Vol 12 Chapter 999: Flames

"I really don't understand, but I know that one day you will fall into the dark magic abyss of the Demon Ancestor, unable to extricate yourself!" Emperor Shi Tian roared, holding up the sword of Huang Ren, and the whole person radiated a hot golden light, like a golden color The sun.

Behind him, the shadow of Nine Great Huang Ren appeared again, issuing a terrible threat.

These two black "color" magic swords were directly suppressed by Jiu Huangren, smashing the void.

"Huang Renjian? It's a pity that you didn't embark on the path of the emperor, or even promoted to the realm of Wushen. You have a good sword, but you can't exert its true power. Give me." Wang Leng, stepped out, has come In front of Emperor Shitian, a hand was facing Huang Ren's sword.

Unscrupulous! Po Tianxiang roared, and the whole person chanted a supernatural sword, with a terrifying and powerful force, from the distance to the king.

The three emperors also came from a distance and turned into a huge golden dragon, approaching the king.

Faced with the attacks of the three demi-gods, the king was not in a hurry, expressionless. He smiled faintly: "Too weak? Demigod? Only when you really enter the realm of Wushen, you will understand the power of Wushen. However, I worry that you will never have this kind of hope in your life."

Suddenly, the king swept out with his sword, and the huge and unmatched black swordmang cut off all three with ordinary terror power.

As for the sword of Huangren in the hands of Indra, it was caught by the upcoming Chen Tai, and the evil son standing beside raised the desperate magic sword and cooperated with Chen Tai to kill the king.

"Boom!"

The king was immediately overwhelmed with endless energy.

However, to everyone's despair, he walked out of the stormy waves like nothing, smashed the body of the evil child with one palm, and flew out with a desperate magic sword. As for Chen Tai, he was cut off by the Excalibur, blood poured out frantically, and the light of his armor was dim.

"God of God's body, plus the armor of the heavenly body, no wonder its defense is so powerful, but how many times can you resist me?"

The king sneered, slowly approaching Taiying. The whole sky seemed very quiet. Even the beasts that roared fiercely did not dare to come here.

The divine power from the king almost covered the entire starry sky, making people's souls feel a heavy oppression.

Wu Shen, this is Wu Shen, too strong.

At this time, the king became the invincible God of War, easily defeating several demi-gods, even the strongest Chen Tai, was blown up several times, and the armor was completely bleak.

"Boom!"

Ye Sheng stood in front of Chen Tai, wearing a Tai Chi figure, and won him the sword of the king.

This terrifying divine power hit the Tai Chi map fiercely, and a shock energy wave that shocked the earth erupted, almost submerging the entire sky.

"Good defense, are you Lin Tianyao's son? Being a young man is really great, but you are still too weak to let your father come." The king narrowed his eyes and sneered.

At the next moment, the Tai Chi figure shattered, and the Excalibur split towards Ye Sheng.

At a critical moment, Chen Tai reorganized himself into an invincible **** of war, emitting a blazing golden light, rushing out from behind Ye Sheng to greet the king's unparalleled sword.

auzw.com "Boy, get out, I don't need the help of the younger generation!" Taiying had no choice but to slap Ye Sheng coldly, holding Huang Ren's sword, and then slashing towards the king.

Ye Sheng was stunned for a while, and then he smiled bitterly on the face.

"Boom!"

The golden "color" palm pattern that began to form on the palm of the hand was penetrated by a huge sword, and Chen Tai waved Huang Ren's sword to block the terrible blow, but the whole person also suffered heavy losses and was blown off.

Holding the magic sword, the king flew from the air and looked at Chen Tai and Ye Sheng lightly. He shook his head and said, "Useless. No one can stop me from becoming Wu Shen."

"Really?" A snorting sound suddenly came from the starry sky below, followed by a dark shadow, bursting into a sky of terror from far and near.

The king's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was shocked to see this familiar figure, but then calmed down.

"King, no, Zun Zun, you are on this road of no return after all!" Lin Tianyaotai came from the air. Each step seemed to span thousands of miles and appeared in a moment not far from the king.

Seeing Lin Tianyao's arrival, all Wu Sheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to deal with the fierce beasts seriously.

Chen Tai and others also came back to fight the semi-sacred ferocious beast.

In this battlefield full of stars, there are only two people, Lin Tianyao and Wang Zhe. They are like two gods, looking down on the whole world, suppressing the world and shaking the whole world.

"Lin Tianyao, I almost watched you grow up along the way, but I'm afraid you didn't expect it to let me take the last step and be promoted to the realm of Wushen, haha!" The king looked at Lin Tianyao lightly, satisfied.

Lin Tianyao's eyes "shot" a hot awn. He stared at the king and said coldly, "Wu Shen? I just saw a dog begging the devil's ancestor. This is all I got."

After hearing this, the king's eyes froze, and his cold eyes were immediately filled with astonishing murderousness: "Curse, I'm very happy to make the invincible genius jealous."

"Jealous of you?" Lin Tianyao shook his head with a mocking expression on his face, mockingly said, "I Lin Tianyao will not be jealous of anyone, let alone you, a begging martial god.

Because the ascension to the realm of Martial God was born by the intervention of God, and at the moment of ascending to Martial God, the intervention of God will be throughout the whole, and it is basically impossible to hide anyone.

Therefore, Lin Tianyao thought that the king could not be promoted to Wushen by his own strength, but to extract a magical "sex" personality.

In addition, the magic ancestor cannot tell the king that once he has refined the magic horn "color", he will never want to surpass the power of the master of the magic horn "color".

If the magical ancestors gave the king the dignity of the gods, that would be great, at least the king could reach the realm of the gods.

However, if it is just a **** of martial arts level, then the king will be trapped in the kingdom of martial arts for life.

"Jealous? This is ridiculous!"

Lin Tianyao shook his head with a sneering look, he would not envy a person who could not progress, even if this person was Wu Shen.

Because in Lin Tianyao's mind, his goal is to compete with a higher **** than God, beyond the previous life, beyond the supreme, beyond the universe.

"So what?" The king sneered casually: "Wu God cannot be born in this world. Do you know why?"