Chapter 877: Deep Rain
Above the sky, the force of a furious hurricane swept in all directions.
Under the shocked gaze of everyone in the audience, the black evil skull and the galaxy-like brilliant pillar of light instantly shattered and shattered.
"Boom!"
The wind and clouds change color, and the heavens and the earth are restless.
The fragments of the aftermath of energy in the sky swept across this sacred platform like a storm.
The intersection of the black evil qi and the silver holy light formed a swirling nebula vortex. The continuous collision of energies, the sound is like rolling thunder, and the air shakes the galaxy.
Is it a draw?
Everyone present had solemn expressions, and they didn't even dare to look at the terrifying energy in the void that destroyed the world.
Whether it is the disciples of Tianluo Prefecture or the group of people in Evil Luo Prefecture. Or the more than 100,000 people on both sides of Tianfeng Square, all of them showed solemn expressions.
"Who will win?" said Lingtian City's evil son Ge Liuyi softly.
"I don't know. "The closest to her is the Tianjiao of Ziyang Palace, Ziling.
"Maybe one move can't determine the winner. ”
"Maybe!"
......
Evil Qufeng and Pu Xinghui are on both sides of the void.
A man with an evil aura surging all over his body, monstrous might, like a demon lord. One of the upper and lower golden rays flashed, shining brightly, like a god general.
The two of them explained to everyone present what a genius is!
What is a true demon!
The majestic momentum generated by the confrontation between the two directly shook Tianfu.
"Buzz!"
The evil wind flicked his sleeves lightly, and the black aura wrapped around his arm caused the space to twist, and a pair of gray-white pupils stared coldly at Pu Xinghui in front of him.
"It seems that one move can't decide the winner, and the next move is going to be a second move. ”
"Hey, I don't think so. Pu Xinghui smiled indifferently.
What the?
"Boom!"
As soon as the words fell, a fierce wind suddenly set off in the frantic power vortex, and with a "whoosh!", a white beam of light burst out without any warning, and struck the evil wind with a streamer flying arrow.
"Shhh
The sound of the air being torn was clear in the ears, and the hearts of everyone in the audience were suddenly shocked. The degree of the streamer was extremely fast, and it reached the evil song in an instant, and the latter's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and a great panic immediately appeared on his face.
"Poof!"
The target of the extremely powerful silver streamer was in the lower abdomen of the evil wind, and when it approached the front of the evil wind, the streamer directly transformed into an illusory silver palm.
The palm of the hand is open, like an eagle's claw, reaching into the lower abdomen of the evil wind.
"Bang!"
After a muffled sound, the silver palm strangely rushed into the body of the evil wind, through the inner mansion, directly to the place where the other party's primordial spirit was.
"No ......"
The evil wind's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes revealed a deep panic and horror.
And on Pu Xinghui's face, there was already a cruel smile. "I'm scared now, it's too late. ”
The illusory silver palm instantly choked the primordial spirit in the body of the evil wind, and the primordial god opened his eyes, and before he could resist, the silver palm followed with force.
Suddenly, the pupils of the evil song shrank again, and a sharp pain came from the dantian.
"Wow!"
A large mouthful of blood gushed out of Evil Qufeng's mouth, and at the same time, the momentum emanating from his body dropped sharply and weakened, and in the blink of an eye, it fell from two layers in a row, from the third level of the Immortal Habitat to the first level.
Evil Qufeng's face turned red with anger, his body trembled, and he glared at Pu Xinghui angrily, "I fought with you......"
"Hey, do you still have the qualifications to say such things?" Pu Xinghui sneered contemptuously, and immediately raised his hand and slapped a fierce palm.
"Bang!"
The evil song wind couldn't dodge, and it firmly withstood the other party's palm. Several ribs in the chest cavity were directly shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth again. Under the horrified gaze of countless people in the audience, the evil song wind fell from the sky like a cannonball, and smashed heavily on the ground of the central shrine.
"Boom!"
The mesa was shaking, with the evil wind as the center, and a huge sinkhole spread out in an instant, and the dense cracks spread out in all directions, flying and shooting stones of all sizes, like a swarm of startled moths.
The sudden scene plunged the audience into a deathly silence.
Everyone's face was filled with indescribable astonishment. I thought that this would be another close match, and the winner could not be decided until the last moment.
But I never expected that it was really a one-trick to determine the winner.
In the scene just now, there are many people who have not seen clearly what is going on. By the time they reacted, the Evil Wind was already lying on the ground.
In the sinkhole, the evil song is covered in blood, the wolf is unbearable, and the handsome face carved like a knife shows despair and unwillingness.
What happened to him?
This is a question shared by everyone in the audience.
Pu Xinghui stood proudly above the sky with a playful smile on his face, condescending to look at the evil song below, "I said, you won't come to my heavenly mansion in vain." The person who came is a guest, your life, for the time being, I will keep it for you, as for your original god, hehe, I should give you a meeting gift for the evil temple, hahahaha. ”
"Whoa!"
As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly set off an uproar.
Pu Xinghui actually destroyed the Yuan Shen of the evil wind, and everyone's scalp instantly felt numb.
......
Outside the Sanctuary, on Tianfeng Square.
In addition to the shock, the whole square had already resounded with earth-shattering jubilation and thunderous applause.
