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Eight hundred and eighty-eighth chapters must have wicked people(1/2)

boom!!!!

At that moment, the heart of the perpetual freezing furnace shook violently, and the entire dusk land responded with a loud bang, and the tremors of countless steel turned into pure and shrill thunder!

The tide of hatred that gushed out from the furnace's heart suddenly contracted and turned into a giant that could cover the entire dusk land.

The jaw-dropping outline was like a giant whale traversing the seven seas, but on its back, there were wings that wanted to encompass the world.

That's... Kunpeng?!

Huai Shi's eyes were about to fall off, unbelievable.

In the ocean of hatred, the huge Kunpeng swung his huge tail, causing overlapping tides to burst out in the void, and he collided towards the falling Gala!

"The evil clown, vulnerable!"

Above Kunpeng's back, phantoms of the past emerged.

The old figure raised a finger.

pop up.

In a blink of an eye, darkness was torn apart, and countless shining light filled every inch of the air. With the impact of Kunpeng, thousands of lightning burst out.

The falling scarlet meteorite rolled back and fell towards the earth, smashing huge cracks.

While the lightning was burning, Gala raised her pupils and stared at the phantom that appeared in the air, and a hoarse sound came from her throat:

"Ying! Fang!zhou!!!"

The burning light of the soul burning appeared again.

Asmod's phantom emerged again, all the scars healed quickly, and the burning light of the soul turned into sharp blades. With Gala's movements, it emerged from the earth and pointed obliquely towards Kunpeng above the sky.

No need to consider, facing the most unrestrained loner in the abyss in the past, the majestic light that once shone into hell by heaven, he chose to do his best!

Hundreds of souls were burned again in Asmod's hands, turning into wandering stars and whistling out.

On Kunpeng's back, the phantom of the past only cast a contemptuous glance.

Just again, I raised one finger.

Pointing to the sky full of the sea of ​​hatred.

In a blink of an eye, the clouds were covered with clouds, and the iron moth melted, rolling up endless water vapor and pouring into the thick sea of ​​clouds.

The dark clouds as dark as iron curtains covered everything.

Everything moves between that finger, and countless sources fill it up, causing the hatred to turn into iron-like substances. When they collide with each other, sparks of destruction burst out.

It is hard to look up and look directly at this ocean full of thunder!

At this moment, above Kunpeng, the thunder in the dark clouds actually outlined a solemn and high-end city phantom. It is the majestic holy realm that exists relative to the "Guixu" of Dashiming, and belongs to the miracle axis of Yunzhongjun!

——【Tianque】, show it!

In the thunder clouds, the existence of the sky covered Asmod's projection from afar, causing the burning souls to fall apart in an instant.

Beside him, Huai Shi subconsciously stretched out her hand and planned to fight back.

Take his life while he is sick.

Give this bastard a cruel thing!

"Senior, don't talk about the morality of this evil demon heretic!" Huai Shi attracted the crow tide and turned into a sharp blade of hatred. "Everyone and... uh, on the shoulder?"

Before he finished speaking, he noticed the afterimage of "Ying Fangzhou" casting his sight here.

That look perfectly illustrates the character of Yun Zhongjun, a former generation of strong men, and shows the care and love of the old predecessors for his successors in an extremely vivid way.

Simply put, it is 'little brother', 'You just don't walk around here, I'll plant a few acres of orange trees for you,' and the most important thing...

‘Don’t get in the way’!

Through the flesh and blood of the Eternal Beast, the broken souls of the past reappear, still retaining the tyranny and pride of the past.

But after seeing Huai Shi stop, she became more and more unhappy.

"If you want to fight, just fight, don't fight, don't fight. What do you think of silly? Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more distorted..."

Huai Shi's eyes twitched wildly.

twitch.

So, are you always asking or not trying to fight?

"Look, boy!"

Ying Fangzhou withdrew his gaze, looked down at the enemy indifferently, and told him: "This is the real thing - the passing water!"

With his words, the ocean of hatred was stirred by the invisible pillars, causing layers of waves. As the clouds flowed like raging waves, huge vortexes emerged.

