The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu looked at the dying Pilu, and the heart was relieved, but then the brow was picked, and some strange questions asked:

"He is not already dead, why is there no automatic recovery?"

"This person has carried out such a space secret technique, and has repeatedly promoted secret techniques. Even if the middle of the gods is repaired, the vitality has been exhausted. After all, the body is not dead, and it is not really dead." Answered.

"Why... why aren't you affected by the blood?" At this time, Pilu reluctantly looked up and asked.

Shi Mu sneered, and did not answer the words. He flexed his fingers and fired a large golden flame in the flame field, covering the body of Pilu.

"Ha ha..."

"What if you win me? Heaven will be more than me!"

"Twelve cents will be above, and there are also Emperors! You guys are destined to be destroyed by heaven!"

Among the flaming golden flames, Pilu’s mad laughter.

The flame suddenly rolled over, drowning the shape of the Pilu, and its smirk slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared completely.

When Pilu died, the surrounding blood color space was torn apart and opened several times. As the clouds saw the sun, it turned into a large piece of blood fog.

In the eyes of others, from the display of the blood color space in Pilu, the stone animal husbandry was banned, and the blood color space was broken. In fact, it was only a fragrant time. No one knew what happened during this period.

But at the moment, Shi Mu’s body is standing there, but Pilu has disappeared, and his victory and victory are self-evident.

On the side of the Alliance, suddenly there was a shout of shouting, and morale was great!

The shock brought by the death of Vilu to the heavenly army is naturally unspeakable.

Ximen Snow looked at the stone grazing in the distance, and the eyes were complicated.

Around Shimu, the nine-bar blood red flag magic weapon is suspended in the air.

Shi Mu single-handedly waved and sucked the nine-shot **** flag. A little look, his face showed a hint of joy.

This nine-shot flag is the magic weapon used by Vail to arrange the blood-colored space. It can form such a blood-colored space. Obviously it is not a thing, and the quality should not be under his mysterious fire.

And the set of magic weapons is even rarer.

However, at this moment, when he was not looking at it, he turned his hand and closed the nine-shot flag. His eyes turned to the nearby Xuan Huo to form a sea of ​​fire, and he waved a law.

The fire and sea suddenly dissipated and turned into a twelve-faced fire, which was also waved by him.

After doing all this, Shi Mu waved a law, and the golden flame in front of him dissipated, revealing the body of Pilu.

Shi Mu did not intentionally burn it into ashes. He is a strong man in the middle of the gods. His body is useful to Shi Mu, which can be used to repair the body.

"Hey!" He stared at him and landed on the chest of Pilu.

On the sternum of the Pilu, there is a fist-sized blood red crystal, which gives off a faint **** light, giving a cold feeling.

Shi Muyi, then happy.

The breath of this blood-colored spar is a bloody, and more pure.

He waved a white light to cover the **** spar, which was about to be put away.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the blood-colored spar, and a large piece of blood broke out from the spar.

"啪嗒", the blood-colored spar directly shattered and turned into a large cloud of blood.

The blood cloud converges and condenses into a fuzzy and distorted figure.

Although I can't see the appearance, this figure is extremely tall and has a wide shoulder. It seems to support everything and give a sense of majesty.

What did the action of Shimu did not, and the vague figure had already looked at Shimu.

In Shi Mu’s heart, he’s “squeaky” and it’s a fear that has never been seen before. The subconscious will turn and flee.

Emperor!

Although no one said it, Shi Mu recognized it at a glance, and this vague figure is definitely an imperial concubine.

"Continuously hindering my heavenly army, killing innocents!" The vague figure made a loud and tremulous voice, as if the emperor was on the top, overlooking the ants in the condescending.

Between the words, he raised his hand and looked like a slow-moving sneak in the past.

Rumble!

Within a hundred miles, the heaven and earth aura suddenly became violent, and was instantly taken away, turned into a colorful light, like a whirlpool, gathered on the palm of the blurred figure, and instantly condensed into a giant palm of the size of a hundred feet. .

The palm of the hand can even see clear palm prints, and countless five-color runes alternately flow, emitting strong and extreme law fluctuations.

The **** giant palm was photographed toward Shimu, and the space was touched by the palm of the hand. All of them came to oppress the stone grazing, as if the power of the whole heaven and earth was mobilized by the palm of the hand, and a starry sky was broken. The feeling of collapse.

The giant palm has not yet arrived, and an unimaginable force has already come to the fore, covering the body of Shimu, and it is impossible to escape.

Shi Mu’s body couldn’t move at all, only the air in the body seemed to be squeezed out, and even breathing was difficult.

At this moment, he felt a long-lost feeling of powerlessness in his heart.

"This is the strength of the emperor!"

