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The sky is shaking, the stars are shaking, the sun and the moon are dull, and the world is collapsing.
Tianbei quickly zoomed in, like two huge tombstones, suppressing the head that only left the cold-winged wing of the alien god.
"The sky is falling apart, the star river is leaking!"The cold star wing is in danger, and the heart is very shocked.
The sky of the curse is trembling, and the stars are shining. In the distant sky, the endless stars condense into a splendid river, roaring and roaring.
Mysterious and horrible curse!
The cold star wing refining star is the Shenhe River, which hangs down over the abyss and counters the two increasingly large monuments.
This is a terrible collision, the Milky Way, the billions of gods, want to submerge the two monuments, smash in the invisible.
At the same time, the Tianbei vibrate, magnificent, and the two monuments are like the constant growth of two Taikoo magic mountains, smashing the sky and welcoming the god river at high altitude.
The sky is so fierce that people can't open their eyes, and the sound is deafening. It is only the most central area. When the Shenshen River collides with two giant monuments, it is silent, where chaotic light and black holes coexist, and the scent is filled.
"Hong!"
The last loud noise, the starry river in the sky was smouldering, two giant monuments swept the ten squares, and the stars condensed into a sacred river.
In the morning of Xiao Chen's scorpion, the light of the gods is superb, and the light is shocked. The powerful flesh that is immortal with the world is a little bit, and it suddenly shatters the heavens and the earth and comes to the head of the cold star wing.
He reached out and explored it, grabbed it in his hand, and broke the hard palm of the world. The crystal was almost transparent, and the "squeaky" smashed the head of the ancestors.
The moment when the head was divided into five parts, the blood was shining, the power of the gods burst into the air like a sea, and the whole curse world began to have a bloody rain.
Deep in the far-flung mountain range, many people have seen this terrible picture. Xiao Chen has smashed the head of the alien gods with one hand. This is really shocking. Many people can't help but exclaim.
Over the abyss, Xiao Chen did not relax, the light in the scorpion was even more blazing, like the two groups of fires beating, two sharp rays shot thousands of feet away, sweeping the ten.
Because, he knows that the cold star wing has not really been eliminated, the battle is far from over!
At this moment, the curse is dim and dull, the wind and the rain, the pouring rain is flying all over the sky, quickly turning the earth into a blood-red world.
Xiao Chen was bathed in the bloody rain, and a pair of big hands slowly crossed the sky, and then the violent force shook the endless blood rain toward the palm of his hand.
At this moment, a world of jealousy appears between his fingers, where he is a world that can accommodate everything in the world.
The sound of icy cold echoes in the dark and bloody sky: "Let me bleed, meaning that thousands of souls will die forever, the blood of the ancestors, the ants are unbearable, and the world will be destroyed!"
Sure enough, the cold star wing did not die, the ancestors are hard to destroy, it is difficult to kill!
"boom"
Xiao Chen did not speak, gently slanted, pierced the heavens and the earth, appeared on the sky, and grabbed a red light. A pair of magical palms shrouded the heavens and the earth silently. Although the blood was struggling, it was in vain.
"哧"
As soon as the blue smoke rose from the morning of Xiao Chen, the divine power in the horror of the shell of Xiao Chen suddenly refining it.
"The whole piece of the curse is floating in the blood and rain. Every blood bead between heaven and earth is my incarnation. How do you kill me when you are scattered in the heavens and the earth?"The words of the cold star wing are getting colder and colder, like a cold ice man without feelings.
In the bloody rain, the traces of the ancestral gods emerged, all of them are the figure of the cold star wing, the sky is dense, each is indifferent, gazing at Xiao Chen.
This terrible scene is really scalp and numb. This is a powerful alien god. The world is his shadow. How can this be done?
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Endless cold star wing, while reaching out, scratching the sky, all kinds of mysterious curses, overwhelmingly rushing toward the dawn.
"If you curse the law, I am immortal."Xiao Chen calmed and waveless, standing on the sky, the whole person was stunned, and the treasures flowed a faint brilliance.
Endless curse, thousands of gods, completely drowning his surroundings. However, his body is too strong, it can be described as immortal meat shell.
At this moment, Xiao Chen showed great strength and strength, and opened up the world, outside the independent world, has not belonged to this piece of sky.
Yes, the endless curse, the gods, it is difficult to touch his body, even if there is a very powerful curse that breaks through the power, it is also shattered by the flow of light on the flesh, and it is invisible.
The horrible deity makes the cold star wing very shocked. This is simply the nemesis of the curse. It is so sturdy and powerful, it is really sturdy and powerful, and it is too sinister to open up the world.
"boom"
Xiao Chen took a step and walked through the sky curse. He suddenly went to the front of the source.
