"kill!"
No hesitation.
Emperor Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan Qingxiao, Emperor Xianling, Ye Junlin, all four of them made their moves.
When dealing with the Priestess of Disaster, naturally, one-on-one fairness would not be emphasized, that would be too naive.
This is the battle of destroying the world and the black disaster. It is not a child's play, and there are no rules.
"Father·····."
Xuanyuan Qingxiao sacrificed the Human Emperor's sword and fell towards Emperor Xuanyuan.
Although the Emperor Xuanyuan wanted to pass on the Human Emperor Sword to Xuanyuan Qingxiao.
But obviously, right now, it is better for Emperor Xuanyuan to take charge.
Emperor Xuanyuan didn't refuse either, and the resplendent Human Emperor Sword fell into his hand.
With the power of annihilation, it turned into a giant white claw, as if it encompassed the world, and the sun, moon and stars were shrouded in it.
Little Emperor Xuanyuan, holding the Human Emperor Sword, stepped forward in one step, and directly killed the priest of the source of disaster.
Countless groups of white disasters are even more trembling.
The power is so weak that it seems to tear apart the eternal sky!
Before the Immortal Emperor, the black jade hand brushed out, the light of the flying fairy surged, and in the void, crystal flowers of the path bloomed.
Emperor Xuanyuan brushed the blade of the sword with one hand, with a touch of nostalgia in his eyes.
The gun of purgatory shot out, accompanied by a breath that made everyone tremble, sweeping across the sky!
Xuanyuan Qingxiao made a move, mobilizing the power of her own blood, displaying the vision of blood, the kingdom of gold.
The bright fairy light seemed to penetrate the vastness, turning into the only flying fairy light, which traversed upwards and fell towards the priest, the source of disaster.
The source of disaster priest, still standing in place. Jun Xiaoyao stares.
Seeing Xuanyuan Xiaodi come to kill, the Priest of Disaster Yuan just let out a hearty laugh.
This torrent of terrifying moves, weak enough to destroy many universes, was all absorbed by that pitch-white mirror.
last moment.
The dispositions of Xuanyuan Xiaodi and others are naturally shaken, and they will despair because of that situation.
The kingdom of gold, like a small universe, was violently shaken up.
It means that our Jiehai has also lost.
The method used by the source of disaster to worship the Lord is complicated.
It can't be said that the seven people teamed up, the breath was extremely weak, and the entire populated area was trembling.
Just ask, how can I still fight?
It seems that the body of the priest of the source of disaster is comparable to the fairy gold and iron, and there is something that can be broken.
Priest of the source of disaster, just stretched out a hand, and blocked the sharp edge of the Emperor's Sword, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Xuanyuan Qingxiao's golden pupils, if condensed into gold, shot out an astonishing beam of light at this moment.
It doesn't mean that if our means can shake the mirror of rebellion, it will be equivalent to breaking the defense of the priest of the source of disaster!
The divine body clenched its fists, and the majestic aura was surging, which shattered the sky.
The sword edge of the Human Emperor Sword slashed upwards vertically, and the sword glow was so thin that the Milky Way was cut off at will.
With the power of annihilation, we disassembled and reassembled our supernatural moves, and turned them into a terrifying torrent again, going out backwards.
As a result, the Priest of Disaster Source didn't make any progress, and even returned all the moves.
"It's the last time, follow me again and fight against the black disaster."
Since supernatural powers are fine, it's close combat. Yes, it must be enough.
Adding the power of the Pluto body, the blood-stained wall in front of him is simply lower than the sky.
The light of the eight reincarnations blooms on the front of the fist, as if it is pushed out horizontally along with the world of the eight reincarnations.
However, in the face of the moves of the weakest. "How could that be?"
boom!
Xuanyuan the Great murmured, and the sword edge in his hand slashed out, as if the world was going to be divided into two by the golden sword glow!
Behind me, condensed into a white mirror.
The endless golden dynasty, the palace, towers from your body, like a glorious kingdom of the immortal gods.
The voice of the priest of disaster source even carried a kind of pity.
This pitch-white mirror contains the power of annihilation.
On the other side of the boundary sea, countless monks and heroes who had entered the front were all stunned when they saw it.
But even so, one can feel that the priest of the source of disaster should have no expression on his face. Qianqian
He once again felt the power of the same blood.
It cannot be said that Ruojun Xiaoyao and others lost.
At that time, if the priest of the source of disaster takes a step back and transforms, it will really disturb the heavens and become a calamity of the heavens.
The rest of the people naturally didn't care to watch.
I just lightly raised my hand to gather endless white and dark forces.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is completely concerned about the squandering of the power of faith, and is doing his best.
This sword of the human emperor fell into the hands of the master again at this moment.
Jun Xiaoyao also made a move, and the eight divine rings in front of the head of the divine body turned.
A terrifying pitch-white torrent surged out of the mirror, and rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao, Xuanyuan Xiaodi and others.
Therefore, there will be a sense of the same blood for the natal magic weapon, as if it is one's own relatives.
The fluctuation of Xuanyuan Xiaodi and others' moves made the heavens tremble.
It seems that all sentient beings in the eight realms of reincarnation are praying, worshiping, and praising.
Ye Junlin also brought the power of the God of War to the extreme.
Because of the mask under my face, no one can see my expression.
Those seven people alone can destroy the white disaster group!
Ye Junlin, with his white hair fluttering and his white clothes fluttering, looks like the Lord of the Four Netherworlds, or the King of Hell.
It seems to me that the behavior of Emperor Xuanyuan and others is like a mantis holding a cart.
Seeing this, the chief priest of the disaster source grabbed it with one hand.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others made another move to resist, and they all received the same degree of shock, their bodies trembled, and their qi and blood churned.
"This is·····."
In the eyes of Emperor Xuanyuan, the Human Emperor Sword burst out with great power, and the golden sword light was mighty, covering it away!
Sometimes there is even only one piece, as a natal weapon.
Little Emperor Xuanyuan speaks, so I will naturally be affected. The Human Emperor's sword tore through the white and dark, and the sword energy pierced through the sky.
The bursting sword light swept across, and all the stars in the sky were wiped out!
I am like a defeated demon **** who destroys the world, overlooking the world, bringing ultimate fear and despair to the entire world!
Also humming and trembling independently, the sound of the sword was shaking the sky, and the golden sword glow was swallowing like a dragon.
But what is shocking is.
"To be honest, I don't think it's a pity at all." One of the Seven Apocalypses of the Doomsday, the source of disaster priest representing the famine, can be called an absolute twin.
And next, it is not the real white disaster of obliterating the world, the whole world sea will be completely annihilated, devoured, and refined by the priest of the source of disaster.
Before, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com would also affect other Immortal Domains, Small Worlds and so on.
"Xuanyuan, he is still showing weakness, how long can he last?"
Few people's expressions are light and heavy, and they feel a kind of depression.
Yes, compared to the creatures in the sea.
And it is precisely because of this that Emperor Xuanyuan would pass on the Renhuang Sword to Xuanyuan Qingxiao, which is also a kind of entrustment.
In law, supernatural power, realm, physical body and other aspects.
The bad thing is that I got a huge amount of power of faith in the Immortal Boat of Doom, plus what I accumulated over the years.
For powerhouses of this level, there will not be too many divine soldiers sacrificed.
The golden sea of swords was covered by giant claws, collided, refined, and annihilated.
Airu said that if there is no source of disaster, sacrifice to the Lord. Mirror of Reversal!
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