Valkyrie Sovereign

The army of these different dimensions came from many different different dimensions, and the number was very large. When added up, it was much more than the total number of the Heavenly Dragons and Eight Tribes and the 3,000 large and small world sects.

These creatures from different dimensions have a variety of appearances, some resemble ordinary creatures or even humans, and many of them look very strange, like never seen before.

However, they all have the same characteristic, they all resemble a piece of profound ice, soaring coldly.

The number of creatures in alien space that exceeded trillions caused the temperature of this world to drop sharply in an instant.

Has been down to a few hundred degrees below zero!

"It's cold!"

Some weak people couldn't help exclaiming, shaking all over.

"Old guy, hand over the letter of death!"

As soon as the army of the alien space appeared, it surrounded the middle-aged man.

The head was a handsome and strange man with a soft body, a long red tail, and a wicked smile on his face.

"Hmph, you people from different dimensions, dare to enter our real world, really bold."

On the grinding plate, the middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Old guy, what is the real world, the other world, is there a difference for you?

Although they are people in the right world, their real purpose is not to grab your letter of death! "

The monster man smiled and pointed his finger at the various factions of the three thousand worlds.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but was taken aback, but he was speechless.

"That's right, what is the real world, the other world, maybe, for so many years, I have been persistent.

Well, whoever wants to grab my letter of death, come up! "

The middle-aged man seemed to have figured it out, and he let out a sharp roar, and his mighty power suddenly broke out.

He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it at the letter of death suspended above the millstone.

As long as he holds the letter of rebirth, he has great hopes to succeed on the other side of life and board the bliss!

"kill!"

The monster man waved his hand, and the hundreds of millions of alien space army, like a tide, flooded the middle-aged man.

"You must grab the letter of death!"

The 3,000 large and small world's major religious sects also rushed forward frantically.

"My Lord Protector!"

The army of the eight tribes of the Tianlong is blocking the front.

Fierce fighting broke out again.

Between the heaven and the earth, a wave of violent energy attacks, densely packed, like a tide.

Every minute and every second, countless creatures die.

The real blood flows into a river!

"Old man, if you don't hand over the letter, you will be gone!"

The physique of the demon man was very strange, and the attacks of others fell on him, as if hitting the air, it would not have any effect.

A series of terrible energy attacks continued to penetrate through his body.

His body, like an intangible phantom, was broken up and condensed again.

Therefore, with his hands on his back, he walked directly in front of the middle-aged man without any hurries along the way, and sneered.

"What a weird space power!"

Lin Fei's gaze was staring at the strange man, shocked.

Unexpectedly, someone could cultivate the power of space to such an extent.

boom!

Suddenly, the wicked man waved his hand, offering a black flag banner, bursting out with billowing demon and evil power, and suppressed the middle-aged man.

"Haha, this is the **** of town flag that can't be refined by an adult. I see how you old fellow, how to deal with it!"

The monster man laughed wildly.

This black flag is indeed so strong, and it can collapse the sky, making the middle-aged man's face changed drastically.

"I can't be an old ghost, I never thought he was still alive!"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. Then, he patted the Tianling Gai, and with a boom, a bright divine light came out from the top of his head and blasted towards the black flag.

"Scrambler!"

At this moment, several celestial masters in three thousand worlds also rushed to the middle-aged man, holding the magic weapon or magic rune bestowed by the gods.

Roar……

The middle-aged man looked up to the sky and screamed, stretched out his hand to pat the Tianling Gai continuously, once again blasted bright lights from the top of his head, blocking all the offensive one by one.

"Old guy, you are at the end of the battle, I see how long you can last!"

The monster man sneered.

Yes, this middle-aged man had previously accepted reincarnation grinding discs, which was too expensive.

Now, relying on the last bit of original blood, is supporting it!

The Eight Heavenly Kings wanted to rush up to help.

However, a large group of masters are dragging them.

There are many masters of heavenly immortals in three thousand worlds, and a large number of masters in different dimensions, so that the eight heavenly kings have no chance to rush over.

boom!

Sure enough, after a while, the body of the middle-aged man flew out.

"It's really a tiger falling into the Pingyang, being bullied by a dog!"

The body of the middle-aged man has become much illusory.

It is also true that he is a god-level existence. Unexpectedly, one day, he will be hurt by these weak guys.

boom!

After a while, the middle-aged man was hit again, and even one arm was torn to pieces.

"Could it be that my path to death is cut off?"

The middle-aged man looked around, his heart filled with sadness.

When he was in his heyday, these people in front of him could be wiped out in one breath.

Today, these ants took the opportunity to oppose each other, and seeing the road to the other side of life, it will be cut off.

In despair, he didn't even have much anger, some were just deeply sad and lonely.

boom!

The body of the middle-aged man was hit again, and almost half of his body disappeared.

"Beyond, the paradise of the gods...

For this moment, I have waited for endless years. It turns out that after all, it is just a flower in a mirror, a moon in the water, and in the end, a emptiness..."

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, his illusory body gradually dimmed.

"Kill this old guy, then grab the letter talisman!"

The monster man was overjoyed when he saw it, and he shouted sternly, controlling the black flag, and fighting forward, and there were more experts from different dimensions rushing to fight together.

The letter of death was born because of this middle-aged man. If this middle-aged man is not completely killed, other gods will be difficult to use even if it is obtained.

"Kill!"

Those celestial masters in a world of three thousand sizes are also magic weapons given by the gods, desperately blasting the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man began to despair, and with his current weak state, he was unable to support it.

He is still a long way away from the letter of rebirth. If he doesn't take the letter of rebirth in his hands, his road to death will not proceed at all.

In the end, the middle-aged man looked to the west, and two tears slipped silently in his eyes.

There is infinite yearning and deep despair.

He waited for endless years in the heaven and human world, and finally waited for this ending.

"The destiny of rebirth is over, and it becomes empty."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man gave up his resistance completely, sat down in the air, and began to recite an ancient sacrificial text.

"No! Lord God!"

The Eight Heavenly Kings, his eyes were about to split, but he couldn't rush to rescue him.

They could hear that what the middle-aged man chanted was a very old sacrificial text called Sending God.

When a **** is about to die completely, some of the ancestors will recite this sacrificial text to give the gods a ride.

This middle-aged man is chanting sacrificial texts for himself!

"It's a pity, it's so pathetic, a **** was actually forced to this point!"

Under the ground, Lin Fei couldn't help but feel terrified.

The Faithful Talisman of the Departure is the ultimate hope of the **** who accepts the tempering. The snatching by outsiders is against heaven and harmony.

Lin Fei remembered what the little boy said.

Indeed, this middle-aged man has waited for a long time in the heaven and human world for this day.

The result is heartbreaking.

"Well, I will try my best to help you."

Lin Fei gritted his teeth.

In the next moment, Lin Fei was in the shape of electricity, using the fastest speed to teleport through the bottom of the mainland.

After a dozen breaths.

Lin Fei returned to the original place again.

Behind him, more than two hundred earth dragons followed!

After experiencing the last injury, Lin Fei's earth-shading technique broke through again, and now there are more than two hundred earth dragons that can be driven!

"I hope Lu Banchi can play a role."

Lin Fei took out the Luban ruler.

At the same time, Lin Fei quickly sorted out all his secret techniques and hole cards in the bottom of his heart.

Yes, Lin Fei intends to do his best to help the middle-aged man!

Lin Fei was deeply moved by the despair and helplessness of a god!

You know, Lin Fei is a person with a sense of justice!