Chapter 3545

Name:Supreme God King Author:Cao Gen
Eight Legged evil Jiao fell between the ruins, holding the arrow of fate in both hands, and did not dare to be distracted.

His brow had oozed big beads of sweat.

The hands holding the arrow of destiny are shaking at a very high frequency. The flesh and blood are constantly torn by the power of the arrow of destiny, and heal again and again, and again and again.

Around, has gathered many gods king.

This is the blade hall. Many elites selected by the three universes are gathered here. These elites are willing to serve for the blade hall. As long as they perform well, they can become apostles.

In addition to nearly a thousand elite gods, there are dozens of apostles and a Taoist master.

They were shocked to see the Eight Legged evil Jiao oppressed in the earth by a sharp arrow, struggling in pain.

The Lord patted an apostle on the shoulder.

The Apostle nodded and approached slowly.

"Stop!" The Eight Legged evil Jiao is out to drink.

This moment of distraction, immediately let the arrow of fate thrust forward half an inch, faintly pierced his skin!

Blood flowed out, but it dried up in an instant.

Seems to be swallowed by fate.

The Apostle stopped at once.

But the next moment.

He disappeared.

Turn into a rainbow and disappear!

After the Taoist master who sent the apostles was stunned, he found that there was an invisible oppression within the scope of about 30 Zhang around the Eight Legged evil Jiao, which made the Taoist master uncomfortable.

The eight robber apostle, just a little closer, was directly crushed into the smallest particles by strong pressure, and even the spirit was broken into dust invisible to the naked eye and disappeared!

The Eight Legged evil Jiao trembled and turned his head hard to look at the Taoist master.

"Put Blade hall commander Bring it here. "

Every time the Eight Legged evil Jiao said a few words, his spirit had a very slight laxity, but this slight laxity was enough. The sharp arrow made a sudden advance seven times in a row, and the arrow had completely disappeared into his chest.

On the earth, there are more cracks, thousands of feet away, a side hall collapsed.

The Taoist priest has a dignified face and doesn't step forward. Obviously, what happened before him is beyond his understanding. Although he is a Taoist master, his realm is similar to that of some apostles, but he is only the peak of the ten robberies. There are few Taoist masters who really step into immortality. Therefore, this kind of pressure makes him quite uncomfortable.

"Come on

The Eight Legged evil dragon roared.

The Taoist master finally woke up and waved: "go and call the commander in chief!"

Immediately two apostles got up and left.

Around the king of God, a look is very ugly, but also instinctively backward, a God King of eight robbers disappeared quietly, which is too terrible.

"It seems that I must take this arrow."

The Eight Legged evil Jiao's mind turned, and the arrow of fate showed no sign of weakness. He knew that as long as Meng fan did not die, the arrow of fate would pierce his body.

He is just trying his best to delay the time. On the one hand, he constantly gathers the strength of his body to his chest to resist the sharp arrows. On the other hand, he only waits for the king of hu'er to bring him, then ignites the fire of ancient times and returns to the meaningful world first.

It's not right to go back to farn's pillar directly. He has to go back to his family first.

The Eight Legged evil Jiao has constructed everything in his mind.

All of a sudden, his eyes stopped.

Far away.

In the void.

A flash of light flashed by.

Eight feet evil Jiao Leng for a moment, lips wriggle.

"I..."

The syllables have not yet been pronounced.

A ray of light fell on the Eight Legged evil Jiao at a speed that was hard to see!

If a meteor falls, the earth is pierced, and the fierce energy fluctuation spreads out immediately. In a flash, the God King who is close to him is involved in this energy and disappears. There are only three people, the Taoist master and two ten robbers' apostles. They are not lost under the impact of this energy, but they are pushed out hundreds of feet and thrown out heavily.

The six side halls within the square kilometers collapsed in a flash!

Dust filled the sky. The dust was not only ruins, but also broken rules and chaotic vitality. The king's vision was obscured and it was difficult to see the heaven and earth clearly.

At this moment, if you look in the air, you will find that a large area of the world is covered by dust, and the cracks on the earth are spreading outward rapidly, tearing apart mountains and rivers, and even more severing a river.

The king of hu'er stepped out of the main hall under house arrest.

His main hall has also begun to collapse, there are signs of collapse, although the main hall is quite far away from the place where the Eight Legged evil Jiao fell.

Because of the disorder of law and vitality, many arrays in the main hall were destroyed.

At this time, the king of hu'er narrowed his eyes and saw a ray of light above the sky.

Familiar.

"My Lord, this way!" One of the apostles called.The king of Lake Er looked at the apostle in silence.

He did not speak.

Just a smile of evil spirit.

Then, tear the space quickly and disappear!

The Apostle was stunned, but did not wait for him to react. The third shock started!

This time, the fragile crust collapsed completely, and the whole blade hall seemed to sink into the ground!

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There are only three roots left on Romer.

She was almost free.

Eyes fierce stare at Meng fan, a blink does not blink.

Meng fan is holding yuan boundary bow and panting heavily. His strength has been exhausted.

But that doesn't mean he's weak at the moment.

Luo Wumei can clearly see that from that bow, there is a constant surge of majestic power, and it is injected into Meng fan's body. That power seems to be vitality, but it is not. It is purer, cleaner, stronger and stronger than vitality.

Meng fan's breathing frequency is also getting lower and lower.

Luo Wumei struggled more and more fiercely.

Another silk thread was broken.

Meng fan looked down at the bow and said in a low voice: "your breath is much weaker than Yin Gu, but it is also immortal. Since Yin Gu is the second step of small immortality, you are the first step. I am very curious, immortal, can you be killed? Is immortality really immortal, or is it just an opportunity to pass the extinction of samsara? "

Luo Wumei's eyes twinkled: "you have no strength to condense another arrow."

"Yes." Meng fan nodded.

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The divine king universe.

The future of heaven.

The king of gods sat cross legged and panted gently.

They made a vow.

The power of the powerful vows rose from the sky and poured into the Qiji Shenfu.

There's a deep and invisible air force at the bottom.

The big eye array on the bow.

The power of vows is being injected into the array.

The future craftsman empire.

Thousands of craftsmen and 3000 gods from all over the world are also releasing the power of their vows.

In the same way, these forces are focusing on a large array.

There is such a great array in the world of demons, infinity, dragon and Buddha, among the 365 worlds.

Rolling forces are pouring in.

World Congress, the first iron law hall.

Lonely heart is proud in the center of the hall, surrounded by more than 300 gods of various world leaders.

"I need rules."

Lonely heart proud raise hand.

Thousands of the true power of the road began to converge towards him!

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Absolutely.

Meng fan pulls the bowstring.

An arrow of fate, quietly gathered.

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