The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 1227 Split Personality?
Feng Jiu and Long Moshang looked at this same person with a different aura than the Emperor of Heaven, unable to believe this fact for a long time.

Why did it become stronger all of a sudden?
Could it be that it would be different if he changed into black clothes?

Not sure what happened to the Emperor of Heaven, Feng Jiu and Long Moshang didn't dare to act rashly again, they could only look at him warily.

But the emperor in black directly ignored the two of them, twisted his neck freely, stretched his muscles and bones, and cheered with a very happy expression on his face:

"Hahaha! My god finally came out."

"Who are you?" Feng Jiu suddenly asked coldly.

It can't be demonization, because although the demonized god will become stronger, he has no consciousness, which is equivalent to a murderous magic blade.

And the person in front of him is obviously, apart from being black all over, he doesn't have any demonic features.

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Feng Jiu in a blink of an eye, and answered her kindly, "This god is of course the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Emperor of Heaven?" Feng Jiu asked back in surprise, then shook her head and said, "Impossible, you can't be Emperor of Heaven, the handsome man in white just now is Emperor of Heaven."

"Don't let this god replace that bastard. Just a fool like him, and he won't be able to kill you in another 100 years. However, this god is different. Squeezing you to death is like crushing an ant."

The Heavenly Emperor in black said sinisterly, that arrogance and arrogance were indeed far from that of the Heavenly Emperor in white.

One is as cold as ice, and the other is evil and violent, such a combination can only be...

Split personality?

Feng Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, she looked at the black-clothed Heavenly Emperor, and it took her a while to confirm, "Are you the second personality of the Heavenly Emperor?"

"Hahaha, so what if it is, so what if it's not, this doesn't seem to be the focus of today's play," the black-clothed emperor laughed.

What's the point?
Just as Feng Jiu was about to ask, the Heavenly Emperor in Black had already launched a divine attack.The divine power in his palm was overwhelming, and he threw all his brains at Feng Jiu and Long Moshang, as if a strong wind was blowing towards them.

"The point is to kill the ancient emperor!" The black-clothed emperor kindly added the commentary.

The same is the white divine light, but the white divine power condensed by the black-clothed emperor is more than a little bit stronger than the white-clothed emperor.

With the aura of destroying the world, he domineeringly imprisoned Feng Jiu and Long Moshang.

And the two people who were imprisoned by this powerful spiritual power had no room to resist at all.

It felt like being strangled by someone's throat, unable to move an inch.

At this time, the two thought: run away!

Of course, they tried to open the dark space to move and teleport, and they also tried to activate the mental power to open the illusionary cloud realm... All the methods that can run, the two of them have used.

Useless!

Since they couldn't escape, they tried to mobilize their spiritual power to fight back against the black-clothed emperor, but unexpectedly, their spiritual power was imprisoned by the opponent.

Being able to imprison the opponent's spiritual power, its strength is at least three times higher than that of the opponent.

Doing the math, the strength of this black-clothed Heavenly Emperor... can be compared to the ancient emperor's total victory period.

As for Feng Jiu and Long Moshang, even though they are the masters of time and space, they are extremely powerful, but both of them have incomplete souls and bodies, and their strength has been greatly reduced. How can they be the opponents of the black-clothed emperor.

The word 'death' came to Fengjiu's mind. For the first time, she felt that death was so close to her.

In the space, the air became thinner and thinner, and it was surrounded by the divine light ball of the black-clothed Heavenly Emperor.

As the sphere of divine power shrunk, Feng Jiu's whole body ached as if being crushed by a huge boulder.

(End of this chapter)