The powerful heartbeat is getting denser and more rhythmic. There is a great horror. The land in Fiona Fang is cracked and collapsed hundreds of miles away. The physical terror is filled with emptiness. There are dark cracks in the heavens and the earth. At this time, there are already guests in Ning Caichen, and all the masters are far away from approaching.
"touch!" Suddenly there was a ruin and a figure flew out, but then there was a piercing scream "Ah!"
"Pope!"
In the distance, Xilan and other powerful people in the Shenting changed their faces, and they all recognized that this man was Lu Se, but at the moment it was very miserable. As soon as his body flew into the air, a silvery white light flew out from the earth and put his body into the lock. This is a chain, which is white and crystal clear, just like the condensation of holy light.
The chain penetrated Lu Se’s body from his chest into Lu Se’s body, which seemed to be under a spell. However, soon the glittering and translucent chain slowly turned silver and spread from Lu Se’s body. This is the white chain that sucks blood and then sucks Lu Se’s blood. Pass it along the white chain to the square.
This scene is amazing. Several people change color, even the strong people such as Xilan, feel a great chill at this moment.
"touch!"
The earth cracked and smashed a big black hole. Lu Se’s body was directly pulled into the earth by a white chain.
"Give me something!"
I’m not silent anymore because everyone can see at this moment that there is a great terror in Olympus, and a horrible creature is going to wake up. However, judging from the absorption of Lu Se’s blood, I’m afraid that the awakened creature is still very weak and is recovering. At this time, doubt is the best chance to kill it!
"boom! Boom Boom! "
Forgetting the Sichuan sword, waving it, breaking the sky, directly cutting into the side of Mount Olympus, and the earth is directly penetrated by a sword.
"mortals dare to disturb the emperor and you want to die!"
A surprised anger sounded from the land of Olympus.
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The sound is huge with a kind of majesty, which makes people tremble. I can’t help but give birth to a minister’s idea. Ning Caichen’s forgotten sword cuts off the purple sword mans like a rainbow running through the earth, cutting the earth more like a bright purple canopy. But at this time, all the sword lights are broken, and then the land in Fiona Fang, which is nearly a thousand miles away, is like this moment being lifted and expanded.
"Boom!"
After the expansion, there was a loud noise as if the sky were to fall apart, like a balloon inflated too much to exceed the limit, and the whole Mount Olympus was directly shattered. Then a large piece of white light rose from the earth, and the holy light burst into the sky. The white light was so bright that the world lost its color.
A pair of wings cover the sky like a thousand sacred lights gathering together, and the wings are so vast that it feels like this world is covered by these wings, emitting dazzling white light, holy and sacred, more like a bright white moon hanging at present.
This scene is amazing. The whole miracle continent is clearly visible and faintly visible. In the white light, a huge figure stands in the sky and bears a pair of huge wings. This is a shocking picture. It lasts for dozens of breaths, and the light of heaven and earth slowly dissipates. When everything calms down, everyone can see the scene before.
It was a man with blond hair and a handsome suit of silvery white armor, but the most striking thing was that there were a pair of huge white wings behind the man, just like a myriad of brilliance condensed with bright light. There was a huge momentum emanating from the man’s body, and it was like a statue recovering from the years and coming out of the ancient world. It was like this piece of heaven and earth could bear the horror of stars falling in front of him and the collapse of the universe. It was terrible, even if it was this man’s emptiness, it felt like this piece of heaven and earth had been trampled on by this man, even if it was an extreme situation such as Xilan and Zhang Liang.
"Who is this? Miracle mainland god? " "Competitive this breath has gone beyond positions …"
In the distance, Zhang Liang, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, Han Xin, Wei Ji, Yu Qi, and other Jin masters do not change color. Looking at the man in front of him, there is a look of horror in his eyes. The breath emitted by this man is so terrible that it has surpassed Ning Caichen. There is an indescribable vastness and vicissitudes of time, and it is still somewhat indestructible.
They can’t be calm in their hearts, and it’s amazing to guess that the human root in front of them is a statue of the strong, but the idea is so scary that they all find it hard to accept it, and they obviously feel that although it seems that there is a qualitative gap between the male in front of them and Ning Caichen, it seems that the male in front of them is not much stronger than Ning Caichen. In a word, the male in front of them is a little weird and a pair of huge jade-like white wings behind them don’t show that the male in front of them is not human.
"is this our god?"
There is a holy order on the mainland side of the miracle, and the strong mumbles, but no one answers the question whether it is Xilan or a number of miracles. The mainland respects the strong because they just saw Lu Se’s body being pierced by white chains and screaming, and even his blood was taken away. There is no doubt that it must be the man in front of him. If it is true, is it the man in front of him or their miracle mainland god? If it is true, it will also make them feel fear.
"How many years how many ten thousand years? I’m alive again, Taoist. I can’t believe it. I, the Lord, am alive again … Ha ha … Ha ha! ….. Your honour came back to life, and you died … "
The man was silent for a moment, and then he burst out laughing like a madman. Like thunder rolling and echoing heaven and earth, Xilan and other masters of the court of gods were fine, but on the other side, Zhang Liang, Han Xin, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu and other people in the State of Jin all changed their faces to reveal incredible colors at this moment …
The name Daozun is too familiar to them, and it is too loud, because it is a statue of a Taoist in ancient times, and it is said that many emperors are among the top ones. The magical power of the Middle Way is the top one, and it is even worse to go against the sky and turn into three equivalent bodies. The incarnation war is equivalent to four Taoist witnesses. How against the sky, but the man has just arrived at Daozun. If the man is right in front of him, he is entangled in Daozun, then the man in front of him must be in ancient times and can have a grudge with Daozun. At the very least, it is a great emperor.
"Is he really an ancient man or a great emperor?" Yang Suiyun’s face turned pale. The former leader of the church was lean, but he turned pale at this moment, because if these are true, he claims that the Lord is really a great man, then all of them will die.
"How can creatures live so long? Even the ancient emperors lived for a thousand years."
This is Zhao Yunkou’s first thought. It is not the strength of the Lord, but the life span of the other party. According to the ancient emperor, the life span of the emperor is only one thousand years, and from ancient times to the present, there are more than ten million roots. Even if it is as long as a few million years, even if it is long, the creatures will die. Unless it is really immortal, who can live that long?
"It doesn’t necessarily mean that some people use great magic to seal themselves into a state of suspended animation, so that the aging speed will slow down, leaving a wisp of god knowledge for the outside world to be born again when the time is right, so that the life span can be extended to a thousand years, ten thousand years, but even longer …"
Zhang Liangkou uttered a message.
"The duke means that the Lord has sealed himself since ancient times."