Chapter 892 There Must Be Evil People Coming
boom! ! ! !
At that moment, the heart of the Forever Freeze Furnace shook violently, and the entire Dusk Country responded with a roar. The tremors of countless steels turned into pure and shrill thunder!
The wave of hatred gushing out from the heart of the furnace suddenly shrank and turned into a huge thing that could cover the entire Twilight Land.
The jaw-dropping outline is like a giant whale spanning the seven seas, but on its back, there are wings that want to encompass the world.
That's...Kunpeng? !
Huai Shi's eyes were about to fall off, she couldn't believe it.
In the ocean of hatred, the huge Kunpeng swung its giant tail, causing overlapping tidal sounds to burst out in the void, and collided with the falling Gala!
"The evil clown is vulnerable!"
On Kunpeng's back, a phantom of the past emerged.
The old figure raised a finger.
pop up.
In an instant, the darkness was torn apart, and countless shining lights filled every inch of the air. With the impact of Kunpeng, thousands of feet of thunder burst out.
It caused the falling scarlet meteorite to rewind and fall towards the earth, creating a huge crack.
Amidst the burning of the lightning, Gala raised his eyes and stared at the phantom that appeared in mid-air, and made a hoarse voice in his throat:
"Ying! Fang! Zhou!!!"
The fiery light that burns the soul emerges again.
Asmod's phantom reappeared, all scars healed quickly, and the burning brilliance of the soul turned into sharp blades. Following Gala's movements, they emerged from the earth and pointed diagonally at Kunpeng above the sky.
There was no need to think about it. Faced with the most unbridled loner in the abyss of the past, the majestic light of heaven that once shone into hell, he chose to go all out!
Hundreds of souls were burned again in Asmodeus's hands, turned into wandering stars, and roared out.
On Kunpeng's back, the phantom of the past just cast a contemptuous glance.
Just raised a finger again.
Pointing to the sky filled with seas of hatred.
In an instant, the clouds gathered, and the iron moth melted, rolling in endless water vapor and falling into the thick sea of clouds.
Black clouds as black as the Iron Curtain covered everything.
The universe and that finger are moving between each other, and countless sources are filling them, turning the hatred into iron-like substance. When they collide with each other, sparks of destruction burst out.
It's impossible to raise your head and look directly at this ocean full of thunder!
At this moment, in the sky above Kunpeng, thunder wandered in the dark clouds, and actually outlined a cold and distant phantom of the city. That is the majestic holy realm that exists relative to Da Siming's "Guixu", and it is the axis of miracles that belongs exclusively to Yun Zhongjun!
——[Tianque], show!
In the thunder clouds, the existence of Tianque shrouded Asmod's projection from afar, causing those burning souls to instantly fall apart.
Beside him, Huai Shi subconsciously stretched out his hand, planning a counterattack.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him.
Give this bastard a hard slap!
"Senior, there is no need to talk about moral principles for such evil heretics!" Huai Shi attracted a wave of crows and turned them into sharp blades of resentment, "Let's all put it on... uh, shoulder?"
Before he finished speaking, he noticed the afterimage of 'Ying Fangzhou' looking towards him.
Such eyes perfectly illustrate the character of the previous generation Yun Zhongjun as a strong man of the generation, and extremely vividly show the care and love of the seniors for their successors.
To put it simply, it means 'little brother, please stay back a little', 'don't move around here, I will plant a few acres of orange trees for you', and the most important thing...
‘Stay out of the way’!
Through the derived flesh and blood of the immortal beast, the broken soul of the past reappears, still retaining the tyranny and pride of the past.
But after seeing Huai Shi stop her hand, she became more and more unhappy.
"If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, don't fight. How do you look like grinding and whining! Young people nowadays are getting more and more outrageous..."
The corners of Huaishi's eyes jumped wildly.
twitch.
So, do you want to fight or not?
"Watch it, boy!"
Ying Fangzhou withdrew his gaze, looked down at the enemy indifferently, and told him: "This is the real thing - passing water!"
Along with his words, the ocean of hatred was stirred by the invisible pillar, causing waves. As the clouds flowed like angry waves, huge whirlpools emerged.
Immediately afterwards, in the burst of thunder, countless dazzling and dazzling lightning burst out from it. They gathered together and converged into a sharp and sad edge, stabbing down towards the earth!
Spring, summer, autumn and winter rotate here, and the four seasons change in a snap, as if a long time has gathered on it and turned into an iron edge.
the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.
Now, the water of the Yangtze River comes from the sky!
The real Spear of Eternal Water fell from the sky amidst the thunder. The burning glow of countless souls was instantly penetrated by the sharp blade comparable to time, and then, after tearing apart Asmode's projection, it penetrated Gala's body.
Nailed him into the turbulent battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, the killing move from Yun Zhongjun fell from the sky.
When Ying Fangzhou raised his finger, endless water vapor gathered and turned into frost, covering thousands of miles of ice. Immediately afterwards, the extremely cold world collapsed again in a boil.
After a massive torrent of hot air rolled up into the sky, the rapidly condensing moisture turned into heavy rain, falling from the sky together with the thunder!
Extreme cold, high temperature, thunder, depletion...
In an instant, surrounding the Blade of Eternal Water, hellish ravages descended!
