Chapter 212: Calafal
But strangely.
Long Aotian didn't seem to be concerned about Belial's verbal attack now, and opened his eyes as bright as stars in vain, and a terrifying momentum rose up around him.
As if, victory was inevitable.
"Break it for me, open it for me!"
"It's useless to talk too much, I don't want to say it a second time, Beria is dead today. The words fell, and the Xuanyuan Sword in Long Aotian's hand fell instantly.
Suddenly, the sword body that had already accumulated strength and momentum, an incomparably powerful aura instantly filled the entire audience, turning the surroundings into a barbarian.
Click!
Bang! bang!!
With the power of more than 300 million tons.
Even the extreme defenses that could withstand Gorzan's attacks unscathed were shattered.
After the precise calculations of a genius helmet.
Tianming knew very well that if this Long Aotian only relied on divine skills, he had a chance to win, but with the blessing of the absolute artifact, he had no chance of winning at all.
Therefore, it is only feasible to rely on the exchange of identities for the sniper gun.
......
Soon!
Under Long Aotian's fanatical eyes, the golden sword body was as fast as lightning waved in his hand, and it slashed down towards him who had transformed into Belial like a storm again.
"Yes, yes, it's a little interesting, but it makes Emperor Deben more interested in your body. ”
The slender sword marks of light continued to cut through his body, and under the two scratches on his chest, they were subdivided into countless branches, and the black blood had unconsciously gathered the earth into a pool of stagnant water.
Although Beria has rough skin and thick flesh and hard armor, it also has a limit.
——piu~
Enduring intense pain.
In the face of the attack of the Xuanyuan Sword, although Tianming's claws trembled, his expression was not panicked at all, and he held the camouflage smashing gun with one claw, and after a tease, he quickly pulled it forward.
At this time, the sound of piercing silence rose in vain.
In a short period of time.
When the Xuanyuan Sword shattered his extreme defenses and touched the hair of a thousandth of his body, an astonishing move had already appeared, and a silent transparent imprint emitted a thousand golden rays.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, the mark on Long Aotian's shiny bald head instantly played an unprecedented role.
The identities of him and Long Aotian were completely exchanged.
This is a will that no one can disobey, but although the bodies are exchanged, the attack of Xuanyuan's sword body has not stopped, and he sees that the devastating attack is about to fall on Belial.
Of course, it can't be called Belial now, but the unlucky Long Aotian.
"Damn, what the hell is going on? How did Lao Tzu become this ugly monster??"
"Illusion...... It's all fake, bastard"
......
Seeing that he was about to kill this ugly monster, he didn't expect to see a vain transformation in the blink of an eye, and suddenly Long Aotian felt the power of his terrifying third divine skill.
Poof!
The pain that Beria had suffered before suddenly shifted.
Anger rushed up his throat, black blood flowed through the gaps in his fangs, and he was going crazy, no matter how much he didn't believe it, nothing changed.
Let the screams of evil resound in the heavens and the earth.
The terrifying scratches of light were still merciless, piercing through and out of his body.
This feeling simply made Long Aotian want to die, and it was even higher than Ling Chi.
It's so painful, and every second feels like a lifetime.
......
"Just kidding, how could I let my body be destroyed?" Holding the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and struggling to lift it up, Tianming's face was purple, as if it was emitting the power of the wilderness.
It's easy to swing a sword, but it's hard to put it away.
But if he had to choose between the two, Tianming would still be willing to be the sword collector, because with his current strength, he would not be able to resist this devastating attack.
- Thunder Arc Cloth Sword
"Gano Lightning: Giant Death Blade!"
At this moment of crisis, Long Aotian, who was under the attack of the sword body, knew very well that although Beria had the strength to rein, he was afraid that he would die on the spot in pain before this.
He didn't know why he did it, as if it had come out of nowhere.
But.
Now Long Aotian can't care so much, he directly conjured a thunder sword in the void, and his right hand naturally used this move, there was no cumbersome move, only a simple wave in the air.
"Beria, use my fifth divine skill, hurry up or it's too late. ”
Long Aotian shouted!
Accompanied by the sound of evil laughter in the sky above the sky.
