Bank of the Universe
Chapter 489 Attack from the Long River of Fate! (1)
Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update I have the latest chapter of a world bank!For the same immortal tool, the Emperor wrote a "broken" in the void. The octagonal pagoda shattered and fell to the ground, and the huge force collapsed the boundary of Baili.
This amazing scene stunned the nine people who came across the border.
Even Xiong Lao, who took his fate for the ninth time, was stunned.
"I... my octagonal tower is an immortal tool, a very powerful immortal tool. People of the same level can't break it at all, and have fought with me for more than 10,000 years. How could... how could this be?" Xiong Old tremblingly said.
The octagonal tower was shattered, and there was no spirituality, and it hurt him, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
Tian Guangming laughed loudly: "You old glass, you still want to kill me, you want to smoke my soul, search my memory, do you still want to?"
brush!
Old Xiong stared sharply at the sky, gritted his teeth and said: "Little boy, you really make me angry. Don't think that you can hold down the nine of us with a fairy artifact."
In his eyes, the light of the emperor's realm was a little boy.
Still a very hateful little bastard, especially that mouth, must be cramped and peeled and stuffed into this mouth.
Tian Guangming was not afraid, but sneered: "Rely on immortal artifacts? Your uncle Tian Guangming never relies on immortal artifacts."
He relies on his master for the bright light!
There is no master for 10,000 immortal artifacts. With a master, he is safe in the light of the sky.
"Go together, kill him, I will search for the soul, don't care about his life and death." Old Xiong wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and roared.
He hates Tian Guangming now, and wants to kill Tian Guangming immediately, searching for souls, and dead people.
Even the dead are better than the living. At least the dead will not resist and let you do anything wrong.
The other eight powerhouses also shot.
boom!
Eight people shot, the momentum is still extremely shocking.
The minimum of these eight people was also seven destiny, and there were several others who seized the destiny eight times. Each of them could kill the sky for a thousand or eight hundred times. This time they shot together, and the powerful momentum and true energy swept out together.
True Qi is like a blaze, like a tsunami, like a thunder, like a torrential rain slapped over, and when it hits the sky, it will die.
But the problem is that they can't touch it!
The emperor pen has been prepared for a long time, and the emperor pen, which is as high as possible, blooms with a powerful brilliance, like an immortal lotus, blooming very beautifully.
The Emperor's pen wrote a word in the void!
set!
As soon as the word came out, these energies, the energies that could kill the sky, instantly quieted down and settled in the void.
There was even a drop of energy beating, and it was about to fall on Tian Guangming's body in the next instant, but now, it all seemed to be still.
Tian Guangming quickly pulled away, scaring him to death.
Almost peeed his pants, but luckily he held it back in time.
"The Emperor's Pen, kill them." Tian Guangming shouted angrily.
Old Xiong and the others also reacted, and now they want to kill the sky and light, they must pass the Emperor's pen.
More than the Emperor's pen, Tian Guangming can't kill this bitch.
"Let's go together and suppress this fairy weapon. I don't believe it. How powerful is an fairy weapon without the master's control?" Old Xiong roared. He didn't panic too much. In this lifetime, he has never seen any big winds and waves. ?
He could tell at a glance that Tian Guangming was the owner of the Emperor's pen, but it was not Tian Guangming that was in control of the Emperor's pen at all, but the autonomous behavior of the Emperor's pen.
Since it is an autonomous behavior, everything is easier to handle.
We have joined forces to suppress you, how can you turn the tide?
Old Xiong was cold, calm in his heart, and the first one to take a shot and put his palms down was to suppress it with invincibility.
The other eight people also shot together to suppress the Emperor's pen.
Rumble!
At this moment, the space around the Emperor's pen was completely sealed, and it seemed to be unable to move.
But it only seems!
At this moment, the Emperor's pen broke out suddenly, without writing, but with a stroke in the void.
Click!
The sky is broken!
Unlike the monks who broke the world, this one was broken, there was a crack of a hundred miles, and the sky in this area was directly torn into two, and the chaotic aura immediately erupted, directly knocking down the attacks of the nine masters. Roll back.
boom!
The nine great masters vomited blood, including Mr. Xiong. His eyes widened and his heart began to accelerate. His calmness was shaken under the stroke of the Emperor's pen.
It seems...the situation is different from what he judged.
The Emperor's pen has not been suppressed, but has become more fierce.
Yes, the Emperor's pen is stronger.
When it was suppressed, the spirit of the Emperor's pen became angry, and it completely used the sword energy given by Li Xiandao.
Rumble!
The cracks in the void are getting bigger and bigger, like a terrifying abyssal canyon, making people creepy.
At this time, the Emperor Pen wrote a word.
dead!
After the Emperor wrote the word, he flicked it directly, and the word flew out, directly into a body that took the fate of the eighth time.
puff!
On the spot, the eighth destiny master died.
Quietly, there was no last word, so there was no breath of life.
When other people saw it, they were shocked and couldn't believe it.
Is there such a means?
When killing someone, the other party can still struggle for a while, yelling, really can't cry in pain, right?
You are unprepared, you die if you die.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Xiong was calm and self-confident. He trembled and said: "You... you cut off his future in the long river of fate, so he died."
Mr. Xiong is so knowledgeable and has won his fate nine times. He knows a lot, and he can tell at first glance.
The dead word written by the emperor's pen is a long time of communication, and it will explode immediately when it penetrates into the body. The power brought by this word will erase the future of this person in the long river of time.
You have no future in the long river, how can you survive?
Mr. Xiong saw such an attack many years ago.
But the person who used the method that time came from the fairy world.
That is a fairy!
And now, the Emperor Pen is just a fairy tool, does it have such a terrifying ability?
Hearing Mr. Xiong's explanation, everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it.
Do not attack you personally, but attack your future in the long river of fate, wipe out the next second, and now you will die.
What kind of weird method is this?
Do you really have such a terrifying ability?
Everyone felt trembling from the bottom of their hearts.
Regardless of whether they trembled or not, the Emperor Pen continued to write.
dead!dead!dead!dead!
The Emperor's pen wrote eight dead words at once.
These eight words completely consumed the sword energy energy given by Li Xiandao.
Then, the Emperor's pen typed out these eight characters, and he lost his strength and fell into Tian Guangming's body.
Tian Guangming raised his head in surprise and looked at the nine people in the distance.
Nine masters!
In Qiankun Sect, these nine masters are also a very powerful force.
Once lost, the hearts of Qiankunzong must be bleeding.
Tian Guangming became excited when he thought of this scene.
Let you domineeringly occupy the world channel, and also open branches in Juntian to collect tolls.
Of course, the important thing is that you want to kill me!
People who want to kill me will all die, Tian Guangming thought viciously.