C447 (1/2)
In front of the cliff, Tai Hao still stands with his sword, and behind him are millions of people. Looking at the picture, Tai Hao is dazed, and his heart is shaking, as if It seems that I have known each other before!
”No, it's fake.”
He began to doubt it all in his heart.
For hundreds of thousands of years, his Yuanshen is extremely strong. His mind is not only as cold as ice for thousands of years, but also as solid as a rock. Even if the heavenly way is erased, there will be traces.
This comes from the great emperor's luck and is not affected by the outside world.
This familiar scene seems to have just happened, but if you think about it carefully, you will have no head or clue.
”Sinner between heaven and earth, do you commit suicide or abandon your people?” The demon king of the abyss walked out of the crowd and laughed cruelly.
Tai Hao smiled and suddenly asked, ”magic voice array, when do you want to trap me?”
Boom
There were thunders in the sky, dark clouds covered the roof, and suddenly the rain poured down.
Except for Tai Hao, everyone here was confused.
A palm stretched out from the sky, extremely broad, overflowing with endless black air.
The goal is Tai Hao.
Seeing this, Tai Hao sneered and said, ”hand of heaven, you imitate too much.”
The arm is outstretched, the light is great, the spirit of nine days flows into the period, when touching the big black hand in the sky, the black hand shrinks back like an electric shock.
”Well, I didn't expect to see your Lingtai memory in the magic sound array, which is beyond our expectation.”
”You are really the reincarnation of emperor Tai Hao. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, funny. This kind of big man will die in the hands of my eighteen demons.”
The whole world, spreading the voice of madness.
At the same time, Tai Hao has a thorough understanding of the context. To put it simply, this world is an illusion, which can make people feel nightmare. If he doesn't know how to break all this, he will continue like reincarnation.
”Is it my obsession?”
Tai Hao murmured, ”it's hard to cool the blood.”
”Break it for me!”
With a roar, the heaven and the earth broke apart completely. The creatures of the heaven and the earth fled in a panic. Their will to survive made them cry, gradually, into a very rhythmic music.
The sun was slowly disappearing towards the clouds.
It's dark.