Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

For so many years, You Rong of the Western Continent has relied on this, but now Uther is unwilling to die silently, and if he wants to leave Fusang, it is a violation of His decree, and there will be no place for him in this world. "

From his hand, the gold coin condensed with the blessing of the Feather Snake rose into the air and turned into a streamer.

But at that moment, in the overlook of the camera, there is a brilliant light, falling from the sky——

The middle-aged man's movements paused for a moment, unbelievable, but he couldn't help laughing:

"No way, someone is rushing here?"

……

5 minutes ago, Huaxia morning.

At the gate of the ancient house, General Shi Hong knelt here, bowed his head, and Dongfang Lie at the side didn't say anything, but raised his head quietly with a complicated expression, looking at the interior of the National Teacher's Mansion, where incense was curled up.

"After Emperor Yan, the god of Chiyou said: At the beginning of time immemorial, the fashion was simple and plain, the stone was used as a crossbow, and the string wood was used as an arc. Today, gold is used as soldiers, leather is cut into armor, flags are erected, drums and daggers are built, spears are used, and halberds are shields. .

The sage Yuyu, at the end of the day, has the sea of ​​​​the world, and the four conquers are not courted. He obeys the strong and fears the power.The emperor's son nurtures the masses, and the righteousness is not virtuous.Rong and Di are fierce and cunning, and the ants will gather in waste..."

The sacrifice was instantly engulfed by flames.

But the countless ancient characters seemed to have merged into the fire, slowly rising and dancing, turning into a mighty echo that reached the heavenly court.

It is a trace written from the human world, a myth created by human beings.

Under the light of the flames, the national teacher raised his hands and saluted and praised: "Today, the sixth division is under martial law, respectful of the punishment of heaven, the gods are not ignorant, Jingfu is here, and the drums are boosted, and the bears are powerful. There is no strong city in the city, and the wild There is no horizontal array..."

The hoarse voice reverberated between the heavens and the earth, and gradually became soaring. In the end, it overwhelmed all the noises in the world, as if it turned into a mighty roar of the heavens and the earth.

"——Like flying frost and rolling wood, like pulling up a mountain and pressing eggs, swept away by fire and wind, Rong Xia Datong! Allow me the virtue of one person, and the power of five soldiers!!!"

At that moment, the cold crown extended from the divine power of the soldier master appeared between heaven and earth.

In the depths of the starry sky, Yan Huang sitting in the space capsule seemed to sense something, turned around in astonishment, and immediately seemed to understand something, and smiled.Behind her, the outline of the ancient giant god reappeared again, throwing a promised finger at the mortal world.

As a result, a mighty flow of light boiled from the land of Huaxia, roaring towards Fusang.

Ying Tianfu just came back from a business trip. Ye Lingchen, who was watching TV for dinner, was stunned for a moment, and immediately took off his glasses in astonishment.

"It's settled, so let's join in. This old thing, why did you take out this thing? Don't you feel bad if the co-author is not yours? The general's salary is not enough to deduct!"

He pinched his chin, picked it for a long time, couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Let me make a share too."

For "the one"'s sake.

The fingers of the Lord of Kunlun bent up and protruded slightly. There was the roar of Hong Zhong Da Lu, but human ears could not hear it. Only the distant echo set off a monstrous wave from outside the border.

In the Temple of Apocalypse, a voice pouted: "One or two, why are they so generous?"

It's like seeing enthusiastic parents in the class group taking the lead in giving red envelopes to teachers.

Mixed flavors.

Have your motherfuckers discussed it?

Forget it, anyway, it can be regarded as my own destiny, and it’s not too bad——

He raised his eyes, causing the way of apocalypse to set off a torrent.

And in the distant border, thousands of leaves in Fanghu Mountain humming, from the fingertips of the old man, a ray of emerald light turns into the appearance of a flying bird, spreads its wings, and flutters away towards the distance.

At this moment, in the entire present world, countless streamers fly by, rising from the ground, and galloping towards Fusang!

The mighty movement has risen from a deeper hell, even faster than their movements——

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

In the immortal city shrouded by the eternal symphony, laughter full of joy came, and the thirteen doomsday singers of the star fire dawn certified and assisted this redemption performance.

……

When the first ray of light from hell emerged from the end of the sky, it was followed by an endless rain of golden light, covering the turbulent battlefield.

The gloomy sky was illuminated by the radiance that filled the sky.

The divine crown of the doomsday singer emerged from Shi Chen's head.

Those blessings that are extremely rare or even unheard of on weekdays are now like a torrential rain, pulled by a certain force, along a new trajectory of fate, falling from the sky from the observation of countless probes, sprinkled all over Fusang, and finally gathered in in the hands of one person.

From divinity to power, from destiny to phenomena, then vigor, fortune, efficiency, recovery, gain, blessing, healing...

It was as if, at this moment, the whole world was revolving around this place, and the radiance of countless stars gathered on one person.

Let the divinity of the great witch run, radiate, spread, and cover everything, and a solemn and tyrannical flame emerges above the sword.

make her move forward.

Step by step, tear the array and enemies in front of you, smash the bones under your feet, chop off knives and swords, and spread death in the most brutal way.

God's punishment is coming!

It's in her hands!

……

(?｀ェ??)つ

Chapter 740 A Choice

Xinghuo Dawn's [Symphonic Poetry] makes the destiny surge, giving everything a sense of rhythm. [Soldier Lord·Eight Fang Wanbang] Makes the divinity flourish and endows the special attack of defeating the enemy. [Blessing of the Feathered Snake·The Breath of the Origin] Let the source quality surge, and all the emptiness will be filled, followed by the [Apocalypse·Holy Spirit] given by the Apocalypse religion, the [Eternal Evergreen] of the Qing Emperor, and the [Little One] of the Kingdom of Heaven. Congratulations]...and Yasaka Shrine's [Yin Yang Ming Shi Lu].

