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Chapter 12: What Can Be Done...... (Part II)
Gong Yuan's voice, these seven dark suns attacked almost at the same time, and their attention instantly came from Gong Yuan's universe, and it seemed to be the voice of this world itself, heroic, brave, kind, and persistent...... This voice is like a song, containing all kinds of wills and emotions, and this voice is not heard by the ears, but purely perceived by the soul, at the same time, at the same time as this voice appeared, Gong Yeyu's body in the distance suddenly darkened, bursting out of dark pure light, and he completely became a real dark sun at this moment!
"Birth, Eighth Hell Demon God, Gong Yeyu! Rejoice, my lord's people, your eighth king is born!"
In the remaining seven dark suns, such a sound was heard at the same time, but at the same time as these dark suns made a sound, seven dark thunderbolts descended, and their target was still Pei Jiao. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But this time, the seven dark thunders were still blocked, this time it was not the previous purple pure light that blocked the seven dark thunders, at this moment, there was no longer the slightest purple light in Gong Yeyu's eyes, it was a pure black giant knife blocked in front of the seven dark thunders, no matter how terrifying the dark thunder was, it was still cut into pieces by this dark giant knife, and this dark giant knife was the image of the purple thunder knife!
"How could it be! How could you disobey your master's will?!"
Seven exclamations came from the seven dark suns, and these seven dark suns began to expand in an instant, becoming larger and larger, and their dark enveloping area was also getting larger and larger, as if there was a tendency to obscure the entire sky.
The darkness around Gong Yeyu's body shrank violently, all of them retracted back into his body, and in the next second, he appeared in Pei Jiao, lifting the dark purple thunder knife with one hand, and stuffing the recovered neodymium dust into Pei Jiao's arms with the other hand, and then he looked at the seven dark suns in the sky, and just laughed wildly and said: "Although I can only maintain my own will for such a short moment, but it is enough, you should know this thing, right?" After speaking, Gong Yeyu took out a newspaper from his body...... Yes, but the newspaper was a small piece, and it looked as if someone had torn it up.
"The ...... of the Gods"
"The Vessel of a Thousand Things!"
"Odin's Fragment of the Great Thousand Vessels?!"
Gong Yeyu laughed wildly, stuffed this small piece of newspaper into his body, he held the knife in both hands, and at the same time laughed fiercely and said: "You are so bold, you dare to ask me to kneel, what are you!"
"I'm Gong Yeyu! I'm Overlord Xiang Yu! I'm the God of War Chi You! I'm Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun!"
"I swear to protect this land forever, and the people I love on this land!"
"Take a good look at it, this is the true meaning of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, a move that I have not been able to use before, this is enough power to kill the gods!"
"Purple Thunder Knife Technique Ninth Strike...... The Divine Thunder Demon was shocked by the damnation!"
Gong Yeyu held the Dark Purple Thunder Knife tightly with both hands, and the whole person jumped up more than 10,000 meters high, and slashed down from outside the atmosphere, this knife, along with others, immediately turned into a pure black thunderbolt ball, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, shrouded this sea area together with the seven dark suns, the huge thunderball fell straight down like a curse, easily tearing apart the pure black light of the seven dark suns, together with the ground, the sea, and millions of ghosts and monsters rushing in mid-air, tore apart to smash, and finally fell on the Easter Island, in an instant, the sky fell apart......
"Treasure ......"
Pei Jiao could only hear this last sound, and before the black thunderbolt ball fell, the whole person had been directly crushed into a coma by this great pressure of heaven......