Chapter four hundred and seventieth no one left
His Highness Mingyi roared hysterically, his face twisted, full of reluctance.-) He never dreamed that he was seriously injured by an immortal master. This was a great humiliation and he couldn't even clear his mind even if he jumped into the Styx.
After being hit by an irreparable damage, his strength dropped rapidly, causing serious negative impacts.
"Great Father, let's show his spirit!" His Highness Mingyi roared, and the dark energy soared into the sky, connecting to the sky and the earth, and evolved into the phantom of the supreme existence of the Purit.
The king's eyes were big and round, and there were long beards on his face, and his expression was not angry. He was wearing a black dragon robe and a crown. His kingly spirit was rolling, crushing the sky and dominating the world. His aura was terrifying and powerful, and he made Yun Guo's attack stop and he kept retreating.
At this moment, all the players present stopped their movements and looked at the Pluto neatly. The demon souls shouted long live Pluto, while the players in the Temple of Gods were worried, as if they were facing a great enemy, trembling.
What a powerful momentum, is this the power of Pluto?
Yun Guo's heart trembled, stabilized his body, and looked up at the phantom of the Pose. The name of the Pose is as famous as the Blue Emperor. His strength is unfathomable. Yun Guo believes that he is not an opponent. However, facing the phantom of the Pose, Yun Guo has confidence in fighting.
"Great Father, I have given me great strength to relieve the irreparable damage!" His Highness Mingyi opened his hands, closed his eyes, and bowed piously to the Phantom of the Phantom. He saw that the Phantom of the Phantom turned into a wisp of gas and merged into His Highness Mingyi's body, removing the irreparable damage from the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom of the Phantom
"Karma, let me die!" His Highness Mingyi shouted coldly, arrogant, and a terrifying black light shot out of his eyes. Suddenly he disappeared out of thin air, without a trace, and escaped everyone's perception. {Book friends uploaded and updated}
"No, Your Highness Mingyi has obtained the power of the Big King, and the boss of Cause and Effect is in danger!"
"No need to worry, the boss is an invincible myth. How could the bullshit be the boss's opponent?"
"That's right, it's just a second-generation official, there's nothing scary. When I become a god-level player, I will enter the sixth level of the ghost realm and learn from the Great Sage of Sun to make a big fuss in the sky."
The players in the Temple of Gods whispered to each other, and the wind was light and cloudy. After Yunguo appeared, they were not afraid of anything. Although His Highness Mingyi's strength has increased greatly, they believe that Yunguo will win.
Yun Guo was motionless, straight as pine, looking at all directions, and hearing from all directions, no clue could escape his perception. At this time, Yun Guo's mouth raised and a sneer appeared. He noticed the traces of His Highness Mingyi, and twenty meters ahead, he was gathering his strength to launch a fatal blow to Yun Guo.
Angry thunder fell from the sky!
Yun Guo took the initiative and threw out an angry thunder and fell from the sky. A millstone thunder fell from the air. It hit the head of His Highness Mingyi, which made him look like a figure, and a piece of black smoke came out, and a burnt smell came out.
"A immortal master has such power, which really surprises me. Very good. If you swallow your origin, my cultivation will definitely go to the next level." Mingyi laughed instead of anger. He was full of confidence and did not take Yun Guo seriously. A spear was stabbed out, and the black spear was rayed over the sea, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. The evil spirits dangled around, drowned in the sky, and the earth trembled under his dark spear. This spear was overwhelming, and the earth trembled under his dark spear. This spear was overwhelming, and the earth was swept across the sky and rolled towards the clouds.
"The light of the fire dares to compete with the bright moon." Yun Guo sneered, holding the stick of life to face His Highness Mingyi, behaving domineering and arrogantly.
"The immortal master dares to play close battles with me. You are too arrogant in cause and effect. You will definitely regret committing such a stupid behavior." His Highness Mingyi's eyes sprayed with sparks of anger, and the Nether Spear stabbed as always, colliding fiercely with Yun Guo's Staff of Life.
boom!
