Chapter one thousand and twenty
Three months passed quickly, but these three months were still as quiet as before.
And the Heaven of Hatred also understood that Shicha was getting closer and closer to him, and that feeling was as clear as if you could hear Shicha breathing in front of him.
The power to attack around the hatred heaven is like a man who has been tired in bed for three days. He no longer has the power to do so. From time to time, a kind of power falls.
Hatred God understands, it's time to come.
The power of the world is almost exhausted.
When all the power of the world is consumed, it is the time to compete for [Spiritual Lord].
Qiu Hee Tian glanced at the air, and there were only less than three kinds of authority left to attack him. He looked at the entrance of the Lingzun Treasure Realm, and a Taoist king coughed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Since this Taoist lord was knocked away, many Taoist lords were knocked away continuously. Many Taoist lords realized that their real enemy had arrived.
From the entrance of the Lingzun Treasure Realm, a large flag with the word "ghost" fluttered, and flew out with the Ghost Cultivation Master carrying the word "ghost" flag, and one after another, the Ghost Cultivation Master jumped out.
Behind these Taoist lords are all carrying a huge coffin.
The one who came was Shicha’s Guards!
Only Shicha's Guards carry so many coffins.
Hatred Heaven no longer cares about the last three powers, stood up, staring at the army of evil ghosts and heaven in front of them with a bright look.
The real battle is finally about to begin.
As the three thousand and six hundred evil ghosts, Tiandaojun walked out one by one, each in two rows, and in the middle of them, a guy with white hair sat on the shoulders of Emperor Yan and slowly came.
However, when he saw this guy, Chen Ming, the white-haired guy said, "Be careful, this guy is a bit weird and has a sense of familiarity."
Qiuhentian asked, "What, can you see Shicha before? It's impossible. Compared with the evil ghost Tian, you Dayan is too different in levels. It's impossible to meet them at all."
Chen Ming, Baiyi, said: "It seems that he is an old friend. In short, you have to be careful."
Qiu Hee Tian nodded and said, "Don't worry."
There was no one else in Emperor Yan's eyes. He just looked at Hatred Heaven and made a simple voice, "Tiantian, Emperor Yan doesn't want to kill you, but Shicha said it, so I want to kill you."
day by day......
What is this a fucking name?
Huo Luan smiled and said, "I have heard that Bai Gutian's son's head is not normal, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Hate Heavenly Dao: "He has no brains at all."
"And, your focus should not be this at all, but, even if the Emperor's mind is wrong, he is still the Son of God of the White Bone Heaven. This only shows that as long as he fights, his strength is probably the strongest among all the Sons of Gods!"
Huo Luan nodded slightly and said, "That's right, otherwise, he wouldn't have lived at this time."
It is a very outrageous thing that a mentally retarded person is actually the Son of God.
Since such an outrageous thing has happened, it only means that the strength of Emperor Eye is even more outrageous.
Huo Luan looked at Qiuhentian and asked, "What should we do now?"
Qiu Hetian looked at A Xiao and Huo Luan, and then said, "It's time for the evil ghost heaven to see what spiritual treasures are, protect me!"
Huo Luan and A Xiao nodded, and each ordered their own troops to surround the hatred heaven. However, the three thousand Taoist kings of Lingbaotian stood on their own and had no intention of protecting the hatred heaven.
This is not because they do not respect their own son of god, but because they are the main combat power this time!
Qiu Hee Tian began to make gestures with both hands quickly, and he was using the spiritual treasure magic technique with profound methods!
And the Three Thousand Daojuns of Lingbaotian also catered to the hatred heaven and began to make gestures in their hands!
After pinching the thirteen magic tricks between three breaths, Hatred Heaven shouted loudly: "The magical technique of spiritual treasure, the technique of pregnant Taoist mother cloud, and three thousand swords!"
boom!
A black cloud spreading tens of thousands of miles appeared from the head of the hatred sky, and a golden white light shot down from the clouds, landing on the body of a spiritual treasure Taoist king. The next moment, the figure of this Taoist king gradually disappeared and turned into a Taoist sword.
This Taoist sword has the authority of this Taoist monarch, and also carries all the power of this Taoist monarch.
Not only that, after this Taoist lord transformed into the Dao Sword, the Dao Sword resonated with the thousands of Taos and returned to the Dao, and its defense power increased a lot!
A ray of light was just the beginning. After the first Dao Sword appeared, dozens of light began to fall. Each time a Taoist lord was covered, it turned into a Dao Sword!
The light fell faster and faster, and Taoist swords were floating under the black clouds, with murderous aura!
Shicha looked at the scene in front of him, and his eyes showed interest, "Is it Ling Baotian the most powerful magic in the war?"
Shicha jumped off the shoulder of Emperor Eye and said, "Emperor Eye, go and play with him."
Emperor Eye nodded, then took off a giant white bone axe the size of the entire primitive continent from behind. He walked towards the primitive continent in just one step and landed on the primitive continent. However, after he landed on the primitive continent, he was also suppressed by the laws. His body, which was originally huge, turned into the size of a mountain.
He ran to Hatred Heaven and shouted nonsense, "Hare Hex, I'm here to kill you!"
However, Hatred Heaven did not stop and was still squeezing wildly in his hand. Every time he squeezing, dozens of golden and white light fell, turning a Taoist lord into a Taoist sword.
A Xiao and Huo Luan looked at each other, and at this moment they understood their use. A Xiao turned over and stepped on a blood-red war horse, and then raised his blood-colored spear, "Shuratian's brothers and sisters, it's time for the evil ghost heaven to see the bravery of our Shuratian!"
He rode his horse wildly, like a ray of blood light flying by. Behind him, one thousand two hundred Shura Heavenly Daojun also turned over and stepped on a blood-red war horse, and ran wildly with A Xiao.
A Xiao rode his horse straight into the Emperor's Eye. Emperor's Eye looked at the many blood lights in front of him and shook his head, "Someone blocks the way, Emperor's Eye doesn't like it!"
After saying that, he waved the giant axe in his hand and slashed towards A Xiao!
Boom, the giant axe fell and collided with A Xiao who was running wildly. It was just a blow. A Xiao was knocked away directly and collapsed a mountain!
Climbing out of the big hole where the mountain was knocked out, A Xiao kept coughing up blood from his mouth. He covered his chest with unbearable pain, "This kind of power is the body of the White Bone Emperor!"
He looked puzzled, "But isn't the body of the White Bone Emperor a magic trick? Why has he been so huge? Could it be that the body of the White Bone Emperor is permanently solidified?"
The body of the White Bone Emperor is the magical treasure of the White Bone Heaven, which is comparable to the strength of the Dragon King's Realm Dragon Body.
But even Long Ji cannot open the Realm Dragon Dominance Body forever, and the Emperor's Eye in front of him is like being always in the state of opening the body of the White Bone Emperor!
Chapter completed!