My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

The umbrella is gone!

Su Jin's face was grim, and a red pillar of fire rose from his body. The black umbrella in his hand was floating in the palm of his hand. On the surface of the umbrella, there were nine black dragons making a restless sound, each of which was a bright color.

"Buzzing!"

The top of the volcano, which was transformed by the blood emperor's seal, spewed out bursts of red glow, and the red volcano swelled to an unimaginable level, rising to the top of the sky and standing down to the ground, constantly extracting the essence of aura from the sky and the ground.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five-color spiritual power is plundered like waves and floods!

I saw the Dragon Umbrella of Silence on Su Jin's palm, and the handle of the umbrella slowly moved up, slowly opening it——

"Su Jin, after destroying this world, I won't be able to fight again for a hundred years, unless I can find a source of God for me to supplement, you have to think clearly." Xiao Umbrella's voice appeared.

"It's okay! Let's speak up first!" Regardless of the consequences, Su Jin was determined to destroy this world.

"Okay, I'll be crazy with you once!" The Dragon Umbrella of Nirvana no longer worries, it now absorbs a huge amount of energy, and it is impossible to stop it.

"Roar!"

The soul of the black dragon was aroused and surrounded Su Jin.

Grow up, grow up again!

The body width has expanded and expanded! Five meters, fifty meters, five hundred meters! Five kilometers!

The soul of the black dragon arched up and was as huge as a warship drilled out of the ancient abyss. In the end, the figure of the black dragon swelled beyond imagination, its pupils were like lakes, its body was like mountains, and its majestic energy There are pleats on the surface of its dragon body!

"No, you're crazy...you lunatic, stop!" Young Master Ling's head was floating in the air, and he felt shuddered when he saw this scene. He found that he shouldn't provoke Su Jin, he was wrong, and he couldn't be wrong again, but he couldn't regret it now!

"Woohoo~"

Suddenly, I don’t know where it came from, and Young Master Ling's mind was chilled. The voice was so sinister, as if it was a sign, then he turned his head to look...

I saw the seven real dragons pulling the cart for Young Master Ling, all began to crawl in the air, lowering their heads!

"Little friend! If you have something to say, stop quickly!" A stream of air condensed into an old man with white eyebrows, and quickly stopped.

"Father, my father will kill him soon!" Young Master Ling seemed to see the savior, sobbed and started to move his head and flew over.

"Immortal Sword Mountain, right? I know that there are many of you who are strong at the Saint King level, and even the ancestral realm. I ruined your world, and some of you will not die, but I have to tell Just a word... for Lao Tzu to remember!" Su Jin burst out of energy.

At this moment, he knew what kind of state a strong man should be, although Su Jin himself knew that this was only temporary!

"I didn't actually come here, the little friend just stops, everything is easy to say!" The white-browed old man glared at Young Master Ling, and said directly and hurriedly at Su Jin.

"Remember a word!" Su Jin's tone was sharp, with some curses.

"You said..." The old man with white eyebrows saw his heart palpitations.

"Those who offend China will be punishable even if they are far away!"

Su Jin was excited, and yelled heartily, "Wuliang Jianshan, we will be removed from now on! Nirvana Dragon Umbrella, open it for me!"

"Ah—" Young Master Ling was almost scared to death. He found that even his father could not persuade Su Jin to stop. Unfortunately, this world is not small, and his father just urges his mind to come, and it takes time no matter how soon. But now it is obvious that Young Master Su will not give a chance at all.

"You are looking for death!" the old man with white eyebrows shouted.

"Boom—"

A golden true Buddha appeared from the void. It was sitting with a smile, and there was a wooden fish in front of it. It raised its hand and knocked gently...

Muyu sounded kindly, but to Young Master Ling, it seemed to sound the death knell of all living beings, including themselves.

The Dragon Umbrella of Nirvana in Su Jin's hand did not grow larger. On the contrary, it was compressing, constantly compressing, and in the end it turned out to be a small black umbrella with a big palm...

This small black umbrella has been opened, and the other eight dragons on the umbrella surface glowed red, constantly cruising above the umbrella surface...

Seeing this, Su Jin gently pinched the umbrella handle with both hands...

The small umbrella rose slowly and flew into the center of Wuliangjian Mountain at a very fast speed!

"The Great Treasure of the Great! How could you own this thing!" The old man with white eyebrows couldn't believe it. He couldn't know what kind of existence his son provoked and caused this catastrophe. He is in the realm of the Saint King, but in his eyes... This small umbrella, even if his real body comes, may not be able to stop it!

"Infinite Sword Mountain, the emperor's will comes down to destroy your realm for admonishment." The Dragon Umbrella uttered a voice.

"Emperor, imperial decree?" The old man with white eyebrows trembled, but then his face was ugly and said: "The emperor is dead, I don't know who the emperor is! I can't sit and watch this world perish, so...you die for me!"

At the last sentence, the real body of the old man with white eyebrows arrived in the distant void, his hands turned into thousands of arms, and he stretched out directly...

With a hug, grab the dragon umbrella of nirvana!

"Little Saint King, want to stop me too? But it's just in vain." Xiao Umbrella said coldly, "Give me it!"

boom--

The small black umbrella exploded, and at this moment, even Su Jin's eyes went black, and the whole person seemed to have lost the taste, the functions of the five senses were no longer, and he could not see, hear, or smell. Can't even speak!

Just like a blueprint, the golden rivers and mountains above were all shattered in this hit, round black holes were constantly born, and the space barriers were torn apart, affecting the destruction of heaven.

Poor Young Master Ling didn’t even yell. The Stone Man’s Holy Body turned into powder, and even his Shadow Killer true spirit disappeared in the air at this moment. There are six reincarnations here, but Young Master Ling’s true spirit has also been destroyed. Instantly killing, it is impossible to appear again.

"Puff." Su Jin snorted scarlet blood. He was fine, but just a small injury caused by the shock wave. At the moment when this world was torn apart, he was covered in a red phantom that was transformed by the Dragon Umbrella of Nirvana. The umbrella spirit was enveloped, and he held a blood-red sacred seal in his palm.

"It's a pity Fate Gourd."

Su Jin glanced at the place where Young Master Ling had just been annihilated, and there was nothing left. He took a fancy to the treasure.

However, in the next few breaths, a broken gourd floated out of the cracks in the black space, and there was a faint red spirit that was trying to stick together, and there was a trend of recovery!

Su Jin was overjoyed, took this treasure directly, and yelled: "Go!"

"Go? Where to go? Kill my relatives, destroy my family, ruin my billions of years of inheritance, you will not be enough to make up for it!" The white-browed Saint King vomited blood, and he was sucked by a circular black space, as if I'm in the quagmire, struggling to come out.

Su Jin's face changed.

The Saint King level master is really terrifying, and can survive this situation! Although he had anticipated it, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. He turned his head and drilled into a crack in space...

escape!

The other party is an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years, he can't deal with it, unless he wants to be saintly, he will have a chance to survive.

Su Jin dragged 45 phantoms behind him. He felt more and more chills in his back, thinking about the way to deal with it, but he couldn't think of it, he couldn't escape the word ‘dead’ no matter what!

"Does Lao Tzu really want to die here?" Su Jin traveled very fast, but very quickly, a 10,000-mile-long arm appeared like a sea fishing moon...

I grabbed him...

crumb!