Master of Great Calamity - Chapter 933

In a moment when the sky was falling apart, the God of Hate was rushing towards Fang Yuan, wanting to pierce it with a shot, but now Fang Yuan, just borrowed Xuan Huang to wrap himself up, barely dying under that shot, Now there is still power to receive such a shot, and it seems that there is no luck, but at this time, I suddenly saw the sky above the dome, and an amazing Qi machine fell down.

　　 Li Heng God slightly stunned, looked up at the past, his eyes instantly desperate.

And below, taking advantage of her slightly distracting effort, Luo Feiling, White Cat, Jiaolong, all hurried over, raised Fang Yuan’s head and feet, and hurried towards the distance, already fully concerned No more, just run away and talk!

“this is……”

　　 turned his head to see Emperor Xu and others standing outside the heavens, both the God of Hate and the God of Worry were stunned.

　　 There was a moment of panic between their faces, and then there was endless anger.

　　 “Sure enough… Do I have to ruin my world?”

　　 The voices of the two of them have brought some endless annoyance, even powerless desolation.

　　 “Hiding in the turtle shell for so long, after all, you still broke this turtle shell yourself!”

　　 and Emperor Xu standing outside the dome looked down at the world of Forgetfulness, smiled gently, and pointed down.

　　 Rumble!

There is no need for him to say anything. The Kunlun Mountain overhaul standing on the spot is silent beside him. All of them dive in. Everyone exhibits a superb magical power. The light on the body shines on the four fields, making them look like It is a meteor falling from the sky, and when there are endless meteors, it is like a storm, with a gas machine that destroys everything.

　　After the overhaul of Kunlun Mountain, it was a demon!

　　 almost impossible to count the heavenly demons, lingering and swaying, like a ghost between the world, twirling and falling down.

　　 After that, it is an endless dark monster.

They came through the dark magic breath. They seemed to smell the breath of strangers at once, and they became excited, whistling and screaming, and swarming in groups. Immortal army, before waiting for the reaction, they had been caught by their volley, and did not wait for their screams to dissipate, the magic breath had suddenly dispersed, leaving only a clean skeleton, while flying from the air When it fell, it spread apart, and it was like a rain, and it spread all over the floor.

　　 has only a skeleton, not even blood.

　　 The whole film is forgotten, and at this time it turned into a piece of purgatory.

Before, there was a purgatory, but those who were in the fire and water were forgetting to worry about the natural spirits, and those who applied the fire and water, were the fairy army of the worry-free sky and the hatred sky, but now, it is fair, no matter which side is the world , Have become the existence in purgatory.

　　 These three worlds have inherited Ruoxin years, in addition to the three Gods, there are also many masters.

Because these three parties must be completely in the hands of the three Gods, they are destined to have no Mahayana or new immortality in these three places. The number is very scary, but the number is very terrifying, but now, in the face of the mighty magic power, these top-level monks are actually like lambs to be slaughtered.

　　 Some of them were desperate, knelt on the ground and cried, and then torn into pieces by the magic breath swarming.

Some roared, wielded weapons and magic weapons into the air, but faced with endless monsters, even heavenly demons, no matter how powerful, it was only in vain, but only grief and frustration, with unwillingness and anger, and finally died in battle. In this world.

　　 In the air, every moment, people with monks were cut and slaughtered.

　　On the earth, countless creatures fled, cried, and eventually caught up, devoured, or demonized.

Forget about worrying about billions of living beings, always peaceful, and the fertile place is a little stronger than Tianyuan, but now, when the world is destroyed, the magic breath of the world is falling, the green fertile fields are filled with dead bones, and the green mountains , Spilled with blood, peaceful world, filled with endless wailing and howling, the palace pavilion hall of Xianfeng Daoyun is covered by endless magic breath, like falling into the nether…

“This is……”

Today, Fang Yuan was carried away by Luo Feiling and others and hid in a slightly safe place. His flesh was all cracked and his injuries were extremely heavy, but he sat down with a strong support and looked at this piece It’s miserable, my heart seems to be choked, I just feel so bored!

What 　　 saw in front of me was like a scene in a nightmare.

　　 “…Great Tribulation!”

　　He was born in Tianyuan. He had heard of the catastrophe for a long time, but he had never seen the appearance of the catastrophe.

　　 But now, he has seen it.

