Chapter 1813: Lord God Parasitism

"impossible!"

Ji Ling shook his head, and refused Gu Huang without even thinking about it, because there was no room or space for manipulation at all in this matter, because His Majesty Fu Huang was in Lost World.

There is a river of life and death outside, it is impossible to come over, and once the real body comes, great changes will occur.

This price, no one in the world can afford, even if the Young Emperor Taiyi falls here, it is impossible to summon His Majesty Fuhuang.

Your Majesty has foresight, laid out forever, and every age has a successor, no one knows where your Majesty is hiding?

"It seems there is nothing to talk about!"

"I have been out for so long, and no one has ever dared to shame me so much."

"Since this is the case, then only let Fuhuang come and beg me in person."

The folding fan in Guhuang's palm was gently closed, and there was a very dull smile on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, and a wristband immediately extended along the arm, turning into half of the arm. Its dark claws, dark streamer shrouded the surface, and hundreds of millions of runes interlaced and loomed, giving people a cold and cold atmosphere like the ancient eternal abyss.

"The weapon of kings... the quasi-highest weapon..."

"His Majesty, no, never, I really can't contact my emperor."

"The Lost World is blocked by the river of life and death, and there is still a boundary between life and death, and I can't go there."

"With the authority of my fourth lord, at most I can descend under the dead river."

When Ji Ling saw the ancient claws, the whole person's complexion immediately changed, because she knew who the owner of this device was? One of the three great demon gods from the Great Dark Hell, it is also a semi-to-high existence, and the kings of ordinary civilizations will be beaten to death.

The demon god's arm was chopped off and turned into a weapon, one can imagine how terrifying it was.

That is to say, the human emperor in front of him is at least at the level of civilized kings, and it is very likely to be the twenty-third highest.

The same is the emperor of humanity. His Majesty is still no immortal in his body. There is still a level from the civilized kings. The emperor has long said that the person with luck and luck cannot reach the highest.

Only those who have the mighty power of the heavens belong to themselves and embark on the ancient road of proving the Tao with power can reach the highest.

Regardless of whether it is on either side, as long as the air transporter is involved, it is absolutely impossible to reach the highest.

Because this is a personal way that integrates the power of sentient beings.

Could it be that the mighty power that the emperor walked in front of him was attributed to the dual path of himself and the power of sentient beings, but how did he do it?

"Sacrifice to the spirit, don't play tricks with me, I only give you six hours!"

"If it's six hours, I still won't see the famine coming."

"Then I will wash the blood of the Northern Territory, including this island!"

"Or, I just tore through the passage of the Death Ruins and let the Lord God descend in this era."

After that, the sharp claws in the palm of Guhuang disappeared, replaced by the folding fan, which swayed in front of the sacrificial spirit, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Lost world, but so!

The eight lords, even if they were incarnations here, they were just kings if they were dead.

As for Fuhuang's body going to heaven, that is, the twenty-third highest rank, it will not exceed the level of Sanye True Spirit.

Just being a polluting main **** can make them exhausted.

"Puff!"

"His Majesty Human Sovereign...you...you dare to call him by his name...are you afraid of causing great terror?"

"No, there is no unexplainable unknown horror coming."

"Dare to ask Your Majesty the Emperor, you really are not afraid of those outside the death market..."

As soon as the voice of the sacrifice fell, he saw a violent twitch of his whole person, followed by bleeding from the seven orifices, and a silent wailing, like a madman, his eyes became pitch black, there was no color, only infinite Darkness and death faintly revealed a phantom of a big ball of light from it, and dark black tentacles appeared on the body, which seemed to be able to swallow all tangible or intangible things.

"Your...Master, she..."

Suzaku Saint Wang Minglan trembled and was full of unparalleled horror. The situation before her completely exceeded her expectations, and it also made her lose her understanding. There was only deep fear in her heart.

"Unspeakable, unspeakable...great horror..."

"It's here... the prophecy is true... the era is coming to an end and annihilation..."

"A new era is about to begin..."

"The next era...will be eternal darkness..."

The brawny man in the form of a white tiger is also braving black, his eyes become pitch black like ink, countless tentacles spread from his body, plundering in all directions, and a deep voice exudes from his mouth, like The ancient voice of sacrificial rituals is like the immortality at the end...

Strange, cold, cold, and dead, making people tremble and uneasy from the depths of their souls...

"Wow!"

"Lord God, you passed!"

"Before I am angry, lift the **** to them, and then get out of me."

"Otherwise I will kill you."

Guhuang's expression was extremely stable, and the folding fan in his hand was gently unfolded, and he uttered slowly, as if he were an ancient king from the end of immortality.

Ah!

It seems that I have already sensed me, and it has been a long time since I did it.

I'm going to see what secrets are hidden in the original era, and why all the demons and monsters have come.

Since I met here, kill it again.

"You can try!"

The spirit of the sacrifice slowly raised his head, and a dark liquid was flowing in his eyes. The beautiful face was like the birth of an evil spirit, and countless strange and incomparable tentacles spread out after themselves, instantly turning into huge octopus-like tentacles, facing towards The head and body of the ancient wasteland came through.

"Lord God, you are really drifting. It seems that you haven't remembered enough in Kyushu, so I will kill you again."

The folding fan in the palm of the ancient wasteland swayed out with a flash of light, and the spreading tentacles were crushed in an instant, turning into a dark rain of blood...

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared and let out a turbulent roar. It was seen that a huge body of one hundred thousand feet emerged, and the infinite black light spread out from the whole body, turning into infinite and strange tentacles, and the deadly and cold power emerged in it, and there was a secret. Mixed in the tentacles, the huge tentacles formed directly tore the seal of the formation, instantly piercing the top of the sky.

"You two dare to be presumptuous in front of me. I really don't know who gave you the courage."

"Well, I will play with you!"

"Ming Lan, the soldiers of the Three Emperors gave you and sealed this island for me."

After saying that, the ancient wasteland sleeves rolled up, one piano, one sword and one tripod burst into the sky with the light of luck, and it was suspended in front of the Minglan Saint King, and the unparalleled mighty force swept across the island immediately. stand up……

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