I am Really not a Big Shot - Chapter 553

“No, not reconciled—”

Fu Le raised his head and roared, resentful and unwilling, his body swelled, and dense bloodstains appeared on his body.

This psychic carrier has finally reached its limit.

Moo! Well!

At this moment, the 9th-level bull-headed Void Demon, with a majestic and huge body, rushed back brazenly and slammed into Tongling Fule’s body.

The aquamarine beam of light above his head shattered in an instant, ending the “Spirit of Heaven”.

puff! boom!

Fu Le’s body shook violently and vomited blood, and then the seven orifices bleed, and countless cracks in the whole body burst, setting off a mighty storm of blood rain.

“Hey! It’s me who is injured again, and the labor and management quit!”

The Void Demon Commander roared and was swallowed by the blood rain storm generated by the explosion. The tyrannical Void body was almost melted and barely survived.

Seeing this, Luo Liang took out the Void Magic Card and repatriated the Void Demon Commander.

“Exotic boy! The deity looked away, and the chess was one step away.”

An empty and indifferent voice echoed.

The upper part is dim, and the half of the psychic beam that is about to disappear casts a blue moon mirror.

Inside the mirror, the middle-aged Blue Beard stood with his hands behind his back, his face was stern, with a hint of anger. Separated by the barriers of time and space, there is a terrifying pressure.

“Lingzun Lan Jing has something to say.”

Luo Liang’s face was flattered and humiliated.

The psychic Fule he just defeated was not the real possession of Lan Jing Lingzun.

The so-called psychic means that the lower-level creatures obtain higher-level power.

This is mainly based on the following casters.

Therefore, in the previous battles and games, Fu Le occupied more than half of the dominance. His temperament, combat experience, and skills will affect the display of strength.

If it was a real Spirit Venerable-level conscious judgment and strength, Luo Liang would be much more difficult to win.

“I lost to you this time, and the deity has nothing to say. However, the [Qiankun Tower] is the celestial spirit of the ‘Pianyun Lingjun’, please open the passage and let it be sent back to the Holy Spirit Domain.”

The blue-bearded middle-aged face calmly stated.

“Pianyun Lingjun? Immortal Artifact Royal Spirit?”

Luo Liang looked thoughtful and his eyes flickered.

Whoosh!

The exquisite pagoda became the size of a slap, hummed, and flew to the space-time vortex that was blocked by the [Original Stone of Condensation].

“I am the royal spirit of ‘Pianyun Lingjun’, and quickly give up the passage.”

A arrogant and majestic voice came from the [Qiankun Tower], which was obviously an artifact.

“Exotic boy, you may not know. ‘Pianyun Lingjun’ is one of the seventy-two holy guards under the ‘Holy Spirit Master’. If you offend this adult, even if you are separated by countless worlds, you will not escape the catastrophe.”

The blue-bearded middle-aged voice was cold, and he stated his interests.

The Spiritual Venerable of the Yuling World is quite the Supreme Being of the universe, and has a stronger deterrent power in the heavens.

Lingjun, quite the fairy in the fairyland.

You must know that Luo Liang’s cheap senior sister “Fairy Guanghan”, the actual cultivation level is also quasi-Xianjun. Because of the strength of the Immortal Monarch and the high legend, he is also known as the Immortal Monarch of Guanghan.

That is to say.

The strength of ‘Pianyun Lingjun’ is at least the level of Immortal Lord Guanghan, and it may be stronger.

And this Lingjun is only one of the seventy-two holy guards under the “Holy Spirit Lord”, similar to the role of personal guard.

Lan Jing Lingzun is confident, when he tells his background, Luo Liang will never dare to covet the [Qiankun Tower].

“You are teaching me to do things? Don’t say Pian Yun Lingjun, even if the ‘Holy Spirit Lord’ is here in person, he would not dare to speak to me like that.”

Luo Liang was not afraid and sneered.

