Chapter 679

In the void, the immortal force is galloping, just like thousands of troops trampling on mountains and rivers. The earth is roaring, just like galloping.

And, under the gaze of the public, the first of the eight gates of the void burst into full bloom. Among them is the endless black hole, which can devour everything. The terrible immortal force is killing, trying to crush everything of time.

Zongyu felt that there was immortal power in the door of the void coming towards him as a chain. If he was locked, he would be dragged into the door of the void and strangled.

What a powerful tool.

His eyes breathed a terrible light, as if he could rotate everything in the world, and a light similar to confusion emerged. This kind of pupil skill is like the cold magic, which can confuse the opponent and then kill him.

Zong Yu wielded the immortal power with both hands, and a lot of thunder fingerprints landed. The terrible Immortal King's will was flowing, as if he could destroy everything. All the chains of immortal power from the attack were smashed.

The void vibrates, the immortal force surges, and the wind rises from the forest.

"Eight gates of void, but that's all."

Zong Yu said slowly: "it's said that you are the evil god son of the rising beast god palace. You are gifted, but now it seems that it's no big deal."

"Beast palace, boast."

"It seems that the beast god palace is the first of the five top forces."

Zongyu's voice constantly spread out, trying to disturb the spirit of morning tears, and then lead him into his own fantasy trap, and then kill him.

However, morning tears did not move.

His eyes are still bright and deep.

He was not affected by Zongyu's words, which made Zongyu's eyes a little uncomfortable.

Not to be seduced?

With one blow, the emptiness was shattered. In the morning tears, his eyes did not move. When Zongyu gave his fist, he gave his hand. There was heaven and earth in his hand, and the immortal power was surging and endless.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, the palm of the fist turned, and the immortal force surged.

Zongyu's sudden retreat was not caused by the morning tears, and he could not be too close to the morning tears, otherwise he might be controlled by his void door and dragged into the void. Otherwise, facing the power of heaven in the void, he would die even if he was the peak of the eighth heaven in the fairyland.

After the attack, Chen Lei's feet swayed slightly, but it was not a big problem. There was no injury. Everyone felt numb on his scalp. It was the highest blow of the eight heavenly peaks in the fairyland. Chen Lei didn't hurt him, and didn't even push him back.

His realm is not as high as Zongyu!

Cross border!

The God son of beast god palace can fight across the border!

At such an age, his talent is like a demon, his fighting power is against the sky, and he can cross the border. These four points have already crushed the brilliance of his peers. He seems to be the brightest star in the sky. As long as he is there, all the arrogance will become dim.

If you give him time, it is likely to become the pride of the repressive era and surpass the existence of the ancients. After all, he is so dazzling today.

"Zongyu, do you think I can't see the magic trap you set? You want to provoke me with words, and then lead me into a trap to kill me, but you are not so. You say that is not the case with me. Would you like to go to tianyaozong? None of the Shenzi disciples can shake the last Shenzi in our animal temple. What's your face to say about the animal temple

A question made Zongyu look ugly.

For a moment, he couldn't refute. He was the first person in the demon sect, and Chen Lei was the newest one in the beast god palace. There was a gap between them.

But he dares to say that the strength of morning tears is absolutely ahead of the gods in the beast god palace, and it may even be the existence of the first three people. After all, when he is defeated by one person, two gods and one goddess exist.

So, although I was angry, I didn't lose my mind.

"Zongyu, don't you want to see the real power of the eight gates of void? I'll let you see it now and let you die."

Boom!

Heaven's power, the suppression of heaven and earth.

The supremacy of the suppression of terror came, directly to the ground pressure of several feet, the powerful pressure seems to be God's anger, he wants to crush the whole world into pieces, all people feel the suffocation of chest pressure.

The onlookers, Tianjiao above the quintuple heaven level in fairyland, looks pale and shakes. As for Tianjiao below the quintuple heaven level in fairyland, he also spits blood and looks pale as gold paper.

The power of morning tears is so terrible.

Xiao Chen's reincarnation road is shattered by the earthquake, and the pressure is about to engulf him and Qin Baobao. Song Shuhang is quick to protect them behind him. In the middle of the seventh heaven in fairyland, he is not afraid of the immortal power of morning tears.

The realm of Leng bingning is also under the five heavens of the fairyland. Zhuge directly sheltered Qi xuanbing, Xu Tu, Guo Wushuang and Luo Ziqian behind him in the warring days, deliberately not sheltering Leng bingning.

It's not that he can't and feels that this is an opportunity.

He wants to see what song Shuhang's reaction is. If song Shuhang doesn't care, he thinks he will take action. If he takes charge, it's certainly the best.Sure enough, seeing Leng bingning bear the terrible pressure brought by the eight gates of void alone, song Shuhang's eyes changed slightly and his big hand came out. The powerful force of the seven heavens in fairyland sheltered her, and then he took him in his arms.