Shi Mu shocked, and the thought of surviving in his heart seemed to be suppressed by an indescribable force. Instead, he was desperate and feared. He seemed to be able to close his eyes and die.

"No! How can I die here!"

He made a loud noise, all the infuriating in the body was running wildly, and the thought of fighting suddenly broke out, crushing the power of oppressing the soul, and the whole body was shining.

Black, white, red, blue, yellow, gold, blue, the seven colors of light suddenly thrive, unprecedented bright.

Under the threat of death, the potential of Shimu has never been stimulated.

He had no time to take out any magic weapon, waving his hands, and the seven colors of light merged together to form a colorful giant hand, and the **** giant hand touched it.

Hey!

The colorful giant hand shattered, and Shi Mu’s body flew out like a lightning strike, and the blood in his mouth slammed heavily.

His face was languid and the blow was seriously injured.

However, the **** giant palm also stopped for a moment, but the next moment was still overwhelming.

Shimu’s face showed a bitter smile.

In front of this palm, I really seem to be just an ant.

At this moment, his body is incomparably chaotic, **** seas, and Linghai also do their best, and there is no time to adjust.

At this moment, the change is sudden!

A large piece of silver light flashed from his side, and then suddenly turned brighter than ten times, illuminating the range of a hundred miles.

Then, a sigh of relief came from the silver light, and then the sky and silver changed for a while, condensed into a huge silver palm, resisting the **** giant hand.

A horrible moment of pressure emanates from the silvery light, as heavy as a starry galaxy.

"The late stage of the gods!" Shi Mufei quickly suppressed the infuriating instinct of the body, feeling this huge incomparable pressure, his face changed.

"Oh, it's you!" The **** blurred figure gave a horror.

There was another coldness in the silver light, which did not seem to respond to the other party's meaning.

I saw silver light rolling down, and a faintly colorful tree branch emerged from it.

As soon as the branches appeared, the colorful rays on the branches flowed down, and the whole tree suddenly burst into the colorful light of the sky, and the astounding volatility was heard from it, which made the whole sky eclipsed.

The aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles has once again stirred up, swarming and gathering on the colorful branches, making it shine more vividly, almost covering the sky.

All this is long, but it is only a matter of an instant.

At this time, the colorful branches have been blurred, and the smashing bombardment hit the **** giant palm that rushed to Shimu.

The **** giant palm changed the palm shape in succession, and it resisted two times. Finally, it was still "squeaky" and it broke.

The colorful tree stalks kept going, and continued to whistle, drowning the **** blurred figure.

"Oh, since you have returned, I believe that we will not be far behind in the time of goodbye..." The **** shadow did not resist, and in a sneer, the colorful branches shattered the body and disappeared.

The colorful light of the sky, the silver awning slowly converges, showing a graceful figure wearing a silver armor, holding a colorful tree 杈, it is the smoke.

"Smoke!" Shi Mu was overjoyed.

Although he has just guessed that it is smoked, but she really saw her, she still couldn’t help but feel an excitement and excitement.

In particular, it is in the case of the rest of the robbery.

Yan Luo turned to look at Shi Mu, looked up and down, nodded and said: "Strength has improved a lot, very good."

"What is my strength? This time, if it is not for you to appear again in time, I am afraid that I am already dead." Shi Mu’s face showed a bitter smile.

Just the emperor’s earth-shattering power is still vivid, leaving his heart with a lingering fear.

"You don't want to be discouraged. I don't know how much time the emperor practiced. You can have the strength of the present in such a short time. It is very rare." Yan Luo said with no expression.

Shi Muqiang nodded and picked up his mood.

"The army that Tian Ting sent to attack the Tianhe Star Field is here?" Yan Luo immediately turned his eyes and looked at the army still in the distance.

Whether it is the heavenly army or the alliance of the heavens, the eyes are all looking at it.

Everyone was shocked by the shocking volatility of the earth-shattering, almost forgetting the battle at hand.

The appearance of the emperor was just a glimpse. Soon, the two armies reacted and smashed again.

However, on the other side of the heavenly court, due to the death of Pilu, it was completely in chaos.

The Heavenly Fleet, which was originally attacked by the Milwaukee warships, became more chaotic. Many warships were difficult to watch at the head and tail, and they collided in the sky, and they could not escape.

"Everyone should not panic, adjust the position of the warship, focus on the upper right, break out from there!" A screaming in the heavenly fleet, but Ximen Xue is giving orders.

Under the command of Ximen Snow, the battleship of Tianting was only slightly improved after the chaos. The warships that had joined each other also turned and slowly moved toward the upper right.

However, the previous chaos has caused great congestion, and the fleet of the Allied Alliance is fully chasing and intercepting. The Heavenly Fleet wants to flee, it is a fantasy.