Chapter 917: God Comes
I will fight for her today, and no one can stop me!
Emperor Xuanyuan let out a long roar, which shocked the Heavenly Palace of Judgment, Chen Pan and Gu Zhou were moved, and Bai Zhao's eyes were even redder, but they immediately returned to normal. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's not easy, it's really not easy to get this sentence!" Chen Pan sighed for a while: "I'm afraid that the court seniors are going to die and have no regrets!"
Gu Zhou also nodded: "The change of reincarnation to the mind is really too great, even Emperor Xuanyuan can say such a sentence, it's really unbelievable." ”
In the goodbye video, Emperor Xuanyuan rose to the sky, waving the long knife in his hand, and the sword appeared, like a wild dragon flying out.
"Give Xiuqing back to me!"
That roar, his eyes were about to split, and he was earth-shattering, even Chen Weiming felt his blood churning. A rage is a red face, a knife in the world, and the joy of life is nothing more than that.
Looking at the back of the lore who entered the Heavenly Palace of Judgment, Chen Weiming suddenly felt a tremor in his heart: Will he have that day?
Two figures suddenly flashed in his mind, one Ji Xuefu and one Ou Yuzhi, the two were exactly the same, but he knew that this was not the same person, it was two people.
Once upon a time, I was different from Ou Yuzhi because of Ji Xuefu, but now, whenever I face Ou Yuzhi, I will slowly forget Ou Yuzhi in my mind.
Maybe just like Ou Yuzhi's question that day, Ji Xuefu's Chen Pan, Ou Yuzhi's senior brother Chen. And for themselves, they are Chen Weiming's Ou Yuzhi and Chen Pan's Ji Xuefu.
Four people, four names, hovered in their minds, sometimes united, sometimes separated, like a storm, a blur.
In another place, Emperor Xuanyuan seemed to be a demon god descending into the world, and the knife rose and fell, and in an instant, the people in the Heavenly Palace who had been killed turned on their backs, and they were in a mess.
"Give Xiuqing back to me!"
There was another loud roar, no one could stop it, and with a slash, it slashed at the strange teleportation array in the square.
"Stop him!"
A voice came from the depths of the palace, extremely anxious. The voice was very weak, it should have been seriously injured, and there was no way to come out to stop Emperor Xuanyuan at this time.
Others have the heart to stop it, but how can they have such strength, no one dares to go on it for a while.
Seeing that the sword fell, before the light of the teleportation array, suddenly, a hand stretched out from the teleportation array, with a raging flame, extremely fast, and grabbed the terrifying blade.
It's so strong...... Chen Weiming secretly said in his heart, although he could see that the Supreme in the Heavenly Palace of Judgment should use Dao Fruit to achieve speed, but at this time, Emperor Xuanyuan was full of firepower, and it was impossible for ordinary Supremes to resist.
That person relied on a fleshy palm to catch this terrible knife, and this person's strength can be called the best.
Emperor Xuanyuan increased his strength, intending to injure that hand, but no matter how he urged the true qi, it was useless, seeing that hand pinching the blade and slowly pushing it away, a figure also slowly walked out of the teleportation array.
This is a monk covered in flames, not a human race, nor an immortal race, like a molten stone, flames. Its aura is extremely terrifying, even above Emperor Xuanyuan.
"God?" Chen Weiming frowned and asked softly.
Emperor Xuanyuan is already the best among the supremes, and the only ones who can take his sword with one hand and surpass him in breath are probably only war slaves and gods. But this person is not without wisdom, especially with a smile in Lava's eyes, a contemptuous smile, indicating that it is more likely to be God.
Bai Zhaofu nodded: "Yes, this is the Lord of Flames...... I died with him and with the Lord of the earth. ”
With the power of one person, dragging two gods to death, the strength of the Emperor is even stronger than the rumors, but Chen Weiming is more concerned about another question at this time: "Didn't you say that the bitter monk incarnated as a relic to block the path of heaven, and only the Lord of Judgment came out...... There are others, I know, but there shouldn't be many. How much God is there?"
Bai Zhaofu frowned and said: "As far as I know, not to mention that there is a God for every Dao pattern, but there are at least hundreds or even thousands of gods in the heavenly kingdom, and among them, the Lord of Judgment is in charge of the Heavenly Tribulation and is the head of God. It is a fact that the bitter monk blocked the path of heaven, but it was not only the Lord of Judgment who came out back then, at least I knew that there was a Lord of Oblivion, who was also extremely powerful, and even more so on the Lord of Flame and the Lord of the Earth. ”
"But the Lord of Oblivion has been seriously injured in order to catch my grandmother, and I don't know the rest. ”
The Lord of Forgetting, you know what the Dao pattern is when you hear the name, and Chen Weiming couldn't help but have a figure in his mind: Mo asked. This guy is cultivating an extremely rare Forgotten Dao Pattern, so I don't know what kind of magical power the Forgotten Dao Pattern will have when he cultivates to the realm of God.
Looking at the image again, the Lord of Flames held the blade of the long knife and forced Emperor Xuanyuan back step by step, with a sneer on his face: "I didn't expect that the rebels would dare to come to the door, but they sent a good dish." ”
As soon as the words fell, the flame in his hand was lifelong, and he directly crushed the long knife, and the waves of anger were churning, and he actually lifted Emperor Xuanyuan directly away. The strength of God is indeed not comparable to that of the Supreme People.
"The old bald donkey of the bitter monk thinks that by blocking the heavenly road with cultivation, he can temporarily suspend the war, naïve!"
The Lord of the Flame burst out laughing, "Heaven rules the world, and the means you can think of. The Lord of Judgment can manipulate the Tribulation to come to this world in the Heavenly Kingdom, and naturally he can also use the Tribulation to send others over. Although it's a bit of trouble, but Tianyan Dao Venerable and Wuji Battle Venerable are both dead, and the Ruthless Heavenly Maiden has also been captured, what else can you do?"
At this time, the teleportation array rippled, the light flickered, and after a while, another figure walked out. This figure was covered in black qi like a demonic flame, and between the bullies, it seemed to devour everything, and the power of destruction was terrifying.
Named after the Dao pattern, this is naturally the Lord of Destruction.
Then I saw the figures come out one by one, shattering, shattering, icing, and wind...... All are lords of the kingdom of heaven. As their name suggests, each God has a power, and it is extremely powerful.
"Ting Xiuqing, Ting Xiuqing, I heard you shout so much, is it her?"
A god who manipulated the power of the earth sneered, raised his hand, and the foundation of the Heavenly Palace of Judgment squirmed, and it didn't take long to send a woman out. This woman's face is quite beautiful, even if she is abused and extremely embarrassed at this time, she can also see a cold temperament.
The Lord of Destruction stepped forward, grabbed Ting Xiuqing's hair, and lifted it up directly, with a hideous expression: "Lord of Abandoning Heaven, you don't want to stay in the kingdom of heaven, you have to go to the world to go through the tribulation, and you can't clean up such a thing." Now that the Heartless Celestial Maiden has been captured, you don't have much meaning to exist, so disappear from the world with your man!"
Ting Xiuqing didn't even look at him, his eyes just fell on Emperor Xuanyuan not far away, full of sadness. Today, she knows what the outcome will be.
"Ahh
With a long roar, Emperor Xuanyuan stood up, looked ahead and shouted: "Xiuqing, die with me!"
Ting Xiuqing burst into tears and kept nodding her head.
I heard a long howl from Emperor Xuanyuan again, and strange flames poured out from all over his body, and the whole person seemed to be ignited.