Chapter 555: Humiliation Rules
Each silver dragon represents a heavenly thunder, and its power is incredible. At this moment, many heavenly thunders exploded together, and the power was even more overwhelming.
Under the violent energy fluctuations, the regular figure was once again blasted away.
was repelled again and again, and the regular figure became very embarrassed, staring at the three people in front of him, and he was even more about to breathe fire.
"The rules listen to my orders, suppress!"
The voice of the rule figure was hoarse because of anger, and his expression was distorted because of the hideousness, and as the words fell, the powerful rules of the ancient battlefield descended again. The rules appear in the air like an overwhelming net, and then roll down.
"Broken!"
Zi Chen, the Demon Ape, and the monk all exerted their strength at the same time at this moment, and launched a super attack.
The heavens and the earth were filled with gold, silver, and black, and three times of light, and then slammed into the big net, and then it exploded with a bang, and the big net of rules shattered.
Seeing this scene, whether it was the people in the distance or the old antiques in the far periphery, they were all stunned.
The rules of the ancient battlefield were unexpectedly suppressed by the four human beings, and it was suppressed without any suspense.
"Well!"
As soon as the rule net was broken, the monk issued a word of mantra, and as soon as the mantra came out, the strange power spread, and many Yukong in the distance felt that it was dark in front of them, but they passed out directly.
Just one word of mantra stunned many Yukong. As the real attacker of the one-word mantra, the figure of the regular figure also became dim in an instant, and was almost dispersed by this word.
"It's useless, I'm immortal!" shouted the regular figure.
"Huh!"
A monstrous killing intent swept from behind him again, and it was another killing blow. As the monstrous killing intent dissipated, the blow was complete.
Lightning!
"Poof!"
The illusory and dim regular figure was instantly split apart by this blow, and its body turned into two halves, divided into left and right.
"Boom!"
The demon ape held a black stick and followed in an instant, and the monstrous black energy swept through the sky, and then hit the regular figure fiercely.
In the violent explosion, the two figures that had just fused were separated by the bombardment again, and the already illusory figures became blurred again.
"Thunder!
In the end, it was Zi Chen who launched a real devastating attack. The Heavenly Thunder Wings behind him suddenly trembled, and a stream of super powerful Destruction Heavenly Thunder emerged from it, and then rushed towards the regular figure.
Many heavenly thunders exploded, endless silver light swept the regular figures, and the power of the heavenly thunder of destruction was rippling, and the terrifying power made people tremble.
Everyone looked at the sky in horror, at the silver light of the Destruction Thunder.
The old antiques didn't dare to be distracted, and they all stared here.
Did you really slaughter the rules?
The silver thunder light finally dissipated, and the place where the regular figure existed before was empty.
Gone, nothing left, rules like dust.
"Dead?"
"Dead!"
"The rules are really gone, oh my God, they really cut the rules!"
The terrifying voice continues to rise and fall, and the rule of a shijie is no less than creating a myth, which is something to go down in history and be praised by mankind. These four royal skies are destined to become famous throughout the southern region.
The four of them stood in the air, quietly looking at the sky, their expressions did not change. There are treasures on their bodies, their perception is the clearest, and the rules still exist.
The rules are alive!
"Haha, do you really think you can kill me?" A flirtatious voice sounded, and the rules reappeared, and the many negative expressions on his face disappeared, and his eyes were full of banter.
"Who am I?" he looked at the four of them, and then swept his gaze again to the group of Yukong in the distance, with a thick mockery on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "I am the rule!"
"What are the rules?"
No one answered his words, and he didn't expect anyone to answer, continued: "Rules are the root of a shijie. ”
"What is the root of Shijie?"
"Haha, he represents being with Shijie!"
The expression of the regular figure suddenly became crazy, and he said loudly: "As long as this ancient battlefield always exists, I will be immortal and immortal!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, destroying a shijie, who has such a great ability. If he has the strength to destroy Shijie, it is not easy to kill the rules, and he can still be allowed to talk nonsense here.
Looking at the arrogant and arrogant rules in front of them, Zi Chen and the others' faces turned pale, and they had a bad feeling in their hearts. If the rules are really with Shijie, immortal and immortal, then they are finished.
Zhang Haotian hid again, ready to strike a killer blow. At the same time, the Demon Ape Monk also launched an attack on the regular figure at the same time.
They don't believe in evil!
In the midst of the powerful attacks, the figure of the regular figure was constantly scattered, shattered, and turned into nothingness. But just like just now, the other party will reappear every time.
And every time it's so rampant and arrogant. "Haha, ants, I'm immortal! But you, I'll see how long I can last!"
"When you are exhausted, it will be when you die, haha!"
"Your noise makes the Buddha very unhappy! Eat a pestle from the Buddha!" the monk suddenly spoke, and his face was really unhappy, and then he rushed to the front of the rules with the demon pestle, and hit the other party's head fiercely.
