My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 1820 Carrying the Power of the Times!

Chapter 1826, Carrying the power of the times!

The Demon Race has begun to enter the Holy Realm!

The world is in chaos, and life is ruined!

Holy Realm, Cang Realm.

boom! boom!

The clouds in the sky exploded, and a cave-expanding saint was defeated by a large number of demons, and his arms were cut off by two demons.

"He's dying, kill him!"

"Quack, do you dare to rush to the front line to fight with us in the expansion of the cave?"

More than a dozen demons grinned ferociously, swarmed up, the light of the sword flashed randomly, cut off the space, and chopped him up!

"If this Saint's Golden Thunder Crazy Feather Knife is still there, I'll make you brutes who are inferior to you come and go!"

Before he died, the holy man in the cave-expanding realm shone brightly with holy light, spit out holy blood, his eyes were completely split, and he roared unwillingly.

"Damn Lin Chen, send someone to snatch the holy artifact of this saint, even if this saint dies, he will curse you for thousands of years!"

His holy cave, radiant, burning violently.

The faces of the demons who were besieging him changed slightly, "He's going to blow himself up, get out!"

The sage of the expansion cave grinned and shouted, "Great Vulcan, this saint has never retreated even to death! May your divine power always be there, and judge the traitor of the human race, the thief Lin Chen!"

sigh~! boom!

The sage of the cave-expanding realm exploded together with his spiritual power, and the self-destruction of the sage of the cave-expansion realm flashed past like a poignant firework blooming in the sea of ​​slaughtered blood.

Not far away, several black-robed figures witnessed all this.

One of the black-robed men was furious and rushed out.

The person behind him pulled him and said coldly, "What are you doing, have you forgotten the orders of several adults?"

"I don't understand! It was we who took away their sacred artifact, which greatly reduced the combat power of these saints, and it was we who killed them!"

"Master Yan Huang returned from the eighteenth floor of the Holy Prison and reappeared in the world. He is willing to be the servant of Your Excellency Lin Chen. I am willing to follow him to repay his life-saving grace. But, what are we doing now?"

"The rebels of the human race? As a member of the human race, at this juncture of life and death, we used the cultivation of the open heaven, not only did not stand in line with the holy world, but robbed these saints of life-saving holy artifact? What is this? Bullshit!"

"Isn't what we do runs counter to our original intention? What kind of righteousness do we have to achieve this most hated behavior!"

The black-robed man grabbed his partner and asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, what are we doing?"

Boom~!

A surge of anger surged into the sky, and Li Ziqi walked out of the crowd and said indifferently.

"I can't stand it anymore. Your Excellency Lin Chen once let me witness to the end, but all I have witnessed are dirty, stinky, despicable acts."

Li Ziqi waved his hand, and countless sword lights continued to bloom like blue lotuses all over the sky, twisting towards a large number of demons like a gust of wind and rain!

laugh! laugh! boom! boom! boom!

Countless demon races have perished, and the ninth combat power of the saint talent list has been fully revealed!

"There is a powerful human race!"

"Quick, go and tell the king!"

The remaining demons were horrified, and the demons in a large area were killed and retreated.

Li Ziqi stepped on a knife light and swept straight away without looking back.

"It's Your Excellency Li Ziqi, the eighth on the list of saints!"

"Cangyu is saved! Everyone, don't back down, and the adults who follow the list of saints will kill the enemy together!"

The morale of many strong men soared, and they rebelled violently!

Lin Chen's servants never doubted Lin Chen.

But the hidden powerhouses who follow Lin Chen's servants can't communicate with Lin Chen.

The black-robed man who had questioned at the beginning was also preparing to leave the team.

"It's okay if you want to go."

At this time, the sea of ​​flames rolled over, and a figure stepped on the flames in the distance.

The man was wearing a red robe, his eyebrows were burning like flames, and he stood with his hands behind his back. He was one of Lin Chen's servants on the eighteenth floor, Zhao Yanhuang!

"Lord Yan Huang, I..."

The man who opened the sky was hesitant to say anything.

"Everyone has their own choice, I won't stop you."

Zhao Yanhuang waved his hand and smiled indifferently.

But the next moment, his expression changed suddenly, and he said solemnly.

"But the old man is willing to believe in my lord. Although, I have no way of knowing his intentions. But all our servants only know one possibility, that is our lord. He wants to rebuild mountains and rivers!"

"No matter how the world questioned his actions, we always firmly believe that that lord has the power that no one else has!"

Zhao Yanhuang's gaze was firm.

"He has, bears the weight of the times!"

Zhao Yanhuang looked at everyone and said an extremely heavy sentence!

"Even those saints and demons who are bravely resisting, as long as they still have sacred weapons in their hands, you will take them away without hesitation! Those who do not have the courage, you can withdraw immediately to participate in the war, and this seat will not stop you from doing anything. one person!"

The pupils of the hidden world powerhouses shrank.

Such an act is no different from murdering a saint's life!

At the juncture of life and death for the human race, they still have to do such despicable acts?

This is, bearing the weight of the times!

...

Located at the junction of the Holy King's Domain and the Heavenly Sanctuary, a huge ruin, a broken tower under the ground.

Here, is the abandoned holy prison.

The earth's crust is changing, the ley lines are constantly trembling, and the wolves are billowing.

The abandoned holy prison suddenly ushered in a mutation!

A wisp of demonic energy was born and destroyed, constantly emerging from the ruins of the Holy Prison!

boom!

A piece of devil's palm shook the sky, pierced through the multiple planes of the Holy Prison, and ran through the entire Holy Prison! !

The faint and deep demonic energy is like a demon descending, filling the Eight Wastelands, and beginning to infect the Heavenly Sanctuary and the Holy King's Domain!

A vast magical energy comparable to the true god, condensed into a sky, and emerged from the crack of the earth's crust.

Inside Tianyuan, the elegant and delicate young man walked slowly, his eyebrows, neck, turning gray-white magic eyes, behind his shoulders dancing four-headed devil python spitting out snake letters, strange and extraordinary!

The magic eye that turns in his palm seems to have insight into everything in the world, and it is so deep that it seems to absorb all the light of the world.

The Demon Emperor is here!

This emperor is the Heaven Burying Devil Emperor!

He spit out a turbid breath, and the breath fell to the ground, corroding more than half of the leylines!

"Ah... This is the holy world of the human race. This emperor finally set foot on this paradise of the human race. It is a wonderful place. After the victory of the war, let's keep the human race in captivity. Their holy king blood and holy flesh are reserved for A wonderful supplement for my clan!"

The Demon Emperor Buried Heaven was intoxicated and muttered to himself, and the magic pupils radiating from his whole body shone brightly!

Following him, there are many other emperors.

The Heaven Burying Demon Emperor was amazed: "It is indeed a means of relics left by the gods. It can only be opened after the emperor's killer is used. However, this emperor can also reach the holy world one step ahead!"

His eyes are looking at the Holy Kingdom

"Thanks to the Demon Empress who is involved in all the gods and all phenomena, she is really a great fighting force. If you change to those four old guys, I am afraid that there is no such fighting power. This woman, this emperor has to admit that she is standing on the emperor's side. A powerhouse of the same level!"

The gaze of the Demon Emperor Buried Heaven is meaningful.

"However, she is injured...hehe, hahahaha!"

The Devil Emperor Buried laughed wildly, he laughed arrogantly and proudly.

It was as if everything was under his control.

History will be rewritten!

Demons are the victors of the battle!

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