Chapter 27: The Halo Reflects the Ninety-Nine Heavens
The judgment of the Ancient Heavenly Court, which only existed in legends, came to the world, and the monks in the imperial capital city did not know what it was, and they all regarded it as a heavenly calamity.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heavenly tribulation, because it is a heavenly tribulation that is about to befall before it came out into the world.
What the Desolate King wanted to cross was originally the Heavenly Tribulation, but its Heavenly Tribulation may be the key to the judgment of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
The Heavenly Tribulation that can trigger the judgment of the Ancient Heavenly Court is undoubtedly an earth-shattering existence.
Rao is the Heavenly Tribulation that the Blood Dragon King wants to cross, and it was swallowed by the judgment of the Ancient Heavenly Court.
After the baptism of the heavenly calamity, after being able to carry it, most of the impurities in the body will be cleaned out.
But that's about it.
It seems that the Hundred Emperor Dragoon has the essence blood of the demon god to wash the body every day, and there is no such thing as any impurities in itself, and whether or not to cross this kind of heavenly tribulation has no effect at all.
......
"It's... Tribulation?!"
In the martial arts arena of the Mufu Mansion, the Desolate King wore a black dragon battle suit to cover his body, stood on top of the anti-time tower, looked up at the vast scenery in the sky, and firmly locked his dangerous aura, which couldn't help but make him show a different color.
"Well... It's going to be you!!"
The Desolate King had unparalleled self-confidence, and as his words fell, a buzzing sound sounded in front of him, and then a nine-pointed chaotic star totem appeared, raising his feet and entering it.
The space teleportation was general, and the Desolate King appeared directly above the blood-colored Tribulation Cloud in the next moment, in the center of the ninety-nine Heavenly Supporting Pillars, and under the six-colored Tribulation Sword.
After the Desolate King realm reaches the realm of Tianzun, he can use some of the natal supernatural powers of the Chaos Demon Divine Body, such as the spatial movement displayed in front of him.
When you are in the Saint King Realm, none of them can be used.
"Oh my God!
"Terrible! How can we carry this kind of catastrophe?!"
"The King of the Wasteland won't fall here?!!"
As soon as the Desolate King appeared, it immediately caused the whole city to exclaim.
"He is also the peak of Tianzun?!Twenty-three-year-old Tianzun peak?!"
The mysterious girl sensed the realm of the Heavenly Desolate King, and was extremely suspicious of whether she was dreaming.
The old woman shook her head and said, "No!!! The Desolate King is already twenty-seven. ”
Truly!
The Desolate King has entered two retreats for two years.
"Come on, show off your might. ”
Without waiting for the mysterious girl to speak, she only listened to the Desolate King, who was on top of the blood-colored clouds and had his left hand behind him, and his confident voice sounded.
The battle suit hunted, the waist-length long hair moved in the wind, the great honor and evil looked at unbridled, and the eyes that defied everything seemed to be able to penetrate the long river of time.
Peerless elegance, dominating the world, majestic posture, I don't know how many women are wet.
"Buzz—"
The judgment of the Ancient Heavenly Court seemed to be in response to the Desolate King, and one of the ninety-nine pillars of heaven that surrounded him in the center burst out with a dazzling light.
When the light dissipated, he turned into a warrior holding a Tiange, with an amazing killing aura and wearing jet-black armor.
The most shocking thing is that the warrior in front of him actually has life fluctuations, and the aura of the sofa around him can't be more real.
"Kill !!!"
With a sonorous sound of iron and blood, it spit out from the mouth of the black-armored warrior, and the blood around him was monstrous, as if he could burn the ninety-nine heavens, and every drop could be steamed dry of the ocean, and he rushed straight to the desolate king to kill him.
I couldn't sense what kind of realm this black-armored warrior was in.
"Interesting!!"
The desolate king's eyes condensed slightly, the corners of his mouth showed a playful smile, and when he stepped forward, the spatial teleportation totem appeared, and the person disappeared immediately after entering it.
"Buzz !!"
Then, in the void in front of the black-armored warrior, a chaotic rune suddenly stretched out, and there seemed to be a palm in the palm of the world, which went straight to its face.
"Bang !!"
Because it was too fast and abrupt, the black-armored warrior couldn't react at all and was buckled in the head, and the good head was shattered by the power in the palm of the desolate king, and then it was crushed by the desolate king who appeared and flew out with a kick that crushed the void, and the body disintegrated in mid-air, looking quite vulnerable.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the shattered corpse of the black-armored warrior was reassembled in the blink of an eye.
"Hmm! And this kind of operation?!"
"Don't give this king all these bells and whistles, if you want to take my life, this ability alone is not enough!"
"Buzz buzz—"
As the Desolate King's disappointed words fell, in the void behind him, one after another nine-pointed chaos totems appeared.
"Boom !!"
Immediately afterward, through the sky, the chaotic energy of red and black colors intertwined from the Desolate King's body without reservation, shaking the entire tribulation cloud.
The earth-shattering aura fluctuated, and almost all the monks in the city worshiped on the ground, their eyes full of horror.
"Don't test the king with some small things, show your real skills! I don't have time to waste here with you. ”
At this moment, the Desolate King is like a demon god from the Hell Shura Realm, with a Chaos Totem on his back, and three thousand Chaos Aura Shrouds.
The body slowly rose into the air, the black hair was dancing wildly, and the eyes were terrifying as if they could run through the long river of time.
Just one look made the black-armored warrior who had reorganized his body just now disintegrate, and he could no longer combine them.
The entire imperial capital city was shrouded in the aura around the desolate king at this moment.
They are all worshipping the three thousand chaos aura cover body, and the figure of the desolate king who rises three thousand chaos totems on their backs.
It is said that it is a chaotic aura, but in fact, these auras are pure black colors, wrapped in unparalleled negative energy, and the thinking of the monks in the city has almost stopped running, and there is only the body of the desolate king who dominates the ninety-nine heavens in his eyes.
Unreservedly, the King of the Wilderness who unreservedly unleashed himself was undoubtedly terrifying, as if he were the only one in the world.
The blood and qi that bloomed around the body spread out to form a cosmic sea of stars.
Every drop of blood contains boundless destructive power.
"Boom!!"
I saw that a drop of blood shot out from the desolate king's fingers, which was to destroy the withering and decaying and shatter the remaining ninety-eight pillars of heaven.
The whole cloud is in turmoil and could disintegrate at any time.
"Hahaha! Who is the strongest under the crown?!"
Looking at the desolate king at this moment, the hundred emperor dragoons all knelt down to worship.
"Oh my God!! him..."
The mysterious girl's eyebrows lit up, and there was a treasure that barely helped her keep her thinking, but she was still pressed to the ground, and she raised her head with difficulty to worship the figure of the desolate king, and her mouth kept exclaiming, it was unbelievable that there was a peak of the Tianzun realm in the world, and such might could burst out.
is as strong as the old woman behind her, although she can still stand, her trembling body shows that she is actually panicking to death.
"It's... This... Is this still human?!"
Mu Fan has the Heavenly Protector of the Protoss, and his thinking is barely affected, looking up at the figure of the Desolate King, he is shocked and does not know what to do.
"Brother, he..."
Mu Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes flickered with a strange light, and she admired her brother's invincible figure with great admiration.
In the entire imperial capital city, the above people are the ones whose thinking is not affected.