First Son-in-law

"Damn it!"

The Devil Emperor was furious.

He hasn't been so angry for a long time.

Even if Qianyuan was defeated, it was just a sigh of helplessness.

The last time he was furious, his beloved eldest son was killed in battle.

Nowadays, there is a million-year birthday feast, the heavens gather, the four emperors come to the dynasty, but they suddenly hear bad news, the youngest son and granddaughter are dead, and the tide gate is gone.

How not to be angry?

How not to be heartbroken.

"Look at what you did!"

The Devil Emperor looked at his second son coldly.

The devil slaughtered like falling into an ice cave, his heart was terrified, and Dao Guo was trembling.

Although the sage duo is powerful, it is as fragile as a chicken in front of the devil, and can be killed by a finger.

"They must be fished out!"

The Demon Emperor shot.

Standing on the sea of ​​oblivion.

The emperor's prestige is like a prison, pouring down like a flood, flowing hundreds of millions of magical runes.

As soon as the thought moves, it turns into a nine-fingered demon hand, which stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles and penetrates into the boundless sea of ​​oblivion, desiring to find people.

Boom boom boom...

This behavior caused more changes.

It directly led to the backlash of the Sea of ​​Forgotten, and it rolled up thousands of stormy waves in an instant.

As soon as the wave is rolled, it turns into a phantom spider with thousands of heads, gray as a mountain, growing with twenty-four legs, eight pairs of eyes, and four fangs, climbing the hand of the demon, injecting the poison of oblivion, corroding the law, and sinking into the emperor's prestige.

"Damn it!"

The Demon Emperor hated him and said angrily:

"Forget the devil tomb, especially restrain the demon monk."

"The devil ancestor is afraid of descendants, lustful and disturbing peace."

It seems that the devil is extinct, and Qin Taxue is dead for ten years. He has not had time to heartache, and there is a sudden change between heaven and earth.

Buzzing--

The ground trembled slightly.

The ethereal incarnation frowned and asked:

"I feel that the entire primitive magic palace is shaking!"

The Devil Emperor shook his head: "It's not the original magic palace, but the purple star."

The five emperors' heart shuddered.

call out!

Move the void.

They leave the primitive magic palace.

Today's Ziweixing is in a mess.

The earth quivered, rushing and fierce.

"what happened?"

"It feels like the ground is twisting!"

"Could it be the Devil Emperor who wants to play a black hand!"

The guests were frightened, and quickly vacated and left the crape myrtle.

It's all because of the bad reputation of the Demon Realm. Although it has been reconciled over the past few decades, it is still unable to dispel its former notoriety.

"eccentric!"

The ethereal incarnation is astonished:

"Have you not completely refined the crape myrtle?"

The Devil said: "No, crape myrtle breeds a great mystery."

"I wanted to intrude into the core, but found that it was carved with immortal inscriptions. Even if it was me, I couldn't go deep. So I wanted to make a fairy gate, mobilize the sea of ​​forgotten, wash out the immortal inscriptions, and open a way."

The Mirror incarnation frowned and said, "Look, Ziweixing started to spin."

As he said.

A big purple star.

Spin slowly, faster and faster.

The surface building began to collapse on a large scale.

There is also the burst of star power of Yingying Ziwei, sacred and mysterious.

The incarnation of Fen Yang suggested: "This change is too weird, so it's better to stop!"

"I really meant it!" The Devil nodded. He spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build the palace on the crape myrtle, but it couldn't be ruined for no reason.

"Original magic palace, suppress crape myrtle!"

Flick your fingers.

The original magic palace poured out immeasurable magic power.

To cover the four fields and seal the void, to prevent the rotation of the crape myrtle star.

"Don't bother!"

call out!

A fairy light flying cut.

Split the magic power, shocking the visitors from all directions.

I saw two mysterious figures rising from the star of Ziwei.

One is Shi Wuming, dusty, gray beard, and smiles kindly.

On the other hand, it is naturally the Emperor of Heaven. She is holding the oil-paper umbrella like a mystery. She can see nothing but the fairy light.

The Devil Emperor said in a deep voice: "Who are you, are you the initiator of Ziwei Star's mutation?"

The emperor did not shy away:

"I am the ruler of the heavens!"

"Er and other ordinary beings, why don't you kneel down!"

The sound of the fairy is clear and crisp, like music like a song, agitating the emptiness of the world, and it is the best in the world.

Countless guests were dumbfounded.

"Who is this person, what a big tone!"

"You think you are the emperor of heaven! You pretend to be the ruler of the heavens!"

"Here is the gathering of the descendants of the heavens and holy places, the saint emperor, and the five emperors. How can you be presumptuous!"

Jumping straight in the ethereal body and mind, why this voice, this domineering, so familiar, impossible! She is dead, cut by the heavens, it is impossible for her to be resurrected!

The Devil snorted coldly: "I'm so daring, how dare you come to my place madly."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled: "This place does not belong to you."

