Chapter 51: Undead
After getting what the desired, Taiwei left the small world of Xianfu and returned to the God of God silently.
Here, he opened a small world at hand, and then raised his hands. There were countless order god chains intertwined, countless avenue runes were explicit, and the combination was combined into a gorgeous and mysterious array, which was engraved here.
"In order not to disturb the growth of the immortal emperor's ontology, it is necessary to do a good job of isolation. Otherwise, what should I do if it is disturbed and let him transform?"
Taimou carefully lays up the inside and outside, and the array of the inside is suppressed.
The dense mysterious lines are all over the void, exuding Ruiguang Wan Tao, and the gorgeous chaos emperor's qi drooping and resonating with Wan Dao.
strength.
After the layout of this here was too satisfied, he finally released the suppressed undead emperor goddess, and pinched a brand new 'true spirit' into the black figure.
There is no way, after all, the god thought is just the idea of residual, not even the Yuanshen, and it cannot be regarded as a living spirit. Therefore, the ‘True Spirit’ was born naturally in the body of the deities ...
Before before, the black human shadow, which had been coagulated, appeared here, looked violent and vigilant, observing the surroundings.
"roar!"
The deities saw that they had a convergence, and they roared, and the magic was rolling!
Black mist covered the figure of the gods, only a pair of ruthless, ruthless, cold eyes full of death, he stretched out one hand to suppress Taiwei, and wanted to know why he suddenly appeared here from the soul in front of him.
intelligence.
Although he is not sure that the emergencies must be related to the creature in front of him, how can the malicious deities care about it?
For this black figure without brain, the response of too slightly is the slap of the backhand.
"boom!"
The black mist shrouded in its body is broken, revealing the true capacity, the shape of the body is blurred, and a purple hair is flying.
However, his state is not very good at this moment.
Although it was too slightly merciless and controlled the strength of his hand, he did not kill him directly, but this slap was not easy to feel, and the body of the gods was a lot bleak, and his body was dying, as if he would dispersing at any time.
After discovering that the opponent was unsatisfactory, the deity made a unwilling roar, turning and trying to walk away. It was very fast, but it was desperately found that this is a small world that was completely closed by the emperor.
"Where are you going to run?"
Looking at the deeds who were unwilling to sublimate their own gods, they shook their heads too slightly, stretched out one hand, and slapped again!
The deities have no resistance to resistance. Most of the shapes have been dispersed from being born, and the figures are blurred. It seems difficult to maintain their own existence. It must be completely dissipated in the world at any time.
"roar!"
The god of the undead emperor was roaring, and somehow appeared in the unknown place, and inexplicably beaten two slaps, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.
In particular, the other party is likely to be behind the scenes that he caught him.
Although the deities are more chaotic, after all, they are from the peerless people of the past, and there are some residual pride.
In the face of such humiliation, he would rather wake up his previous life. Although the short -lived light can be bloomed, it will completely disappear.
However, at this time, he would rather disappear, and he had to liquidate with the person who humiliated himself.
"Wake up the memories of the previous life ... borrow the fruit of the previous life ..."
As a result, the black deity made a sound like a curse.
This kind of magic sound is not loud, but it is echoed throughout the small world. If it is not too slightly, the lines underneath the inside and outside are isolated, and this sound can even be passed to the outside and sweeping a large area!
At this moment, a ray of five -colored glowing fell down from the heavenly spirit, and the entire body was protected. The five -color Shenhui made his entire body extremely holy.
Vulnerable.
With the sublimation of the deities, his colorful light and gorgeous light made people suffocating this little world, as if a great emperor was resurrected!
At this moment, his forehead was as transparent as a bone, pursuing nine days and ten places, and fell down the thousands of gods.
His body surrounds the god chain of order, such as the immortal phoenix born in the fire, with countless gods, and the heavens and the earth all sounds for him.
Even in a closed small world, there are still a variety of auspicious light, like a supreme emperor in worship, and various visions have appeared!
The heavens and the earth are trembling, the chaos is turbulent, and an invincible power can rush up, to destroy everything!
If it was not arranged stress, it suppressed the fluctuations inside the small world. At this moment, this indifferent coercion was enough to make the nine days and ten places tremble!
The deities ... no, at this time, it should be said that the Emperor Undead. Although he only had the real immortal emperor's memory and the Taoist at that time, it can also be said to be a past undead emperor.
With his recovery, all memories and Dao Guo were engraved in 'true spirit'.
The Emperor Undead opened his eyes and looked cold after seeing the situation around him. "Damn! Your goal is me!"
Countless array layers of stacks made this immortal emperor unable to break it at all, and there was another peerless person in front of him ...
"The successor of later generations, are you having my fruit?"
Undead Emperor's eyes are very calm and his expression is very indifferent. Even though he has fallen into the calculation, there is still an invincible spirit.
After all, the memory is incomplete. He only has the memory before the deities, and he doesn't know too much at all, and he is naturally confident.
He stretched out one hand to derives the void. Nine mysterious fonts appeared and turned into nine light groups, and then suddenly united. It was the world's magic of the nine secrets.
Faced with this blow, Too Mi -Micro also greeted the nine secrets.
"Boom!"
The small world is turbulent, and countless array patterns are on, which resolves the Yu Bo of the collision.
The Emperor Non -Death was broken by a hit.
"impossible!"
This made the imperial emperor roar. He was angry. Thinking of that year, he once respected the Wan nationality. Why did he have eaten such a loss?
But the current situation is too bad for him, caught in the layout of others, and the power of the enemy is terrible.
The imperial emperor's body was burning crazy, reorganized, and turned into a phoenix, with a winged exhibition, with a dazzling sword, and a gas machine opened by the universe.
"!"
He used his wings as a knife, and the outbreak of the Xiaobianxianguang, murderous hundreds of millions of weight, made this place become the ocean of the law, terrifying, destroying all vitality, and the wings were killed by too slightly.
"It's okay!"
The chaos and gods are boiling, too long hair is flying, ‘Hongmeng Tiandao’ is running, the limit of combat power is high, and one palm is welcomed.
"boom!"
If it is not a closed battlefield in advance, such a collision is enough to shake the entire universe.
With the outside world's unknown, the terrible killing in the small world quickly came to an end. A figure that was shrouded in the endless chaos was shot off, completely suppressing a immortal phoenix.
Nympho
Chapter completed!