"Ah, who, who woke me from my slumber?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the space-time tunnel, different from the old demon of Montenegro in the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story", this time it was not just the projection of a giant hand that came across 10,000 years of time and space, but the body that came directly after the birth sacrifice, no wonder there was such a coercion, which could break through a high-level Dao technique. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone present, whether it was the living soul or the dead spirit, or the underworld general, all trembled involuntarily under the coercion, and even the surrounding air and space were turbulent.

Perhaps only Zhu Xiaobo, who has seen the king of the gods and the heroine god, is the strongest existence that overlooks all worlds, so he is unmoved under this coercion.

Even the fans of the horror live broadcast room and the members of the major dark forces who watched the live broadcast couldn't help but be shocked and didn't dare to speak out under the picture transmitted through the live broadcast, and they were extremely nervous.

As if the compelling aura made them immersive, there was a feeling of facing each other, although there was still a display screen, but they still didn't dare to make a mistake.

This is the deterrence of Amaterasu, a true god-like existence in reality, and it is no wonder that the members of the god-killing team regard him as a god and dare not have the slightest disrespect.

"Drink, phew!"

At this time, Zhu Xiaobo spat at the mouthful, looking at the giant hand that slowly poked out of the space-time tunnel with an unhappy expression, and did not buy Amaterasu's account at all.

It's strange to say that after Zhu Xiaobo spat and foamed, the tense atmosphere in the original field, the almost solidified breath suddenly eased, and there was a stretched posture, which made people involuntarily begin to breathe a sigh of relief.

Or maybe Zhu Xiaobo was not chaotic in the face of danger, and his fearless performance in the face of an existence like Amaterasu, which was incomparable even in another dimension, gave people encouragement. Only then did people have room to stretch.

"Someone directly hacked you to death before you died, how strong can you be after death?" Zhu Xiaobo snorted coldly and immediately opened the reward space.

"I don't believe that you will not fall for ten thousand years, even if you have great powers, you have to lie down honestly in front of my infinite props!"

Saying that, Zhu Xiaobo enabled the prop reward of 'Tianyuan One Strike', which is the strongest attack method of Hongmeng One Vein, and it is a powerful move that gathers nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of avenue techniques, although there is no super infinite prop such as a local tyrant reward when facing the heroine god, and I don't know what the power of the super infinite props is, but I think it can be called the strongest attack method of Hongmeng One Vein, and it gathers nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of avenue truth, I think it can shatter the space and smash the true god.

Sure enough, just after Zhu Xiaobo activated the 'Tian Yuan Strike', before he could make an offensive posture, just the condensation of momentum dissolved the suffocating coercion of the confinement, and the cold and bone-chilling cold around him was also dispelled in an instant.

'I'm rubbing, so fierce?' ’

'Go, is this the power of a super prop?' The local tyrant is different, as soon as you get started, it is a super prop, the special effect effect, the visual touch, it's simple! ’

'I'll go, no wonder you say you get what you pay for, this product is worthy of high-end goods, bull break! ’

"Like one first, damn it, if I were a local tyrant, I would also spend a lot of money to buy a special effect like this for the anchor to release, it's really fucking better than fireworks, it's worth it, it's so fucking worth it!" ’

‘……’

For a while, with the easing of the atmosphere in the field, the fans who watched the live broadcast online couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere couldn't help but become active again.

However, when they thought of the almost oppressive and suffocating picture atmosphere before, the fans who reacted were quite unhappy, and couldn't help but ask Zhu Xiaobo to behead the unpleasant big hand.

"Huh? Can you dispel my coercion? ”

"This breath...... It's so familiar......"

"Huh? It's almost comparable to the power of God Butcher in exchange for burning merit points! ”

A grim and cold voice came from the space-time tunnel, and the giant hand was not affected in the slightest and wanted to tear the spatial rift even bigger.

The originally heavy wall of space was torn open as easily as wallpaper under the tearing of the giant hand, revealing half of the body of the giant hand's owner, which was also a dark black body that exuded an extremely cold aura.

His upper body is ****, and his dark black body is lined with countless twisted scars, and he doesn't know what he has experienced, leaving so many terrifying scars on his body.

And as half of the giant hand owner's body was exposed, the suffocating aura that had just been cracked by Zhu Xiaobo's 'Tianyuan One Blow' started to crack solidified the surrounding space again, and the cold and cold breath was even transmitted to the offline screen through the online live broadcast, and what was even more strange was that the display screen that played the live broadcast also seemed to be eroded by the cold and bone-chilling breath and covered with a terrifying layer of frost.

Not to mention that even the air in the field was frozen into clouds of ice mist, and the surrounding area was also covered with a thick layer of frost to varying degrees due to the cold temperature.

The Nine Great Immortal Generals and Zhu Xiaobo's ghost maids also froze directly under this cold breath, not to mention resisting, it was extremely difficult to even move.

And the members of the god-killing group who worked together to summon Amaterasu Okami were exhausted at this moment, and their spirit collapsed and were blown by the cold breath to the bone, and they all turned into a human-shaped popsicle in an instant, which looked so scary.

The only one present who was not affected may be Zhu Xiaobo, who opened the 'Tianyuan Strike'.

"Huh? Half of your body is out? ”

"I shocked my fans before I even appeared, and no one rewarded me, and I froze my humanoid merit points into popsicles?"

"Good, very good, don't you like to climb caves? Okay, I'll let you climb a good time! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Xiaobo snorted coldly, and the 'Tianyuan Strike' struggled out, and as he slapped out with one palm, the surrounding air was cold, and the air that had condensed into an almost physical state instantly shattered, and even the solidified space collapsed inch by inch, constantly collapsing, shattering into pieces of mirror-like fragments, constantly flying around.

For a while, as Zhu Xiaobo's 'Tianyuan Strike' continued to approach, the space in front of the giant hand was constantly disintegrated and disintegrated, and a majestic aura swept by, and the picture that was ten thousand times more terrifying than the previous giant hand tearing the space wall suddenly appeared.

The broken space wall is more like broken wallpaper, and debris flies all over the sky, revealing the colorful space-time wall in the space wall.

And as the space continued to collapse, a storm of time and space swept by, causing the surrounding space to fluctuate fiercely, and it seemed to be about to be squeezed and shattered.

Well?

"It's so strong, it's worthy of being comparable to the power of God Slaughter that can be exchanged for burning merit points, and it's worth treating with one finger ......"

The bone-chilling voice came again, but Zhu Xiaobo snorted fiercely and said, "A finger? Who do you think you are? Be careful to turn you into Hong Qigong! ”

As he spoke, Zhu Xiaobo had already pounced in front of the giant hand, and without saying much, with a slap of his palm, the power of the 'Tianyuan Strike' was instantly released, directly shattering the space where the giant hand was located, and the accompanying palm fell and cut on one of the fingers stretched out by the giant hand, and there was no big movement, but the palm fell silently, cutting off the finger that was thicker than the pillar.