Long Live Summons!

“I will continue to fight, for ten million, ten thousand years, and I will never give up, so the final winner must be me!” The faith of the Emperor has reached its limits and nothing can change.

“Obsessed.” The old man across the river, who had been watching quietly, shook his head and sighed. He stopped looking at him and chewed on the fruit in his hand with pleasure.

The Emperor rushed toward the little mother with determination, even though he knew the attack was ineffective, but he insisted.

No matter how many punches were squandered.

Whether there's a hit or not.

He goes on.

Because he firmly believed that if this attack continued, the enemy would collapse because of its own will and power.

“You, who don't even know the power of the world and the power of life, are nothing but a barbarian bull, but since this is your choice, it doesn't matter to me as an opponent.” Little Mama, with her power of life, miraculously illuminates a space, pink, like a sea of flowers, wrapped in the sky palace. The basic rule of this floral sea space is the creation of life, contrary to destruction, and he will not be able to leave this seemingly fragile world of flowers until the heavenly emperor penetrates the wonders of the source of life.

“Destruction!” The Emperor is convinced that his power can destroy everything.

His divine power continues to destroy the sea of flowers.

But more flowers.

Born anew in destruction.

The Emperor is like a giant who is never tired of waving his fists, fighting back and forth in the sea of flowers...

Since tears were streaming, he knew that the Lord had fallen into a radical obsession and considered everything an illusion. No one believed but himself, but he could not help the Lord to be more alert. In that paranoid state, anything that is contrary to the will of the Lord will be regarded as a mistake that cannot be corrected at all.

His gaze, over Yue Titan in front of him, looked at his companion and found himself struggling painfully under the blade of Fei Wenli.

Perhaps the ultimate day wants to die now.

But...

That's a luxury.

All outcomes that provoke and offend the dignity of the conquering queen will be equally tragic, without exception.

“Thank you.” I feel comfortable nodding to Yueyang: “Thank you for your willingness to preserve a little pride for me. Although we are not good friends, we can barely say that we are a good enemy. ”

“Sleep in peace, your time is over.” Yueyang sighed.

“Goodbye.” Turn back to heaven and take another look at the Emperor.

Withdraw tearful eyes without any resistance.

His soul.

In Yueyang's divine power of destiny, it shrunk into a tiny, tiny group of light points, and then, after the liberation of the mind, fell into deep permanent sleep. Yueyang grabbed the soul of the heaven with his hand, and waited for the body of the heaven to be swallowed up by the ancient laws of the world of balance, before gently sealing this enemy loyal to the Lord into the wall of sigh.

The ultimate day is still in agony.

Without Feverley's pardon, his punishment would have to continue… Although the fate of sealing a long sleep was doomed, he would have endlessly suffered before he could wash away the sins of his past killings.

“Howl, don't wear a hat that big if you don't have a big head. Where's the excitement of killing people?” The dragon is super despised.

We got a hammer on us.

Even broken bones. Didn't you hum? That's the man!

Poor man looks at the dragon boss with a worshipping eye at this moment, even if the dragon is paralyzed on the ground, like mud, and is extraordinarily handsome!

Across the scaly world, tens of thousands of temples still maintain the law, but their grand divine light, under His Majesty's and the will of the night, gradually faded, a tiger prison sword with the sword of destiny Princess Ceci, and the bright moonlight that replaced the water to use the shield of destiny seamlessly, constantly impacted the first temple, the drunken cat sister with the trident of destiny quickly joined, behind which was the revolving hammer of Aban and the heavenly punishment of waving the whip of destiny.

Yue Yu stood slightly behind the line and held the Staff of Destiny.

Flower beauty stands beside her.

Her jade finger.

Wear the Ring of Destiny instead of snow flawless.

Instructing the whole battlefield, the snow with the beads of destiny rose to the realm of the divine mind, began to seal the temple with no double wisdom... the pride waited for half a day, and found little progress, humming: “Please, step aside! ”

With her hands emblematic of destiny, she instantly turns the world of the balance into black and white with the Phantom Moon Goddess.

The rule of supremacy overwhelms everything.

Boom!

The corridor connecting the first shrine to the second shrine was violently and supremely destroyed.

Snow flawless palm, brilliant work, the temple in front of it has no automatic.

The middle door was wide open.

Losing it, supported by the will of heaven, will not be able to defend the women against the attack for a long time, the First Temple, declared broken. Princess Ceci took the lead and rushed in. She found the three warriors trapped inside were struggling. She drank loudly. The Tiger Prison's sword was raised high and led tens of millions of lightning bolts, forming a thunderbolt lightning bolt. When the blast was about to descend, the Temple Warrior inside was covered in black and fleshly fragrant arrays.

“All right!” The samurai of the Three Tribes watched this scene and rejoiced.