　　Forget about the scenes of today, it is the appearance of the most obvious disaster.

Luo Feiling, who was beside him, just looked at him worriedly, but the white cat and Jiaolong were thoughtful. The white cat looked tired and desperate while watching the great changes between the world and the dragon. As I thought, this familiar scene finally touched something deep in its memory. Some things I haven’t remembered in a long time. At this time, it is faint and there is a possibility that it may come out.

　　 It’s just that it’s still very distressing.

　　After spending so long with Fang Yuanbai Mao, he actually knew what the problem was.

　　 He lost his own seal!

　　If you can find your own Xuanzhuan, then it must be easy to remember the past.

　　 But now I can’t remember what happened before, how can Xianzhuo get it back?

　　Why did you lose your own seal?

　　 “The general trend is gone…”

　　 “The general trend is gone…”

In this chaotic world, both the God of Hate and the God of Worry are both angry and helpless, scrambling to the high heavens, holding magic weapons, sweeping through the monsters that fill the world, one by one, with their Cultivation is that ordinary monsters are naturally not their opponents. Under the sweep of the air machine, they fell one by one to the ground, even if it was a magic breath, it was not close at all.

　　 But soon, they were all entangled.

Beside the God of Hate, more and more gods gathered, they rushed over one by one, and turned into a variety of mysterious appearances, fighting with the God of Hate, but only one of the two Gods still hated Not afraid, but there are more and more celestial beings around her. In the end, there are seven or eight, or even dozens, dozens, and the whole thing is wrapped around her…

These gods are born strange, different from the souls, they are entangled as if they are combined into one, the power is greatly increased, and the competition is superimposed, there is almost endless possibility of power, and the hatred God can easily defeat them at first. But one was repulsed, two rushed up, and one was smashed, but the other gods devoured the fragments, became stronger, and rushed again.

　　 And the other worry-free God was trapped by the Kunlun Mountain overhaul.

　　 “Tian Yuan Jing robbery, if it is years, is because of you…”

　　 “Now let you also taste the advent of the Great Tribulation, can it be regarded as a rebirth of heaven?”

These overhauls, all of which are immortal winds and bones, are very impressive, but now they are full of coldness, rushing towards the worry-free God, who is shocked and angry, slashed with a sword, but was lame. The foot man was stopped by a sword and wanted to perform magical powers, but he was restrained by several other people with extremely subtle means. He had to sacrifice the **** mountain to suppress it, and found himself trapped.

These overhauls in Kunlun Mountain are extremely strange, and they are different from the monks who have no worries about the realm of gods. Among them, there are a few people who have Mahayana as the realm, and there are many unsolved implications, making He is a worry-free God. At this time, he can’t easily get rid of it. He feels the hatred emanating from them, and makes the worry-free God even more upset.

　　 After a long battle, both of them had a bad meaning in their hearts.

　　 “My world, my people…”

　　And at this time, within the abyss of the abyss, the God of Forgetting Worship looked at this ruined world, screaming in grief and indignation.

He was wounded by the worry-free God, although he barely saved his life~www.mtlnovel.com~ but he was also seriously injured, just hiding in the depths of the bitter sea, and now he was shocked by the vision of the world and then he looked out. Look, the whole person is like crazy, completely desperate…

　　 “Actually, in your heart, you have expected that there will be such a day, why should you be too sad now?”

　　 Behind him, a faint voice sounded.

　　 Forgot to worry, God turned around in horror, and saw Emperor Xu’s wide robe with slow sleeves, standing above the sea of ​​bitter sea, and the magic breath behind him descended from the sky.

　　 “All this…is this your arrangement?”

　　Forget about God, feeling a sense of despair, he suddenly drank towards Emperor Xu.

　　 “I really always want to break the heavens!”

　　 Emperor Xu’s hands were behind his back, smiling like a smile, said: “But I really did nothing…”

　　 Forgot to worry God held his breath in a sigh of relief, and took a long time to drink: “Who are you?”

　　 “Am I?”

Emperor Xu smiled and reached out to the God of Forgotten Worship. His eyes were very clear and bright at this time, saying: “I am just a bystander, a fairest position, I just wait beside, wait After your grievances with Tianyuan broke out, and then come back to get what I need, it is now. Let me give you the sea of ​​abyss and bitterness!

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