Chapter 391： Eternal catastrophe (1/2)
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81_81261 Void Unbounded King?
what is that?
What is the first generation of anti-tianzi?
Old man, is the ancient corpse ten thousand years ago?
So terrible!
”Nine Holy Lords ... Nine Holy Lords!” The ancient corpse, the first generation against the heavenly son, closed his mouth and eyes, but there was a loud voice.
Su Yu was shocked, that was the voice of the soul!
”Since you are dead, why are you born! Your peace of mind is reduced to the dust of the first life, and it is your ultimate destination!”
The two face to face, a storm of destruction that swept through.
Condor Shengjun and others are like a mortal being in the tsunami.
”Come on!” The sacred eagle snarled, and the two gods were at war, not that they could blend in at all.
Whizzing--
The Lord of the Nine Saints had no time to take care of him, and stared at the corpse of the Unreal King.
boom--
Condor Shengjun and others fled for tens of thousands of miles.
A wave of devastating air came from behind, spreading in a radial pattern!
Mountains and rivers fall, and souls become extinct.
It was full of scars and turned into Jiaoxu.
puff--
The two Admirals, Fly Ash annihilated.
Ling Xiaotian vomited blood and flew up.
Shenying Shengjun snorted, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.
Aftermaths of tens of thousands of miles, there is such a potential for destruction.
How terrible is the two-man battle center?
”Greetings to the Holy Eagle!”
Leng Buding, flew a team of Red Guards from the forest, rushed in suspicion, looked at the crowd to sacrifice Ling Xiaotian, and knelt to welcome.
The condor's face sank and it was discovered.
Ling Xiaotian, can't kill!
Pressing against the killer, the Condor Saint King darted to look behind him and hurriedly said, ”Hurry up!”
Half a day later.
In a scorched market.
The King of Void Realm, the first inverse **** stands quietly in the middle of the ruins.
Nine Holy Lord, no trace.
Buzz--
Suddenly, a behemoth suddenly appeared from nothingness.
That's an ancient battleship hundreds of thousands of miles away!
The black pressure is like a dark sky.
The world is dark.
That huge body is like an island in a sea.
The difference is that this warship is floating in the air.
嗖 ——
At the bottom of the battleship, a flash of light flashed, and several figures came.
Come from Zidong, Lin Yunhe, and a middle-aged man with yellow face.
Behind them, there are several younger generations.
Chong Luan, Jiang Mufei, as well. . Purple Yunxiang!
”Thank you King Jie for taking the shot, please return King Jie.” The crowd rushed to the ancient corpse and bowed down.
嗖 ——
The corpse disappeared and entered the battleship.
”The return of the King of the Kingdom, guarding the Sky Godship, and sheltering the mainland beings, is indeed the blessing of the mainland.” Huanglian middle-aged sighed.
Lin Yunhe's eyes were anxious: ”The real dragon continent has suffered many calamities, and the king of the world has never been born. Why did this calamity come to the world alone! I worry that this calamity is comparable to the eternal calamity.”
With this remark, the atmosphere on the court was abrupt and solemn.
The birth and death of the king of the kingdom must mean the advent of catastrophe.
Ten thousand years ago, the king of the kingdom died in the catastrophe.
After 10,000 years, how can the soul be sheltered when the remnant soul dies?
Compared to their judgment on the catastrophe, Ziyunxiang looked anxious: ”Father, where is Yin Yu?”
In anxiety, you can see the slightest tenderness.
Chong Luan was also ashamed: ”Fengming Pavilion was in distress, and the disciples were of low strength, unable to turn the tide. Seeing Yin Yu being taken away, I couldn't escape the blame.”
If Su Yu were here, she would understand why Chong Luan and Jiang Mufei would appear at the Fengming Conference after being placed under house arrest to take the initiative to fight for honor for the unrecognizable Shentianfu.
Because, they are in Fengming Pavilion, looking for Zidong to come!
Ziyunxiang, as usual, found Zidong.
”We are late.” Zi Donglai sighed. ”Fengming Pavilion is in distress, the Sky Godship has arrived too late.”
”From the perspective of the first war, Shen Xiaosheng has taken Ling Xiaotian away, but he has never seen Su Yu.” Zi Donglai did not finish.
Turn around and pat Ziyunxiang's shoulders with a long sigh: ”This grace, remember forever.”
Su Yu has been dying in Fengming Pavilion for half a month, and I'm afraid it has already become extinct.
”No!” Ziyun Xiang was sad and heartbroken.
Feng Mingbao said goodbye and smiled at each other.
She still has many words to say, many gratitudes to return, many friendships that have not yet been fulfilled. .
Unable to accept the reality of Su Yu's fall, Ziyunxiang's eyes were black and fainted on the spot.
Zidonglai moved slightly in his heart, holding the purple cloud incense.
Lin Yunhe also remembered his face and sighed softly: ”This is a long time away, it is already Huangquan apart ... I also want to ask him to consider again and join the refiner.”
A trace of loneliness, a trace of sadness, and a pale face appeared.
Huang Nian's middle-aged regretted together: ”It is a pity that a generation of wicked sons has fallen, and it is pathetic.”
Alas, the yellow-faced middle-aged wondered: ”However, his origin is intriguing.”
”Shenyue Island is my true dragon continent, where the nine dragon veins are located, but there is an anti- heavenly son born there, which is incredible.”
Su Yu's life has been clearly investigated by the Tiandao League.
Zi Donglai was also lost for a while: ”Yeah, who can think of, Yin Yu, is the Bai Yu Alliance, an unknown little disciple!”
Chong Luan felt admiration: ”I received the teachings of the governor since I was young, but I was not as good as the disciples who were out of the place where the Holy King could not be born.
In response, Zidong shook his head: ”Destination can't be forced.”