Supreme Demon

"Supreme God and Demon"

Two days come out!

This is a great joy for the starry sky, because the combat effectiveness of the double sky is very strong, far from being able to match the starry sky characters, and only these two characters can match a blue sky.

If Shuangtian came out earlier, Xingkong would not have made such a big sacrifice.

can.

People have no resentment towards Shuangtian. Everyone has their own responsibilities. If they are afraid of doing something better than Shuangtian, because Shuangtian’s loved ones have fallen, and only themselves are left, what they want is to blow away. Biluo, not because of these characters in the starry sky, ruining their immortal layout.

People are filled with gratitude for their being able to come out.

Simultaneously.

The owner of the golden coffin also fought for them for nine hundred years. This is too important for the starry sky of the world, especially the gods. With these nine hundred years, how far can the gods go?

This is a pretty terrible question.

Just as Shuang Tian left, Ling Feng set out to summon the gods and stars in the sky, especially those who returned from the dead zone, they are all qualified to enter the green coffin.

Ye Witch, Ling Qing, Zhulong, Qingyi and others all flew in.

Dou Zhan Shen Ji, Shen Lie, Tian Qi, etc. are all here.

Even the demon lord cast aside his face.

Eastern poetry, Dongfang Yingyu, Qin Jitian, Ming Hao, and even Cui Mingfeng have all appeared.

then.

Qin Feng led the appearance of the Heavenly Desolate People, and the Heavenly Desolate People who came over at this moment were not limited to the realm of Heavenly Sovereign. People of the Heavenly Dao and Heavenly God levels had already arrived. For the God-defying People, nine hundred years are too important. How many gods can be born in these years?

at the same time.

In the starry sky, the figures of all major forces are gathering, and the situation is extremely unfavorable for the starry sky, but the gods have fallen, and there are true gods to fight, the true gods to fall, and gods to fight.

This day.

The gods against the gods have all their background, that is, the gods against the gods in the only **** realm have all been born.

To know.

This is an important "resource" that Nishen left for future generations, because the true gods of the current world have entered the blue sky, and the **** of war is the top of the starry sky. At the same time, because the **** of war does not help much in the future battles, it is more beneficial to save it to future generations. Therefore, neither the gods nor the starry forces ever thought of using the **** of war.

however.

The situation changed suddenly, and the most terrifying situation was formed. In the battle of the dead zone, the true **** died one piece after another, and the heavenly **** fell into a river, and even the heavenly figures were not spared.

To this day, there are only hundreds of thousands of people left. Such power is very poor and pitiful to face the behind.

As a last resort.

Ling Feng had to issue a call to the starry sky, eager for them to come in, eager for them to be useful cannon fodder.

At that moment of life and death, he hopes that these Valkyrie can hold back time, even if it is a breath, drastic changes may occur. It is easy for an elephant to crush an ant, so how about hundreds of millions of ants?

It's still easy!

However, this elephant needs time to complete this feat, and Ling Feng needs this time.

perhaps.

The sacrifice will be tragic, maybe the starry sky will be very tragic, or maybe the starry sky will be sluggish... but at this moment, they must do it!

In purgatory.

Ling Feng's eyes are blushing. He knows that this call will make the starry sky gods and moths fly to the fire, and billions of Valkyrie will die because of him. His conscience is very painful, but just like Meng Po, the owner of the golden coffin, in front of the overall situation , Some things must be discarded.

Such as face!

Such as love!

Like life!

"Green coffin, nine hundred years!"

Ling Feng said solemnly: "This was given to us by the female lord of the Golden Coffin, who borrowed 900 years for us. At the same time, the 17th floor of Biluo gave them to them. All we have to do is to join hands with them. Blast open the last door of hell!"

People's eyes shone, and in Ling Feng's non-sensational words, they truly felt the power of space.

Eternal Heaven did not blast off the sixteen layers of blue sky.

The ancient dynasty did not break through the seventeen layers of blue sky!

Now, they are going to face the eighteen layers of hell!

Even if it falls, this life is worth it.

"How far you can grow in the green coffin is up to you."

Ling Feng sighed and said: "It's just that the number of places in the green coffin is limited, and it is impossible for everyone to enter. Maybe some things are not fair, but I still want to say that the strong first!"

Is it the same concept that Valkyrie breaks through the first level and Tianzun breaks through the first level?

Not!

The nine hundred years may allow the Valkyrie to break through to the top of the Heavenly Dao, and even succeed in Wen Zun, but even if it is the fifth-class Tian Zun, as long as it is promoted, its strength is not comparable to that of the promoted Valkyrie.

This is indeed unfair!

But it is the most just for the starry sky as a whole.

"Void Dao understands!"

Xuan Kong equals the head, the ideal is full, but the reality is cruel, they are only promoted to become stronger cannon fodder.

"Guanghan Palace understands!"

The forehead of the Palace Lord Guanghan, although his injury has not healed, his face is exhausted, but in terms of position, he is the same as Ling Feng.

"Reaper's roster understands!"

