Chapter 642: Aragami Reappears

? "Damn, why is my neck uncomfortable, I am stumped to face the wall for ten thousand years, and my body is stiff!"

The absolute control was revoked, and Ao Guang shook his neck violently, as if he felt some kind of discomfort, but he immediately ignored it, because he found that Jun Mo was standing thousands of miles behind him, and his attack failed again.

"What, you little ant, how can you escape from this seat again, this is impossible, you damn ant, you have successfully 'provoked' your grandfather Ao, now, go and die for me!"

Ao Guang's eyes widened, and he roared angrily: "Raging Sea Dragon, bind, kill!"

Ao Guang roared, and a large amount of blue-gold 'colored' seawater suddenly gushed out around his body, and in an instant, he turned into nine blue-gold dragons that were ten thousand feet long, pointing along his fingers, roaring, and rushing towards Jun Mo.

"Calamity, catastrophe of heaven and earth, come!"

Jun Mo didn't look at it, he shouted, his breath was open, and he rushed into the sky.

Thundered.

The rolling yellow sand and loess were born in the void, boundless, raging and surging, overwhelming, from all directions, heaven and earth, with Jun Mo as the center, it was about to completely submerge Jun Mo.

A radius of tens of thousands of miles, in an instant, turned yellow.

Whoa.

The nine blue-gold dragons had only time to let out a roar before they turned into rolling yellow sand and loess, and disappeared into nothingness.

"What, the Ten Directions Desolation Tribulation!"

Ao Guang roared in disbelief in a billowing yellow 'color': " Damn, it won't be my calamity coming again, this is impossible, thirteen thousand years ago, I finally survived the catastrophe of the high-level saint monarch, and now my strength is not close to the peak of the holy sword at all, how can there be a catastrophe coming, and it is so strong, it makes me even breathless, how is this possible, even if it is the catastrophe of becoming the peak saint monarch, it is impossible to be so strong, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, damn God, what the hell is going on, you want me to die!"

Ao Guang let out a wail, shrunk into a ball in the Wasteland Tribulation, carefully defended, and directly ignored Jun Mo's existence.

And Jun Mo was also a little dumbfounded at this time.

More than 30,000 times the strength, completely erupted, and the calamity it attracted was indeed strong, very strong, really incomparably strong.

Not to mention anything else, just the trace of divine power as thick as a fist and as long as ten thousand miles long that was raging in the endless yellow was enough to be equivalent to the desolate divine power he had plundered in the tribulation before, and three or five were equivalent to the total amount of divine power he had snatched from the 'flesh' bodies of many saints.

And in front of him, these thick and thousands of miles of divine power are densely packed, I don't know how many, they are as numerous as the sand of the Ganges River, densely covering a space of 100,000 miles, just this catastrophe formation, I don't know how many old antiques of penance lurking in order to alarm.

"Doggo, swallow it with confidence!"

Jun Mo was ambitious, but he still cautiously asked the Dogo boy, now, when he didn't know when the powerful "Protecting 'Flowers' Treasure Book" would break out, Jun Mo's biggest reliance was the Dogo Small World Tree.

"Don't worry, young master, Duo Ge has been preparing for this day for a long time!"

Boy Dogo said, a strange 'flush' flying on his face, obviously feeling the fierceness of the calamity outside, and it was time to show his skills.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of hearty laughter, resounding through the sky, and a pure yellow breath with a slight hint of golden 'color' appeared in a yellow 'color': "Damn blasphemous, ten thousand dead sinners, it's you, this seat knows it's you, haha, this seat really has the name of foresight, and has prepared for you the strongest calamity that can be tolerated in this small world within the scope of authority, this time, you will definitely die!"

The aura of the desolate god appeared, and it turned out to be a pure yellow aura with a slight hint of gold, and listening to the content of the words, it turned out to be prepared, and it was a calamity that ordinary emperor crystals could only survive, no wonder this calamity was so outrageous, so excessive, so unimaginable.

"Haha, boy, come on, you're still stunned, aren't you still acting, stealing the divine power of this seat with lightning speed like last time, isn't it 'very' good!"

As soon as the breath of the Aragami appeared, there were bursts of deafening laughter, with madness, with uncut, with mockery, with a hint of exhaustion that others could not understand.

As the god who is in charge of the calamity of the wilderness, the master of the wilderness is the strength of ordinary people's 'sexual' life, even if it is a wisp of doppelganger, a wisp of doppelganger's breath, it is extremely noble, majestic, and no one is allowed to offend, but, the noble desolation, but three times and twice in Jun Mo's hands, this is the shame that cannot be erased by eternal life, so, the absurd remembered Jun Mo's breath, remembered Jun Mo, a bold and stealing divine power, to use the strongest calamity to kill Jun Mo's The flesh and body become yellow sand, loess, and the soul becomes wasteland.

Of course, before completely erasing Jun Mo, the words that Araku had been holding in his heart had to be said.

Even if he is a god, he has to vent and release.

"Haha, come on, boy, what are you waiting for!"

The breath of the desolate let out bursts of laughter: "It's so hard that you're still waiting for this seat to gather divine power, hey, why don't you speak, could it be that you're stupid by this seat, just a seven-star venerable, advanced to the eight-star saint king's calamity, this seat has given you the treatment of the emperor realm that is difficult for ordinary people to enjoy, it should be worthy of you, it is enough to show that this seat is ...... to you."

"Uh, no, it's not the Saint King Tribulation, it's the Nine-Star Saint Monarch Tribulation, I can't imagine that you are really having adventures, how long has it been, you actually jumped directly over the Eight-Star Saint King Tribulation, and obtained the qualification to trigger the Saint Monarch Tribulation, yes, you are very good, it's a pity to 'get' this seat!"

"But it's a pity, you are a blasphemous person who deserves death, and this seat will never let you go!"

The aura of the desolate god let out a sneer, and it seemed that the frustration in his heart was also vented: "Boy, the calamity of the Emperor Realm is not something that you can imagine as a seven-star Venerable who attracted the Tribulation of the Holy Monarch with a little adventure, the strength is obediently waiting to be killed, and you will fall in the Tribulation of the Emperor Realm, this seat cherishes your talents, and will definitely turn your 'flesh' body into loess, and your soul into desolate power, so that you will serve this seat forever!"

"It turned out to be the Tribulation of the Emperor Realm!"

Jun Mo was also taken aback when he heard this, he really didn't expect that with his strength that had skyrocketed by more than 30,000 times, it would be the catastrophe of the Emperor Realm.

Emperor Realm, my obedient, I really have to get through, this is simply legendary.

However, looking at the Duogo kid who was leaping into the 'desire' in the heart knot space, Jun Mo's shocked heart quickly calmed down.

Isn't it the emperor's realm, sooner or later you have to pass the hurdle, now life and death, that's it, let's fight,