Chapter 3912

And when they rush to the demon king, Luo Qingtong's figure is also rushing to the blood crown suspended on the blood throne.

"Hum!"

The moment her hand touched the blood colored crown, Luo Qingtong's consciousness hummed, as if she had been drawn and appeared in a strange space-time.

"Boom!"

The majestic atmosphere below suddenly soars to the sky.

Luo Qingtong's conscious body is standing in the endless void.

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

The strength of the fierce, almost beyond the imagination of Luo Qingtong.

She had never seen such a terrible and strong breath.

Before the head of the demon king, if you live in this breath, even if only a trace of the breath, will also be shocked into powder?

And when Luo Qingtong thinks so, the scene below comes into her eyes.

Countless bloody armored figures, standing on the endless void, kneel down to the bloody throne in front of them.

And the throne stands above them,

High above, overlooking the world.

The figure sitting on the throne was in full swing.

A red crown was on her head.

Such as the veil of blood gently blowing, vaguely revealing the beauty of the peerless beauty. That exposed a touch of gorgeous color, even if only a trace, is enough to make the whole world pale.

She was wearing a bloody armor.

Like the color of blood surging around her, like the flame of dawn lingering around her, and like endless purgatory, flourishing red lotus, blooming in her weekend.

The gorgeous color between heaven and earth is so gorgeous, almost let people see, as if to be burned soul.

What is more shocking than the beauty of her appearance is her strong breath.

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

Countless skyrocketing, bloody armor figure breath, in front of the world, it is not worth mentioning!

Women's strength is surging, with their own strength alone, they stir the world.

Countless breath rising from the sky can only kneel down and surrender.

"The way of heaven punishes evil?"

Luo Qingtong looks at the figure on the bloody throne and laughs at the distance in the endless void.

The virtual shadow of the temple, as if it were nothing, seemed to be projected in front of her through countless time and space.

The magnificent and huge Tiangong group, you can see luoqingtong's eyes shrink.

What's that place?

Is he also the enemy of his previous life, related to the way of heaven?

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

"Then I'll go against my life and kill heaven!"

As her voice rang out, in an instant, countless power of dominating the world gushed out of her body, which stirred the whole world.

And the place where Luoqing pupil is, also in an instant collapse broken.

"Boom!"

As soon as she was dark, she lost consciousness.

And at this time, in the space of the fruit of the demon God.

Beiqing and Fengyu are blocked by Xie Fengcheng and others.

The latter and others are full of confidence and think that Beiqing and Fengyu are not their opponents.

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

The same is the strength of diwujing jiuzhong, almost no one can win them.

And the reason why they fight together is that they don't want any one of them to have a chance to fight for the fruit of the demon God.

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