Global Master

If I hadn't crossed the time and played against the former demon tribe saint master, it would never be clear to the original demon tribe saint master that there would still be so many hole cards in his body.

At this moment, it seems that he has the advantage, but the demon saint master is not even willing to reveal his own body, and is still maintaining the image of his own incarnation.

The Sanguang Holy Artifact was urged by Luo Ke to move, although Senior Artifact Spirit was no longer there.

But the Sanguang sacred artifact itself is the human sacred artifact, and it still possesses unpredictable power in the hands of the human saint master.

At this moment, under the impetus of Roco, the rays of light shone, and the bank of Chu River was directly isolated from the water blue star.

Because Luo Ke knows that the next fight is the time for the real fight. If he doesn't do this, it's just the aftermath of the fight between himself and the demon tribe saint master, that will be enough to turn the Aqua Star into the dust of the universe.

When the time comes, those who are still watching here, who have not figured out anything, are afraid that they don't even know how they died.

Of course, Ro Ke didn't really care too much about the life and death of those people.

But if it is said that a human planet has to be destroyed because of his own shot, Ro Ke still does not want to see such a thing.

"Hehe, your strength has indeed improved well. I thought I had already overestimated you, but now it seems that I am still a little underestimated."

On the body of the demon saint master, the huge palm print has not been restored.

But for the demon clan holy master, it is not how to care about the injuries on his body.

Luo Ke did not go back to reply, but constantly adjusted his state. For the demon tribe saint master, in this battle, he had enough power to ridicule himself at will.

For Roco, every bit of his strength is the most critical strength.

Immediately, Roco's figure moved again.

"No distance!"

"Xinghe!"

At the moment when Roco displayed Wushu, the demon tribe saint master's right index finger drew a horizontal line in front of him.

This horizontal line is an endless galaxy.

Roco's undisturbed identity was inevitably stopped in the galaxy.

But Roco's shot did not stop.

"Tai Chi."

The original power of the lunar and the sun, at this moment, converged into a black and white sphere in Roco's palm.

It is no longer what it used to be, once the two forces touch together, a destructive force will occur.

At this moment, in Roco's hands, both the power of the yin origin and the power of the sun are maintaining a certain state of balance.

Before this state of balance is broken, this force will continuously strengthen itself.

Ro Ke pushed the Tai Chi ball out of his hand towards the demon clan holy master.

The demon saint master changed hands and waved the galaxy away.

If the power of this Tai Chi ball is allowed to absorb the power of the entire galaxy, in the end, I am afraid that the demon tribe holy lord is not willing to face such a terrifying power.

Roco's figure didn't stay in the slightest, again without distance.

Because of the current situation, Roco is not allowed to stay at all.

Under Roco's continuous strong attacks, the demon tribe saint master finally felt a little pressure.

This is the first time I feel the pressure from the enemy as a saint.

"Very good, but it's time to end."

For a sage, he would have been delayed for such a long time, and he was injured even though he was not serious.

But for a saint, this is unforgivable blasphemy.

At this moment, the demon clan saint master no longer had the calm mentality that he had before.

Roco's shot finally touched the anger of the demon tribe saint master, continuing to maintain the current situation is nothing more than allowing Roco to use more fancy methods.

The figure of the demon saint master was originally the image of a middle-aged man.

It's just that the huge palm print injury between the chest and abdomen, no matter who sees it, it feels that this person can't survive.

The power of life wants to repair, but it will always be blocked by an inexplicable force.

This kind of situation is tired of the demon tribe's holy master.

The figure of the middle-aged man gradually disappeared.

At this moment, the demon clan saint master showed his own huge body.

A huge circle.

The line looks like chaos, but the demon saint master himself is completely different from the chaotic heavenly monarch that Luo Ke has seen, and it is also completely different from the real body of the demon saint master in the semi-holy period that he has seen.

Obviously after becoming a saint, the deity of the demon tribe saint master has also undergone great changes.

The Tai Chi ball directly submerged into the body of the demon clan saint master, and the destructive power that Luo Ke expected did not burst out.

Not only did it not break out, but instead it isolated all the connections between Roco and Tai Chi Ball.

"The power of life and death."

Black represents the breath of death, and white represents vitality.

It is very similar to the Tai Chi ball that Roco used before, except that the sphere of life and death that is spit out from the mouth of the demon tribe's holy master is even more terrifying.

At this moment, Roco even felt that he had been cut off from all the connections with this world.

Only death can bring this feeling.

The vitality that accompanies death is even more deadly for Roco.

It will not help itself in any way, on the contrary, it will form a seed of vitality, devouring the vitality in its own body with vitality.

Roco subconsciously wanted to retreat, but at the moment he pushed the forehead away, many impressions flashed in Rocodian's mind.

Among these impressions, there are about the earth, about the space of the Ziluo Celestial God, and about the blue star, the star of hope...

Many, many memories appeared in Roco's mind.

And my choice seems to be in addition to retreat or retreat.

"I won't retire this time! Life and death have nothing to do with me."

The milky white ball of light appeared in the palm of Roco's right hand. It originally accumulated a white ball of light the size of a football. The moment Roco said this, it began to rapidly decrease.

Facing the changes in the light group, Luo Ke couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache.

Just to be able to block the power of the demon clan's holy master's blow, his final destiny power as the hole card, directly consumed more than half.

But now that they have been taken out, what if it consumes half of it.

"I want the opponent's strength to become a semi-sage."

At this moment, Luo Ke was referring to the demon saint master who was not far away.

The white light group began to turn into small white light dots. At the moment when Ro Ke said this, the whole person's eyes went black and he almost fainted.

You know, fighting at this moment, if you really fainted, then everything can be said to be over.

Fortunately, in the sea of ​​knowledge, Su Ming used the power of the star map in time to inject a spiritual force into the sea of ​​knowledge in time.

"continue!"