Chapter 1388 (1/2)
Boom
Flowers bloom on the other side of the sky.
Three layers of green, red and golden waves, three colors burst in turn, forming a vast sea of light, the mountain of spiritual power, and all planes around were instantly submerged. Below tenglongkou, the tens of thousands of years old camp, finally disappeared in the long river of history.
This is just the beginning. Just ten seconds later, countless beams of light bloom from the flowers on the other side, penetrating the endless night, 5000 meters... 50000 meters... 100000 meters... 500000 meters
With the aurora of destruction, the shock waves form the steps of the God of destruction, walking in the starry sky and breaking the sky. Holding Chu Zhaonan tightly, Xu Yangyi only had time to scold him. His back was like being hit by a huge hammer of hundreds of millions of pounds, and he flew straight ahead.
The true great power is too weak to resist.
He was dizzy for dozens of seconds. When he could see clearly, he couldn't help laughing bitterly.
The body is completely out of control, and in front of it, the holy place of choking is already in sight!
The distance... Will not exceed 30000 meters. Behind him, the big bang still pushed him forward without any resistance.
”Now... Something really happened...”
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Shentiancheng.
At the edge of the dome, you can see the dark line of the beginning of the universe. A gate of star annihilation is open at any time and any place. A giant puppet, thousands of meters high, walks in this huge fortress which is comparable to the moon, shining with runes all the time, becoming a never night city in the starry sky.
Countless friars are turning into streamers and flying away. It's quiet and killing here. Everyone is waiting for the moment when Taichu pulls the bag. At that time... No creature in this region can escape the war of destruction.
Yunsheng building, ninety-nine stories high, goes straight into the sky. On the first floor of the central building, in a hall of several kilometers, next to a huge spiritual sand table of kilometers, hundreds of saints sit on their chairs with dignified looks.
In the seven circles, everyone is a powerful and powerful party, the mainstay of Taixu. Now, no one speaks.
The leader of Yuanying led Jindan waiters to walk through the hall and put on a cup of spirit tea. A hoarse voice resounded through the space: ”Taichu has increased troops again... Their forces have reached 500 million... They are sure to encircle the whole towering city. Ben Shengjun thinks that they are forcing us to do it. Give us psychological pressure, we should not take the lead
”I don't quite agree with Qingyang Daoyou.” As soon as the words came to an end, a Yin Zun frowned and said, ”our tactics against Taichu are all to cut off their reinforcement channels. If Taichu's army is trying to garrison here, should we fight or not?”
Suddenly, there was a sound of discussion. On a Jiulong chair in the center, Yushu Linfeng, the second son of Song Dynasty, leaned against the back of the chair and said slowly, ”OK.”
The voice gradually faded down, and the battle fell on the towering city. Maybe the ten thousand year old town would be destroyed. No one would mind giving each other a little face if the Song family paid such a high price.
”There's no reason for that.” The second son of the Song Dynasty said faintly: ”it's better...”
If he was struck by lightning, he looked at his waist in disbelief.
There, a sachet with a fan embroidered on it ignited without fire and suddenly became fly ash!
How can it be... It's totally impossible!
His mind was blank, staring at his waist, as if to prove that what he saw was not an illusion. A few seconds later, he reflected from the extreme shock. There was Zunsheng around him and asked, ”Er Shao, what's the matter with you?”
”No... it's ok...” the second son of song wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and there was a kind of look on his face. He tried to calm himself, but he couldn't.
”Sorry.” The noise of the scene was so harsh. A few seconds later, he suddenly stood up, shook his head, forced the pain of his heart, and hissed: ”my lord... I feel sick... I have something important to do. Excuse me for leaving for a day.”
Without waiting for an answer, he turned into a golden light and flew away.
After a long time, a middle-aged nun asked, ”what's the matter? Song Er Shao looks so embarrassed... What happened? ”
”I don't know.” Zun Sheng took a sip of his tea cup and said, ”but it's absolutely a great event. Even Chen Bing of Taichu, who is 500 million, didn't show such a look.”
Song Er Shao couldn't hear these comments. Jin Guang appeared in front of a tall building. Even the gatekeepers were two saints. He took out his waist tag for a moment, his feet were a little soft, but he rushed in as fast as he could.
It was very large and divided into many rooms. He skillfully walked around the rooms and suddenly opened a door.A few seconds later, the door rang out like a beast wounded, hoarse, but dead suppressed lament.
”How could that be!” The second son of the Song Dynasty opened his mouth and his face was cramped. In front of him, there were thirty-six rows, one of which was carved with a fan. He just felt the moment cool from head to foot.
Zhang Baoshi falls
It's impossible for three words to be the words he thinks most about from just now to now. This is Zhang Bao Shi... How can the town's magic soldiers in Taixu realm fall down?! Who can let him fall?
In his own hands fell a palm treasure envoy... He simply did not dare to think what the consequences would be!
Plop... His knees suddenly softened, and he knelt on the futon on the ground feebly. His hands were as soft as noodles. He grasped the cloth on the incense table in front of him, one hand covered his heart, and his facial features began to twist.