He was a little apart, and the [Yin and Yang Zhaotian Realm] broke out of the sky, emitting a dark blue glow with a twist of bright and extinct, illuminating and withstood the [Qiankun Tower].

hum!

[Qiankun Tower] No one is in control at this moment. Under the power of sealing the world and suppressing Yin and Yang, the light soon dimmed and became silent.

“Cosmic Treasure, this time I made a profit!”

Luo Liang was overjoyed, and took the [Qiankun Pagoda] into his hand from a distance, pasted a dozen talismans on the pagoda, and threw them into the organization warehouse.

“I dare—”

Lingzun Lan Jing’s angry shouts stopped abruptly, and the blue moon mirror where he was standing shattered.

The little squirrel manipulated the [Original Stone of Condensation], completely cutting off the power of psychic power, and the space-time swirling cloud quickly melted into the void, like a lake with calm water waves.

Lan Jingling Lingzun never thought that Luo Liang would dare to forcibly accept the hot potato [Qiankun Pagoda] when he knew the background and footsteps.

[Qiankun Pagoda] That is the imperial spirit of the “Paradox Yun Lingjun”. Even if he escapes to a foreign land with his treasure, he will be sensed by this spiritual monarch, and he can even calculate the calendar and footsteps and kill it accurately across the border.

If it weren’t for this, how could “Pianyun Lingjun” lend this thing to “Ling Jing Lingzun” with confidence.

Swish!

Luo Liang took a picture of mountains and rivers from the air.

The black-winged old man, the frost dragon, and the kun beast flew out of the mountains and rivers.

“Master, what are your orders?”

The black-winged old man was respectful, his eyes swept across the ruins and the ruins of the Bishui Palace, and his heart was terrified.

Luo Liang actually destroyed the entire Clear Water Palace, and defeated the means by which the Spirit Venerable descended.

At this moment, he was afraid of this master, and those bad thoughts disappeared.

“Help to clean up the battlefield. There should be a lot of collections and resources in this Clear Water Palace.”

Luo Liang smiled.

“Yes, Master!”

The black-winged old man looked excited.

snap!

With a flutter of black wings behind him, he flew high into the sky, and sent a few beast pet imperial spirits and a bunch of puppet imperial spirits to clean up the battlefield and search the entire Bishui Palace.

For those dying descendants of the Bishui Palace.

The black-winged old man was merciless, and from a distance, the white bone spurs flew past, pierced through the corpse, and harvested it with a knife, giving a happy one.

Luo Liang’s focus was on the frontal battlefield.

Centered on the pit where Bitian Goddess was located, there were many corpses scattered, some of them from the Bishui Palace, and some of them were Void Demons.

There are also some treasures.

For example, Palace Master Zhuo’s Biqing Water Beast, this 9th-level Imperial Spirit’s huge body was covered in scars, his vitality was severely damaged, and he passed out.

The white tiger statue was torn apart, exuding some kind of ancient spirit.

The gilded blue flag and the black sarcophagus used to seal the town are not ordinary items, at least at the level of starry sky treasures, but they have all been damaged to varying degrees.

These details all show how tragic the previous battle was.

“Sadly, it’s just a wedding dress.”

Luo Liang’s eyes fell on the lifeless, broken and inhuman corpse of Palace Master Zhuo.

If Palace Master Zhuo wasn’t cheap at the time, he would not have provoked Luo Liang as a monster.

However, the ending of Palace Master Zhuo seems to be a doomed tragedy.

Even if you don’t provoke Luo Liang.

He obtained the divine nature of the Bishuitian and was ready to control the Bitian goddess Yuling, but there was Lan Jing Lingzun’s Oriole behind him.

No matter what choice you make, Palace Master Zhuo is destined to be a wedding dress.

call out! Pong!

In the sky, the black-winged old man saw Luo Liang’s movements, and sent out a bone spur to repair the knife on the body of Palace Master Zhuo.

Zhuo Gongzhu’s body exploded, and he did not pretend to be dead, and scattered a bunch of parts, including a space prop hidden in his arm.