Leng bingning shivered all over.

Originally flustered and scared eyes instantly appeared a smile, the panic in the heart also gradually stabilized, and then tears gradually fell.

Shuhang, your shoulders are really broad.

In your shoulders, I feel so safe...

I think that the cold tears are constantly falling down, soaking the clothes on song Shuhang's chest. Song Shuhang is stunned by a moist feeling, and he looks down. See cold ice congeals to lie in the bosom of, low head, secretly shed tears.

Song Shuhang's eyes trembled slightly.

He saw Leng bingning cry. She cried once when they were in the devil's platform. Song Shuhang was moved by it, but in exchange for deception and ridicule, so this time when he saw Leng bingning cry, his heart throbbed, but then his eyes were as cold as before.

But he didn't push her away.

Until Xianwei dissipated, song Shuhang released his hand, looked at her and said faintly: "if you cry in the future, don't dirty my clothes."

With that, he would not pay attention.

Everyone was stunned.

Xiao Chen and Zhuge had no idea about the war days, so it was clear that he had saved Leng bingning just now, and then he was still in his arms. Now how can he turn his face and refuse to recognize others?

What's going on?!

When baby Qin sees Leng bingning's red eyes, the woman's heart will naturally fluctuate. He hums and slowly says, "brother, I don't think elder martial brother song is good either. Men who are bad to women are not good things."

Xiao Chen was speechless, and he could not say anything.

Song Shuhang didn't look back and didn't respond.

Leng bingning shook her head and said nothing.

Zongyu's face finally changed, because even he could not bear the terrible power, which seemed to be the power of God to suppress everything.

"The power of terror."

"The persimmon is soft in the enemy's heart, but it's not his tears

Boom!

"Emperor of heaven!"

Zongyu roared, and Xianli surged wildly. The overbearing Xianli blocked out the sky, as if there were only one emperor in the void. He wanted to suppress everything with a gesture of supremacy.

"Eight gate suppression!"

Morning tears just roar, eight doors turn into a door, the power of terror can smash everything, in front of the last jade door, all people's skills are broken.

Even the emperor's palm of Zongyu, the peak of the eight heavens in the fairyland, is there. There is a dragon shadow coming out of Yumen to hang everything.

That day, the emperor was suppressed in front of the dragon, and there was no resistance. Finally, he was swallowed up and suppressed by the dragon.

Zongyu's face was very ugly, and his figure suddenly retreated.

But the figure of morning tears appeared in front of him, until now, morning tears finally moved, he looked at Zongyu, the fundus is very deep, like a black hole, can swallow everything.

"Zongyu, the first person of tianyaozong, is the peak of the eighth heaven in fairyland, but that's all." Morning tears of the fist fell, bang in Zongyu's chest, blood spit out, Zongyu figure flew out.

The pain swept through the body.

Zongyu's chest is slightly collapsed.

His face is a little white, staring at the eyes of morning tears, the shadow is like a poisonous snake, making people shiver.

He stood up slowly. He straightened up, and his chest cracked with tears in the morning. Then, under the gaze of the people, he recovered slowly, and his pale face returned to normal and became ruddy.

Everyone was shocked and a little bit shocked.

How could that be?

What kind of skill is this? It can be so against heaven.

The eyebrows of the four gods in the beast palace were also frowning. It was obvious that they had never seen such a strange skill. From their eyes, they were also surprised.

"Morning tears, originally I thought I could suppress you without this skill, but I underestimated you. You are very powerful. If you come to my year, even if I have this skill, I won't be your opponent, but now you haven't grown to such a terrible level."

The disciples of TIANYAO sect were in high spirits. When they saw that Zongyu was suppressed, their faces were hard to see. But now, they were happy.

Because as long as that skill appears, Zongyu will be invincible and never be defeated.

"Elder martial brother, kill that boy."

"That is, elder martial brother, there's no need to be merciful in the battle of life and death, and there's nothing to say about killing the beast temple. Who let this battle be put forward by them?"

"That's right, elder martial brother will win!"

The disciples of TIANYAO sect were very proud.

Zongyu looked at Chen Lei with a smile, "you hear me, my younger martial brothers all let me kill you, but I still want to give you a day to live. Now kneel down and admit defeat, I can't kill you."Zongyu light way, this moment he has been a sure winner, he gave morning tears a chance to live, give him to kneel down to admit defeat, as if to his great gift.

However, the morning tears are cold hum.

"You think you're going to win? Zongyu, I admit that your skill is powerful, but I can also tell you that the eight gates of void are not my strongest means. "