Quietly Sign In Ten Thousand Year, The Emperor Begged Me To Be Born

"Open up caves in the endless void and turbulent time and space, and establish a world of the kingdom of God!"

"This is the real god!"

"No!"

"Forgive me!"

Sanhuo Daoist roared in despair!

He wanted to tear apart the space and escape, but He Xi's divine power was too vast!

The power of the gods is like a prison like a sea, sealing off all the surrounding world!

Absolutely mastered!

As long as the Cultivation Base does not surpass her, it is absolutely impossible to break through the space and escape.

This is the real no way to heaven and no way to earth.

The three-fire Daoist looked up, and everything seemed to disappear in front of him.

There was chaos between the sky and the earth, only one white finger was left, gradually approaching.

In front of this finger, he was as pitiful as a speck of dust.

In the sky, the long river of flames seemed to meet the Nine Heavens Milky Way, and went out silently.

All the Magic power in the body is suppressed by its divine power, and it is very difficult to raise a single bit of it.

"Think of me as a Daoist, a young man who became a Dao Child of Mieyan Dao. All the way through the Advance Grade, he killed countless Tianjiao, obtained the inheritance of the Vulcan God, and achieved great achievements throughout his life."

"I bumped into the opportunity of sanctification today, but it has to end here, I am not willing!"

He was miserable, his eyes lost.

A true god's blow, even if his Magic power immediately soared a hundred times, he couldn't resist it!

"Okay, okay! Anyway, I can't escape today! Even if I die, Daoist, I won't take advantage of you!"

"The entire East Forest Region must be buried with me!"

He grinned grimly.

He clapped his hands violently.

Suddenly, a fist-sized thunderball exuding dazzling purple lightning light appeared out of thin air.

As soon as the thunder came out, a terrifying aura that destroyed everything and swept away everything was immediately transmitted from it.

"Try the Extinction God Fire Thunder refined by the ancient Vulcan!"

The three-fire Daoist roared.

Use Magic power to trigger the god thunder.

Immediately, the divine thunder began to inflate like a balloon.

The ten thousand zhang purple-red thunder light illuminated a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The divine thunder condensed by thousands of forces, such as the infinite power of the true god contained inside, the power of time and space, and the power of chaos, is about to explode almost instantly.

Extinguishing God Fire Thunder is a secret killer weapon refined by the ancient Vulcan spending infinite resources and energy.

Contains terrifying power, even if it is the third transformation of the gods, the false holy Realm, which is enough to create creations in the void, will be injured if it is blown up unexpectedly.

Not to mention the second transformation, the god-level master of the first transformation.

As long as it is bombed, it will be destroyed!

A crazy smile appeared on his face.

On He Xi's beautiful face, the look of relaxation disappeared.

She also didn't expect that the ant-like human being in front of her had inherited the great killer weapon of the ancient Vulcan.

This kind of extinction fire thunder is extremely difficult to refine.

Each one needs Ten Thousand Years of time to practice.

Even the ancient god of fire, with a long lifespan, did not refine many.

In the entire world, there are absolutely no more than five left.

Unexpectedly, he got one.

Even she felt extremely dangerous from this divine fire thunder.

If it exploded, even if she tried her best, she could barely survive.

She took a deep breath, and was about to use her divine kingdom world blessing to fight with all her strength.

suddenly.

A white and tender palm appeared out of thin air.

This Extinct God Fire Thunder, which has swelled to the extreme, is about to kill everything and destroy everything.

Was gently poked by this palm.

The expanding purple light ball shrank rapidly like a deflated rubber ball.

In the end, it becomes like a fist.

There is no difference from before.

Then, it was grasped by that white and tender palm.

Between the sky and the earth, the endless purple electric lights disappeared without a trace.

Fang Han sat under the tree, leisurely playing with the divine fire thunderball in his hand.

"Well, this thing is not bad, it is a good thing for a sinister person."

"It seems that the ancient god of fire is also a character who likes yin people."

He said casually.

Sanhuo Daist, standing there, stupid.

His mouth was wide open, unable to close at all.

Looking at the incredible scene in front of him.

Then, his teeth chattered uncontrollably.

The whole body is like a pendulum, and it is impossible to stand still.

With a plop, he knelt down.

He finally thought of a possibility.

This young man in front of him.

It seems that they are not Yi Dao inheritors at all.

It can make countless big demons, demon immortals, and demon kings bow down and submit.

Can make a stunning woman of the true god level serve as a slave.

It can have the Star tree that all ascetics are crazy about.

He can casually take the divine fire thunder, which is equivalent to a blow from a false saint, and return it to its original state, forcibly reversing it.

What else could such a person be other than the legendary Saint who has disappeared?

"saint..."

His teeth chattered violently, and he struggled to say these two words.

There was a buzzing sound in his mind, and he almost passed out immediately.

Then, he couldn't care less about it.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Kowtow like pounding garlic.

"Damn me, I don't know if Saint was born, spare my life! Spare my life!"

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