Luo Liang was relieved and waved his hands to ingest these items.

Zhuo Gongzhu, as the principal of the fallen ancient Holy Spirit Holy Land, is worth far more than the average star power.

The huge blue-green water beast was in a coma. Luo Liang ignored it and just put away the broken white tiger statue and studied it when he had time.

Done with this.

Luo Liang cautiously flew to the core of the battlefield, the huge deep pit.

The corpse of a noble goddess with a thousand feet in length and icy muscles and jade bones, without an inch of thread, came into Luo Liang’s field of vision completely.

The goddess Bitian’s breath is weak, her eyes are dim, and there are some suppressed black and green scars on her jade skin that is as clear as snow.

At first glance, it seems to have experienced a blasphemous torture.

The facts are not much different.

A story of a goddess of recovery who fought three men.

However, this divine body is immortal and youthful, and the shocking scars are constantly being repaired.

The goddess Bitian broke out in despair before, and the blue hair scattered all over her head has now grown new hair.

“Unexpectedly, the final winner is you.”

The sigh of the empty goddess reverberated in Luo Liang’s ears, as if there were water waves washing his soul.

The face of the goddess Bitian is flawless, holy and dignified, making people feel ashamed and want to worship.

The pair of Biyou God’s eyes were slightly open, his mouth breathed softly, his chest heaved up and down, and he silently used the remaining divine power to stimulate the divine power to repair the body.

She adjusted her huge body to reveal more beautiful and plump curves. Her snow-white skin was as bright as jade and dazzling, and her mouth was dry.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the goddess lifted up a slender thigh like snow, making the forbidden area of ​​her abdomen looming.

There is also a mysterious fragrance that is timeless and noble, emanating from the perfect and noble body of the goddess.

Luo Liang’s mouth was dry, and he swallowed, trying to get his eyes back.

In the face of this ruthless Bitian goddess who has repeatedly shown weakness, he dare not ignore it.

“Don’t be in vain! I won’t give you a chance to breathe.”

Luo Liang could clearly see the state of the goddess’s body, UU read www. uukanshu.com smiled confidently.

How could he not see that this goddess wanted to repeat the old tricks, and she was showing weakness to the enemy, and even endured humiliation and burdened herself, and did not hesitate to seduce herself with a beautiful divine body.

“Junior, if the winner is you, this will be the best result.”

The noble face of the goddess Bitian showed a dignified and gentle smile.

“Why is this?”

Luo Liang took no time to rush, and with a single stroke, the pictures of mountains and rivers and the ancient bronze mirror flew over.

“You can’t kill my immortal body.”

On the jade-like skin of the Bitian goddess, the divine lines are shallowly outlined, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.

Luo Liang did not deny it.

He really couldn’t kill the goddess Bitian.

“The seal formation has been destroyed. The [Qiankun Tower] is the imperial spirit of the Spirit Monarch. You can’t use it. How to suppress and subdue the god?”

These are also true.

Without Lingjun’s answer, Luo Liang could not use the [Qiankun Tower].

“Perhaps, you can take advantage of the weakness of this **** to carry out a short-term suppression. However, with your true cultivation level as a sixth-level spiritual master, even if you master the method, you will not be able to turn this **** into a royal spirit.”

The smile on the face of the goddess Bitian is undiminished, with a kind of condescending coldness and calmness, rather than a downhearted loser.

“You can’t kill this god, and you can’t completely suppress and subdue it. Once this **** regains some of his divine power, you can trample this bug to death with just one kick.”

“Giggle… It’s useless for you to escape, this **** has left a mark on your soul.”

Speaking of the end, Bi You, the goddess of the sky, revealed arrogant sarcasm and a faint murderous intent in her eyes.

Seeing the noble and confident smile of the goddess Bitian, Luo Liang couldn’t help but startled.

“So, you are the real winner? Luo Mou made a wedding dress for you?”

He couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Is not it?”