Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth cut
After a moment of entanglement, the falling stars almost hit Ji Qianming's face!
The face of the God Emperor Burial Star flashed with joy. At this moment, Ji Qianming slowly raised his arm.
A phantom of patterns was rapidly outlining in front of him!
The Illusionist - The Ninth End of Incompleteness, "Annihilation"!
That's right, Ji Qianming used the sixth-level fantasy to directly reflect Roland's ninth end.
Authority has unique characteristics, so even a top fantasy cannot fully visualize a finale. However, if it is just a "false finale" with some characteristics, it can still be easily achieved.
The huge falling stars magnified rapidly in Ji Qianming's eyes. The strong wind flowing around almost tear the air apart. Blue and red flames covered the surface of the stars, scorching everything within a few miles!
At this moment, a gray silk thread streaked across the sky and slashed through the center of many stars in the blink of an eye. The next moment, all the stars collapsed rapidly towards the lines cut by the gray thread, and disappeared into the empty nothingness.
With Ji Qianming's current sixth-level strength, the fantasy "Annihilation" is naturally close to the sixth-level level, but because of its lack of authority, its power is a little stronger than the ordinary fifth-level.
The face of the God Emperor Burial Star Divine Slowed, and the black giant cauldron floating in front of him shook all over his body. In an instant, he smashed the void and came to Ji Qianming!
The dim light emitted from the cauldron body seemed to have the power to bury everything. As soon as he appeared in front of Ji Qianming, he felt a powerful death aura hit him!
At the same time, the God Emperor Burial Star penetrated through the void in an instant and moved behind Ji Qianming. A palm flashing with a faint light slapped Ji Qianming's back like lightning.
With the cultivation of the God Emperor Burial Star, this palm can slap any holy land. This is the first time he has used all his strength in twenty years since he became the God Emperor!
The black giant tripod and the Burial Star God Emperor themselves took action at the same time, blocking all Ji Qianming's moves. In this seemingly simple action, there was a shocking murderous intent!
Ji Qianming still stood still.
A sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Ji Qianming pointed his fingertips towards the black giant cauldron, and the causal thread wrapped around the black giant cauldron suddenly broke. Almost at the same time, a causal thread flew out of his body, bundling the black giant cauldron tightly like a bundle of rice dumplings!
I saw that the black giant cauldron that had originally collided with terrifying power to Ji Qianming, suddenly turned around and suddenly hit the palm of the God Emperor's flickering faint light!
Dong--!!
A loud bang came out, and the figure of the giant black tripod and the God Emperor of Burial Star flew backwards in the opposite direction. Only Ji Qianming was still standing steadily, moving in an instant.
The Emperor of Burial Star suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of horror!
The connection between him and his own imperial soldiers was cut off.
The so-called imperial weapon is the supreme magic weapon developed by the divine emperor with his own cultivation and spent countless years. Once it is successfully refined, it is equivalent to a part of himself, carrying his own great way, and its power is unparalleled.
But now... his ghost god cauldron was taken away in front of him?!!
Ji Qianming waved his hand gently, and the Youshen Cauldron automatically shrank, flew back to his hand, and rotated in an extremely obedient manner.
Ji Qianming weighed it and said to the Emperor Burial Star with satisfaction: "Thank you, your imperial weapon is very useful."
The Emperor of Burial Star almost spit out his old blood!
It’s just like the one whose wife was snatched away in front of her. After the matter, the other party said with satisfaction: “Thank you, your wife is very comfortable.” It’s just as crazy!!
"You are looking for death!!!" Emperor Burial Star God Roared, a hint of madness appeared in his eyes, and he reached out to slap his chest heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Just when Ji Qianming was confused, the breath of the Burial Star God Emperor began to rise step by step, his eyes were dyed into a faint color, and his whole body exuded a creepy chill!
The next moment, the figure of the God Emperor of Burial Star disappeared out of thin air, and then the entire sky was stained with a faint color!
The entire god world became dark.
At this moment, Ji Qianming seemed to smell a familiar breath, let out a light exclaim, and looked up.
I saw a huge human face slowly emerging in the sky. Judging from its appearance, it was actually 70 to 80% similar to the God Emperor Burial Star.
But the difference is that the face now looks like a stiff stone statue without any emotional fluctuations.
"It's similar to the Taoist magical power...but it's a bit deformed, and it's too different from the Taoist magical power." Ji Qianming looked at the huge human face and thoughtful.
The Emperor of Burial Star and the Emperor of Daoxuan have fought with him, so he naturally saw the Taoist magical powers. In other words, after becoming the Emperor of God, he explored by himself and tried to invent a secret technique similar to the Taoist magical powers that integrate the Taoist Taoism?
Judging from the results, he seemed to have succeeded, but he seemed to have not succeeded.
In the eyes of the God Emperor Burial Star, he had successfully done what Daoxuan did back then, but in Ji Qianming's eyes, his current state was just a complete failure.
However, for the Burial Star who has never seen "Eternal" and has not been baptized by the atmosphere of "Eternal", it is already a talent to do this.
"It's a pity... there are too many flaws." Ji Qianming shook his head, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
In his eyes, there were silk threads extending out at the position where the Burial Star God Emperor stood, connecting into the sky, like an old tree that was entangled and mixed, extremely deformed.
Ji Qianming hooked his fingers and the Yaotian sword appeared in his hand and slashed at the sword of Void in front of him.
"This sword will kill you and the cause and effect of heaven."
The sword light flashed, and a certain causal silk thread broke in response to the sound. Then the stiff face in the sky became violently distorted, fading rapidly, and the faint light that enveloped the entire divine realm also disappeared without a trace!
The figure of the God Emperor of Burial Star appeared out of thin air, staggered to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of essence and blood, and his face was extremely pale.
Ji Qianming took a step forward and swung his sword again.
"This sword will kill you and your cultivation!"
Bang--!
A crisp sound came from the body of the Emperor Burial Star God. An unhealthy bright red appeared on the Emperor Burial Star God God God's face, and his body shook and blood bleeded in his seven orifices!
The surging spiritual power gushed out along the seven orifices and returned to heaven and earth. After dozens of breaths, he felt like he had been hollowed out and fell to the ground hunched over.
He stared at his dantian blankly, his eyes full of dullness and despair.
His cultivation level is...has been destroyed.
His dignified God Emperor Burial Stars was actually... and his cultivation was destroyed with one sword?!
Ji Qianming walked forward slowly and grabbed the fallen God Emperor's neck, staring at the extremely miserable God Emperor with cold eyes, and spoke lightly:
"Tell me, did you think about this day when you killed my father?"
The Emperor of Burial Star lowered his head, blood flowed down his cheeks, and a smirk.
Ji Qianming's hand was getting tighter and tighter, and Zhan Xing's throat made a painful whimper, and the biting cold sound rang again, "I ask you, did you ever think about this day when you killed my father?"
"No...kill...I...kill...I!!" Zang Xing's eyes were filled with despair, and he was struggling to spit out a few words.
Ji Qianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand that grabbed Zang Xing's neck suddenly loosened, and Zang Xing's body fell rapidly.
The next moment, a crisp sword sounded, and the Red Dust Sword streaked across the sky, cutting off the falling burial star!
Ji Qianming looked at Zang Xing's corpse falling down indifferently and spoke lightly:
Chapter completed!