Chapter 669: Death by One Kick
"Hmph!!, you are called the Demon Emperor, do you really think that you are the demon clan that dominated the heavens and all worlds in ancient times, and now the demon clan is just surviving. Give you face and call you the Demon Emperor, don't give you face, you are just a little monster, I really think that I am a green onion and garlic, and my son will pull you down from the throne of the Demon Emperor today. ”
The black pupil was startled by the brazen turn of the emperor to attack him, but a sense of arrogance immediately surged in his heart, thinking that he was a young master in a world, and his status was so noble, but as long as he wanted it, there was nothing he could not get. Moreover, he is talented, which can be called a peerless talent. His own cultivation of "Black Demon Nerve" is even more reliant on his own efforts, and the cultivation of this Immortal Emperor can be said to be without any water.
On the surface, Emperor Shakti is just the Dao of the Eight Turns of the Demon Pill, but it is equivalent to the Immortal King, compared to him, there is still an Immortal Monarch in the middle, and then there is the Immortal Emperor, at least on the surface, they can be said to be two realms apart before. One realm is already the gap between heaven and earth, and the gap between two realms is even more obvious.
Almost insurmountable!!
For the Immortal Emperor who slashed his own subordinates with a knife before, he didn't care too much, there is a domineering and cruel method in the black, which can plunder the other party's cultivation, devour the power that does not belong to him, and let his own cultivation increase drastically in a very short period of time, however, the consequence is that the foundation is unstable, once he reaches the Immortal Emperor, it is almost impossible to improve. Moreover, it is equivalent to the Immortal Emperor of the same realm, this kind of Immortal Emperor who promotes achievements by seedlings is not at the same level at all. It's called the Pseudo-Immortal Emperor. An Immortal Monarch who has cultivated normally can be comparable to it.
Therefore, even if he was killed instantaneously before, it still did not completely deter the black pupils!!
Seeing Emperor Shakti's fierce slaughter, after being taken aback, he was suddenly overjoyed, and said secretly: It's good to come, you bullshit demon emperor is just sealed by himself, and his strength is not much stronger than that, but he is a mongrel that collapsed from the poor mountain range of the Purple Gold Continent, and in a short period of time, it is impossible to compare with the son of Shangben.
The thought in my heart turned. When he saw the emperor appear above his head and stepped on him with a single kick, his face couldn't help but darken. Slap in the face...... No, it's a sign of putting your foot in your face. If he really wants to be stepped on, he won't say anything in the future, just find a pit and bury himself in it.
"Humph!!"
A wave of anger surged on the face of the black pupil, and the gold-edged black fracture fan in his hand opened with a bang, and on the fan surface, there was a wavy black mang, which fluctuated strangely, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a snow-white jade fan, waving at the top of his head.
Swish!!
A crystal jade hand suddenly burst out of the jade fan, looking unusually slender and flawless, like the most perfect work of art in the world. The green jade fingers opened, as if the left footprint of the emperor Shakti stepped down without the fireworks of the world.
Fluttering, with a femininity!!
Bang!!
Emperor Shakti stepped on it with one foot, but with the help of the domineering power of stepping on the Eight Desolate Steps, coupled with the demon body comparable to the Demon Saint, the power of this kick was not inferior to the full force of a Demon Saint. Fierce and domineering, it contains infinite destructive power. Stepping on the void, even the space has to collapse with one foot. But that jade hand contained a strange feminine power.
The two collide together, feminine and domineering intertwined.
An invisible potential instantly exploded the space around it. This kick was blocked by this strange jade hand, and it didn't step on the black pupil.
"Huh, the Nine Sons and Mothers, the Ghost God Fan, I didn't expect this treasure to fall into the hands of this black pupil. Nearby, seven star-like dots of light appeared between the eyebrows. The light of the stars shimmered, exuding a hint of mystery, and it looked like a young monk of twenty-three or four. The expression on his face looks very calm.
This is the Star Clan among the Hundred Clans of the Heavens. The ancestors of his clan are said to have been conceived in the ancient star space by the power of infinite stars. For the power of the stars, there is an infinite talent. In the blood, there is an aura of closeness to the stars. The Ancient Star Emperor is the most outstanding powerhouse in the Star Clan.
The supreme exercise of the "Star Sacrifice" in the clan is even more wonderful, since the beginning of the tribulation, every time you are promoted, on the forehead, there will be a star mark, this mark, has a wonderful power, you can refine a star, condense it into its own treasure, and put it into the mark, so that the stars that exude the power of the stars all the time can speed up their own cultivation and temper their bodies. It is very wonderful, and among the hundred ethnic groups, it is also a strong family that squeezes into the top ten.
This Xingchen Clan, named Xinghe, is also a prominent figure in the generation of the Xingchen Clan. Almost at a glance, I could see that the folding fan in the hand of the black pupil was a powerful treasure in the legend, called - the Nine Sons and Mother's Ghost God Fan!!
"Interesting, I didn't expect this demon emperor Shi Tian to have such a supreme treasure as a perfect seed, but, in ancient times, my Xingchen clan was friendly with the demon clan, and the elders of the clan also explained that they tried their best to intersect with the demon clan. Let's take a look first, it's really not good, and when the time comes, it's a little bit of help. It's also a favor. ”
Xinghe groaned thoughtfully in his heart. His eyes did not leave the field.
