Against the Gods
Chapter 1537 Princess in Distress
“Darkness… forever… robbery…”
He missed the words and took them off a black stone he wore on his right hand.
Abyssal Stone!
He was able to enter the Northern Divine Realm without any risk, with all his might in the Trilateral Divine Realm, and the Abyssal Stone was the greatest. Put it on your body, the breath becomes more perfectly easy to look at, even if you are a god, you will not recognize him within ten steps.
As usual, he still sat on the floor, his arms slowly spread apart. As his eyes closed, a pitch-black world spread out in front of him, in a pitch-black world, floating with the laws of darkness unique to [Darkness Forever], and the magic of the Demon Emperor.
Robbery, he said, must be complemented by the blood of the Demon Emperor in order to perfectly repair the Dark Eternal Robbery, but his first step is not to merge the blood of the source, but to learn directly about the Dark Eternal Robbery.
According to this robbery herself, she is the only one who can repair the demon emperor Xuan Gong that even evil gods cannot build!
Gradually, a thin layer of black gas began to emerge from him, which was chaotic, such as countless struggles to escape the shadows of the cage.
Time is slowly flowing, this layer of black gas is constantly layering and becoming heavier, gradually rising by dozens of heights, and the agitation and struggle are becoming more intense.
The world surrounded by darkness is even more silent, and for a long time no more the sound of the beast roaring.
Around the 100-mile area, all the bastards escape in the chestnuts… as the bastards of the dark world, they are far more violent than the rest of the world and are fearless. But their deepest souls somehow gave rise to growing fears, and they fled in the opposite direction without daring to take half a step back.
Until, a few days later, this aura of fear began to fade away.
On Yunchuan's body, the agitation of black qi began to weaken and gradually dissipate.
Seven days later, the black mist completely disappeared from him, and gradually, even his breath and breathing were diminishing until it completely disappeared.
Throughout the process, the clouds were sitting beneath that dead tree motionless, like a rigid corpse.
One, two, three days… he remained breathless and motionless.
He had accumulated a thick layer of sand and dust, and a slice of dead leaves from which he did not know where.
On this day, the silent air for a long time suddenly sends an abnormal shock remotely.
In the distant sky, two people quickly swept in.
It was an elderly man in black with half white hair, shaken by the scent of the divine realm, beside him was a young woman in purple. Under the power of the elderly man in black, they were fast, but the trajectory of flight was a little rusty... Look closely, the elderly man in black was all over his body blood, his pupils suddenly began to dissipate during the flight.
Subsequently, his body swung violently and he planted it violently from the air with the girl, accompanied by a shout of alarm from the girl.
Bang
The old man smashed his body and brought a long line of blood to the ground, where he stopped less than twenty steps in front of the clouds, bringing the dark sand and dust to the clouds, but he remained unresponsive.
“Master Qin!” The Purple Clothed Girl landed, slamming toward the old man in black who had fallen to the ground.
The young girl has a fine and pure face, her hair is confused, her face is stained with flying dust and panic, but she still cannot hide the undoubtedly innate nobility, even her purple coat is dressed in an extraordinary nobility.
“Master Qin... how are you?” The young girl's face scratched tears, feeling the old man's confusion, weakness to the extreme, her heart suddenly hung on the cliff, nothing to accommodate.
She knows that all along the way, he's struggling.
The old man in black bit the tip of his tongue, his loose eyes finally recovered some clarity, he said weakly: “Your Highness... leave me alone, go... go. ”
“No,” the young girl shook her head with tears: “If it wasn't for Master Qin saving his life more than once, I would have... how could I leave you alone? ”
She said, she was going to take the old man forward... she had the divine soul realm to cultivate, in this star realm can definitely despise her peers, but also at this moment is extremely weak, close to the end of the strong crossbow.
Her eyes turned to see the immovable figure under the dead tree, but she didn't look at it a second time, much less surprised... there was nothing more unusual in Northern God than a corpse.
The old man in black twisted his five officials, struggled hard to get rid of the young girl's overwhelming enchantment, and shouted: “Your Highness... do not be careless! Old Slave's life is small. If anything happens to His Highness, old Slave will be ashamed of the Lord... Go... Go!! ”
“Go? ”
The old man's hissing was in his ears, above him, and a cold voice came, accompanied by a mocking low laugh.
When the voice was heard, the purple girl's pupils shrunk and she turned back in horror, while the old man in black instantly looked pale and desperate.
The five men, not slowly descending from the sky, were all dressed in grey clothes. There are only five of them, but four of them, all of them released the scent of the divine realm, which is an absolutely amazing force.