In an instant, black lightning fell from the sky, and a giant death light blade instantly emerged from the tip of the thunder sword, bringing up a thousand black thunderbolts.
In an instant, it collided with the Xuanyuan sword body, and layers of energy ripples rippled within a radius of a hundred miles.
......
What?Fifth Divine Skill!!
Hearing this, Tianming's heart was shocked, and without any thought, now he was like a dragon arrogant, and the moment his left hand was raised, the golden aura bloomed instantly.
The mysterious power suddenly enveloped his whole body.
"Okay, Fifth Divine Skill, Void Teleportation!"
As the name suggests, it was at the moment when Tianming recited the spell.
His entire body, including the Xuanyuan Sword, was directly and randomly teleported to the vicinity.
But that's when something bad happened.
"Oops, this is not good......" Opening his eyes, Tianming found that he was in front of the Gate of Sin, but the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was difficult to take back.
Such a move is bound to completely alarm all the monsters inside.
But there is no way, in order to save his body, Tianming can only do this, it's a big deal to have a big battle, he doesn't believe in justice and he will lose.
Because even Long Aotian himself had only just used it, so he was not proficient in divine skills at all.
Looking at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Tianming had to go with the flow with a wry smile on his face, and the golden sword body without restraint quickly fell, and it landed right on the Gate of Sin.
Rumble!
The explosions that opened the sky one after another split the earth into a bottomless abyss.
......
Really.
Before the dust could settle, there was a violent reaction from inside the Gate of Sin, and the entire black light turned the entire sky into darkness and boundlessness.
Even more evil than the darkness of Belia before came in an instant.
Not only was it far away within the extreme, but even far away in the Purple Special Country, it was caught in a scene of black thunder that was difficult to see, and the roar was terrifying and terrifying.
"A few foreign ants, it seems that they have not been active for 10,000 years, and many people have forgotten about this emperor god, hmm, haha, you are human beings from the Hongmeng century?"
"Xingtian, ridiculous, this is not his territory, really this emperor god is still the same Calafal back then!!"
......
Before the main body came, the first terrifying sound resounded throughout the space.
Calafar??
"Who the hell is he, actually! How can he be so powerful?"
......
I was puzzled.
At the same time as his back was terrified, Tianming only felt like he was about to end of the world, and the strong sense of oppression was about to overwhelm him, if it weren't for the mobilization of the Xuanyuan Sword, I am afraid that he would have to be shattered on the spot.
Even so, the golden sword made a crisp buzzing sound.
“......”
Of course, not only Tianming, but even Belial, who has a tough body, that is, Long Aotian, seems to be unbearable, just like a lower creature meets a higher being.
The painful reaction was much more obvious than his, his whole body was constantly trembling, his legs sank, no matter how Long Aotian wanted to speak, he could only make a voice.
"Tremble, I am the Emperor of Karafal Chaos, and you should be honored to see me. ”
"This century, it's time for a change of master, hmmmm!!"
......
Soon, under the gaze of Long Aotian and Tianming, in the dark nothingness, an infinite black light erupted in vain, and a vast figure occupied a large place for hundreds of miles.
It turned out to be a direct crackin the space and flew out of it.
"You, the humans of the Harmony Century?"
Hearing this, Long Aotian smiled bitterly.
I didn't expect to call back and forth, but it turned out to be an advantage for outsiders, if I had known that this Beria was the same kind of person, I wouldn't have made such a big farce.
And just when Long Aotian was distressed.
“......”
Tianming, who became a dragon arrogant, took care of himself and fell his gaze on this vast figure.
Calafar the Great!
It has the same shape as the purple people, but it is completely different, above the fierce hatred face, it is for the dark and evil horns, the back has eight dark sharp barbs, like wings and weapons, and the chest and helmet are embellished with purple gems.
Every move that is shaped like a wing contains the power of a cosmic explosion.
The terrifying force field, the power of heaven and earth are all used by him and rotated for him, like a world flowing endlessly in his body, full of mysterious rules of the universe.
"Xiao Ling, come out quickly. ”
On the surface, he is not panicking, but his heart is like fire.
Tianming could clearly perceive that this figure was even more terrifying than the king of the Father of Purple Mine, and he did have this arrogant capital.
Therefore, Tianming also had to use the ultimate power hole card.