Talisman Emperor

Chapter 2062 Blood Slaughter

Boo!

A green branch leaf from the ancient Yuan King, but like a chain of order, wrapping scary heavenly power, tearing it apart like ink and night, the heavens and earth are clear!

“Trying to kill me? Paranoia!”

Moro Wang sneered, his wings flashed. If the sky drifted, thousands of black hurricanes were caught between them, and he ran over them.

Boom!

It was like the sun and the moon collided, shaking the wilderness, and the fierce divine splash, like a meteorite falling.

The two mighty men are actually at war!

This is an ancient thing.

The hundreds of millions of living souls of the source world vibrated, feeling scared and running wildly, only to be caught in the aftermath of those battles.

Boom...

Without waiting for that collision to end, a green leaf swayed on King Guyuan, like a chain spreading wildly, covering the heavens and the earth.

Each branch leaf is filled with the power of God, the power of the highest avenue, and the power of God is overwhelming.

Chen Ximei couldn't help but breathe a sip of cool air. He could imagine that the mysterious Guyuan King was powerful, but he had no idea that the other party's fighting power had been so strong that at least it was equivalent to the presence of the main realm. As for how strong Guyuan King was, he could no longer deduce.

This caused Chen Xi to hide almost unconsciously with the underworld and Meng Meng Fei. He was afraid to reveal any smell, which was detected by the ancient Yuan Wang, thus causing the scourge of killing himself.

“King of the Nines! Why don't you do it? Once I'm killed by this old thing, you won't be able to live long! ”

In the heavens, a roaring roar filled with rage, he vibrated his wings, his sharp pitchblackbird mouth opened, swallowed the stars and threw up the moon, seemingly swallowing everything.

But at this moment, he was obviously quite constrained by the green leaves from the ancient Yuan King, and was extremely angry.

“Humph, old man, since you're so heartless, don't blame me for both of us! ”

Boom!

With the sound, a fierce golden ray erupted from the King of the Nine Spirits, heading straight towards the Nine Scrolls, reflecting him as if he were coming from the divine, immensely divine.

His nine heads rose, showing joy, anger, sorrow, resentment, greed, aversion, insanity, sadness and hatred for each of the nine deities.

Spin, each head actually emits a fierce light, bright, brilliant, sweeping across the heavenly dome!

This is the way the Nine Spirits live - the Nine Spirits illuminate the Dome!

Nine kinds of spiritual light, not only can tear the heavens and the earth apart, but can also cause deadly attack on the soul, powerful.

Boom, boom...

The light of the Nine Spirits swept across, and where it passed, the heavenly dome blew up and collapsed into a black cave like a ditch and abyss, terrifying.

Seeing the King of Nine Spirits strike, Moroccan King seemed to relieve himself with a deep breath, his spirit was vibrated, and he began to cooperate with the King of Nine Spirits in clamping down on the ancient Yuan King.

For a while, hurricanes, spiritual lights swept, latitude and longitude collapsed, and space-time disturbances appeared on the dome, reflecting a scene like the Holocaust of the Last Day.

It's a total mess!

It's turbulent!

On the earth of origin, hundreds of millions of lives fled in fear, and Cesar trembled and drowned in endless fear.

They live here, they practice here, and they don't know how many years they've lived, but they've never seen a battle between the three Supreme Kings of the Source Realm!

And this battle is so fierce, so indiscriminate and so endless that all living beings are disturbed.

And Chen Xi and they, far lower, avoided the heavenly dome, and equally the colorful, what happened tonight, they were also unexpected.

Boom boom...

The battle on the dome grew more intense, the divine glow, the glow, the vicious and the glorious.

This is the battle of the source world, it uses the source force, it controls the rules of the source world, and although it is different from the way the outside world fights, it causes the same astonishing amount of damage.

Soon, Chen Xi noticed some interesting things, which made him further test a speculation in his mind.

Whether King Moral, King Jiuling, or King Guyuan, the Gates they used to fight came almost entirely from the power inherited from their veins!

This is like the genius inherited by some of the beasts on the outside, coming from a unique Pharaoh in the blood, which allows them to unleash their power to the fullest.

But it is precisely because of this that the means of combat between them appear to be too uniform, that the fighting situation is superior and inferior, depending solely on the strength of each of them, and not on the level of the means of combat.

All of this makes Chen Xiao completely understand that in the source world, there is really no training system, which means that Taoism cannot exist.

Without a perfect moral system, it is not natural to speak of possession of moral laws and secrets.

On the outside, an important condition for measuring the inheritance of a monarchy is often how many laws and secrets it carries and whether it is powerful or not.

Obviously, none of this has yet been born in the world of origin.

After all, the Moroccan King, the Nine Spirits King, and the Guyuan King are the three most powerful creatures in the source world. Even if they can't understand and master all kinds of ways, they can imagine how crude the practice situation in the source world is, almost a desert.

