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Zen nine appeared and took away the stick.

Although she didn't talk much, everyone could understand the meaning: she hated the head of the stick, not asking her father not to mention the name. Because it is the blood of the father and the daughter, she was sent out to send a stick. She remained self-sealing until the head of the stick died. Now that the first of the sticks has died, she has also appeared to recover her own weapons.

In the previous battle, the first saint said that there was an abnormality in the opening of the rod, and it must have been sensed one step earlier.

After the change.

The battlefield is in a weird situation.

"Reassured, I will give you time to prepare. You should be able to absorb all the energy. The death of the stick, the eight kings are dead, and the Red Emperor is left with a breath. You can use all of this array? I can wait. Since they are all hands-on, I hope that you can be more powerful." Tang Shidao replied with black and white colors and stood quietly.

Everyone can see that this is not pride, this is self-confidence.

The mountain emperor is not much worse than the stick, but has the arms of a pair of kings, the wings of a master and the eye of a landlord. Together with the four gods helmet and the flowing fire feather coat, it is the first to die with the stick with the stick, he may not necessarily win.

It is definitely better to defend the Shanghuang Emperor. After all, he has a flowing fire coat.

But the attack power...

this moment.

Watching the first saints in people's eyes is not a question of incomparable order, but can the critical person of the same order block a punch?

The head of the stick itself does not give force, he is also the middle and upper level.

Such a character is only a punch and loses.

No more turning.

Such innocent power, such a strange and strange, such life and death control ... such a punch is more horrible than the landlord. In the holy level battle, how many contests can kill a fist? Most of them are alive and well. According to the strike effect of the first saint, healing spells, resurrection, rejuvenation, what are these things?

Although I don't understand what this black and white world is.

However, in the face of this 'environment' must escape... unless it is overwhelmed by the absolute power of confidence, it is to find death.

The mountain emperor did not speak.

In addition to fully absorbing the balance of the array, it did not think about the second thing. It is impossible to escape by running away. Although Honglian is only blocked by a one-time ancient instrument, it is not a character of this level that can escape. No, it should be said that even the 'real god' of the main level may not escape. Got it. To escape this area of ​​imprisonment, at least the power of 'breaking the world' is needed, and it is also necessary to bear the consequences of self-weakening.

Breaking the world.

The general ‘God’ has no power.

Why can Zen Zen leave?

Because she is Zen Nine, a person who can fight with Olympus for nine times, a person who can't be bound by life and death.

Mountain Emperor.

Everyone is watching.

Although everyone does not have any hope, but the courage to see the emperor is still very admired. From the ability of the first saint to be able to block the stick and the head of the stick, it seems that the emperor has no chance of winning. This is not because he is not strong enough, but the level of the opponent is too far. This is not a contest between wild boars and tigers. This is a battle between a wild boar and a tank. There is no match between the two sides.

After a little half day.

The mountain emperor basically gathered all the power of the squad. This is not a level increase, but a special power bonus.

At this time, its body flames rose, and a pair of fire wings slammed behind it.

In order to borrow the special role of the four gods helmet, the emperor has grown three heads, and temporarily borrowed power in a clever way. With the four gods helmet and the flowing fire coat, plus the energy of the squad, and the limbs of the Lord, the Emperor has now reached the top of the threshold. Compared with the previous Red Emperor, the Emperor was ten times stronger at this time.

It is meaningless to kill the enemy and me.

The mountain priest is now the strongest spell, and he has a thousand spells and rifles. With a wave of hand, the curse rifle immediately shot like a rainstorm.

Everyone is also faintly expecting the effect of this extraordinary cast.

however.

Meaningless.

Thousands of mantra rifles have not yet flown to the face of Tang Shidao, they have rapidly powdered and turned into gray smoke. In this black and white world, spells have no effect.

"This is the realm of the Holy Land." Tang Shidao said lightly.

"So?" The Emperor did not cast another spell.

"Did you not listen to your palon emperor's father who said the sanctuary? Well, I simply said that the sanctuary is a higher level than the king's field. It can veto the realm of the king's field and the following areas. Except for yourself. In itself, your spell field has expired. So, the entire space is only useful in my field, and it's easy to dispel your spells."

"I can't deal with you in this way?" The emperor looked calm and calm.

"It's not absolutely impossible, just as it is difficult to ignite me in the bottom of the water." Tang Shidao did not completely deny, because the power is too strong to overwhelm the effect limit.

Shan Huang believes in these words and quickly accumulates his fists.

As a rock race, the emperor also has a natural body strength. If the blood is upgraded, and the avatars are drilled, the physique of their race is even stronger than the dragon race. It has a flowing fire feather coat, and the emperor is not afraid of fighting fists. The residual energy of ancient animals left a part of the message, so its melee is absolutely extraordinary.

The mountain fire fist violently swears and swears to burn everything.

Tang Shidao also punched.

moment.

The emperor’s fist was broken, his arm was broken, and the body that hit the chest was hit with a slag. The people who watched it were a pity, and the heart also shocked the power of Tang Shidao’s fist. Seeing this invincible fist, people naturally think of the dumb and the Mr. Long who has appeared in the Kingdom of God.

However, I have not finished yet.

In the next second, the emperor's body reorganized... The raging feathers turned into countless filaments, like spider webs, quickly connecting the smashing bodies of the emperor and then reconstituting the original appearance.

