Chapter 1680: The demon pupil saint, come back (1/2)
”Well ...”
Among the ruins of a depth of more than a thousand feet, an extremely huge purple petal bloomed from it, and the terrible storm instantly crushed the body of the Thunder Emperor, the overbearing demon inflammation, and instantly burned his holy soul.
The splattered blood mist eclipsed the heavens and the earth.
The entire sacred pupil of the pupils of the pupil and the thunder of the thunder only felt that the images in front of them were slow and still.
A great emperor!
In just a few months of achieving the Emperor's name, it fell to the imperial world of Purple Royal City.
Shocked!
Terrible!
incredible!
In particular, all the members of the Thunder Holy Tribe were suddenly disappointed. For them, the sky has fallen.
My heart fell directly into the endless dark abyss.
Blood surged and the sky turned round.
Unbelievable fear filled their hearts quietly.
fear!
Quickly diffused.
Looking at the demon-like extinct demon, the Thunder Saints were already unable to hold the weapon in their hands, and even the Leiman swaying outside was gloomless.
Real darkness begins to fall.
”At this time, there is no one to live in the Thunder Saint. Today, the Thunder Saint will disappear forever in troubled times ...”
The slain demon transformed by Chu marks is holding the life-threatening halberd, like the master who controls this world.
”Kill, no pardon!”
No pardon!
Darkness is coming, devour the Thunder!
The demon pupils of the holy tribe had already raised the ”slayer knife” in their hands and rushed relentlessly towards these ”invaders”.
”kill!”
”The one who commits my demon pupil saint, die!”
”Kill without amnesty!”
...
In that moment, the shouting and killing of the sky was angry.
A pair of demon pupils twinkled with icy lights, killing wind, blood dances, and a series of violent purple lights to cut off the manic Leiman pole.
The counterattack of the demon pupils was extremely fierce.
The anger, torment, and anger that have accumulated in their hearts for many years, such as the flash flood, cannot be suppressed.
However, the death of Thunder King directly caused these invaders to have no will to resist.
Soon, the situation began to turn into one-sided slaughter.
”what!”
”boom!”
...
The screams of terrified panic began to reverberate inside and outside the boundless world.
The Thunder Saints had no other idea except to flee around.
Of course, the red-eyed demon pupils of the Holy Tribe directly blocked the exit of the blameless world, so a killing of the trapped beast was staged.
...
Howling wind.
The dust is fog.
I do not know how long it took, the utterly chaotic Purple Royal City gradually returned to peace.
After the war, the boundless world was turned upside down.
The magnificent Purple Royal City is now reduced to ruins.
At a glance, only a few buildings were stubbornly supported.
...
Before that, the robbed clouds gathered over the mountain behind Ziyu City did not know when it would quietly disperse.
However, the sky was still dark and full of floating particles.
”Om ...”
The rich purple light is like a broken star, and the huge extinct spirit quickly converges and shrinks, and then a young figure exuding the breath of the king flashes down in the void.
”Brother Chuhen ...”
Ye Yao and the yin and yang beast Noni dragged their injured bodies towards this side.
Chu marks looked up slightly and nodded slightly.
The ”Ziyan avatar” transformed by Chu marks also brought Long Xuanshuang back to this side.
Long Xuanshuang has fallen into a coma, but the breath has returned to stability.
Looking at the cold and pale peerless face, there was a touch of relief in Chu Hen's eyes.
”I finally kept you!”