang Wushang turned his head to look, and a shadow came out of the fog.

"Who are you?"

Although it felt familiar, he had never seen this woman. There is no image of a woman in the memories of the Emperor of the Wasteland.

"Why? Brother Huang, you said you would come back to me, why did you forget me? I was waiting in the Nine Shades of Bitter Spring, it's so cold here......"

Hearing the absurdity's words, the woman's eyes were first incredulous, then desperate, and finally laughed at herself.

"Since...... Then I'll let you stay with me, hehehe......"

In an instant, a red light flashed in the woman's hand, and a three-foot thing that looked like a sword and not a sword was revealed. However, the breath above was desolate and cold.

"Stepping on the Sky"

At the critical moment, the desolate supreme used all his strength to move half an inch, and the small sword passed through his chest.

"Green Silk Sword?"

Desolate Wu Shang blurted out, but he didn't know what he meant.

"Brother Huang also said that you don't know me? This green silk sword is a token you gave me, but it's a pity that things are wrong. ”

"Hey, old girl, don't be impulsive......"

"Brush"

But where does the woman still listen to the explanation of the absurdity, and the move is deadly, but for some reason, the woman's strength is unmatched, but it seems that she has not exerted one percent of her strength.

"Bang ......"

Finally, a dragon shadow dispelled the illusion.

"Who the hell is she?...... Headache!"

Forcibly dispelling the inexplicable feeling, the scene changed and came to a new place. An incomprehensible body entrenched in the starry sky, this desolation has been seen more than once. However, it was all from the perspective of a third party before, but now he is a party.

"The fish in the water are nothing but my detached blood food, die!"

Now it seems that the desolate supreme has become the man at the top of the god realm - the desolate emperor. This was the battle between him and God.

"It's coming!"

Looking at the rolling waves of qi, behind him was a black palm comparable to a giant of the mortal realm.

"I was defeated in the last life, how can I be the enemy now?"

Suddenly, his heart bulged, and the soul of the desolate supreme spirit awakened a little. Looking at the palm of the heaven-covering bureau, the mortal stars turned into flying ashes, and the desolate supreme felt very powerless.

"No! I can't accept my fate!"

"Roaring ......"

"Emperor-Battle-Infinitely!"

One word at a time, behind the desolate supreme was an extremely terrifying divine wheel in black and white, and the body of the Emperor of Heaven turned into a huge billion.

The purple gold light went up against the power of the heavens.

The heavens and the earth were discolored, and the divine realm on the side trembled violently.

"Click"

The body of the heavens was cut off an arm, and all kinds of heavenly laws overflowed, and the same duel had the same result, but the face of the desolate supreme became ugly. From the memory of the Divine Soul of the Emperor of the Wasteland, he was defeated in an instant.

Sure enough, the body of the heavens smiled: "Hehe, Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, you are indeed the strongest fish I have seen in countless eras, but unfortunately you were born in the wrong place." ”

"The Monument of the Town Boundary!"

The Zhenjie Sub-Monument only exists in a big world like the God Realm, and its only role is to prevent the fish from getting out of control. No matter how strong the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven is, it is also a derivative of the origin of the God Realm, and the power of the Monument of the Town Boundary is invincible.

"How so?"

A divine light shrouded in the monument of the town boundary, first clothing and fur, and then flesh and blood. All of them were extinguished by the divine light, and the final outcome was that the soul was scattered.

"There can't be a way, God turns away!"

Desolate Supreme is not a simple Desolate Emperor now, along the way, first the Desolate Emperor and then the Desolate Seven Desolate Dragons, he doesn't believe that he will die like this. Of course, the current fantasy on the other side has completely immersed him in it, and he can't tell the truth from the false.

"Fight the heavens, no!"

"Step into the sky? or not!"

......

Countless countermeasures appeared in his mind in an instant, but these were all the methods left by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, and the power of the Dan Dao of the Desolate Seven could not be used now.

"Desolate Dragon? or Purple Microstar?"

"By the way, since according to what he said, then the last life is the corresponding method. ”

Desolate Supreme suddenly woke up, and then the aura on his body dissipated, the power of the Desolate Emperor dissipated, and his body continued to shrink until it was no more than five feet old, completely transforming into the appearance of the little young man on the earth. The aura of the Emperor of the Wasteland and the three of them was completely hidden in the deepest part and sealed.

"Why, why? This can't be!"

The huge face of the heavens was unbelievable, because the power of the Monument of the Town Boundary had lost its effect, so how could he fight again with a broken arm?

"You can't escape the fate of the fish in the water!"

After all, the billion-foot-huge heavens actually ran away! He didn't melt into the void again, and it seemed that the power of the previous "Emperor Battle" power made him afraid. And the final hole cards are not able to deal with, and it is natural to save your life. Although he is the supreme existence in the divine realm, he is actually just a watchdog sent from the galaxy.

"Hoo ......"

The desolate supreme breathed a sigh of relief, if the heavens blew casually just now, he would definitely die, because now he is a mortal through and through.

"Huh, morning, guys!"

This level is over, the pink flowers on the other side are scattered, and there are two people standing in front of them. It's no surprise to the Wild Supreme, Paladin Vivien and Dark Knight Gaia. Both of them are Tianjiao with a big background, and they have never encountered fear and retreat since they were children, so they naturally passed this hurdle as a matter of course.

"Yes, the three of you are very good. ”

With the sound, an illusory figure emerged from the center of the square. However, the faces of the three of them were not very good-looking, and Gaia directly opened a foul mouth: "Made, didn't you say that you are very good, why are you locked underneath?"

Looking up, nine huge iron chains in the square stretched to the middle, binding a phantom, and it didn't look like a good guy.

"Hehe, that's right. Compared to your world, I can easily wipe out the Archangel and the like, but ......"

"What are you talking to you about, you're all dying people anyway. I have spent a lot of effort planning for tens of thousands of years, and if it weren't for the turmoil of heaven and earth 10,000 years ago, I would have been out of trouble long ago. ”

"Hehe, that beast tide is also your ghost, right?"

"By the way, this so-called miracle was also caused by you."

Arakumi opened his mouth and expressed his conjecture. The last time the beast tide happened, there was something strange about it.

First of all, it is impossible for Warcraft to trigger the beast tide for no reason, according to Curry's description, it seems to be given for nothing. The second is that when the Warcraft and humans were fighting, countless divine soul powers and qi and blood secretly converged underground. And in the end, the superimage is about the same location here.

"That's right, you're smart, but you're too weak. I don't know how you'll get through the other side, so I'm ready to reward you. ”

"Remember, I am a child of the Light!"

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