"Haha, after all, it was our Tianluo Prefecture who had the last laugh. ”
"Tianfu deserves to be the supreme overlord. ”
"Congratulations to the lord of Pufu on his victory and raise the prestige of my Tianluo Prefecture. ”
......
The sound of congratulations and the sound of clapping horses continued one after another, and at this moment, Tianfu completely defended the dignity of the overlord of Tianluo Prefecture and completely dealt a powerful blow to Evil Luo Prefecture.
On the other hand, the strong men in the Evil Luo Prefecture were all full of stupidity.
A month ago, they "killed" at the gate of Tianfu with great hope, and spent a lot of thought just to start an unprecedented head-to-head confrontation with Tianfu.
What they didn't expect was that they still underestimated Tianfu's ability after all.
Bei Mingcang's face was calm, and he did not show any frustration. This does not mean that he does not sigh in his heart, he does not want to show the feelings of a loser in front of Pu Xinghe.
As a hegemon of one side, Bei Mingcang has his own majesty, no matter how tragic the situation is, he still won't frown, especially in this situation.
"Hahahaha. Pu Xinghe stretched out his arms and looked at Bei Mingcang with a mocking expression, "Your current expression seems very funny to me. No matter how you try to hide it, you are a complete loser. Even if you try your best, it's not at my hands. ”
Bei Mingcang ignored the other party's cynicism, "The Heavenly Evil Conflict is over, you can let them come out." ”
"There's no hurry. Pu Xinghe shook his head, the smile on his face had other meanings, "It's rare for the geniuses of the two states to get together, and it's okay to let them talk for a while." The Lord of the North Hall won't be in a hurry for this time!"
Bei Mingcang smiled, raised his hand slightly, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you are free." ”
The faces of everyone in Tianfu were already smiling.
Pu Shiqiong and Pu Xinghui have not tasted defeat, and these two geniuses have directly pushed the momentum of Tianfu to the peak again. It also indirectly consolidated the position of the overlord of Tianfu.
......
Compared with Tianfeng Square, the platform of the sacred area is another situation.
"Hahahaha. ”
Pu Xinghui's wanton laughter echoed in everyone's ears, and it sounded terrifying.
In the sinkhole, the evil song wind looked dazed, painful, and angry.
Some people feel sorry for him, some people gloat, and some people are in awe of Pu Xinghui because of his fate......
Genshin destroyed!
It is directly that the cultivation of the evil song style has been reduced to the level of immortality, and it is needless to say that the strength has been greatly reduced, and if you want to condense a new primordial spirit, the difficulty will be infinitely expanded.
With the foundation of the evil temple, it may not be difficult to cure the evil style. But it is unlikely that he will be cured in a short time. Maybe in the next five or six years, the evil style will not do much.
And in five or six years, I believe that there will be many geniuses who will leave him far behind, especially Pu Xinghui.
After a long silence, the geniuses of the various sects in Tianluo Prefecture began to celebrate the victory of the Heavenly Evil Battle.
In the process of jubilation, there were many mocking voices of the geniuses of the Evil Continent. This is a normal situation, and if no one mocks the Evil State, it is not normal.
The winner is the king, and the loser is the loser.
What's more, today's situation was picked out first by the Evil Luo State.
......
"That Pu Xinghui is really arrogant enough. Ke Yinye sighed softly.
In the rear area of everyone, Hanchen, Yanwu, and Xuexi came here at the last moment of the decisive battle. They also witnessed the confrontation between Pu Xinghui and the evil style.
"It's all the same. Mu Tianen took over and said, "There are no good people in the world, if the evil song wins, it will be the same situation." ”
"Hehe, maybe!"
"It's not a shame to be able to catch up with such a wonderful battle at the last minute. ”
......
Listening to the discussion of several people, Hanchen smiled slightly and did not participate.
Han Chen's gaze roughly swept over the people on the field, and a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye. When he saw that figure, Hanchen's pupils shrank violently, and the frequency of his heartbeat instantly increased.
It's her?
Yan Wu, who was standing beside him, showed Hanchen's abnormality, but before he could ask, Hanchen directly turned into a streamer and flew forward.
......
If some people didn't pay attention to the battle scene between Pu Xinghui and the evil song style just now, most people would believe it. Who wants to miss such a high-profile scene?
But in fact, there is indeed one person who does not care about this confrontation in the slightest.
In the noisy and happy Tianfu team, Pu Feiling's lonely figure was particularly conspicuous, but she was the only one who seemed to have lost her soul and stood in place blankly.
From the very beginning, her mind and mind were occupied by the figure of one person, and she had no time to care about anything else.
"Senior Sister Scarlet Spirit, what's wrong with you?" asked a disciple from Tianfu.
As if he hadn't heard it, Pu Feiling suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of melancholy and strange beauty were full of determination, "Xiao Yun, where is the Love Holy Palace?"
"What?" Xiao Yun didn't hear too clearly.
"Where is the Sacred Palace of Love?"
"Hmm, in the southwest, two hundred miles ......."
Before Xiao Yun finished speaking, Pu Feiling hurriedly stepped into the air, and wanted to go in the direction of the Love Holy Palace. But just as she flashed into the air, a voice full of surprise and excitement followed.
"Deep Rain ......"
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