Countless hell hordes tried to break free, but the accompanying thunder and lightning would whip down from the sea of hatred, leaving behind scorched corpses and wreckage all over the ground.
In an instant, unless they were Greek heroes protected by the blessings of the gods, all the other aberrations and hellish creatures were reduced to ashes.
As early as the moment the Thunder Spear Prison fell from the sky, extinction was already doomed.
Huai Shi was stunned.
incredible.
They are both the same path to Heavenly Questions...why is there such a big difference?
Why is it that the old-timer’s AOE is the same as eating and drinking, and it’s also a map cannon!
He even suppressed Asmodeus and beat him!
It was almost trampled underfoot and ravaged.
Isn't this a bit...over the top?
At this moment, Huai Shi expressed compassion for the enemy from the bottom of his heart.
It's not because the authority of the Four Supreme Pillars is too weak, nor is it because Gala's preparations are insufficient, nor is it because the power of Lord Yun Zhong is so terrifying...
It's because his opponent is too strong!
Even if this power is just the moon in the mirror, the flower in the water...
Even Ying Fangzhou himself knew how short-lived this resurrection was.
Even though there is the flesh and blood of the immortal beast, the dead still cannot be resurrected. At best, it is just the reappearance of past records. Everything about Yingfangzhou, the last abyss explorer of the Kingdom of Heaven, is recorded by Henshui.
His pride, his hatred, and his anger, after kneading with life from the fire, once again summoned the silhouette of the past.
As Yunzhongjun who was promoted from Lihun, Hebo and Xiangjun, Yingfangzhou has lost the strongest feature of this line at this moment - that is, the almost inexhaustible source of energy reserves!
Now, he is just the incarnation of Hate Shui, an empty relic of the activated stigmata. Even Yun Zhongjun's miracles are just the remnants sealed in Hate Water.
What really made Huai Shi stunned was the way he used power.
The moment he appeared, he actually surpassed Huai Shi's control and forcibly took over the operations of Twilight Village, as well as his large group.
It seems that the grumpy old man who was smoking and watching the movie next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore. He suddenly jumped down, snatched away the mouse and keyboard, and then smoothly typed out gorgeous operations and SSS evaluations that Huaishi could not have imagined.
Sword fighting, anti-counterattack, taunting, damage output, cutting weapons, aerial combos... every action is so smooth and concise, it makes people almost cry.
——Watch the boy, let’s fight, this is how we fight!
That is a completely different method from Da Siming.
In an instant, after reorganizing all the large groups, they once again adjusted every connection between each other and the flow of divinity. In the end, the entire huge cycle was rebuilt around Yun Zhongjun in a snap.
It's like it has turned into the axis of heaven and earth, and everything flows and is controlled by me.
Each strand of power was extracted exquisitely, gathered in the clouds, gathered and circulated with thunder, and finally formed an output that integrated all the power of all the large groups and the entire Twilight Township!
Even, it is higher than that...
In a daze, the corners of Huaishi's eyes twitched again.
Why is this situation so familiar...
It feels like taking a failing paper to a cram school and making up for it on the spot.
After combining Da Siming's large group of background, assisted by Yun Zhongjun's control method, the two merged into one, and unexpectedly exploded with terrifying power beyond expectations.
Now, the mighty thunder falls from the sky again!
In an instant, the remaining body on the earth was completely swallowed up.
Asmodeus's phantom completely fell apart.
But with the radiance of his soul, Gala's figure emerged from the darkness outside the Twilight Land again, regrouped and restored to integrity, except that the gold jewelry on one arm lost its brilliance.
"He actually killed me once, that's amazing!"
He lowered his head, looked at the broken collections, shook his hand, and threw away the broken containers without any regret.
He raised his head and stared in surprise at the old figure under the thunder clouds.
He made no secret of his admiration.
"Ying Fangzhou, you are indeed my king's great enemy. Even after death, you still have such amazing destructive power!"
Jia La nodded slowly: "I have to admit that even with the blessing of the Four Supreme Pillars, this living carrier is far from your opponent..."
"Without further ado!"
Ying Fangzhou raised his finger indifferently, and the spear of passing water, wrapped in thunder and lightning, broke through the air again, instantly defeating the mirror image.
But another mirror image regenerated from the air in an instant.
"Are you so impatient? Very good, very good. Your death is indeed my Lord's treasure!"
Jala laughed heartily, "If I guessed correctly, your power now should come from that strange hell device, right..."
At this moment, the eyes of the solidifier were ignited with red light from hell:
"——In that case, let's destroy even that thing!"
Along with his words, countless cannon fodder died suddenly on the spot one after another at his feet. Only the incomplete souls and essences continued to rise to the sky, gathered in his hands, and turned into dark stars. The majestic scene.
Draining the power of his army, Asmodeus lowered his authority and recreated the terrifying existence in the abyss.
At this moment, countless bones squirmed and piled on top of each other, turning into a weird and ferocious huge statue. Thousands of arms held the offered souls tightly, and the twisted face suddenly raised, and three empty eyes opened, dead. Staring at Ying Fangzhou's figure.
Open your mouth.
It sprayed out overwhelming black and purple brilliance.
The curse from ‘Irigal’, the ruler of the Sumerian underworld, is a torrent of destruction that is enough to exterminate all life!