Whether it is sincerely giving blessings, wanting to send favors, or watching the battle to join in the fun, or being forced to join in...

At this moment, miracles gather here.

Right in the girl's hands!

The blood was boiling, glowing with the temperature of lava, and when he entered the witch's overrun state, Shi Chen almost felt like he had turned into a piece of red-hot steel.

The violent power burned her will, and this endlessly soaring power burst out from the random sway under the blessings.

In the siege, the singer sang softly, the earth roared, and the air waves swept across, but Shi Chen had already broken through the defense like a city wall in front of him, and stepped on the wings of the hunting angel.

Facing the distance, he raised his palm.

The Prince's Sword of Virtue emerged between the five fingers, followed by a dazzling burst of light, rapidly intensified and dissociated under the fertilization of endless magic power, and when it lost its physical form, only a wisp of it remained. Precious radiance from dawn.

At this moment, that brilliance is increasing ten million times.

It's like the sun is falling here!

The sword of brilliance burned furiously, and after gathering countless blessings and blessings, it shouted loudly.

With the movement of time, move forward and roar out!

All obstacles were torn apart like a rip-roaring bamboo.

Countless blood qi had no time to evaporate, and they rose up, like scars that slowly opened, following the sword of virtue and extending forward.

Break through all obstacles.

At this moment, looking down from the sky, that scorching scar stung the eyes of countless probes, burning the ground, one of the nine armies under the command of the fallen sea god, and the surging hell group split from the center.

Like the ocean in front of Moses.

Straight to the end!

With a snap of his fingers, Lie Guang penetrated the abyss incarnation made of bones and rotten flesh, and a huge force erupted, pulling the body and flying backwards, causing a frantic aftermath.

Nail it to the ground!

Flames burst forth from the husk of the Lord of Skeletons, and the blaze of dawn consumed the very essence of the abyss.

The Lord of Skeletons raised his head with difficulty, roared, and wanted to pull out the sharp blade on his chest.

But the last struggle won't work.

Because the wand had been raised, aiming at its neck.

"Goodbye."

Shi Chen looked down at its gradually distorted face, and said goodbye in a cold voice.

As the blade fell, there was a sharp cracking sound, and a mutilated head rolled down into the flames, turning into fly ash of salt and sulfur silently.

The last obstacle is removed.

There are no enemies in front of you.

Among the ashes, Shi Chen slowly raised his head and looked forward.

Looking under the ruins of the Imperial Hotel.The middle-aged man who stared at him indifferently.

The future of Xingyue!

"Really, long time no see."

Shi Chen smiled and pulled out his blood-stained wand, "Finally, I found you..."

When it's over, it's time!

……

Under Jixia's projection, the hoarse chant of One Thousand and One Nights resounded throughout the world.

But in the sky above Yokohama, the framework of Song of Hell has not wavered in the slightest.

Such a tit-for-tat collision is no longer the strength of two people, but the lawful confrontation between Jixia and Shenzhou, the border and hell.

"Look, under the witness of the whole world, the hope of the future is rising, how wonderful."

Mephisto looked down at Huaguang falling on the ground, and couldn't hide his ridicule, "You have too many expectations for her, and you hope that she can solve the finishing touch and become a star of tomorrow, isn't it a little too beautiful? . "

"This is the young man's stage, Faust."

The old man who incarnated as Krishna responded coldly, "This is a miracle created by them, and it should be enjoyed by them."

"They will also swallow the final evil, under the witness of people all over the world."

Mephisto's eyes were dark and joking: "The achievement of a hero only takes a moment, and the fall of a hero is the same - your destiny comes from the hero maker in Tianzhu, don't you understand this?

Since ancient times, oaths have been the best way to achieve heroes and the best way to destroy them... Or, can't Cu Chulainn's lessons warn you?Was Karna's tragic death not enough to alert you? "

"She's not Cu Chulainn, and she won't be Karna."

"Who knows? Who can say clearly, will paladins eat dead babies?"

Mephisto laughed: "I never expected that such a scene would appear, nor did I expect that Fusang would be able to be redeemed. It was you who won the game, but it doesn't matter, the consequences have already been cast.

I have three questions, all of which will be answered today.

The most critical record has been obtained about the combination of Tiandaoyin, and the remaining two will also be formed by the heroes you expect! "

At that moment, everyone saw—

On the ground, Xingyue Future stared at the approaching hour step by step.

Slowly spread your arms.

Just like that, the neck will kill.

Shi Chen raised his wand expressionlessly.

But outside the area isolated by Song of Hell, Nigelhold's face changed suddenly. The fragments from the future timeline brought a dark premonition, which made him act recklessly and attack the frame in front of him.

The miracle of the Black Dragon King runs in his body.

With his raised finger, he suddenly protruded forward - but then, a gap was cracked on the finger.

The frame of Song of Hell counterattacked, and the huge force caused the flesh of his fingers to burst, leaving only a layer of tragic fascia wrapped.

Among the countless frameworks, [Song of Hell] does not have the powerful shaping and control of creatures like Raguel's [Holy], and it is also different from the chaotic corrosiveness of [Primitive Nothingness].

In comparison, Song of Hell is more pure.

— Pratiquer la seule vérité.

It means 'practice the only truth'.

It does not have any other enhancements or special effects, and it is even impossible to provide any bonuses to the creator itself. All its functions serve only one purpose - to provide the creator with the most perfect and ideal experimental conditions.

It's a great lab and petri dish.

Without the aid of any modification purpose, without any mandatory decoupling, it creates the optimal environment, allowing the internal conditions to evolve.

But now, under Faust's deliberate control, it has completely given up internal control, and turned to close and isolate the external world.