Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 1632: Small life bet on the head

"Who is talking?"

Fang Xing has taken away a large chaotic fairy garden, leaving only two or three points outside. When he was about to take it all out, he suddenly heard such a voice and immediately shocked him 36,000. The pores are all breezy, but he can hear it clearly. The voice is actually in his ear. It is absolutely close to himself. It can be said that it is close at hand, but it is this that shocks him. One thing, you must know that today, three thousand miles around you have been wrapped up in the big squad. Only by yourself and this fairy garden, how can someone break through the boundaries of the floating battalion and come directly to them? ?

"I haven't seen it for a few days, can't even hear my voice?"

In the shock of the party, the voice slowly rang again.

At the same time, in the small world of the scorpion skull, a black sacred sacred sacred out, like a magic weapon, slowly emerged in front of the square, and then in the stunned eyes, A man slowly rose up from the altar, wearing a white robe, his hands folded in front of his abdomen, with a faint smile on his face, looking calmly at the side.

"Emperor!"

When Fang Xing saw the man, the whole person's face became extremely dignified.

He never imagined that he would see this man again at this time.

The appearance is elegant, the expression is quiet, the eyes are gentle, it seems that everything is under control...

...but not exactly who is the emperor who has died outside the domain of God?

It’s just that he is clearly dead. Even the flesh is taken by the Lord God to make a blood sacrifice. How can it appear here?

Rao is such a courage to do so, at this time can not help but sink into the heart...

"Are you thinking, should I be dead?"

Sitting on the altar above the altar, it seems that he has broken the thoughts of Fang Xing and smiled slightly.

The party was silent for a long while, nodded and said: "You are indeed dead!"

After a meal, added: "At the time, your body was not fake. If it is fake, you can't fool God!"

The emperor heard the words, and there was a smile on the surface. "Of course it is not fake. It is the real flesh. It is also the real me, or my body... I really have died on that side. In the chaos, I even died in the hands of Qingluo... In the fairy boat, when she was holding me at the end, she gave me the final blow, which made me truly degenerate!"

When I talked about it, my eyes were a little stunned, and I lifted my head again. I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It’s just that I usually do things more carefully, so I left some of my source in the altar of my little world in advance, slow. Slowly raising the temperature, this is my true body, can also use this source to reinvent the incarnation, let yourself have a chance to come back..."

"You... you guessed that I would kill you?"

Fang Xun heard the words, his eyes could not help but blink a few times, his face was heavy.

Of course, he understands what exactly the emperor has done. It is nothing more than a secret method to squander the origin and rebuild the vitality. This kind of secret law has also been applied by himself, but every time he does it, he is forced to do it, and every time. Doing so has an impact on his own cultivation. Now he is somewhat difficult to understand. Why did the emperor release the seed in advance, and he actually stayed in the altar of the party. It’s not always that he has guessed all his thoughts, what about the layout?

If this is the case, it would be too horrible!

"That's not there. In my plan, I have never been too much about you..."

The emperor listened, but he smiled softly: "I am doing another very dangerous thing, I am worried that I may fail, so I have left such a backhand, but I did not expect to use it on you. !"

"What is dangerous?"

Fang Xing was taken aback and asked urgently.

"Oh, why are you asking so much?"

The emperor smiled softly, but refused to answer his question. The figure was already standing up and gently pointed out a finger.

"Hey!"

When he was together, the whole person seemed to swell up. A chilly and snowy smell spread over him. At this time, he was just an embodiment of a rebirth, or a remnant of the true spirit. It only maintains two or three percent, and the strength can be said to be a big gap compared with his previous ones. If the party can shoot, that hand can kill him, but now Fang Fang is showing his sleeves. I can't distract my mind, but let him point to his own...

"You want to kill me, isn't that easy?"

The square eyebrows are wrinkled, and the back is screaming, and the **** cloak flies up, spreading like a **** sea.

The blood cloak is tyrannical, and it is not the emperor's release. This finger can easily be broken. But the emperor has seen this blood cloak, but he also smiled slightly, turning the finger into the palm, gently pulling it, the **** cloak is like I got the order in general, and actually flew directly toward his palm, and then he grabbed it with his hand. The backhand was tied to him, waving in the wind, and immediately had a kind of former self-defense. The feeling of honor and boundlessness, sighing in a low voice: "This is my thing..."

