Ultimate Powerhouse Melee
Chapter 1100:Ultimate Powerhouse Melee
The conversation between the two is strange and feels strange.
The people who were close to the Daoyan City froze, and some couldn't believe it in their eyes, Ye Mo and Zipeng Emperor Yin Yufeng, which seemed to be...
However, how can one of these two be the last emperor of Kunpeng, and one is one of the strongest people in the era of the spiritualization period, and how can they not contact these two people, although they are both excellent and terrible.
"At first I thought you were Ye Chen, and I didn't think it was you at all."
And the wind shines brightly.
The first sentence he had just met was a momentary thought, and then asked, because he saw Yemer, found that he was too similar to the Ye Chen of that year, so he began to think and cheated him.
However, what he did not expect was that the real fraud came, and this Yemer was the Ye Chen of that year.
"I didn't think it was you either."
Ye Mo sighed, his eyes looked at the wind.
He naturally heard the meaning of the words, but did not deny the idea, and simply admitted it.
“Sooner, should I call you Chen?”Or is it Yemer?”
The wind carried his hands, and his face shone with a smile.
“Should I call you the wind or... cold?”
Yemer said the same thing.
Yin Mu's mouth is a hook, the eyes are turned on the stylistic incense, and then look at the core, there are a lot of terrible breaths in the stirring, if it is not here that the emperors have devoted their hearts to building, I am afraid it will collapse long ago.
"Come quickly, protect Shelly, and come to you again and drink."
The wind nodded to Yee silently.
Yemer did not say much, nodded his head, and then closed his eyes and continued to feel the past of the god.
Then, Yin Mufeng's eyes turned again and fell on the king of Kunpeng, making them scalps, heart hair cold, and couldn't help but tremble.
“Your Majesty...”
The king’s voice trembled.
Fortunately, Yin Yufeng did not seem to have the intention of shooting, or, holding back, walking around, passing away in a flash, rushing to the core.
Seeing the wind leaving, the king was relieved, feeling the cold behind, and realized that the cold sweat had been full of back.
Although they are all quasi-kings, they have also had the idea of being compared with characters such as the Three Emperors, but at the moment when the wind appeared, their hearts were only afraid.
Deeper in the sense, this is a dark place where you can't see your five fingers, overhead, feet, and all sides, are in a dark and drowsy, dead and silent, you can't see anything, not even the light, making people seem to be silent here.
The colorful cloud barrier is flowing, and the light is layered, transformed into a circular shield to protect the wind on the cloud barrier.
According to the memory, the speed of the wind broke out to the maximum, the floating light swept, the star galloped rainbow, moving forward at a very fast pace, less than half an hour, I saw a fascination of light, as well as chaotic atmosphere and wild storms.
Close, only to really see, in the boundless darkness and nothingness, there is actually a small mountain-like five-color altar, the altar looks very old, full of the vicissitudes and ancient meaning of the years, but not broken, no pressure and breath overflow, looks very ordinary.
Around the altar, a group of most powerful people have been surrounded.
Among them, the local four-nation forces in Kyushu World have reluctantly formed a major force, and on the other side, it is naturally Kunpeng.
Although Kunpeng Shen Zong himself seems to be a little lonely, in fact, from the most basic quantitative point of view, they have not lost the wind at all, and even quite dominant.
For example, the human family, the top princes have seven veins, the most terrible and prominent is the secret king.
There are the old generation of secret kings, the previous generation of secret kings, contemporary secret kings, new secret kings, a total of four generations of secret kings!
If it is in the past, a line of princes, there will not be so many generations in the world at the same time, but who let the fairy world channel close, the peak of the strong can not escape the soaring, can only continue to stay in this world, but also find a way to live.
Unfortunately, most people don’t live long.
The human being the most powerful people generally live in about 5,000 years, many in the time of the big limit, there is no way to escape the power of time to kill, and finally the soldiers fall, completely disappear in this world, or to reincarnate, but there are accidents on the way, and finally still completely disappear.
If this is not the case, I am afraid that the ten generations of princes belong to the same line of life, such a thing is not impossible, after all, the fairy world passage is extinct, either the hijacking and death, or waiting for the limit to arrive, the military is released, can continue to be reincarnated without accident, or escape the time sanction, only a very small part of it.
So, the four generations of secretive Wang Qi, or shocked many people.
The secret king is so, the other princes of a line of nature will not be too bad, although there is no very old prince, but the previous generation of princes and contemporary princes are, this is a very normal thing.
