Chapter 685: A Terrible Killing Voice
The geniuses of the various dynasties surrounded Fang Yun, all of them were angry, the atmosphere was tense, and a battle might break out at any time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It looks like the emperor is going to die here today. Di Xi said.
"Hmph, this hall has long known that he will definitely die, and his arrogant nature is enough to kill him. ”
Di Kun's face was gloomy, the geniuses of the various dynasties that the emperor was angry about, it was inevitable that there would be a conflict, he planned to watch a good show, but he had already ordered his subordinates to follow him, once the emperor was killed, he was ready to take the divine liquid at any time.
Zheng!
The sound of the sword was shocking, there was a pseudo-god dispatched, the divine sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was as cold as frost, the ice and the earth were shaken, and the space was almost frozen.
The tiger roared angrily, at such a time of crisis, its cultivation was unreserved, and the Heavenly Atlas took off, forming a small square black and white world, enveloping Fang Yun and its body.
The black moon and white sun bloomed in a blazing vastness, scorching like fire, melting ice and turning snow, and the frost-like sword light collapsed, and the gods were like waterfalls, severely damaging a false god.
Only then did the geniuses of various dynasties discover that this black and white tiger had such good strength.
The powerful supernatural power of the tiger spirit resisted the attacks of many pseudo-gods, and the divine light was gorgeous, shining on the entire mountain top.
There was a pseudo-god who fell and was killed by the tiger, and it was difficult for the geniuses of each dynasty to break through for a while.
"Even a heavenly demon dares to block the way of the main hall!"
The prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty shouted, his narrow eyes, a fierce light burst out, he took out a divine knife, wide and heavy, with nine gold rings on the back of the knife, and the big knife slashed, emitting a terrifying killing sound.
The blade is incomparable, splitting the heavenly map displayed by the tiger's spirit, and the ink-colored mountains and rivers are all split, and everywhere it passes, everything is destroyed.
The black moon and the white sun descended on the waterfall, but they couldn't stop the blade of the nine-ring broadsword, and the prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty broke in directly, his strength was terrifying, and he touched the true meaning of the order of the Great Dao.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
Fang Yun snorted coldly, covered in bloodstains, the cracked flesh and blood had not yet healed, and he was still fearless, the imperial flag of Kyushu was unfurled, the hunting sounded, exuding the mighty imperial might, destroying the sword light, the divine dragon roaring the sky, and shaking back the prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty.
"If you want to take away the creation of this temple, are you ready to die?"
Fang Yun shouted violently, his eyes were tyrannical, exuding a monstrous killing power, holding endless thunder and fire, and the two violent forces fused together, forming a line of training, and blasted out.
The prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty slashed continuously with the nine-ring broadsword in his hand, but the figure was constantly retreating, and the blended thunder and fire were so violent that he trembled all over his body, unable to stabilize his figure.
Seeing this scene, the geniuses of all dynasties were very surprised, the nine princes of the Kyushu Dynasty, who were seriously injured, actually exerted such terrifying power, it was unbelievable.
Wow!
The surging divine power, like a heavenly river, formed a series of black waterfalls, but the power of the water avenue, vast and immense, even if a genius was involved in it, he was killed.
Many people were shocked, the Nine Emperor Princes were so terrifying, and some of the geniuses of the Great Dynasty let out a burst of exclamations.
"How could he comprehend so many avenues, and each power was so terrifying. ”
"I heard a year ago that the Nine Emperor Princes of the Kyushu Dynasty had risen strongly, but I didn't expect it to be so against the sky!"
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A genius said that with such qualifications, even if it is the holy son and saintess of the Pure Land Holy Land, I am afraid it is not as good as it.
The corners of Di Kun's mouth twitched, and his gaze looked at the Kyushu Imperial Flag in Fang Yun's hand.
"The father actually gave the Kyushu Imperial Flag to the emperor!"
Di Kun said jealously, he has a wide range of knowledge, and knows that there is such a treasure as the Kyushu Imperial Banner, which is an immortal artifact used by a powerful ancestor of the dynasty, although the Chongfeng in his hand is also a rare immortal artifact, but compared with the Kyushu Imperial Banner, it is still slightly inferior.
The emperor spoiled the emperor too much, and even sent the imperial flag of Kyushu out, which made Emperor Kun feel that it was very unfair.
Rumble!
With a shocking explosion, the endless thunder and fire rolled out, carrying the power of destroying the world, if it had been replaced by an ordinary Shenyue, it would have been turned into ashes in the thunder and fire.
Many screamed, burned to blackened bones, and some were even reduced to ashes.
Some geniuses even perished the primordial gods, and those geniuses who escaped the primordial gods were all terrified and hurried away, and they almost died of disaster.
"Kill!"
The prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty suddenly let out a loud shout, and the killing sound rumbled, as if it could penetrate the universe and make people tremble.
The nine golden rings on the divine sword, with the swing of the big knife, also emitted a crisp sound that made people tremble and chill, if the magic sound entered the ears, it would destroy people's will.
"Kill !!"
The sound of killing was shocking, Fang Yun used the roaring magic power of the Kui Beast Clan, shaking the universe, and cracks appeared in the space, covering up the killing sound of the prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty and the crisp sound of the golden ring.
This killing sound was too terrifying, many geniuses were bleeding from their seven orifices, and they all snorted, as if they had been hit hard, and there were pseudo-gods with poor strength, who were directly killed by the sound of killing.
The prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty was the first to bear the brunt, letting out a miserable scream, blood rushed out of the seven orifices, and his killing sound did not know how many creatures were frightened, and then he was killed by his big knife, never thought that he would one day be covered by a more terrifying killing sound, and was severely injured by the killing sound of the other party.
Even if it is a peerless killing god, the killing sound that is drunk is nothing more than that.
Even when he saw it, the Kyushu Imperial Flag was like a spear, stabbing straight out, colliding with the Nine-Ring Divine Knife, making a loud noise, and the ripples of violent power rolled away, shaking the void, and was shocked to see the Rakshasa Prince screaming, the Nine-Ring Divine Sword flew out of his hand, and his broken body fell backwards, almost falling to the top of the Divine Mountain.
After all, the prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty is a powerful pseudo-god who has touched the true meaning of the order of the Great Dao, and he has not been killed.
Rao is like this, and it also makes all the creatures on the top of the mountain shocked, if there is no strength like the prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty, touching the realm of the true meaning of the Great Dao Order, and fighting with the Nine Emperors of the Kyushu Dynasty, there is only the end of death, and even the Yuan Shen can't escape.
"Rush up to the main hall and kill him!"
The prince of the Rakshasa Dynasty roared angrily and ordered the nearly a hundred retinues he had brought with him to gather the power of a hundred false gods to kill the Nine Emperor Princes.
At the same time, they were still watching, and the geniuses of the various dynasties who picked up the bargains after the Great War also used their powerful divine skills one after another, pouring towards Fang Yun and the Tiger Spirit, and in an instant, the divine rays splashed, endlessly, illuminating the entire sky.
The combat power that Fang Yun had just shown was too strong, and if he didn't make a move, he was afraid that he would let him escape.
The big melee broke out, Fang Yun faced the siege of many pseudo-gods, and did not show any signs of defeat, the rolling imperial qi turned into a divine dragon, conquering the eight directions, and one of the pseudo-gods was severely damaged.
However, the tiger spirit was a little unbearable, the heavenly map was torn apart, and even the black moon and the white sun were scattered by the combined forces of several pseudo-statues.