"I really didn't think that I had fallen into your little world. Even though I already understood what happened, I didn't dare to show up, because in your small world, I can always be Repression, but I did not expect that things changed so quickly, and in such a short time, you suddenly withdrew the big array in the small world, let me have freedom..."

The emperor put on a **** cloak and smiled gently: "What is even more unexpected is that you actually have such a big skill and taught me a blink of an eye. You will see such a big gift that you prepared, huh, the whole chaotic fairy garden. How did you do it?"

He spoke softly in his mouth, but suddenly there was a sudden killing in his eyes, and he took another shot.

Between the heavens and the earth, the chill is a masterpiece, and a palm is frozen for millions!

At this time, the side of the sleeves is being displayed, and it is impossible to resist this.

The emperor’s seemingly peaceful eyes are full of crazy hatred. It is obvious that his heart is not so peaceful on the surface. It is also a hate, a hatred of death, after the turn How could it not be a little venting?

More importantly, he was so painstaking to get the Chaos Fairy Garden. For this reason, I didn’t know how many backhands were laid, how much hard work was weeping, but now I suddenly found out that all this was actually in front of me, how is my heart? do not like?

Although he just got out of the way, he didn’t know much about the situation around him. He could see it all over the place. It’s also understandable. His brother didn’t know what method he used, but he refused Tianyuan and the Protoss. I entered the Chaos Fairy Garden, and it seems that I still use an unimaginable weird technique to take away the entire chaotic fairy garden. As long as I am now in the palm of my hand, I will roll up countless fairy medicines. You can leave now, this campaign is a great victory for him!

"Hey, don't worry, let's talk for a while..."

At this level, Fang Fang couldn't help but feel a little panic in his heart, screaming at the smiling face, and the accident that appeared now is somewhat beyond his imagination. When you look at it, you can do it. Who can think that the emperor will release it? When he came out, he really couldn't understand. This emperor had nothing to do with it. Would you like to divest his own source and plant a seedling?

"Oh, my brother, I really don't want to talk to you anymore!"

The emperor’s release was obviously unmoved, and when he was lightly palm, he shot the top of the square.

"Do you really want to..."

Fang Xing’s heart is so angry that he has to make the next difficult decision...

"Who dares to hurt him?"

But in this embarrassment, suddenly, among the skulls, a stunned and squeaking sound rang, and then a white shadow rushed out from the skull, the voice was stern and cold, the magical radiant, eagerly hit The emperor released...

"Ok?"

The emperor’s interpretation was also shocked, and the figure retreated in a blink of an eye.

However, this look, but it is also a slight glimpse, I thought that the master is a master, but did not expect that the shot is just a little girl, the body breath, clearly is the realm of the immortal, but when the shot is flustered, obviously Not much strength...

However, at this time, the girl was bold, and her arms were stretched out in front of the party.

"Haha, the fifth, kill him!"

When the party saw it, it was a surprise in the heart and hurriedly drunk.

He has forgotten that there is still a nephew in this skull. This little girl is also a fairy godmother. It is a true immortal, but this girl is too lazy, preferring to tease every day. The blind woman and the tyrannical baby are wearing trousers, and they are not willing to calm down and practice well. This strength is somewhat embarrassing. I am embarrassed to say that she is a fairy...

But now, her appearance has helped a lot!

If she had done this before, she naturally couldn’t stand the emperor’s release of a small finger. But now, the emperor’s release is just reborn. In the opinion of Fang Xing, he has less than two or three in his body. , Meier now really has the courage to fight with him!

"You actually bet your life on such a yellow-haired girl?"

The emperor dismissed the girl who looked at herself with horror, but refused to let her go, and looked very cold.

"How about that, my family is very good at it..."

On the square, there is a smile, a look of indifference, but in the dark is tightening the speed of running magic.

"Taro, you dare to stop me, are you afraid of death?"

The emperor looked at the nephew faintly and slowly walked forward.

The nephew snorted, but he screamed hard: "Afraid! I am afraid I will not let..."

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