"Peng!"
In the midst of a loud bang, the regular figure shook a few times in the sky as if it had been hit hard. The arrogant and arrogant expression on his face instantly turned into astonishment.
"Boom!"
But then, the golden light on the demon pestle flashed again, and the forehead of the regular figure was slapped again, this time making a louder sound.
"Ahh
The stunned figure of the rule was still in a daze, and then the monk took the opportunity to hold the demon pestle and smashed it at the other party's head, until the other party reacted and let out an exclamation, shaking the monk back.
actually smashed the head of the regular figure, and the surrounding Yukong was all dumbfounded, and when they were speechless, they were also despising the monk in their hearts.
This guy doesn't look like a monk at all, but more like a scoundrel. And with a murderous ruffian face, compared with the old monk before, his mood is simply different.
Knowing that he couldn't kill the rules, he chose to humiliate the other party, and this monk was quite speechless.
was smashed in the head, which is the most fundamental and direct humiliation for the rules. His arrogant expression had become ashamed and angry, and he couldn't help but roar at the monk.
But the next moment, another dull sound came out, and it was a pitch-black long stick that hit the regular figure's ass directly, and before his roaring words could be uttered, he was knocked out of the air.
Knocking on the door of the head, spanking, such an insulting method, it is simply speechless. Not to mention being a rule, even if they are ordinary Yukong, if they are humiliated like this, they can't bear it.
"You guys" The figure of the rule was angry, his eyes were full of fire, and he was about to utter cursed words.
Suddenly, he felt a flower in front of him, a brilliant silver light, suddenly appeared in front of him, and after the silver light, another piece of golden light flashed.
"Smack!"
A crisp and loud voice sounded in the sky, and the regular figure was slapped and turned three times in the air. And in front of the regular figure, the Heavenly Thunder Wing behind Zi Chen stretched out, and the volley stood opposite him.
After three full circles, the regular figure stood in front of Zi Chen again, and then the golden light flashed again, and Zi Chen's backhand hit again.
"Smack!"
It's still so brittle, it's still so loud, and the regular figure reverses three times.
"Boom!"
This time, the other party reacted, and the monstrous power of the rules surged around him, and he headed towards Zi Chen's suppression.
But as the Heavenly Thunder Wing behind Zi Chen flapped, a piece of silver light flashed, and he flew back at an extremely fast speed, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Ahh
Knocking on the door of the head, spanking, slapping, such humiliation made the power of the rules scream three times, and the green smoke was all over the body, of course, this green smoke is also a kind of the power of the rules.
"I didn't break you up, what the hell are you called?" The Buddha was very unhappy to hear!" The monk stepped forward again, and the demon pestle smashed down hard, either on the head or on the forehead.
"Amitabha! Wonderful, good!" In the demon pestle, seeing such a crazy little monk, the old monk looked stunned, frowned, and even called the Buddha's name, almost forgetting to supply Buddha power.
"Haha, the old thief bald, you have accepted such a disciple, your Buddhism is in great misfortune!" The old demon ape suddenly daxiao and joked. Then he watched the little demon ape holding a long stick, hitting the ass of the regular figure again, and then directly hitting the other party.
Behind Zi Chen, the Heavenly Thunder Wings flapped, emitting a brilliant silver light, and then rushed towards the power of the rules, and then the golden light flashed again, and a slap slapped the face of the power of the rules.
It's not realistic to want to kill each other. So he tried to humiliate, and each attack was not heavy, but the effect was excellent, and the voice was loud.
The sound of snapping is endless, crisp and beautiful, but unfortunately it can't be whipped for a long time, so I can only take the opportunity to hit a few times, and then dodge with extreme speed.
Humiliation, real humiliation, real humiliation.
The three of them shot, no longer hoping to kill the regular figures, but simply humiliating each other. Obviously, this method is easier, more labor-saving, and more enjoyable than the previous one.
At this moment, the combat power of the three of them temporarily surpassed the rule figures, but they could not completely kill each other. As a rule, the other party is immortal.
Whether it is a distant or secret existence, they are dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and dumbfounded at this moment. The powerful rules were easily suppressed by the three of them, and they were so humiliated in front of so many people.
During this period, the monk screamed, holding the demon pestle and smashing it all around, and the old monk called it good.
The three took turns humiliating, knocking on the door of the head, spanking and slapping their faces, with a clear division of labor and non-aggression against each other.
Occasionally, the power of the rules can resist a little, but soon, he will be overwhelmed by the many terrifying energies, and his body will be scattered. When it comes again, it starts to accept the humiliation again.
It's too much, it's too much! The power of the rules, the strongest existence of the ancient battlefield, was humiliated like this!
That's what everyone thinks.
But soon, they realized how naïve, ridiculous, and uninformed their ideas were.