Nanjiang Demon King and Ming Moonlight.

And Yue Bing, Yinan and Liu Ye followed closely, racing for fear, and rushed into the first temple, and the fastest red even flew towards the second temple.

Outside, only the water accompanies Si Ma seamlessly. They stood quietly outside the battlefield and waited quietly. In their hearts, Yueyang and their little mothers had enough confidence.

The Divine Book, which was recognized but the Fourth Lady did not honour the covenant, floated lightly around her.

Seeing things go well, Snowflake joined forces with Princess Ceci to break through the First Temple.

Their little faces show a comfortable smile.

Sweet.

With the first, the second is much easier.

Because of His Majesty's repression after night, and the violent interception of the Supreme and Phantom Moon Goddesses, an isolated temple, one divided and one broken down successively. At the beginning, we need one more hand and one more foot, and at the end of the day, the more powerful, the samurai who were rescued by the three Tontian tribes, under the leadership of Heaven and the Dragon Emperor, like a flood, impacted upon the fallen temples.

“Kill, kill!” Poor Qi, a militant who was ecstatic, had been unable to break through the temple, had been unable to enter the temple, had to fight the slaughter of the Tabernacle, and now he could finally start killing.

“These guys are mine, I'm round.” Double dragon Gu Ang fought for his life. If he doesn't work hard now, when will he wait?

“Go!” Kirin Girl Icing this adorable cunt holds her little fist and rushes forward.

Many unbroken temple gates broke her head off.

Had to say.

Her little head is much better than Princess Ceci's sword, especially for breaking doors.

“We surrender, we surrender!” The slaughter of the gods and the slaughter of his brother scared the hell out of him.

“Isn't it a little early to say surrender?” Golden Emperor and Demon Emperor are laughing at each other, the situation has come to this point, you say surrender, are you sure you are not joking?

“…” The Heavenly Massacre slaughtered them with their own bitterness.

Just now in the temple.

His life was pinched in the hands of the Emperor.

Don't say surrender, just a few thoughts, and you'll all die without a burial place.

How dare you say surrender when the Emperor is trapped in the sea of flowers and the temple is broken?

“Kill!” Pooch, this militant roared like a thunderbolt, surrendered to Nima, I don't even want to be a fairy to join this battle, I take my pants off, that's all you're saying?

“What a jerk!” It's also a headache for the old man to see this comedy.

Fortunately, one thing cures another.

There's a Yue Boy over there who cares about this mess. It doesn't matter if it's okay or not.

Inside the sea of flowers, the Emperor still bombards around tirelessly. His power can instantly extinguish the sea of flowers, but in an instant, the sea of flowers is reborn again.

“Let's end this fateful showdown, and it's pointless to keep fighting.” When my little mother saw that the last temple had also been broken by snowflakes and Princess Ceci, the last temple warrior, who had been smashed alive into a meatloaf, shook his head, waved his hand at the madness of heaven, indicating that the battle was over: "Go away, of course, and you can stay, as an enemy, to witness my promotion to the divine supremacy. Hopefully, my advice will lead you astray. As a seed player, Emperor, you don't lack talent and are good enough. However, you are too obsessed...”

“Don't try to fool me with words.” Even though the temple has been completely destroyed, the colour of the gods on the face of heaven remains unchanged and proud to stand.

“Win or lose is settled.” Little Mama doesn't want to go on.

“No, I'll never admit it.” The will of heaven is firm.

“Well, now, let me teach you what it's called to be the strongest man in heaven!” Severely wounded, Queen Fabrizi, exhausted from several battles, dragged the blade of war and swam into the sea of flowers.

“On your own?” The Emperor despises her at all, and if she is not injured, the Queen of Conquest is worthy of consternation. But now, it's just a kid who can knock her down with a punch. However, knowing that Fabrizi is not his opponent, the Emperor does not mind killing one more enemy. In his eyes, only all dead enemies are the best enemies.

“Yes, with me!” Feverley's blade of war worked so hard to lift it up.

Chop it down.

The Emperor didn't even act as a recruiter.

Feel free to stick your finger out, the divine light bursts like a pillar, the rampant impact on Fabrizi's body...

Feverley didn't hide, either. Maybe the power to hide was gone. She couldn't help but wave the blade of war in her hand, seemingly slashing her enemies in two defeats.

Divine light, a thousand times faster than the blade of war.

But the weird thing is.

By the time the blade was cut on the shoulder of the Emperor, the divine light had not yet reached Fabrizi's face door.

“Impossible!” The Heavenly King is incredibly watching the golden blood seep out of his shoulder. He cannot believe that wearing an armor to defend himself from the unrivaled will not hold the enemy, let alone believe that his divine light will not hit the enemy. When he looked closely, he found his divine light slowly advancing in the sea of flowers, constantly destroying everything along the way, but let the newborn sea of flowers block the way, slower and slower, and finally it was like a snail crawling.