"It's really good." Tang Shidao is another round of combination punch.

The mountain emperor has no power to fight.

Every punch is crushed, but every time you crush it, you can reorganize your body. Shan Huang is not as good as Tang Shidao, but the fire feather coat is an ancient weapon, it is not afraid of Tang Shidao's fist. After several rounds of combination punches, the power of the Emperor was weakened. A flowing fire coat can help it repair the body, but it can't help it restore its magic. Tang Shidao is playing with himself, and the emperor naturally has to spend his magic to heal himself.

Watching people envy the effectiveness of the fire-fighting feathers, but also know that the mountain king does not win.

Because the first saint is a nine curse.

"Only this level, do you intend to continue to use the fire-fighting feathers to save your life?" Tang Shidao mentioned the emperor, the other side has no defense power.

"Do not……"

"What other tricks?"

"No... I just have been waiting for you to be close to me." Suddenly, the emperor laughed. At this moment, its chest is open, and there is a sphere of the universe. In the time when the imagination was not fast enough, the energy of the mountain emperor trembled, and the ball was like a cannonball, and it suddenly slammed into the chest of Tang Shidao.

The Emperor has already envisioned the blocking of black mirrors, or defensive spells, or Tang Shidao turned to resist.

It is sure... it doesn't work.

Because this thing is called ‘cosmic heart’.

It is the difference between the sacred world and the landlord, and it is also a necessary condition for becoming a landlord. Just as a mage needs to be shaped into a domain law ring, the master must also have a cosmic heart to be a true landlord. This kind of thing is both proof and energy, and it is a weapon that can be used simply. As long as it is hit by the cosmic heart, Tang Shidao can no longer escape.

The next moment, the emperor’s sneer was fixed... Tang Shidao had no defense at all.

As if to find death, he was hit by a blow. At this time, the cosmic heart did not fly far, and it still stopped on the chest that Tang Shidao had worn, and constantly dispelled his heavy body. In this case, Tang Shidao is the result of death and death.

Watching people are dumbfounded, I thought this script was reversed too fast, right?

Has the mountain king actually won?

Looking at the fall of Tang Shidao, the body was slowly dispelled by the cosmic heart, and the emperor also had a feeling of dreaming. He could not believe that he had won this way. Thinking of the death of Tang Shidao, the Emperor did not have a good thing that he was a pity. It would be good to win this situation.

Breathing, inhaling, waiting to reach out and recover the cosmic heart.

Suddenly, a strange heat rose.

In this black and white world, a liquid liquid rushes out. It is similar to a raging feather coat, but it is more like a pool of water. Perceived the body of Tang Shidao, this fire is like finding something unpredictable. Unsurprisingly, the Emperor thought about it, and it has been turned into a water silk covering the body of Tang Shidao.

The heat rose and the dead Tang Shidao slowly floated.

Slowly opened his eyes.

"This...this is..." The emperor was completely dumbfounded, and it was completely incomprehensible what was happening now.

"I also know it now. It is called 'Undead Bird Feather'." Tang Shidao slowly pulled out the cosmic heart on his chest, and the black smoke quickly repaired the wound. At this point, the fire was projected, and all of them quickly penetrated into the heart of the universe, as if they had found a better prey. At this time, Tang Shidao said faintly: "My goal at the beginning was it. I believe that you have also heard the trial legend of the prison, not a raging feather, because the fire feathers have been sealed."

"This is impossible, the same thing..."

"It's not the same. You should remember that the phoenix is ​​the Warcraft race. This undead bird feather coat is the ancestor of the first generation of the fire phoenix... Well, how do you describe it? Probably, the first ancestor of the phoenix phoenix turned himself into a dead one before death. An item. Maybe it was not in the fire at first, because the death of the fire phoenix, it was found."

"No! It won't be possible! Then how can you..."

"In the rumors of the prison, sadness, anger, revenge, and death may all attract the 'judgment'. I think the result of sadness and anger is revenge, and death is a kind of resonance. So, I need to 'die' once. May attract it."

"That revenge..."

"Because the Dark Cloud Master has made a contract, I must kill you. This revenge cannot be lifted unless I give up the cloud. So, I meet the two conditions of revenge and death. You know, I started from the beginning. I know that you are not so 'weak' people are not normal. Either eight kings, or you, someone must have hidden means. Eight kings are dead, can only be you."

The mountain emperor was shocked.

At this time, Red Emperor swallowed, and the disintegration turned into a gray smoke disappearing. People also found his ridicule before his death... The ridicule of the emperor. The emperor's life-long calculations, disguise, illusion, performance, endurance, tricks, betrayal, and ultimately just marry others.

At this moment.

Shan Huang’s face was smashed. The fire-fighting feathers and the four gods helmets fall off automatically, as if they are disdainful to the users of this 'zero fighting'. On the other side, the sphere of the universe's heart trembled, and then returned to harmony. The shadow of a non-dead bird whistled, as if it was better complemented, and there was a sublimation that was reborn.

Re-born, the non-dead bird feather coat was twice covered in Tang Shidao.

See this situation.

"My father will avenge me." The last trace of the face of the emperor's dead gray, and the entire body collapsed.

No hope is no constraint.

The emperor lost his desire to live, and the energy of the body eroded its own... The squad is not the absolute one, or all of it dies... This is the risk and failure of the shortcut.