Chapter 257 The Power of the Tyrant
Before the micro grenade on the Thousand Arms of the leader of the Beiyuan was thrown by the finger-blinking magical power, the fierce white light gathered into a dazzling beam and penetrated directly towards the leader of the Beiyuan Arms.
boom!
There was no huge momentum or a destructive dust wave, but a ray directly penetrated the eyebrows of the leader of Beiyuan.
Destroy it directly, and destroy both body and spirit!
The attacking movements of the leader of Kitahara and the expression on his face were frozen and frozen, and it was obviously dead.
"Chief, what's wrong with you!?"
A confidant of the leader of Beiyuan did not dare to neglect. He stepped in front of the leader of Beiyuan in a few steps. Seeing the leader of Beiyuan's dull face, no vitality was revealed on his body, and his soul had been dispersed. He felt a little shocked in his heart. This was no longer alive.
The monks of Beiyuan were all in a deep shock. The leader of the Southern Region was a madman. If he had a disagreement, he would kill people. When the matter was about to attack the Lord of Senluo Sword, he was still interested in internal fighting. At that time, the leader of the Beiyuan group had no leader. What should we do?
Li Bumian brushed his sleeves and put down his hand that released the gamma ray explosion. The finger-blinking magic · Gamma ray explosion, referred to as gamma ray explosion, why do you deliberately explain this? Because this is a series of moves, and there are many skills classified as the explosion series.
Among the people in the Southern Region, there were all time travelers, but those who were familiar with Li Bumian were Han Yang, Fang Fan, Ye Hao and Xiao Xuan, and Zhou Xun. They all knew that Li Bumian's style of dealing with things was not too surprising. Wang Feng and the group of time travelers under him were stunned. Li Bumian was like a mentally ill, and he did not play according to the routine.
“It’s not that easy to die.”
The old god Li Bumian said to the people of Beiyuan.
Li Bumian has killed many time travelers, and has summarized his experience. These guys are like Xiaoqiang, with extremely tenacious vitality. If you kill him once, he will be resurrected immediately and then transferred to other locations. The more than thirty time travelers Li Bumian killed before are probably the same. Li Bumian just drove them away.
As Li Bumian said, in just a moment, the leader of Beiyuan became rosy and the expressions of a group of monks in Beiyuan flashed. He had obviously lost his breath just now. Not only his body but his soul was pierced by that beam of light. How did he survive?
The leader of Beiyuan looked at Li Bumian with a deep fear. He searched the system for the moves used by Li Bumian. There was no record in the database. This was a completely self-created move!
The leader of Beiyuan pursed his lips tightly, and a little sweat oozed out of his forehead. No, absolutely not! If he just swallowed this breath, what would Beiyuan's many deployments look at him!
You must kill Li Bumian!
The leader of Beiyuan is about to take action again.
Rufeng Jian Zun said suddenly, "Stop it, you are not his opponent."
Rufeng Jianzun looked at Li Bumian with a slight awe. Whether it was the tricks used by Li Bumian or his strange energy form, even he had never heard of them after seeing the heavens and all worlds. Li Bumian gave him an unprecedented feeling, like a great god in the deep world, terrifying, mysterious, and mortals could not understand.
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Under the mediation of Rufeng Sword Master, although the number of people in the southern region was very small, far less than one-tenth of other forces, he still successfully joined the army to attack the Sengluo Sword Lord and marched towards the Sengluo Tower.
Thousands of people marched towards Senrota, passed through the dark dense forest and passed through the deep black lake. It took them two days to cross countless mountain lakes and finally arrived near Senrota.
The thirteen sword masters are all dead, their seals are weak, and the sky is thin. Even in the daytime, you can see the colorful galaxies on the world, Meilun, Meilun, and infinite.
A crowd looked at the buildings on the horizon and felt a hint of fear in their hearts. This was the last battle that determined Wufeng's fate. Whether it was win or lose, hell was welcomed.
On this desolate land, a giant tower that rushes straight to the universe's galaxy. Its dark surface is like dragon scales and overflows with rolling black air. At the top of the giant tower there is a vast altar of ten miles in size, which is extremely tall. It seems that standing on it, you can pick the sun, moon and stars by stretching out your hand.
"This is...Senrota."
Rufeng Jianzun murmured, with a hint of longing in his clear eyes. Soon, the emperor's will will soon see the light of heaven again. Its sharpness will shatter the heavens and all worlds and arouse the pain of the people in the past.
A large number of monks and time travelers followed Rufeng Sword Lord to escape to Senrota, but suddenly, Rufeng Sword Lord stopped, and everyone behind him fell into a state of preparation for war. Is there any sudden situation? This is the territory of Senro Sword Lord, so it is not too much to be careful.
But this was not an emergency, but Rufeng Sword Lord suddenly remembered what the Sword Lord of Senluo told him the day before yesterday. Only he had not yet come out of the trauma of war, and only he was still alive in the past.
Rufeng Jianzun's eyes were no longer focal, and he was a little stunned. Since the endless time had wiped out the pain of the past, no one remembered the past, and only he remembered himself, and only he was still living in the old era. Since that is the case, as long as he died, this era will come to an end. No one has to feel the pain, and he will meet his sleeping master again.
Since that's the case, is there any need for me to do this? Rufeng Jianzun thought so.
"The hypocritical peace, the real hell, you have to choose, where do you want to live?"
Rufeng Jianzun smiled self-deprecatingly and asked Li Bumian suddenly. He thought that his enlightenment would last for billions of years and could defeat everything, but he did not expect that at the last moment, he was still shaken.
Li Bumian had a gloomy expression and had no good expression on Rufeng Sword Master. During the Xianyun Zhenren's birthday party that day, he had seen the battle between Rufeng Sword Master and Senluo Sword Master. It was a completely different from the Wufeng Continent. This battle to attack Senluo Sword Master does not require weak people. Whether it is a god-transforming cultivator or a tribulation cultivator, he will die when he comes. All he needs is Rufeng Sword Master himself and the strongest among the time travelers.
The reason why Rufeng Sword Master called on the world to gather cultivators, Li Bumian couldn't help but have an idea. Rufeng Sword Master respected the Sword Master. The reason why he brought so many people here was just to make the Sword Master die with dignity and offer sacrifices to the Sword Master's long sleep.
Faced with the question of Rufeng Sword Lord, Li Bumian casually replied: "I will choose which one I live in."
A look of surprise flashed across Rufeng Jian Zun's face, and Li Bumian actually had the power of a domineering person.
That’s right, the overlord’s weapon, Rufeng Jian Zun thought that the Emperor was once a domineering person, and he could do it himself, but when he saw him on the other side, he proudly told him that I have already accomplished your last wish for you.
Chapter completed!