Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Gods of the Flood Desolation, Please Destroy the False Desolation!
On the sand table of the little ghost country, the appearance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is worthy of being a plug-in given by the creation space.
This Eastern Emperor Taiyi is exactly the same as the one created by Mo Yun.
The voice of the creator of the Imp Kingdom reappeared.
"Eastern Emperor Taiyi, in the name of the God of Creation, I order you to use the Chaos Bell to destroy all Rank Exotic Lands with one blow."
When the words fell, many forces in Blue Star also showed envy.
The plug-in of the little ghost country is really too powerful, and the means of the Chaos Bell are obvious to all.
The little ghost country is also going to get full marks.
In the future, I am afraid that as long as Mo Yun is on the list, the little ghost country will always be tied with him.
The people of the Dragon Kingdom are also extremely uncomfortable, and the little ghost country is really shameless.
This kind of thing can also be done, it is obviously a theft, but he actually did it so openly.
"Phew."
Many people in the Dragon Kingdom scolded at the creation space.
At this moment, Mo Yun in the live broadcast room also looked at the sand table he had created.
If you create an ordinary flood wilderness, you will encounter this kind of plug-in, and there is no way to do it now.
However, what he Mo Yun created from the beginning was not an ordinary flood famine, but a high-end flood famine.
What is a high-end flood?
The high-end flood famine, Da Luo can destroy the world, is the only one.
At this time, in the high-end flood wilderness, Donghuang Taiyi's brows furrowed slightly, at this moment, he was rewarded by Mo Yun, and his means were even more powerful.
"The predecessor of the creator god, Taiyi felt that there were people between heaven and earth who learned from me and wanted to share my luck."
"Please, senior, allow me to destroy it."
Mo Yun nodded, and it was exactly the same as he thought.
In the next second, Donghuang Taiyi came out of the high-end flood and landed directly on the creation sand table.
"Those who are like me live, and those who learn from me die."
"I am the high-end Emperor Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor of the Flood Wilderness, how can I learn it?"
Donghuang Taiyi's voice instantly spread throughout the entire Blue Star, and everyone also looked directly at Mo Yun's live broadcast room.
The creator of the little ghost country also snorted coldly, and said in the next second: "I am in my creation space, even if you are angry, what can you do with me?" ”
As soon as the voice of the creator of the little ghost country fell, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi looked up to the sky and laughed.
Then the whole body was full of light, and in the next second, the fake Eastern Emperor Tai on the sand table of the little ghost country was shattered in an instant.
Then Donghuang Taiyi raised his hand and stroked his robe, and said casually: "Ignorance." ”
The creator of the little ghost country opened his mouth wide, and the high-end flood was so domineering?
Kill the fake Donghuang Taiyi with a straight sentence?
Although it's an imitation, this is a plug-in, at least 99% of which is imitated.
Destroyed like this?
"I know, Donghuang Taiyi is the strongest person in your world."
"Since Donghuang Taiyi can't do it, then I'll use someone else."
Of course, the creator of the little ghost country did not give up, and finally had a plug-in, if he was defeated by Mo Yun like this, where would he put his face?
"Tongtian Sect Master, you punish the four swords of the immortals to destroy this world."
The voice of the creator of the little ghost country fell, and the four swords of the Tongtian Sect presided over the four swords of the immortals appeared on the sand table.
"Senior, the four swords of the Immortal can be destroyed."
As soon as the Tongtian Sect Master's voice fell, a voice from the Mo Yun sand table came through the reincarnation.
In an instant, it spread throughout the entire Blue Star.
"Rats, my name, how can you wait for me?"
"The four swords of the immortals, extinguish!"
The Tongtian Sect Master did not appear, he was still in the high-end wilderness, but he felt the fake Tongtian Sect Master in the dark.
In the next second, the four swords of the Immortal Immortal in the hands of the fake Tongtian Sect Master created by the little ghost country suddenly slashed towards him.
"Destroy the gods with one sword."
"Destroy the world with one sword."
"Slash the past with a sword."
"A sword slashes the unknown."
"These four swords, can't you kill a fake Tongtian Sect Master?"
The voice of the True Heavenly Sect Master appeared in the blue star like thunder.
In an instant, the False Tongtian Sect Master shattered and died, and the four swords of Zhuxian were also shattered.
When the creator of the Little Ghost Kingdom saw this scene, the expression on his face was close to distorting.
"Mo Yun, I'm going to kill you."
"Yaga!"
He is a strong man with plug-ins, but he is being bullied like this at this moment?
There is no such reason in the world.
The Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Tongtian Sect Master were both killed, both at the hands of Mo Yun.
How could this not make him uncomfortable?
The creator of the Angel Kingdom also sighed, is Mo Yun really so strong?
"Isn't this just domineering?"
"It's just miserable."
"It's not just him Mo Yun who is domineering, but even the people in the world he created are also domineering."
Above the blue star, the other forces didn't know what to say for a while.
Only the people of the Dragon Kingdom looked at the sky with a smile on their faces.
Mo Yun deserves to be Mo Yun, everything he said at the beginning has come true.
What if you have a cheat?
My world is out, do you dare to do it?
Rejoice,
Since the list appeared, the Dragon Kingdom has never been so happy.
Just when everyone in the Dragon Kingdom began, the live broadcast room of the Little Ghost Country in the sky.
The creator of the imp kingdom roared into the air.
"I don't believe it."
"I don't believe you, Mo Yun can kill everyone."
"Yuan Shi Tianzun."
"Taishang Laojun."
"Tejoon."
"The Twelve Ancestral Witches."
"Hongjun!"
"Raise your eyebrows."
"Who can destroy this foreign land!"
The little ghost country stared at the sand table and began to yell, after he copied this world, he naturally understood the strong people in the world.
For a while, he also shouted out some top masters.
He didn't believe it.
He also copied the high-end Honghuang, why is he not Mo Yun's opponent?
Why is it not Mo Yun's opponent.
Mo Yun in the live broadcast room flipped his palm up, a cup of strong tea appeared in his hand, took a sip of it, and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth at will.
"I said that the little ghost country that has a good life."
"You did get the plug-in provided by the creation space, but how can my high-end flood be so simple?"
"What you copy is only their ability and appearance, every one of my high-end desolations is the only one in the world, since it is the only one, then every one that appears after is fake."
"So, your good days are over now."
The corners of Mo Yun's mouth rose, his hand was placed on the high-end desolate world sand table, and in the next second, all the retreating powerhouses in the desolate opened their eyes almost at the same time.
In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun's eyes were deep.
"Ridiculous, there is such a thing in the world?"
On Mount Meru, Rahu's eyes were like a thousand feet of blood, and he smiled slightly at the sky.
But the smile is too cruel.
"Learn from me?"
"Then let's die."
"Hahahaha......"
A strange and magical laugh boiled out from the sand.
As soon as the twelve ancestors came out, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and everywhere in the desolation, everything was convinced.
"Break the fake and keep the truth!"
High-end flood famine, everyone is unique through the ages, does not enter time, ignores reincarnation, ignores the years, and does not care about life and death.
And who wants to be imitated by the rats?