Chapter 278： (1/2)
too strong!
At the lower true **** level.
They are absolutely top-notch!
even--
The lineup of some middle true gods and believers can't reach this amazing level.
He glanced over the mermaids.
Pass the oracle directly to Queen Mermaid, Pope Hogg of the Thunder Cult, Captain Julia of the Bright Angels, and Dragon King Minya.
Quartet headed to the hometown of the mermaid clan.
The plane named ‘Nairn’.
Then-
call--
He slowly closed his eyes.
in vivo--
Thirty-nine drops of more divine power agitated.
Demigod ninth turn-
Start.
That lower plane.
Let the Thunder Cult enter the mission first.
If you really encounter an irresistible demigod--
He also confessed to Hogg.
You can directly contact Joyce, the goddess of flames.
This one--
Now he is the Golden Demigod of Rank Seven.
This is in the lower plane.
It should be invincible enough.
after all--
The environment of the lower plane.
It is almost impossible to support the emergence of a golden demigod!
Rumble! !
The shocking thunder permeated the entire God's Domain.
The vast Lei Chi Wang Yang took shape in an instant, mighty and mighty14.
The huge God's Domain with a radius of 1,800 kilometers--
All submerged!
The purple thunder vibrated and roared.
The whole world.
It all seems to have turned into purple!
The destructive power of terror spread in all corners.
This power--
The one-star lower true **** came in.
All have to change color.
And the demigods--
Any demigod stepping into it will definitely not hold on for a few breaths.
It will be annihilated into nothingness and disappear completely.
God's domain is void.
All seemed to be stained with a hint of purple.
Tempered by endless thunder.
The space has also become more stable.
”Round Nine is complete—”
”It's the time to kill the sky!”
In Li Yue's heart, there is an intent to kill the sky, like a billion thunder and lightning!
...
Did history create heroes, or did heroes create history?
In the records of Nairn continent.
Neither is a hero of historical creation.
Nor is it that heroes make history.
Everything.
All come from great deities.
”The **** created everything?”
A remote town in the Ice Empire.
The goose feathers kept falling.