The young man in the middle entered the divine realm for the first time, but he was undoubtedly the core of the five men, looking at the purple girl full of horror and hatred, his mouth lifted, revealing a tease in the face of the prey: “Princess Cold Wee, you really let me find it. ”
“Yang... Yang!” The purple maiden's jade teeth were tight, her palms had grabbed a shiny thin sword, and her sword flew cold and dark, but her body, as well as her sword-shaking hands, were shaking violently.
“Tsk,” watched the young girl's hateful jade face, licking her lip horn, slowly approaching forward: "It's not bad to be the first beauty in the East Cold Country, even the angry look is so heartbreaking, hey... if I really let you run away, how much loss should it be, can't make up for the whole East Cold Country trampling. ”
He glanced at the old man on the slope, his eyes glowing: “Old Qin, three times and four times bad for me, it's time to let you know what happened! ”
“You...” The old man in black struggled to get up, full of serious injuries, nearly the dead body raw and condensed a desperate force: “Even if I die, I won't let you touch the next hair. ”
Jiang Yang smiled: “Yes! Then go to hell! ”
His palms waved and a strange blade of black air instantly swept over the old man.
“Woo!”
The old man in black groaned and flew out with a blood arrow... He is in a state of godliness, but can't even bear a random blow of the divine realm.
Where he flew, it was where the clouds were... a loud noise, his body weight hit the clouds, instantly shattered the dead trees behind him, the clouds still for more than a dozen days body also flew out and rolled down.
“Master Qin! ”
The girl shouted sadly and rushed to the elderly's side. This time, the elderly could no longer stand up. The only thing in her trembling mouth was blood spilling, but she could not make a sound.
The purple coat girl's eyes drowned and her heart felt infinite sorrow. She knew that today's robbery had no chance of survival. The purple sword in her hand slowly retracted and lay on her snow neck... she would rather die than be humiliated.
And her move, Zhang Yang had long predicted, almost at the same moment, the man's arm on his right gray coat snapped out, suddenly, under a huge airplane fierce cover, dead pressed on the purple girl.
The suppression of the spiritual realm, is it that one of her spiritual realms can resist and struggle? For a moment, if she is overwhelmed by Wanyue, her body kneels on the ground, and the sword in her hand falls off her hands... not only her body, but even her genius is completely suppressed, and she cannot do it if she wants to destroy her lifeblood pulse.
“You...” She trembled all over her body, biting her teeth, but could not escape the slightest, nearby, only abysmal despair: “Yang... you must... die well! ”
“Want to die? How could I?” Moving forward slowly and swallowing, two fine stitches of eyes release the gloom of greed, lewdness and evil.
And just then, his eyes suddenly turned.
A figure... a figure they thought was a corpse slowly climbed up from the ground.
“Hmm?” frowned and everyone's eyes turned unconsciously.
The interrupted cloud stood up, he did not wave the sand and dust on his body, and he did not turn to look at anyone behind him, and walked straight forward, ready to find a quiet place to practice again. His footsteps were a little stiff and heavy, presumably because he was still for too long.
Frowning and wrinkling... a suddenly reviving "corpse”, in the northern realm of corpses, is also not uncommon. But when this man got up, he didn't even look at them. In this realm, who dares ignore him so much!?
This feeling of being ignored upset him so badly that the corner of his mouth suddenly gave him the stupidest command of his life: “Boy in the way... scrapped him. ”
For him, killing all the way, like slaughtering a chicken and slaughtering a dog, is no different.
The man in the grey coat on his right did not move, except his arm swung out, a painted black wind blade with slight spatial ripples cut straight into the clouds... instantly bombarded the back of the clouds.
The maiden in purple closed her eyes and did not want to see this tragic image of an innocent person who had been caught up in her own hands being cut off in an instant... but the sound that reached her ear was a shock.
The dreaded blade of darkness bombarded the back of the clouds, making the sound of a metal collision. The wind blade burst away in an instant, tearing the side of the land out of a long ditch, but his back... don't say that his body, even his coat, can't see a scratch.
The cloudy footsteps stopped, then slowly turned around and a pair of dark eyes looked at the five eyes that contracted in horror for a moment.
“Ah… this…” The face of the grey-coated strong man who had just made the move was stiff and he could not believe his eyes.
Yunchuang lifted his arm and slowly extended one finger, pointing to the person who had shot him, his mouth, overflowing with a gloomy whisper: “Living... is not good? ”
Bang
A flaming light blows up in front of everyone.
In the flaming light, the powerful man of the Spirit was instantly exploded into countless flame fragments, and the next instant turned into scattered ashes... without a slight struggle, without a scream in time.
The realm of the gods, the absolutely powerful in this realm, was instantly burned under his finger, such as the slaughterhouse dog.