The devil is mighty and raging.
The eyes of the blue-eyed powerhouse were full of light, and between his gestures, he looked heroic and let the world be under his control.
He looked at the second deity condescendingly, his gaze as if it was pity, but also as if it was disdainful.
The second deity was frightened by this guy's words, and he looked at the other party suspiciously.
When he finally realized that the other party's cultivation was only the seventh realm, he was furious.
Before, he thought that the other party was a powerhouse in the realm of immortality, or even in the realm of immeasurables.
In that case, no one will say you're not.
However, everyone is in the realm of fugue, and the second deity really doesn't know where his arrogant courage comes from.
"Can I choose neither" The second deity glanced at Zuo Cicada beside him, and then said lightly.
"Do you think you have the capital to choose" The blue-eyed monk shrugged his shoulders and said arrogantly, "It's too late to kneel down now." ” The second deity laughed silently, and he waved his hand to place a layer of prohibition around Zuo Cicada'er, and then walked towards the middle-aged man.
One step, two steps, the second deity is getting closer and closer to that middle age.
The second deity didn't move, and neither did the middle-aged one.
In fact, this distance is no longer a distance for them.
You must know how fast they are, and it will not take a moment to cross the distance between them.
But the second deity still didn't stop, and continued to walk.
Sure enough, the middle-aged man was moved.
His loose body quietly tightened, and streams of true essence flowed through his body like a tsunami.
Gradually, the distance between them was less than a hundred meters.
The middle-aged man's face was solemn, staring at the second deity.
He didn't know what the second deity had on his ground, and he dared to get so close to him, so he didn't worry about fighting back Suddenly, his whole body was cold.
The second deity made a move, and with him as the center, one formation after another appeared.
There are spatial formations that turn things around, there are destruction formations that subvert the world, and there are spiritual formations that confuse perception.
The small formations revolve around the big formations, and the large formations depend on the small formations.
With points and surfaces, and then permeated into this vast time and space.
Each formation is independent and contains the power to destroy the world.
This space-time is completely locked, whether it is tangible or intangible, it is forcibly locked.
The middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, and he wanted to move his body, but he found that the time and space around him were like mud, and he couldn't move away at all.
Immediately after that, his eyelids jumped, and the second deity shot.
A distance of 100 meters is not a distance at all for them.
A palm slashed at the opponent's neck, directly shattering a good head.
Blood stained the second deity's shirt red, but he didn't show any excitement, but a look of unease.
At some point, an illusory figure appeared behind him.
Without flesh and blood, without bones, he was more like one with space.
Quietly, silently, he sneaked behind the second deity.
Zuo Cicada'er's face showed a look of surprise.
She didn't believe that the middle-aged man had been killed so quickly, just as he didn't believe that the second deity could escape the distraction.
That guy came up to provoke, seemingly idiotic and stupid, but his purpose was nothing more than to provoke the second deity.
He is the second to come here, so for the first arrival, how can he not be cautious, in fact, all seemingly unreasonable behaviors will eventually have a reasonable explanation.
She didn't remind the second deity, because the second deity mastered the Dao of the Formation Heaven, if he was so easy to be killed, he was not worthy of being Guo Ming's second deity.
The body of the second deity suddenly swayed, like a rotating shaft, soft as the breeze and weak as a willow.
But the power he brought was undoubtedly enormous.
One meter Ten meters 100 meters kilometer 10,000 meters The energy level increased one by one, and this world was shaken on the spot.
Space withers, and time has no solution.
This is the power of heaven and earth, with the power of ten thousand jun, the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, giving that middle-aged man a fatal blow.
Somewhere in the void, an illusory shadow shattered.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
A puddle of blood was left in place, but the blood was shattered in an instant.
The middle-aged man knew that he had to fight back, otherwise if he was allowed to do it, he would never have a chance to make a move.
One after another shattered pieces of space froze, and a mysterious power poured out, suppressing the collapse of the space here.
An illusory figure appeared, holding the Supreme Dharma Seal in both hands and reciting the Supreme Mantra.
"Space Blade."
The space fragments were stacked and reassembled, and finally converged into a short sword.
With a swipe, even time couldn't stop the domineering blow of this short sword.
The second deity's face did not change at all, and he was still like a rotating shaft, rotating according to his predetermined trajectory, blessing the power around him.
The short sword quickly broke through the endless distance and came to his side, but the strange thing was that the short sword could not lock on to his target.
Moreover, the distorting power around the second deity is too strong, and it is also devouring its power invisibly.
