Chapter 509: No Moments, Enough!
The momentum sank like a heavy curtain, and many people let out overwhelmed moans, only to feel that their bodies and bones were clicking, as if they had suddenly carried a mountain on their backs.
Fortunately, the momentum was fleeting.
They weren't crushed to serious injury.
But even so, disturbed by this momentum, it still woke up many sleeping old monsters in the Demon Emperor City.
Seven nights also quickly came back to their senses.
The Demon Sky Sword was still in his hand, and it seemed that nothing had happened just now.
But he knew something had changed.
In the depths of his soul, a power in the underworld was transformed, and if he was pulled into the Martial Dao Yuan God World of the Ruleless Supreme again, this time he would hold out longer.
Of course, he didn't break through the myth.
There seems to be only one realm between the Grand Master and the Myth, but the two are completely different.
Even the supreme great grandmaster is only able to barely talk to myths because he has a certain trait.
But there is no doubt that he has gotten stronger.
Walking in the world of the primordial gods, wandering in the boundary between life and death for a while, his comprehension of power has reached a higher level.
Especially the characteristics of the Yuan Shen, the moment he cut through the world, he seemed to see something, but he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't say it.
Maybe one day, he suddenly understood.
"What...... What?"
Seeing that Qiye was not even left behind under the supreme, the fear in Gu Tianjun's heart below was constantly expanding.
Obviously, Qiye didn't do anything, but in his eyes, infinite darkness suddenly spread out behind Qiye, engulfing him in the blink of an eye.
Burst!
Gu Tianjun cried blood at the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and fled, not caring about anything.
From now on, as long as Qiye is present, he probably won't even show up.
The others didn't react like Gu Tianjun, but it wasn't much better.
Especially the Demon Lords of the other veins, they looked at the Seven Nights as if they had seen an insurmountable peak.
is the same generation, both Yu and Liang.
The appearance of Seven Nights is destined to overshadow those of them who have been called geniuses since childhood.
"Will he really be killed?"
The primordial saint muttered to herself, she looked at Qiye, and her eyes suddenly became a little confused.
She's going to get this man!
For no reason, this unprovoked thought flooded her mind in the blink of an eye.
The primitive line pays attention to male and female sexual affairs, and most of the martial arts under the door take the path of yin and yang and primitive desire.
Yan Mei suddenly had a premonition.
If she could have Seven Nights, she would reach heights that the Primordial Lineage could not have reached through the ages.
Originally, in the face of the Supreme, Seven Nights had no possibility of survival.
But as Qiye opened his eyes, Yan Mei's heart had already begun to waver.
She didn't want the man to die.
She wants him to live!
If there was no Supreme in person, as long as Seven Nights was willing to be with her, she might have defected on the spot.
Hearing Yan Mei's self-talk, the White Lotus Holy Maiden Xia Lian'er's heart was cold.
As the biggest merchant in the Demon Gate, the White Lotus Maiden's most outstanding kung fu is actually her calculation.
Since she was a child, she has been unparalleled.
The competitors of the same pulse were calculated to death by her one by one, and of course, her own kung fu was not weak.
Four taels of thousands of pounds, first of all, you must have the power of four taels.
Her martial arts are not the strongest in her generation, but she also deserves the name of a genius.
In this way, she can be appreciated by the White Lotus Holy Lord and accepted as a disciple by him.
She had counted all the chips for seven nights, and it was impossible for him to turn the tables, but he missed himself.
This person is really terrifying.
Obviously, he still has a great disadvantage at the moment, but in the same way, she suddenly inexplicably felt that this person would survive.
And will stand and survive.
After all, among the people present, which one dared to shoot his sword at the Supreme?
All this is a long time, but in fact, it happened almost at the same time, so the next moment when he opened his eyes in the seventh night, the Supreme of Nothing followed and opened his eyes:
"This seat wants you to die!!"
His face still had the same smile as before, but now it was full of anger, so that his face became distorted and terrifying.
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Burst!
The Innocent Supreme spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.
The destruction of the distraction is also a great harm to him, and he will lose part of his power forever.
His martial arts primordial god world will never be complete again, an ugly crack will remain in his world forever, and every touch will make his primordial god let out a wail.
This is the danger of distraction.
A single distraction can almost suppress any supreme great master, and if there is no restraint, it will be terrifying.
Otherwise, a mythical warrior only needs to constantly split the primordial gods, and that is enough to rule the world.
"Who the hell is he?!"
The eyes of the Wujie Supreme were sharp, and then the cuffs were opened, and the wind and clouds changed with it, and the huge palm print was condensed and formed, and a palm-like palm like a sky net was suppressed.
Da Luo Tiandou!
And among this palm, the most terrifying thing is not the surging palm power like a mountain, but the ensuing, ubiquitous suppression of heaven and earth.
As a mythical warrior, the Supreme Buddha of Nothing has been able to borrow the power of heaven and earth to punish on behalf of heaven.
This is also something that he cannot do with his distraction.
In the face of the supreme palm of the supreme moment, Qiye had no joy or sorrow, and stood with his sword.
Boom!
Draw your sword and slash the sky!
The sharp sword light was dazzling, and the extremely sharp light pierced the void and slashed the heavens and the earth.
The ubiquitous heaven and earth suppression was directly broken under this sword.
Draw the sword and cut the sky, draw the sword in front, cut the sky in the back, and kill the demon gate first.
This sword is not only a swordsmanship, but also a method of cutting the sky.
This heaven is the heaven of the Heavenly Dao.
Mythical warriors can borrow the power of heaven and earth, and drawing a sword to cut the sky is to cut off this help, which is a trick to reverse the myth.
This sword had been slashed many times before seven nights.
Half of his fame was made by this sword.
Many people are waiting for him to be devoured by this sword and become a puppet of the ruthless and desireless sword.
But at this moment, he suddenly understood the ultimate meaning of this sword.
My life is up to me!
This is an ant's unwilling roar against the way of heaven!
"Slash!"
I saw that the sword light on the sword body was even stronger, and Qiye also seemed to see the ubiquitous invisible chains between heaven and earth, and he firmly controlled everyone.