The rampant, powerful pillar of light has not yet reached Fabrizi.

Disappeared.

Disappeared without a trace.

Queen Fabrizi's lips smiled coldly: "Your destructive power far outweighs your creation. As for you, who are eternal and the supreme of the temple, you have no idea what true eternity is. How pathetic! ”

When she finished, she turned around and threw away the blade of war in her hand: "Turns out she's just the first person in heaven like a wretch, and I won't fight! ”

The Emperor feels the greatest shame in his life.

Nothing more.

The enemy actually stops fighting because he looks down on himself and feels like he is doing a bargain with himself.

“Damn, you're not half as powerful as I am now, and you're not qualified to humiliate me?” The Emperor could not help but be angry, and despite his vigorous control, anger sprayed from his heart like a volcano erupted.

“You are indeed a wretch.” Yueyang appeared behind him and nodded in agreement: "A poor bug with great power. ”

“What did you say?” The Emperor provoked anger.

“I'll tell you when I don't even recognize your mother!” Yueyang smiled and reached out his hand, grabbed the neck of the Emperor, beat this super-strong enemy who had previously fallen into his own water, as violent as a giant crushing a little dwarf, picked up the Emperor directly from the ground, mentioned the highest point, and then hit him hard on the surface of the flower sea.

Fist, like rain.

Fist and foot crossing.

Xiao Wenli's little girl came up to make fun of herself.

Together, the two men completely defeated the Emperor, who possessed great divine power.

Impossible. Impossible. Impossible. How can he suppress himself in reverse, knowing that his opponent presents less than one-tenth of his strength and is weak against me? Is this a dream? Is that the nightmare princess? Or the visions of Yue Titan's mother?

“You just beat me up, didn't you? Master Ben will give it back to you now!” Yueyang grabbed Heaven's royal beating without courtesy: “And interest! ”

“It's a dream!” This fact is unacceptable to the King.

“Ha, you think this is a dream too! This is a dream like the tenth level of the Trial of the Divine Dictionary. Surreal beings, with great divine power. You, the Temple Supreme Emperor, you see? You're nothing but a wretch! You have destruction, but not enough creation, much less insight into true eternity! You have no eternity of your own, you are just a cripple, you have no hands, you walk on one foot, you are also delusional about competing for the divine supremacy, you are dreaming!” Yueyang beat heavenly royal beatings.

“Stop it, there is no need to deliberately humiliate each other. In any event, he did try to do so and do not laugh at others' efforts. Not only he, but many others have worked to that end, and we should face it anyway.” Little Mama said the Emperor was just trying to go in the wrong direction. She didn't despise each other, let alone laugh. Instead, she sincerely respected all efforts, right or wrong.

“…” The Emperor stood up.

He found his wounds instantly recovering as they had been, and suddenly he returned confidently to his heart: "This is the dream, you will not shake my heart! ”

Yueyang shrugged her shoulders and stalled her hands: “It's a dream for you, and it's a nightmare you won't wake up from. Without creation, you cannot understand the true meaning of life, without your own eternity, you possess more divine power than others have given you, this stacked satire is just superficially powerful and will never make it to the grand altar. Keep dreaming, Emperor, we are clear, I am not angry anymore..."

Yueyang, the most vengeful student in his life, suddenly found the enemy in a very sad position.

He's not going to hit.

It's about leaving.

Because he is very belly black, more blows in his life will awaken the enemy's paranoia.

Though very unlikely, extremely unlikely and minimal, he is simply reluctant to take the risk!

“Stop.” The heavenly King saw Yueyang, who had once again hidden his destiny and stood still, turning away like Fabrizi, with greater humiliation in his heart. He would rather be beaten to death on the ground like he had just been pressed by his enemies than see their contemptuous ignorance.

“Goodbye, Emperor, you have been a visitor throughout my life.” Yueyang felt that the goods were still strong, but it was pathetic, he didn't know when to start, kept making people pit, until not long ago, let the Orient give him a hard pit. If it were a weak man, then it would be okay if it were a powerful man of the divine ranks with a super intellect of divine power... what can one say?

Laughter, or compassion?

Hey, forget it.

Let's just ignore him!

In order not to hurt the fragile little heart of the first strong man in the central temple of Daguang Mingshan, we can quietly pass through the soy sauce!

On the other hand, the will of Kamiyama produces some kind of wonderful fluctuations, as does the Dead Sea, even the Divine Gate is slightly trembling. The ancient will of the scaled world is projected on the little mother, allowing her to grow indefinitely in the divine light.

This is officially recognized by ancient laws.

The fate showdown is over.

Winner.

To her, from this moment on, she is the divine supremacy of the future, the new master of the world of the balance!

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