Immediately afterwards, as the lightning burst, countless dazzling and dazzling lightning burst out from it. They gathered together and gathered into a sharp and shrill edge that pierced the earth!

Spring, summer, autumn and winter rotate here, and the four seasons change in the blink of an eye, as if a long time gathers on it and turns into an iron sharp edge.

The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes.

Now, the water of the Yangtze River comes from the sky!

The real water-driving gun fell from the sky in the midst of thousands of thunder. Countless glows of soul-burning glows were instantly penetrated by the sharp blade comparable to time. Then, after tearing the projection of Asmod, it penetrated Gala's shell.

Nail him into the turbulent battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the killer move from Yun Zhongjun fell from the sky.

When Ying Fangzhou raised his finger, endless water vapor gathered, turning into frost and frozen thousands of miles. Then, the extremely cold world collapsed in the boiling.

After a massive torrent of hot air swept into the sky, the rapidly condensed water turned into a rainstorm, falling from the sky with thunder!

Extreme cold, high temperature, thunder, exhaustion...

In an instant, surrounding the Blade of the Swift Water, hell-like ravages came!

Countless large groups of hell tried to break free, but the lightning that followed would whip down from the sea of ​​self-hateness, leaving behind burnt corpses and wreckage all over the ground.

In an instant, unless it is a Greek hero protected by the blessings of the gods, the other aberrations and hell creatures are all turned into ashes.

As early as the moment the Thunder Spear Prison fell from the sky, extinction was already destined.

Huai Shi, stunned.

incredible.

They are also the road to heaven... Why are the difference so big!

Why is the old senior's AOE the same as eating and drinking, and it's also a map cannon!

He actually pressed Asmode to beat him!

Almost just step on the feet and ravage!

This is a bit...too over the top?

At this moment, Huai Shi expressed her mercy to the enemy from the bottom of her heart.

It is not because the authority of the Supreme Four Pillars is too powerless, nor because Gala’s preparation is insufficient, nor because Yun Zhongjun’s power is so terrifying...

But because his opponent is too strong!

Even if this strength is just the moon in the mirror and the flower in the water!

Even Ying Fangzhou himself knew how short this resurrection was.

Even if there is the flesh and blood of the eternal beast, the dead still cannot be resurrected. At best, it is just a reproduction of the records of the past. Everything recorded by the Heshui is about the explorer of the last abyss of heaven and about Ying Fangzhou.

His pride, his hatred, and his anger, after being combined with life from the fire, summoned the past's silhouette again.

As Yunzhongjun, who was promoted from Lihun, He Bo and Xiangjun, Ying Fangzhou has now lost this strongest feature - that is, the almost squandered source quality reserve!

Now, he was just the incarnation of Heshui, an empty relic of revitalized holy marks. Even Yun Zhongjun’s miracle was just a residual mark sealed in Heshui.

What really shocked Huai Shi was his way of using power.

The moment he appeared, he actually passed Huai Shi's control and forced himself to take over the operation of the Dusk Land and his large group.

It seemed that the irritable senior who was smoking and watching the show next to him could not bear it anymore. He suddenly jumped down and took away the mouse and keyboard, and then he played the gorgeous operation and SSS evaluation that Huai Shi could not imagine.

Fighting the knife, anti-counter, ridicule, output, cutting weapons, air combo... Every movement is so smooth and concise, which makes people feel so touching that they are about to cry.

——I’ve been optimistic about the boy, this is how I fight!

That is a completely different method from Dasiming.

In an instant, after reorganizing all the large groups, they once again regulated each connection and the flow of divine nature. In the end, the entire huge cycle completed the reconstruction around Yun Zhongjun in the blink of an eye.

It is like turning into the axis of heaven and earth, and all things flow and are controlled by me.

Exquisitely extracted every wisp of power, gathered in the clouds, gathered and operated with thunder, and finally formed the output of all the powers that integrated all the large groups and the entire dusk land!

Even more than that...

In a sudden realization, Huai Shi's eyes twitched again.

Why is this situation so familiar?
To be continued...
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