Chapter 1122: Battle!
Anyang skyscraper ......
Since he ascended to the throne of the gods, he has given the word Anyang to it, only called Ferris.
This matter is well-known in the divine realm.
Even Fei Ruo'er has never called him by name or surname.
Such a new woman from the Divine Realm not only knew his surname before the name change, but also had the damn Red Devil umbrella in his hand......
Could it be ......
Is it true that the woman's reincarnation has come back for revenge?
Yes!
The god emperor weapon is only loyal to one master in his life.
A god-emperor weapon like the Red Devil Umbrella, if the owner's body dies and the soul is destroyed, it will definitely self-destruct the body and soul of the weapon. And now, the Red Devils umbrella is just around the corner......
Through the Red Devil Umbrella, the face of the woman in front of her gradually changed to Bai Zhiyue's face.
"It's you?!"
"How are you?"
"You're not ......"
In a trance, a touch of fear rose in Anyang Motian's heart.
"Haven't you calculated and destroyed your soul?"
"Didn't you die a long time ago, instead of being here?"
"Ten thousand years of idle days, what? The current powerhouses in the God Realm are all at the peak of God? Anyang Ferris, your rule, no! ”
After a series of ridicules, the coefficient fell into the ears of Anyang Ferris.
Every time Mu Qiange said a word, it was like a slap, slapping on Anyang Motian's face crisply, and it hurt hotly.
"Anyang Ferris, you must not have thought that we would meet again this day!" Holding back his anger and resentment, Mu Qiange held the umbrella handle tightly with his hand: "Do you know, how long have I been waiting for this day?" ”
"I want you to taste it too, the pain of being drained of divine power and peeling off your heart! And the gods and the enmity of my parents! The words fell, not giving Anyang Ferris the slightest chance to react, Mu Qiange nudged with his hand and pushed the red devil umbrella out in his hand.
Under the blessing of Mu Qiange's divine power, the red devil umbrella body emitted a crimson light, and between the rotations, one or two or even more strands of red silk threads emitted from the umbrella body, and the wisps were like the needle and thread used in embroidery, sweeping away in the direction where Anyang Ferris was.
In the face of the overwhelming and terrifying atmosphere of Anyang Ferris, on the contrary, he was not as panicked as before.
When people are at the moment of life and death, they will be calm.
After removing the uneasiness and fear in his heart, Anyang Motian was only left with monstrous anger at this moment.
He has dominated the divine realm for 10,000 years, and the gods have always obeyed his will, and no god has ever dared to openly disobey! Now, the authority of the god is openly provoked, or in front of many subordinates! Anyway, you have to fight!
Even if the other party is not that person.
The majesty of God is majestic and inviolable!
Violators, kill them!
What's more, the other party is still that person!
Ten thousand years ago, her cultivation was above him. He still relied on her belief in him at that time to get his hands on.
And now......
In any case, this time, he has to rely on his own strength to sit firmly as the Lord of the Divine Realm!
He can kill her once, he can kill her a second time!
There is no doubt about that.
In the face of the crisis of dense red silk threads in front of him, Anyang Ferris calmly took out his artifact as a resistance and collided with it.
Fundamentally, the Divine Emperor Weapon directly suppressed the artifact of Anyang Ferris.
Therefore, when Anyang Ferris stepped forward to cut those tangible red silk threads, his long sword directly penetrated those red silk threads, and it did not play any role at all.
The red silk threads are like having eyes, and the wisps are entwined and grow wildly.
Anyang Ferris was not careful, and actually rushed directly into the center of the red silk thread.
(End of chapter)