Chapter 3940

When they rushed to the demon king, Luo Qingtong's body also rushed to the blood bead crown suspended on the blood throne.

"Buzz!"

The moment her hand touched the bloody bead crown, Luo Qingtong's consciousness hummed, as if it had been pulled and appeared in a strange time and space.

"Boom!"

The majestic breath below rises abruptly into the sky.

Luo Qingtong's conscious figure stands in this endless void.

Even if there is no entity, you can feel the terrible and majestic power that goes straight to the sky.

The strength and ferocity of this power almost exceeded Luo Qingtong's imagination.

She had never seen such a terrible and powerful breath.

If the former demon king was in this breath, even if it was only a trace of breath, he would be shocked into powder, right?

When Luo Qingtong thought so, the scene below came into her eyes.

Countless bloody armor figures stood on the endless void and knelt down to the bloody throne in front.

And the throne stands above them,

High above, overlooking the world.

The figure sitting on the throne is in full swing.

A bloody bead crown was worn on her head.

The veil of blood is gently brushed, revealing the peerless beauty face. That revealed a touch of color, even if only a trace, is enough to darken the whole world.

She was wearing a bloody armor.

Like the color of blood surging around her, like the flames of the morning glow lingering around her, and like boundless purgatory, the flourishing red lotus, in full bloom on her weekend.

This bright color between heaven and earth is so beautiful that it almost makes people look at it, as if they were going to burn their souls.

What is more shocking than her extraordinary beauty is the strong and incomparable breath surging on her.

The bloody throne standing in the void almost suppressed the whole audience.

Countless bloody armor figures rising from the sky are not worth mentioning in front of the bright colors of heaven and earth!

The strength of women is surging. Relying on their own strength, they stir up the clouds and clouds in the world.

Countless breath rising into the sky can only kneel and surrender.

"Heaven punishes evil?"

Luo Qingtong looked at the figure on the bloody throne, gently sneered, and looked into the distance in the endless void.

The virtual shadow of the divine palace seemed to pass through countless time and space and was projected in front of her.

The magnificent and huge group of heavenly palaces can see the miniature of Luo Qingtong's eyes.

Where is it?

He is also the enemy of his previous life. Is it related to the way of heaven?

When she thought so, the figure on the bloody throne had suddenly stood up.

"Then I will kill heaven against my life!"

As her voice sounded, in an instant, countless strengths that dominate the world surged out of her body and stirred the world to change color.

And the place where Luo Qingtong was also broken in an instant.

"Boom!"

As soon as her eyes were dark, she lost consciousness.

At this time, in the space of the fruit of demon God.

Beiqing and Fengyu are blocked by Xie Fengcheng and others.

The latter and others are confident and think that Beiqing and Fengyu are not their opponents.

After all, their strength is already the top of Tiandu.

The same is the strength of jiuzhong in Diwu territory. Almost no one can win them.

And the reason why we fight together is just because we don't want any one of us to have the opportunity to compete for the fruit of the demon God.

After all, with their strength, if they make room, there will be no suspense about the result.