Chapter 2481 (1/2)
The power of the tyrannical Hongbing burst into the main hall like a raging flood.
In an instant, a large number of buildings were unfolded, countless boundaries were broken, the original magnificent palace directly became a mess.
In the white night, he cut the sword wildly and rushed to the interior of the palace.
Since it is extremely impossible to escape, it's better to take a fight and kill the leader of the dark Dynasty first!
How bold the idea is.
I'm afraid the middle-aged man didn't expect such horrible behavior in the daytime.
”Crazy! Are you crazy? ”
The middle-aged man drank and yelled, and immediately raised his hand to catch the white night.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
the space in front of the white night is all broken, and the front area is directly destroyed by the middle-aged man and can not move forward.
But this broken void could not stop Hongbing's magic power.
The frightening roar of the sword is constantly blooming, and the terrible sword power is constantly erupting.
The middle-aged man has many means, but in front of Hong Bing, he seems to have no way.
”Give me town!” At this time, the middle-aged man is a low drink.
Bang!
White night's body immediately suffered an unparalleled force of repression, the whole person almost fell to the ground.
Qi is tearing the surrounding space and tearing the body of the white night.
But he persisted and continued to wave seven Hongbing soldiers.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar!
Hongbing is powerful, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth.
The tyrannical force almost destroyed the whole palace.
”Asshole! Get down on your knees The middle-aged man was furious and released all the power of repression.
The white night can not bear, almost kneeling on the ground, waving seven Hongbing strength is also suppressed by the other side, has been difficult to use.
”Die!”
The middle-aged man does not make any hesitation, appears in the white night's side almost in a blink, and then a hand knife fiercely swings toward the white night's strong neck.
Although it is a hand knife, but the arm is bright, sharp, and seems to be able to cut everything.
The breath of the night is trembling, and all the forces will summon the shadow of the sword.
Bang!
The shadow of the sword is in front of him, and he can resist the knife.
Bang!!
A dull noise burst forth.
The hand knife was countered.
But the terrible power spread all over the whole body of the white night like lightning, and the person was instantly shaken out and fell to the ground and spat out blood.
After he landed on the ground, there was a Dharma array under him, which was suspended in the air with the white night, and quickly bound his limbs and the spirit of heaven, and completely imprisoned him.
”If there is no Hong Bing, you are just a mole ant in front of me. How dare you disturb the superior position with such a mole ant?” The middle-aged man stepped forward with indifference and coldness in his eyes.
Middle aged men never worry about the safety of their superiors.
This kind of person can't hurt the supreme existence at all. The reason why he was angry was that he was angry at the man's boldness and fearing that he would disturb his superior position.
In that case, it would be his dereliction of duty.
The middle-aged man took out something like a cauldron stove. The cauldron furnace is only the size of a palm. It doesn't look big, but it's shining brilliantly. It's amazing.
”I will take away your spirit and soul and put it into the furnace to make it, so that you can experience the hardship of refining!” The middle-aged man said coldly, spinning and directly pushing the cauldron furnace, toward the white night.
Whoa!
The cauldron is in full swing.
That only bowl size hole spurts out a reddish light, shining on the body of white night, and then crazily pulling the divine consciousness of white night.
The shadow on the body moves wildly in the white night.
But... He didn't panic.
Instead, he was staring at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.
There seems to be no worry about the middle-aged man's methods.
”Do you know why I want to enter the dark Dynasty alone?” Hoarse at night.
”Well?” The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the white night.
At this time, however, a vision was reborn, and the God consciousness of the white night, which had been pulled by the cauldron stove, was suddenly completely stabilized. The function of the cauldron furnace seemed to have lost its effect on the white night.
What's going on?