In the endless curse played by the ancestors, it is like sitting in a leisurely way, ignoring the heavy curse attack. This abnormal body has shocked all the monks who are concerned about this battle.
In the morning of Xiao Chen's palms, a trace of the sky emerged. He pressed forward, and in the dark, bloody sky, the source of the gods, which was composed of many ancestral gods, collapsed.
The blood is raining, the sky is red and the blood is like a sea.
"Cold Star Wing, I am going to kill you today!"
Xiao Chen condensed on the sky, and the blood rain poured down, and the light gradually cooled.
"It is impossible to kill me, but the curse will die for thousands of souls, but it is already doomed."The cruel voice of the cold star wing reverberates in the sky: "My blood will flow through the curse, the mountains will collapse, the plains will sink, and the endless creatures will turn into white bones…"
This is the horror strength of the ancestors of the ancestors, even though the blood of the gods is infinitely diluted, but as long as his mind is moving, he can still scatter the blood of the curse world, destroy the mountains and rivers, and destroy the sentient beings.
"哧哧哧"
Under the sky, the bloody rain that floated suddenly suddenly shook up, and hundreds of millions of blood beads were turned into blood swords, rushing toward Xiao Chen.
This is a terrible taboo spell. The age of the inheritance is very old, full of evil spirits, engulfing the vitality of the entire curse, and infinitely blessing this prohibition.
"Blood and blood!"The cold star wing ruthlessly shouted.
At this moment, all the blood swords that have been formed into blood beads have become blazing, and Xiao Chen is trapped in the center, and he will be pierced.
This is simply to want to live and kill Xiao Chen, completely refining him.
Xiao Chen's hands smashed through the sky, and two traces of the sky floated in the palm of his hand, beginning to destroy the bloody purgatory!
Just then, the cold laughter echoed in the curse world.
"Death Remnant — Deprivation of the Gods!"
The cold star wing casts a ban on the law, just to cover up the true purpose of the moment. He does not believe that Xiao Chen can lock the gods, all kinds of confusing means, and the killings finally emerge.
At this moment, he incarnates himself, deceives himself, and displays the highest god to destroy Dafa. He wants to destroy Xiao Chen from within. As long as the god is broken, even if the meat shell is strong, it is just a walking dead.
A death knell appeared suddenly, and it sounded in the sky, the sound was very loud, shaking the world.
The sorcerer's song, the evil spirits against the sky, at this moment, the horror of the horror is completely submerged by Xiao Chen, you can clearly see the death of the magic wandering around it.
Although Xiao Chen’s body is powerful, but the light is also dim at the moment, the brilliance of the bronze-colored treasure is wiped out.
"Summon the gods, nine points and nine cracks, deprivation!"
The sound of the cold star wing is icy and cold, as if the ice cone of the twelfth lunar winter stabbed on the back of the person, making people feel chilly.
The morning god of Xiao Chen constantly vibrates in the skull, as if he could break the opening bone at any time.
When
The mourning bell rang, the voices all concentrated on Xiaochen's point, and other surrounding areas were not affected, but despite this, dozens of nearby mountains were still dying, and a few monks who did not retreat, the Yuanshen was deprived for the first time. Come out and turn into powder.
The death knell is the transformation of the god of the cold star wing, and the god of the gods is deprived of the enemy, and the mighty power is almost evil.
"The law is not invading, and the evil spirits are retreating. I am immortal, and I will never die!"
Xiao Chen was flying in a chaotic manner. At this moment, the momentum suddenly climbed up. Like a mountain, the body was full of light. He rushed out of the magical pattern that was stunned by the death knell. Directly breaking the heavens and earth, came to the death knell, and shot the hands of the gods with the flesh of the ancestors.
When
The death knell suddenly rang, and there was a crack in the rear brakes. The bang of the death bell broke.
A cold voice came, and in this moment, there were eight death knells suddenly around, surrounded by the morning.
The broken death knell is only part of the god, it is just a bait. At this moment, the murder is revealed, and eight death knells appear, forcibly depriving Xiaochen of the god.
"咚咚咚"
Xiao Chen feels that the head is extremely painful. The Yuanshen is in an uncontrollable collision with the skull cover and wants to break the head and rush out.
Two traces of the sky between the palms quickly emerged. Xiao Chen violently moved the death knell in front of him. At the same time, the incomplete picture of the gods slowly spun out, fascinated and crushed toward the death knell.
Although he knows that the sky mark and the god figure are absolutely powerful, the cold star wing still does not immediately take it away. He wants to be hit hard and to deprive the soul of Xiao Chen, so that his form is destroyed.
Because, the step is very close!