“Do you think these forces will take away the king's soul? ”

Just as Chen Xiao realized something, the heavenly dome violently sounded the indifferent and dignified voice of the ancient Yuan Wang.

In other words, Chen Xi saw that sometime, the ancient Yuan King had arrived at the center of the nine rounds of the Yuan Moon that day.

Looking forward, the nine rounds of the sunny blue sourced moon in the shape of the Nine Palaces turned into a background, reflecting the image of the ancient sourced king becoming taller and deeper and more incalculable.

Boom!

The voice had just fallen, and the lush branch leaves of the ancient Yuan Wang rose suddenly, as if an umbrella had been opened, supporting a green and dripping round screen.

The light screen covered the heavens and the earth, bright and pure, impeccable. When Fu appeared, he dragged all the source essence from the nine rounds of the Yuan Moon into the ancient Yuan King's body.

For a while, he was overflowing with the blue light, mysterious, sacred, and spirited to the extreme.

At that moment, let Chen Xi have a delusion, as if this ancient Yuan Wang had become the heavenly path of the Yuan Realm, the highest and the highest!

“Bad!”

Moroccan king's heart snarled, his face suddenly changed, and he was all cold.

“This… you have begun to master the power of the heavenly order? ”

The King of the Nine Spirits seemed to see more impossible things and couldn't help but lose his voice and shout.

“This goddamn old thing, hides so deep! ”

Moro roared, “King Jiuling, if you don't fight this time, you and I will die in the hands of this old thing! ”

When he growled, his pitch-black feet had thousands of feet of wings, abruptly igniting a fierce black flame that swept through a flaming hurricane.

“Kill!”

The Nine Spirit King roared, and the Nine Spirit Lights emitted in the Nine Heads were fused together to form a large gray divine light, to destroy it, in order to stop the ancient Yuan King from using the power of Heaven Path.

And that's when King Guyuan moved!

A vast green branch leaves wrapped in the power of a dreamy blue heavenly order, breaking open space-time and gently rolling in the void.

With a bang, Hurricane Black Flame, released by King Moral, exploded suddenly, turning into light rain.

Whirlpool, not waiting for the King of Moral Reaction, that 10,000-hundred green branch leaf has bound the King of Moral's throat.

The power of the blue order began to spread along that green leaf toward the immense body of the Moroccan king.

“No...”

The King of Morale was like a prisoner in his ranks, unable to escape, utterly frightened, and a tearing scream broke his heart.

That day, the forces of Tiandao order continued to spread, causing his entire body to be constantly destroyed and his physical and physical life to suffer irreparable damage.

“I'll lose! I swear to God, I will never fight you again in my life! Please let me go! ”

Morale Wang roared and begged.

But at this moment, the ancient Yuan King seemed so ruthless and indifferent, waving the green branch leaves that bound the Moroccan King, for a moment, the latter's body was like paper paste, and it burst into flames, turning into a raging spectrum of gods.

Such a mighty man in the kingdom of origin was killed just like that!

It is pathetic to have lost Huang Quan before he finally waited to put it into practice.

This is a calculation that can't withstand the absolute power of crushing!

Even just looking far away, Chen Xiao can't help but feel cold. This ancient Yuan King's fighting power is too powerful to imagine.

Boom!

In the heavenly dome, with the death of the Moroccan King, let the Nine Spirits also be completely colored, creepy, and the dead soul took a big risk.

How dare he struggle again, almost unconsciously turn around and flee, dare not to fight the ancient Yuan King again.

It's horrible!

He knew King Guyuan a long time ago, but he had no idea how powerful his opponent was. Obviously, during these years, King Guyuan concealed so much power that he created the situation today.

If I had known that, I would have given the King of Nine Spirits a hundred balls and wouldn't have dared to voluntarily promise to deal with King Guyuan with King Moroccan.

Unfortunately, there is no regret pill in the world, and this time King Guyuan put his heart to death.

Wow...

At the moment when the King of the Nine Spirits fled, a green branch leaf wrapped around the bright blue divine glow and bound the nine heads of the King of the Nine Spirits.

Later, only to hear the bang bang for a while, the nine heads of the Nine Spirits were strangled and torn apart, the blood rain was flying!

Until death, it couldn't even scream.

In this scene, the hundreds of millions of souls are frightened and stiff. They can't help but pound down and tremble.

And both Chen Xi and Min Moment can't help but suck in the cooling air, the unprecedented weight of the divine color, short moments, two supreme and powerful people were slaughtered, imagine how scary that ancient Yuan King is!

They even suspected that even if they returned to their former fighting power, they would be far from rivals to the ancient king.

“Guys, have you seen enough? ”

At this moment, the ancient kings of origin on the dome suddenly made a thunderous and solemn sound, and the bursts shook by the ears of Chen Ti and the underworld.