Chapter 783 (2/2)
The three female saints ignored Su Fu at all.
They stared at the heavenly king in the distance.
If Tiandong holy king can break the cosmic dream ruins
They will definitely leave the place of origin without hesitation!
However, the leading female Saint had a very bad hunch in her heart.
Why does the Terran holy body ignore the Tiandong holy king?
Isn't he afraid of the destruction of the cosmic dream ruins?
”No...”
The female saint is also a person with exquisite mind.
Eyes shrink.
”There is fraud!”
”Tiandong holy king, beware of fraud!”
Three female saints roared.
Now.
Tiandong holy king has floated over China.
Jun Yichen, thunder mark and others are all tense and even ready for war.
The holy king of Tiandong gave them a cold look, and the terror spread.
Jun Yichen, thunder mark and others suddenly felt that they didn't even have the power of a war.
The huge pressure makes them out of breath.
Although Su Fu killed the holy king like a dog.
However, these holy kings are really not weak. They are genuine and unparalleled
The power of the world, except for Su Fu, an unusual king, can't resist!
”War!”
Jun Yichen and others became very serious.
Little dream leads the cosmic dream ruins into the earth.
Help Su Fu break the impasse.
This has shown that the dream market has a huge increase in Su Fu, so they naturally can't let the dream market be destroyed.
They want to protect all this with their lives!
Even in the face of an unparalleled king with terrible combat effectiveness!
Hum
Tiandong holy King actually has a bad hunch in his heart.
Because Su Fu didn't stop him.
Plus the cry of three female saints.
The bad feeling in Tiandong holy King's heart became more and more intense.
He stared at the little dream.
The little dream floating in the air, the original drooping dream touch suddenly raised.
Bright lights burst out from the touch of dreams.
Then
Little dream's eyes of the dream family began to change, became incomparably profound, and became as if they contained a whole huge world.
Boom
Tiandong holy king felt that his mind had fallen.
”You...”
A terrible oppression and pressure suddenly came.
The Tiandong holy king, who was originally flying in the sky, was oppressed by great pressure and knelt directly on the ground.
Boom!
According to different sequences, dream patterns turn into cold chains, which fall down.
Bound the Tiandong holy king.
WOW!
Tiandong holy king can't move at all.
Blocked by endless dream patterns.
He suddenly regretted why he came to provoke Xiaomeng.
”Dream... Dream master!”
Tiandong holy King's forehead was full of sweat and roared in horror.
Small dream body floating, small broken flower skirt flying in the wind from time to time.
Hum
Tiandong holy king looked up hard.
Suddenly, I saw countless lights emerging behind the little dream. A white robed figure, carrying his hands, looked at them faintly.
The figure, dressed in white robes, was magnificent and had a supreme and terrible smell.
Dream master!
The real dream master!
The creator of the cosmic dream ruins and the guide of the dream family!
The holy king of Tiannan once said that the dream family played their king into bronze.
However, as long as there is a dream master in the dream family, it will always be the king!
Heavenly Master... That is the existence that can compete with the great emperor!
In the void.
Little dream poked out his fleshy hand.
A pat.
Tiandong holy King roared with reluctance.
Directly ground.
The body disappeared, turned into a pure dream pattern and integrated into the cosmic dream ruins
All the glory between heaven and earth seems to be darkened at this moment.
Su Fu took a deep breath.
No wonder Xiaomeng doesn't need his hand.
It turns out that Xiaomeng has the will of the Heavenly Master of dream
That day, the East holy king was really poor.
In the void.
Su Fu's silver hair danced.
Bow slightly towards the virtual shadow of master Meng. In the cosmic dream ruins, master Meng... Is God!
Master Meng is not old at the moment, but handsome and elegant. His two dreams touch high and high.
Hum
The glory of the dream Heavenly Master dissipated.
The dream touch of the little dream drooped down again.
However, in Xiaomeng's eyes, there is a flow of essence. Obviously, after this time, she has more and more understanding of the control of the dream ruins.
Su Fu looked back.
Looked at the three saints.
Three female saints, their bodies are shaking at the moment.