However, after all, he still underestimated the horror of the horror of Xiao Chen, even if it was specifically against the evil spirits of the Yuanshen, it did not work.
Moreover, the two-day mark turned into a monument, and the god figure emerged, all of which revealed the power to suppress the world, and the earth-moving, almost instantly, the smashing of the death knell.
The cold star wing was frightened, the broken Yuanshen was difficult to reorganize, and he suffered heavy losses. In the heart, while fear, it is also very angry. In front of this, the ants are not ancestors, but they have such terrible means of attack, which makes him very wrong.
"Well, this is what you forced me. Today I want to sacrifice you to heaven!"
In the bloody rain, the cold and ruthless voice of the cold star wing came.
In the rumble, the clouds in the sky rolled, and the sky was cracked!
In the distant dark sky, the blood and the rain all burned up, and the sky in the curse was like an endless blazing fire burning.
"Sacrifice!"
The cold star wing only spits out these two words, but it shakes the world.
His flesh is turned into blood, filled in the sky of the curse, burning wildly, wanting to ignite the curse world, and to live in the world with great power to make Xiao Chen sacrifice the heavens.
This is a very old and terrible secret, very dangerous, even if someone knows, and is not willing to play it easily, because it is very likely that they will be hurt.
However, the power of this ancient curse is indeed very incomparable, and the general ancestors are shrouded, I am afraid to drink hate.
At this moment, Xiao Chen’s soul is shaking, his body is sore, and he feels a terrible danger.
By mobilizing all the power of a big world, it is a very inconsistency to cast the opponent’s sacrifice to the sky and refine it into nothingness.
On the dark sky, the sky is full of bloody glare, like numerous huge lightnings intertwined, forming a bloody frenzy.
The burning blood of the blazing, communicated the majestic power of the curse world, sealed the Xiaochen, and began to implement the sacrifice of the heavens!
Xiao Chen blocked behind the broken god figure, and the two monuments were blocked in front of the body, shaking at the same time, destroying the endless blood and divine power, blocking this anti-sky curse.
"It’s useless, even if you have the treasure of the sky, but your gods will eventually fail, then you will be sacrificed!"
While talking about these words, the cold star wing is not easy. This ancient curse can be said to kill one hundred thousand self-destruction, and he is trying to consume his own essence.
The blazing blood, the radiant world, the burning, and the two tall monuments like the magic mountain collide with each other to break through the huge beam of the sky.
Sacrifice the curse of the sky, the real horror is abnormal, all kinds of ancient voices swayed through the ancient time and space, and communicated the great power of each world, while suppressing and refining Xiao Chen.
The two monuments and the gods vibrate at the same time. For example, the thunderstorm is erupting in the nine days. The violent divine power pours down from the sky, full of frightening power, smashing the blood, and making the whole curse world tremble. But it can't destroy the root cause.
However, Xiao Chen did not panic. At this moment, his heart was surprisingly quiet. He remembered the anti-Japanese essentials of the Wuzu evils—the holy sacrifice!
Among them, a special condition has been mentioned. If it meets, the ancestral powerhouse who can live with the sacrificial offering, a special holy sacrifice–live sacrifice!
The conditions in front of me are really perfect, and they are simply preparing for the implementation of the live sacrifice.
The cold star wing uses its own as a guide to communicate all the powers of the mantra. He wants to sacrifice the morning to the sky. The premise is that he first burned some of his power and flesh and blood. This is the perfect beginning of the living sacrifice–active sacrifice!
Is the special case in the sacrificial offering, the living sacrifice, prepared to deal with this ancient anti-curse spell? Xiao Chen has such an idea in his heart.
However, now is not the time to think about it, Xiao Chen directly began the move against the sky, to live to worship the ancestors!
This special case, his god does not need to fly out of his body, because the other party is "sacrificial."
Xiao Chen merged with the two heavenly marks, and with their majestic power, they launched a live sacrifice!
At the same time, the incomplete picture of God slowly rotates, shaking the mysterious power of the living sacrifice.
Soon, the powerful alien ancestral god Cold Star Wing felt an abnormality and then suddenly yelled.
"Ahhhh…"
He found that the object of the sacrifice seemed to be wrong, and he was being sacrificed for life!
‘How?’
"Nothing is impossible!"Xiao Chen responded coldly.
The blood of the sky is burning, and the purest power of God is accumulating toward Xiaochen.
The cold star wing screamed in amazement. He felt that he was out of control. A mysterious force between the heavens and the earth merged with him and burned.
Live sacrifice ancestor!
The ancient sounds of the heavens, the hymns of the last days, the mysterious scriptures, the vibrations of the ages, and the rumors that came from the distant ancients made people feel terrified.
A feat against the sky is happening.
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