"Let's let this black pupil test the water first. This thought flashed through the minds of many monks. After all, if someone comes out, everyone will not be happy.
"Emperor Maniac, that fan is the Nine Sons and Mother Ghost God Fan, it is an extremely powerful treasure, and the Nine Sons and Mother Ghost Gods in it are quite terrifying, with terrifying magical powers that shuttle through the void. Be careful not to be attacked by them, it is said that the ghost mother has the strong strength of the ancient giants, and the nine devils also have combat power comparable to that of the demon saint. ”
The 'Underworld' saw an unusually rich amount of knowledge, and almost instantly recognized the origin of the fan. Quickly inform Shakti. Prepare for it. lest they be plotted against when they come.
"Humph!!"
Emperor Shakti snorted coldly in his nose, and the purple mark between his eyebrows shone with a faint light, quietly exerting the delusion-breaking ability of the Divine Eye. Secretly glancing into the void around him.
At the same time, the feet did not stop, the first step did not make up the effort, and immediately took the second step, this step, the momentum and power in front of it were condensed again, and the power increased greatly in an instant.
Kick down on the black pupil again.
Tell the black pupil very clearly, the emperor is going to trample you to death.
This kick was even more powerful than before, almost doubling instantly.
The black pupil's face became more and more ugly, and the ghost fan in his hand waved again, and suddenly, I saw a man wearing a white gauze robe, looking extremely beautiful, with an unusually perfect figure, bumpy and convex, full of temptation, and a strange smile on his face. Invisibly, it can arouse the deepest ** in my heart.
When the ghost appeared, he greeted Shakti directly with his right foot. With a wave of his hand, a powerful force comparable to that of a demon saint erupted.
In the black eyes, a cold look flashed.
Bang!!
A foot on the female ghost god, suddenly, a terrible roar, this kick, with the previous power, is so powerful that it is not inferior to any demon saint, under one step, the power that erupted, suddenly the female ghost god stepped directly down and kept retreating. However, at this moment, behind Emperor Shakti, another white-clothed female ghost god shuttled out of the void without warning, and a Qianqian jade hand silently burst into a sharp claw on his back and grabbed it.
This grasp is going to be caught, and even the heart has to be grabbed and crushed.
There was also a female ghost god appeared above her head, and with a wave of the white ribbon in her hand, like a knife blade, cut towards the head, and the edge of the ribbon was sharper than that of a divine soldier.
The nine sons and mothers of ghosts and gods, shuttling through the void, are difficult for even the gods to embankment. With this flick of the fan, three ghosts and gods were released in an instant. The sneak attack was almost lightning fast, and even more so without a hint of warning. Danger comes in the blink of an eye.
"I want to sneak attack!!"
Emperor Shakti's expression was cold, the divine light between his eyebrows flickered, and the power of destroying delusion instantly reflected all the surrounding scenes into his mind, under the eyes of the gods, the ghosts and gods hidden in the void could not even hide any traces, and they had already planned in their hearts. Seeing them make a move, he unceremoniously blasted the ghosts and gods under him dozens of feet away.
At the same time, the body turned sideways with the force of a step, and the other left foot was lifted again, stepping towards the female ghost behind him.
Step on the third step of the Eight Desolations!!
Boom Boom!!
With the vast power of the previous two steps, he stepped out again, and as soon as he fell, the void under his feet was like a complete piece of glass, and countless cracks appeared visible to the naked eye in an instant, like a spider web, densely packed, and quickly spread in all directions. With a bang, the entire void collapsed, and the scene was filled with a strong sense of shock. At her feet, the female ghost god who was comparable to a demon saint was annihilated inch by inch with one foot.
Qiang!!
At the same time, with a twist of his wrist, he landed on the slender hilt of the tiger spirit, and with a stroke of the momentum, the simple blade instantly drew a brilliant arc of light in the void, slashing at the ghost god above his head. The blade violently shook, emitting a low tiger roar, and the sharp edge directly cut the void. However, the ghost and god were unusually alert, and his body flickered, turning from reality to void, and strangely disappeared into the void.
"The nine sons and mothers of ghosts and gods, tore this demon alive for this son. ”
A hideous look appeared at the corner of the black pupil's mouth, and he shouted with a cruel smile.
"Ah, this little rabbit cub still dares to shout in front of grandpa, it's just looking for death. Look how your ancestors cleaned you up. When he heard this, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly poked the blood-colored dragon claw forward.
Click!!
Immediately, I saw that between the Emperor's Heavenly Eyebrows, a blood-colored dragon claw suddenly poked out, like a blood crystal, and a claw slammed into the black pupil without warning.
Burst!!
The black pupil didn't even have a chance to react, only felt that a bloody light flashed in front of him, and there was a sharp pain on his body, as if he had been hit by a terrible mountain, and the qi and blood in his body rolled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. Even a demon god with a protective body on his head was shattered on the spot.
"The emperor stomped you to death!!"
In mid-air, a cold voice spread into the void, and a big foot stepped directly on the face of the black pupil.