"Chaos Mountain understands!"

...

The major forces all expressed their understanding, that is, the demons have to express their views. The green coffin has a limited number of places. The nine hundred years is very important, but it is only for the starry sky. This does not mean that the starry sky has more time to crush the demons. .

Become stronger.

Maybe never return to the starry sky!

"Turn it on now!"

The demon master said: "If the strong enters, if there are more positions, they will be allocated according to potential and strength!"

"it is good!"

Ling Feng's forehead said, "The green coffin is useless to the Supreme, but it is very important to the Supreme!"

Finished.

He ignited the rhyme of Wu and made it fully flourish. When it flew to the green coffin, the green coffin was completely in full bloom. Ancient light rain lit the sky, swooping out from the green coffin, reflecting the sky.

Boom!

The green coffin made a turbulent sound, and the lid of the coffin slowly moved and flew up little by little. Although the mouth of the coffin was not big, it was only for the naked eye. In fact, it was like a vast sea and could accommodate thousands of people.

"In!"

Ling Feng said.

"Yes!"

Ye Witch, Ling Qing and other top-ranked figures from the gods flew into the green coffin without hesitation, and the demon lord and the palace lord of Guanghan came next.

call out!

There was a gust of wind blowing between the sky and the earth, as if a shower was about to fall.

All major power figures broke into the green coffin, wanting to be cured, promoted, and even Wentian.

Boom!

The green coffin is turbulent. As people enter it, the light and rain of the green coffin becomes a little darker, and when more people enter it, the green coffin becomes darker, which means that the limit that the green coffin can withstand is increasing. Was approached.

If the light rain of the green coffin is completely extinguished, it means that the green coffin has reached its limit.

quickly.

The top line of stars in the starry sky all stepped into the green coffin, making the green coffin too gloomy, and when the gods, true gods, and warriors entered, the light and rain were completely dimmed, like candlelight swaying in the wind, It may go out.

"It's reaching its limit!"

Ling Feng sighed. He hoped that the green coffin could borrow nine hundred years for more characters, but the green coffin is not a god, even the owner of the golden coffin does not have this ability.

At last.

When Ling Feng stepped into the green coffin, the light rain was completely extinguished.

The green coffin is at its limit!

...

Ghost domain!

This is another layer of blue sky after the dead zone, far more terrifying than the dead zone. Although there are not as many creatures as the dead zone, the whole is stronger, strong enough to suffocate everyone in the starry sky.

but.

At this moment, the characters facing the ghost realm are not the stars in the sky, but the two-day characters!

Po Meng, the owner of the golden coffin!

"After Xiangu, we are here again!"

The owner of the golden coffin said coldly.

"What Xiangu didn't do, can we do it?" Po Meng's eyes were grim, and the situation was more serious than they thought.

"I don't know until the last battle!"

The owner of the golden coffin was cold and didn't care.

At this moment.

The sky was turbulent, and a creature flew down from the void, and after just a breath, appeared in front of the two-day figures.

Some creatures walked out of the abyss, and some creatures flew from the sky.

Different!

Different strengths!

but!

One thing is the same, that is strength!

When the vast aura fell from the void, Po Meng frowned, while the owner of the golden coffin remained silent.

There are a total of twelve strong creatures, each of which is stronger than the fairy python, and one of them is very special, with colorful wings behind it, magnificent and extraordinary, as if it came from a fairyland, full of dreamy colors.

and.

There are celestial power guarding around it, and some celestial power is under its feet.

Obviously.

This is a monster like creature.

"Hehe, are there only two?"

"Aren't you underestimating my ghost domain?"

As for the arrival of the two-day characters, the ghost domain creatures were not surprised, they had already known it.

"It's enough to kill you guys!"

Po Meng said with a smile: "Xiangu never had a battle before. It has always been a pity, but now I want to kill it!"

"It turns out to be the remnants of the ancient immortals."

The enchanting creature said with a cold smile: "Then I will get rid of you today!"

"Come to fight!"

The owner of the golden coffin didn't have much nonsense and frankly fought, and strands of hair flew out of the golden coffin, flowing with the oldest aura and power, as if all beings in the world were knocking their heads.

"Really crazy, do you want to kill me with my hair?"

The enchanting creature said with a cold smile, full of sarcasm, when he raised his hand, two rains of light suddenly exploded, forming a giant hand phantom, and lightning caught the strands of hair.

The screaming hair of the Kozeng Supreme creature lost its power at this moment, and the surrounding light rain was broken by two giant hands, and the two giant hands were like bamboos, and the hair was caught by lightning.

"Hide your head and show your tail, get out!"

It shouted angrily, grabbed the hair and pulled it hard, trying to pull the owner of the golden coffin out.

however.

It underestimated the strength of the owner of the golden coffin. It did not pull the owner of the golden coffin out. It pulled the golden coffin. When this terrifying coffin flew over, the gods and Buddhas and all the ways of heaven were collapsing, and There are nine phoenixes flying around the golden coffin, looming, very weird.

(M.wuxiaspot.com)