Chapter 402: God's Presence
"Death to me, megalomaniacal!"
The lore island lord was furious, as a half-demon-level bigwig, a fierce bandit who had been crisscrossing the ocean for hundreds of years, how could he tolerate a mere junior to mock him like this in front of him?
The fierce half-demon with a body as high as one zhang stepped out, the ground cracked inch by inch like tofu, and the burly demon body, like a wild dragon out of the sea, turned into a fierce and fierce man, and slaughtered.
"Moro Mahamudra!"
Lu Zheng didn't move, but coldly spit out five words in his mouth.
A pitch-black demon shadow suddenly got up from behind Lu Zheng, as if an ancient divine mountain was rising from the ground, and the entire sky was supported by himself!
"Earth Demon Ancestor, Moro the Great?"
Seeing this terrifying demon shadow, the lore island master suddenly felt a chill down his spine and tremble all over.
That's the ancestor of the Earth Demon Clan, known as the Moro Emperor who can compete with the Empress of the Inviting Moon, crisscrossing thousands of worlds, and I don't know how many powerful and giant people have been killed.
Syllable!
The Shadow of Terror raised his giant hand to cover the sky, like swatting an annoying fly, and slapped it out towards the lore island master.
Bang!
The half-demon-level lore island master, the whole person flew out upside down, crossing the sky like a meteor.
However, before he could react, the Terror Demon Shadow pulled out a second slap, blocked the inverted flight path of the lore island master with his left hand, and slapped it again.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
One after another, a half-demon-level big man, a terrifying existence that made countless immortal cultivators tremble, but at this time, he was slapped back and forth by the terrifying demon shadow behind Lu Zheng like a leather ball, and he was immediately beaten to the point of not being human, and his whole body was in tatters.
"Humble ant of the Nether, do you know what the price of summoning this throne is?"
At this time, on the Heavenly Demon Altar, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the phantom gradually condensed, becoming more real, and an obvious and clear body appeared.
The vicissitudes of life and the ancient voice, coming across the border, shuttling through eternity, as if nothing in the world could stop its footsteps!
The Killer Island Lord was about to give up the last hope of life, but after hearing the voice of the phantom, he burst out with a strong thought again, and roared fiercely like a return to the light.
"Master, noble master, great master, supreme master! You are my god, my only god, everything I have, all of them belong to you, please ask for whatever you want!"
"As you wish!"
The Protoss Phantom said indifferently.
Hearing this, the Killing Island Lord let go of all his spiritual defenses in an instant, and completely welcomed the arrival of that phantom.
A majestic suction force was released, and the broken body of the island master was immediately attracted and fell into the Heavenly Demon Altar.
Click, click, click......
As if a meat grinder was spinning wildly, the powerful half-demon body was instantly crushed and shattered, turning into a mass of meat paste suspended in mid-air.
"It's been a long time since I've received meat in the Nether, the last time, was it four thousand years ago, or seven thousand years ago, I can't remember, I really miss the lowly ants of the Netherworld!"
The Protoss Phantom merged into the flesh and blood of the Killing Island Lord, and the mass of flesh and blood immediately squirmed, rapidly changing and distorting, and in less than a breath, it actually condensed into a near-perfect body.
It was a handsome and unparalleled man, with a faint shadow of the island lord on his face, but his temperament was even more transcendent, like a god in the sky, otherworldly, above all things, and unstained with dust.
He stood there, vague, but real, his body blending with the void, implying a certain avenue charm.
"You are not a Heavenly Demon at all, but a protoss from the Immortal Realm, an ancient protoss born with the Immortal Realm!"
Lu Zheng frowned slightly, his expression was solemn, he looked at the perfect man, and coldly told the truth.
"Oh?" the Protoss man was obviously a little surprised, but soon, he showed a contemptuous smile, "I can't imagine that in the Netherworld, on such a fragile and small planet, there are people who can recognize the identity of this seat!"
Swish!
Suddenly, the Protoss man suddenly raised his head, his eyes staring fiercely, the demon shadow behind Lu Zheng came from the phantom of Emperor Moro.
"A humble ant, but also dare to call himself an emperor?"
"What a death!"
The Protoss man suddenly raised his hand, and his five fingers spread out, like the sun and the moon rotating, like the stars alternating.
Click......
The phantom of the Moro Emperor behind Lu Zheng was actually twisted in the volley rotation of his five fingers, as if he was pinched in the hands of an ancient giant, as if playing with mud, kneading at will.
"Extinguish!"
The Protoss man burst pressure with one hand!
The tall demon shadow, in an instant, disappeared under his palm and completely dissipated.
Burst!
Lu Zheng's face suddenly turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The phantom of Emperor Moro, who cultivated with his life, was an out-of-body incarnation cultivated by Lu Zheng for many years, and had accompanied him in his battles against countless powerful enemies.
But in front of the god man in front of him, it was enough to crush the incarnation outside the body of the island master, but he was easily suppressed by him and scattered with his hands, which was effortless at all.
"Tell me, what is your relationship with Moro? Don't hide it, don't play tricks, any means, any conspiracy, in front of me, it is as ridiculous as child's play!"
The Protoss man stood with his hands in his hands, looking down at the beings condescendingly.
Not to mention Lu Zheng, in those cold eyes, it seems that even the entire desolate star is like a humble ant on the ground, and if you pinch it lightly, you will die.
Even if you sweep away thousands of stars and kill hundreds of millions of living beings, those indifferent eyes will not have the slightest fluctuation.
He is God!
God on high!
From the supreme fairy realm, the heaven that all beings look up to!
"Have you forgotten? But I remembered. ”
Lu Zheng smiled slightly, revealing a smile that knew his chest.
Long memories circulate in his mind, and the curtain is presented.
It was a great war, a shocking battle that shook all worlds and spread through the ages!
"Who are you? I seem to sense a hint of old people in you. It was a human, an ant, a lowly pariah!"
The Protoss man seemed to remember something, and his handsome face instantly became hideous, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Have you forgotten?"
"But that's okay, I'll remind you of it!"
Lu Zheng smiled brightly, and slowly raised his hands high, as if he was holding up some kind of huge and mysterious thing.
In his body, it was surging, and all the blood pills and all the magic crystals that he had swallowed just now were all burning wildly, and even the seventeen golden pills were directly ignited by him in one breath!
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