Chapter 1139: The Eighth State, Must Be Perished!

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This palm is huge, and it seems to be far away and everywhere.

The power contained in that hand is even more palpitating. It was a power beyond the Supreme Realm, capable of destroying all Starry Sky Supremes.

"How can this son be so strong?"

Wang Yue's color changed, and under that big hand, he felt as small as an ant.

The size of the big hand lies not in the area, but in the momentum.

For the Nine Stars Sky Supreme Peak, the sky can be torn, and the size is large, and it is no longer in their eyes. The momentum is so great and strong that they have to be moved.

The big black hand was imposing, as if it was about to shatter the sky with one palm.

Wang Yue was moved, he felt that he had devoted his life to such a height.

In the momentum, there is a person's will. The momentum of the black big hand is magnificent, and it has the prestige of destroying the sky, which just proves that Qinglin has the intention of destroying the sky.

Wang Yue's will is at most invincible in the eighth state, and he doesn't even dare to think about how to compare with Qinglin.

The Heaven Destroying Hand, a magical power that can only be possessed in the God Emperor Realm, contains the invincible will of Qinglin to slaughter the Heavenly Dao.

Wang Yue's expression changed continuously, but he still stiffened his head and held up his strength to resist this big hand.

His face was like gold paper, without a trace of blood, and he exhausted his strength before he could fight.

Rumble!

A violent roar resounded through the sky.

Fengming Mountain at the foot of Wang Yue, thousands of miles high, is one of the three sacred mountains in the eighth state.

The huge mountain, comparable to a big star, contains the power of creation.

But at this moment, at Wang Yue's feet, pieces of crumble into rubble.

Rocks pierce the clouds, and gravel crosses the sky.

Like the general picture of the destruction of the world, the Fengming Sacred Mountain was destroyed in one fell swoop and became a piece of rubble.

As for Wang Yue, he was immediately torn apart by the Heaven Destroying Hand.

The terrifying big hand waved down, pressing him directly into the mountain of Fengming Mountain, all the way down, until it fell at the foot of the mountain, before stopping.

From a distance, people couldn't see Wang Yue at all.

All people saw was a big black hand, which suddenly fell from the sky, shattering Fengming Mountain.

Wang Yue didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his body had become a pulp, and with the disintegration of Fengming Mountain, it dissipated together.

His soul has already been broken inch by inch, even if he doesn't use Qinglin to refine, it is impossible to reorganize.

The eighth state invaded the ninth state, and the only fish that slipped through the net, Wang Yue, the leader of the first battleship, was killed by Qinglin.

Qing Lin walked out of the Battle Heavenly God Ship and appeared above the sky of the Eighth State.

"He is from the Ninth State, and he killed Wang Yue's senior!"

"Qinglin, is he looking for death, when he enters my eighth state, isn't he afraid that there will be no return?"

"He must not be allowed to go back alive, the eighth state is not to come and leave when he wants. ”

In the distance, the monks of the Eighth State exclaimed, and they all glared at Qinglin angrily.

But everyone looked at Qinglin and couldn't help but be afraid.

Wang Yue is the pinnacle of the Nine Stars Sky Supreme, but he is not Qinglin's opponent at all, if he wants to take down this person, maybe only the governor can make a move.

When the strength reaches that level, no matter how many people there are, in their eyes, it is just a number. Only the existence of the same level can put pressure on them.

"Kyushu Qinglin, it really lives up to its name!"

At this moment, a neutral voice came out in the void, and then I saw a tall and arrogant middle-aged man appear in the sky.

Airplanes......

There was a buzzing sound, and several more figures appeared one after another. One of them, dressed in purple and named Ziyang, was a nine-star sky supreme peak.

"The remaining Starry Sky Supremes in the Eighth State, I'm afraid there are only a few left, right?"

Qinglin squinted at the middle-aged man opposite, with an indifferent smile on his face.

The middle-aged man was none other than Zhao Mu, the governor of the eighth state, and the void in the sky where he was standing was violently distorted, as if he couldn't withstand the pressure that emanated from his body, and was about to be shaken away.

The first place on the list of the strongest in the eighth state, the strength is not trivial.

"Aren't you too many? Combined, it's only three. ”

Zhao Mu also smiled, without a trace of nervousness. The eighth state is the first on the list of strong people, and there is proud capital.

"The number of people can't represent anything, the more than three hundred Starry Sky Supremes in the Eighth State have not been slaughtered by the three of us!"

Qing Lin sneered and waved towards the battleship, and the green cicada and demon heaven rushed out of the battleship one after another, coming to this void.

The green cicada is the peak of the Nine Stars Sky Supreme, and the demon sky is the middle stage of the Nine Star Sky Supreme, in comparison, the cultivation of the peak of the Qinglin Six Star Sky Supreme seems to be a little low.

"The Ninth State is really extraordinary, but I am afraid that the purpose of your trip today will be frustrated. ”

Zhao Mu's face remained unchanged, but Ziyang and the others changed their faces.

Qinglin, who is at the peak of the six-star sky supreme, can kill Wang Yue, who is at the peak of the nine-star sky, is like slaughtering a dog, so how strong should the demon sky and the green cicada of the nine-star sky supreme be.

At this moment, several Eighth State Starry Sky Supremes were all moved. They finally realized the strength of the Ninth State, and these three people alone made them feel more stressed.

"Not necessarily! Qing doesn't do things that he is not sure of, since he is here, he must make the eighth state pay the due price!"

Qinglin snorted coldly, completely unafraid of Zhao Mu.

"It seems that you are still too young, in the previous war, the old man has understood that one state is inexhaustible, and it will not be destroyed by another state. A person's strength is too weak after all, and it cannot be compared with the power of heaven and earth. ”

"The old man has missed it once, are you willing to repeat the old man's mistake?"

Zhao Mu was still smiling, without a trace of the frustration when he admitted his mistake.

This person is extremely scheming, Rao is Qinglin, and he can't see through his details.

However, Qinglin will not stop because of this, he took a big step and said coldly: "What you can't do doesn't mean that Qing's can't do it!!!

When the words fell, Qinglin was like a heavenly sword out of the sheath, domineering, and rushed towards Zhao Mu.

At the same time, the green cicada also unfolded the Peerless Method, like a holy phoenix, the divine aura was pervasive, and the big hand slapped down towards the purple sun.

"Just these crooked melons and cracked dates, I am embarrassed to say that the eighth state is immortal? The demon still thinks that the eighth state is a Longtan tiger's den, but it is not Er'er!"

The demon sky laughed, the sound shook the sky, and there was no longer a trace of worries, like entering a flock of sheep, rushing to kill the six starry sky supremes.

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, so today, the old man will use the luck of the eight states to fight with you! Let you know that the luck of the state is not something you can stop alone!"

Zhao Mu's face turned cold, he raised a palm, and immediately a massive amount of power converged, and between his palms and fingers, it converged into a white mist.