They were a little desperate.
Tiandong holy king failed
Their hope of leaving the dream market... Is also dashed!
”Terran holy body, can we save our lives if we hand over the treasure?”
A female Saint spoke.
Su held his hands and shook his head in the void.
”Before you ignored me, now... I'm going to make you climb up.”
Sufu road.
Female Saint: ”
”Then there's nothing to talk about! Terran holy body... You will regret it! ”
The three saints were furious.
The next moment.
All kinds of treasures have appeared in their hands, a full dozen.
There are three level eight treasures, five level seven high treasures, and the rest are level seven intermediate or level seven low treasures.
These three female saints have brought so many treasures!
Boom!
A female Saint senses the traction and detonates an eighth order treasure.
The terrible energy storm swept through, causing turbulence in the world!
The dream ruins seem to be swaying.
Loopholes float and sink, and small swallows constantly devour loopholes and expand themselves.
The three saints seemed crazy.
Crazy detonating treasure.
The terrible explosion made Su Fu's face slightly dignified.
Women go crazy, thieves are terrible!
At this moment, the three female saints really interpret this sentence.
Su Fu was also a little angry.
Sense the movement, and the dream pattern array is activated.
Xiaotun wrapped around Su Fu's body.
Su Fu stepped into the air.
The eighth order treasure detonated, and the attack exploded on Xiaotun. The afterwave actually crossed Xiaotun and impacted Su Fu's body.
Su Fu stood still, and the holy body radiated golden light, just like a God and a devil.
This aftereffect didn't hurt him at all.
With a big hand.
The dream pattern array falls
The three saints fell into a nightmare.
Su Fu's eyes were cold and his silver hair fluttered.
One punch.
There is no mercy.
A gorgeous female saint was mercilessly blasted by Su Fu's fist, and her body burst into a misty blood mist.
The immortal spirit sped out.
The pen fairy floated over again.
Crunchy chewing
The scream of the female Saint gradually sank.
……
Outside the solar system.
The atmosphere became more and more dignified and severe.
The breath collision of the king of heaven level leads to the continuous ups and downs of chaotic and nihilistic energy.
Many stars, unable to bear the pressure, burst directly
Many strong people are sweating.
The body of the Galactic Lord kept shaking, and he had a sense of oppression that he couldn't breathe.
It's terrible
There are so many strong people in the solar system.
Every strong man can destroy a galaxy with one thought!
Moreover, every king level strong man had a terrible face.
The Galactic Lord trembled.
He wanted to know what the war was like on earth.
But he didn't know anything.
He dared not ask anything.
In the void.
The Mantian King's Qi rushes into the galaxy, and the blood gas makes the galaxy stagnate.
Zhang Tianchi hung over the head of the holy emperor of heaven and man, causing the roar of the avenue.
The female emperor was floating and sinking in the glory, and her face was gloomy and terrible.
With his eyes closed, the Buddha shines all over his body.
The demon king, the Green Lantern old man and Fang Changsheng are all very calm.
Suddenly.
The eyes of many strong men flashed slightly.
They all looked up at the reflected picture.
In the picture, it was like a sudden signal, flashing for a while
Then
The picture on the earth finally appeared.
Huh?
However, the picture came out.
The whole solar system, for a moment, was silent.
Whether it is the current human race or the side of the remaining sins of the universe, it is silent at this moment.
Boom!
The Buddha opened his eyes, and thousands of Buddha lights turned into startling blood.
The empress was angry and her hair fell down.
On the top of the holy emperor, Zhang Tianchi collapsed the void. The terrible anger filled the starry sky.
In the picture.
An elegant figure sat in the void, crossed his legs, holding a feather fan, swaying gently, the breeze blowing his face, natural and unrestrained, counting one treasure after another.
However, this is not the point.
The point is
Around me.
There was an evil spirit with sticky hair and a bloody nightgown.
Is crunching the struggling immortal spirit.
On the side of the evil spirit.
There are six immortal spirits pierced by the pen, and they fly in the air without love
The seven immortal spirits
It is the unparalleled kings sent to the earth.