The spears collided with each other, and sparks splashed everywhere, and a sharp and harsh collision sound came out. A violent explosion occurred from the junction of the two, and the waves swept out. Wherever they passed, everything was destroyed. The void cracked and shattered, like a spider web spreading, and the scene was terrifying.
"Take another spear of my king!" His Highness Mingyi was extremely fierce. He used his Nether Spear to play the Seven Seven Skills, breaking, dark, sinking, and eternal fall... The Seven Skills were completed in one go, and their power was thousands of times better than His Highness Ming Ling, and they raised a thousand-foot black light, swallowing mountains and rivers, domineering and sharp, crossing the three thousand realms, killing towards the clouds, and the two collided fiercely.
Dongdongdongdongdong...
His Highness Mingyi became more and more shocked. With each impact, he retreated a hundred meters more than the opponent, and his health value dropped 30 million to 4 million. In just twenty seconds, the two of them touched each other fifty times. His Highness Mingyi's tiger's mouth broke, his hands were weak, and his momentum was greatly reduced. He could no longer calm down. The opponent's strength was unexpected.
I couldn't defeat him even with the blessing of my father. This is so perverted. How could I be an immortal master?
His Highness Mingyi was crying without tears. How much did he want to shout out loud that God had no eyes. Is an immortal master with such powerful power? Can people still live?
"Your Highness Mingyi, your resistance is futile. Let me kill you!" Yun Guo was in power and refused to forgive him. He took advantage of the victory to pursue him, pursued him relentlessly, and swung his life's stick to shoot out a series of immortal arts, and completely banned His Highness Mingyi.
Ahhhhh…
His Highness Mingyi screamed in pain, causing damage of at least three million, and some of them were as high as twenty million. Yun Guo's attack power was extremely terrifying, and Wu Zifan was deeply moved.
"Your Highness, die!" Wu Zifan waved the Xuanyuan Sword and joined the battlefield. He attacked Your Highness Mingyi from front to back, beating him so hard that he cried.
Soon, His Highness Mingyi's health was less than 20%, and he fell into a dangerous situation.
"Damn it, I don't show my power, I can't think I'm a sick cat." His Highness Mingyi roared to the sky, and the dark energy was surging, shook the clouds and passed by the two of them. He was in a state of ignoring the attack. His eyes were glowing, his face was distorted, and his demonic energy was surging, pushing thousands of miles away, so that it was so breathless that it was so breathless.
"I have cultivated an immortal body, so how can you kill me? Next, you will bear my anger! The body of the underworld is immortal!" His Highness Mingyi's angry voice slowly floated, and a ball of dark energy surrounded his body, quickly repairing his injuries, becoming intact, and becoming more powerful, with green face and fangs, deep yin energy, which is terrifying.
"Mingyi, appear!" His Highness Mingyi spread his arms, and a pair of black wings appeared in front and behind, which were three feet long. One was a gust of cold wind, and the dark energy was rolling, and the magic power was overwhelming. His wings spread, and the heaven and earth changed color. His Highness Mingyi turned into lightning, and a spear stabbed Wu Zifan and took his eyebrows straight. The speed was beyond the reach of the world.
What a fast speed!
Before Wu Zifan could react, His Highness Mingyi's Nether Spear pierced into the body protection light shield and reached its forehead. At this time, a dark green light came first, hitting the Nether Spear, which was a slight difference from Wu Zifan's forehead.
System message: The mutated lord-level demon soul from the sixth level of the Ghost Domain successfully destroyed the eastern teleportation array of the Temple of the Gods.
The destruction of the teleportation array was a serious blow to the guild. As soon as this news came out, it caused a sensation in the Five Continents and the headquarters of the Temple of the Gods was also in an uproar. Many players went eastward and killed the demon soul at the mutated lord level.
Yun Guo frowned, murderous intent, and said firmly: "Zi Fan, leave it to me by Your Highness Mingyi, you go and kill other demon souls, no one left."
Chapter completed!