The middle-aged man understood that the spatial blade could not deal with the second deity, and said with a hint of ruthlessness on his face: "The space is withering." ” He stretched out his hands as if he had opened the heavens and the earth.
The power of the Endless Space Heavenly Rule poured out from the center of his eyebrows, radiating to every inch of time and space within a radius of thousands of miles.
With a bang, the thousands of miles of time and space collapsed all at once, and one piece after another of space debris withered.
At the same time, it also loses all luster.
The body of the second deity was also relentlessly bounced away, and he looked at all this with a solemn face, and said in a low voice: "Space controller."
"This is a powerhouse that is even more terrifying than Long Yi.
He believed that Long Yi's Space Heaven had not yet come to this point.
This person's space is almost touching the edge of order.
He was like a swimming dragon, and quickly came to Zuo Chan'er's side, opened his world, and included Zuo Chan'er in it.
He tried to break free from the cage of this world, but the farther he went, the more he felt the horror of murder.
"That's fine."
The second deity no longer hesitated, raised his head, and looked out of the sky.
An ancient monument rose and fell in the sea of fire beyond the sky, and at some point, it sensed a call.
The Celestial Monument has descended.
Like the destruction of the world, the heavenly monument is inlaid with endless avenue runes, and black flames flow around it, gloomy and majestic, domineering but vicissitudes.
Shattering the Endless Barrier, the Monument crashed into the eightieth staircase, and then broke into this plane.
The middle-aged man let out a terrible scream, and there was an aura similar to Dao on the heavenly monument, too old and too strong.
Even though he was one with the space, he was still ruthlessly suppressed.
He was not reconciled, he roared madly and roared loudly.
He hopes that the ending can be changed, he is here to make a name for himself, not to be suppressed.
If it was suppressed by something else, it would be fine, but something like a heavenly monument.
Once suppressed, is there still a way to live?
He didn't want to die, not at all.
If he was given a chance, he would definitely choose not to provoke this guy from the second deity.
It's just that he doesn't know that even if he doesn't provoke the second deity, the second deity will provoke him.
The Heavenly Monument was as black as ink, it was stronger than before, and it only took a quarter of an hour to suppress that middle-aged man, and it completely dissipated his soul.
The second deity breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and he waved his hand to send the Celestial Monument back to the outside of the sky.
This middle-aged man is very difficult to entangle, if the second deity does not use the Heavenly Monument, whether he can be killed or not is still between the two.
The second deity released Zuo Chan'er from his own world, and then he sensed it carefully, and said with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes: "I feel it, I feel it." ” "Is there something to summon," Zuo Chan'er asked.
"Yes, I estimate that if you kill a few more, you can break through to the last layer."
The second deity nodded.
Zuo Chan'er glanced around and said, "Now the people killed should all be supreme-level combat power."
"Almost, this guy I killed just now definitely has supreme combat power."
The second deity said: "If you can break through to the eighty layer, without the strength of the seventh realm, you can't reach it at all." ” Zuo Chan'er's face changed and said: "You mean that the realm is not enough, and you can't break in."
"Yes, do you know why I didn't stay on the seventy-ninth floor for so long" The second deity smiled: "It's because the seventy-ninth layer can help monks improve their cultivation, but the restriction is the breakthrough from the sixth realm to the seventh realm." ” "Then if the combat power demon realm is not reached, it will not be able to break through" Zuo Chan'er didn't know Guo Ming's distraction strength, and couldn't help but say anxiously when he heard this.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Everyone is a supreme-level combat power, and if you want to fight beyond the supreme, it will undoubtedly become very difficult."
The second deity said in a deep voice: "Combat power is the foundation, but the realm is also the foundation."
If you have come this far, and you do not have the realm of the realm of fugue, then this path should not be broken. ” "Then wouldn't we have to wait here for a few years," Zuo Chan'er had a bad premonition in her heart.
"Theoretically, yes, unless the older generation of strong men is born on a large scale."
The second deity is also powerless, and this situation is not something he can change.
He wants to kill people to advance, but the problem is that no one kills him at all "Who is the person who controlled the space just now, will it have something to do with Long Yi?"
asked Zuo Chan'er.
"I really don't know what his name is, I think it shouldn't have anything to do with Long Yi."
The second deity pondered for a moment and said, "That guy doesn't belong to this era, he should be the best of the previous era.
He was cautious and strong enough, but he made a fatal mistake. ” "What's wrong," Zuo Chan'er asked.
"If there is no rumbling luck, it is better not to break through this trial road
.
" :