"nonsense!"

The emperor shot directly:

"One finger to hell, crush the void!"

Pressing one finger down is the boundless magic power, turning into a vast hell.

Directly create a small world, in which hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods are terrifying, rubbing despair and evil.

"If you are in the Demon Realm and can use the power of the Great World, I'm still afraid of three points, but in this purple star, your Holy Realm is only nine layers!" The Emperor of Heaven threw out the impervious sky umbrella and turned it into a million-mile blue sky.

boom! ! !

Hell falls to the sky.

The magic disintegrated, and the darkness faded.

The clear sky and the beautiful scenery shocked all spectators.

"This is an imperial weapon. When did the heavens come out of this character?"

Contempt of the Devil Emperor was an angry crown, a good birthday banquet, lost the fairy embryo, and died of relatives. Now the crape myrtle has changed drastically, the banquet is in a mess, and the unknown person provoked face to face, completely angering him!

How can this be tolerated!

"Come on!"

With a loud cry.

The void trembled, and the sky fell into meteors.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be a Fangtian painted halberd.

It is full of length, with nihility black gold as the main material, integrated into the ten sacred keels.

The halberd is heavy and billions of dollars, and the crescent is sharp and cracked in the blue sky. On it, the dragon scale pattern is encircled, and the scenery of the devil country is carved. Among them, there are three small thousand worlds inlaid with a heavy horror.

"Tianhuang scorns the world halberd!"

"Well, the Devil Emperor is really moving!"

"Run away, don't be affected by the battle!"

Seeing this posture, all the guests were shocked, escaped from nothingness, and left the battle.

The emperor said indifferently: "Some ability, just to overwhelm you and stand up to the heavens."

"court death!"

The Devil raised his hand.

Tianhuang halberd shrank and fell into his hands.

Both arms rose up to destroy Shiwei Li, and smashed angrily.

With infinite magic power bursting out, the vastness of soup swept millions of miles of nothingness.

The edge splits thousands of pieces, tears the law, obliterates the avenue, and stirs the chaos of the world.

During the killing, three thousand gods and demons died preaching, and the ten great dragons sang the depravity, which was weird and trembling.

"that's all?"

The emperor of heaven grows lotus step by step, the fairy posture is ethereal.

Holding a green umbrella, stepping through the magic power, sweeping away the trapped breath of ten directions.

"Don't be rampant!" The Devil Emperor's black hair was scattered, arrogant like a flame, holding the devil halberd in the wild, and stabs sharply, reflecting the mystery of the magic way, enough to penetrate the world.

clang!

The magic halberd is shaking the sky.

However, the Emperor of Heaven closed his umbrella.

Qingqing took an umbrella and gently resisted it.

It contains the power of nine days of mediation to resolve all kinds of brutality.

Frozenly resisting the devil halberd, stuck in place, the emperor did not forget to mock:

"It's just so-so!"

"Huh!"

The Devil Emperor was even more angry.

Inspired Jiu Nether Fire, burning tens of thousands of miles.

"What an arrogant guy, let you taste it, four styles of chaos!"

"Rotten hero!"

"Burning epic!"

"Split the legend!"

"The myth of death!"

Fierce and chaotic, the magic halberd is a disaster for the world.

The devil Emperor Mie Shi was slaying wildly, and he was agitated for thousands of miles.

Fortunately, there is nothingness here. If you are in the big world, the big states will also sink.

however.

The emperor's long tea stands alone.

Xianzi is peerless and not dusty, and its grace is unrivaled.

Between raising his hands, the fairy light overflowed, condensing a 30-petal green lotus.

Yilian fell, suppressing the Demon Realm, turning chaos out anyway, and depositing hundreds of thousands of floating dust, forcibly breaking the Demon Emperor's methods.

"what!"

The Devil Emperor was shocked.

He felt a deadly force.

This is Xianwei, and the Emperor of Heaven can also refine it and use it freely.

"Don't be stunned, it's just to help!" The Devil Emperor glanced coldly.

The incarnation of the ethereal, the incarnation of the mirror, the incarnation of the burning sun, the incarnation of the kingdom of God moved. If they had been in the past, they would have absolutely ridiculed them, but they formed an alliance just now to cope with the Fallen Realm, and now they can't just stand by.

"stop!"

Shi Wuming shot.

Reveal the ninefold power of the holy realm.

The Promise Sword Pine on his head stopped the incarnation of the Four Emperors.

"Who is he? Why has he never heard of this level of cultivation!"

Although the heavens are big, there are only a handful of the nine levels of the holy realm, and they are all characters fighting for the emperor, and all of them have a reputation as a thunder.

"you lose!"

The Emperor of Heaven is now over.

Approaching the Devil Emperor, his slender jade hand pressed down.

It seems soft, but there is the sun and the moon hanging upside down, the power of destruction of the universe.

The Devil Emperor was shocked, his halberd blocked, but unfortunately he didn't have enough energy, so he flew out in a daze.