You know, the clan is only the princes of the 20, of which there are seven of the top princes, each of which has at least two generations of princes, and some of them are not only, which adds up to about 40 people.
There are also spiritual, demonic, and ghostly people, although there are not so many princes in each system, but each series also has two generations of princes, and each part has nearly ten princes, which adds up to about 60 princes.
In addition, there are some who have no power, only the status of the strongest, such as eunuchs, there are hidden strong, and previously took refuge in the original Xiancheng Alliance of Kunpeng Shenzong three giants.
Lin Lin always adds up to more than a hundred strong people, this number is enough to scare countless creatures in the world.
The strongest forces in Kyushu are not so much, and the quality is also lacking, which is actually weaker than Kunpeng.
Even so, it is amazing, not without a struggle.
However, everyone in the room knows that the real winner is not the strongest, but the immortal.
The four ethnic groups of Kyushu naturally do not believe that there is no immortality in Kunpeng Shenzong, and will do such a bureau to kill them, but there is no way to know that there is no way, except for the existence of a suspected immortal in the Xiancheng League a few years ago, other forces, at most, there is a near-fairy existence, but to say that the level of immortals is too far away.
Nearly two hundred supreme strong, each breath deep as the depth, the spirit of the storm, so that the place is fierce, under the strongest, it is difficult to get close.
And on the altar, the four squares are square, the purple and gold characters of the simple atmosphere are suspended in the void, floating, flowing with the noble purple gold light, hazy but brilliant.
Under the four emeralds, on the ground of the altar, a gap the size of a human head was opened, and in which there was a very small and exquisite gold seal, scattered with an inexplicable air machine, associated with this altar, the divine Tibet, and even the imperial palace.
Undoubtedly, this is the seal of the emperor.
Many of the most powerful creatures swept there from time to time, their eyes flashed with amazing hot intentions, and then looked at each other's forces coldly.
Suddenly, many creatures turned their heads and looked outside the core, but saw a seven rainbow light dragging the long rainbow taillight, which stood a person, the white robe was better than the snow, the red shawl was like blood, hunting and dancing.
That rather delicate face was full of indifference, and the eyebrows were as sharp as a sword.
“This is... the cloud barrier, your majesty!”
“The Emperor’s wind!It's finally coming!"
“Where is the King?”Why didn’t the king come?It seems that he has made a choice."
The kings of Kunpeng were the first to recognize the wind, one by one, the look was uncertain, some indifferent, some indifferent, some were stubborn, and some regretted.
Relatively speaking, many people still hope that the Zipeng Emperor can return to the Kunpeng Shenzhu and continue to be in charge, after all, the Zipeng Emperor is too amazing in all aspects, called the most beautiful emperor in the history of Kunpeng.
Unfortunately, the road is different and not coincidental.
At that time, Yin Mufeng did not identify with them, and now, Yin Mufeng still did not identify with them, and the two sides stood on opposite sides.
Although the people of Kunpeng Shen Zong were whispering, the forces of Kyushu still heard a lot, and a ghost said with a sneer: "Your emperor is back, why not meet?"
“He is no longer God’s teaching.”
The contemporary king said indifferently, and then his eyes were narrowly and said, "Instead of caring about my divine affairs, it is better to care about your own situation."
“Our situation...”
The ghost's voice sluggish, and the look was dark.
The undefeated Wang Lingjiu always stayed on the tiling on the cloud-barrier, and said from a distance: "Yin Mufeng, you are no longer the master of the gods, what to do when you come back."
“Create you and destroy God.”
The sound of the wind is cold, without a trace of emotion.
“Do you think it’s your time?”
The spirit of the nine hearts of God gently trembled, killing the machine in the eyes of the deep surge.
"No, but it won't be your time."
Yin Mufeng came to the outside of the altar, came down from the cloud barrier, and put it into the cuff, "Moreover, even if it is not my time, it is more than enough to destroy you, I know that many of you feel that it is not worse than me, the difference is that there is no fairy, it is okay, you try to know."
"Farious, no one is immortal, there is no purple boxing, no emperor tower, what do you take to destroy me and wait?"
Ling Jiu laughed, suddenly reached out his hand to the forces of the world and the Kyushu world, and the voice shook the ten parties: "Mixed Kunpeng kill array, get up!"
Blow up!
The sky trembled violently, boundless, empty nothingness, suddenly out of thin air hurricane, fierce as a ghost, more filled with gray, covered, rolled in, instantly wrapped in this place everyone.
The ash rolls violently, such as boiling water, a vast occult force of the poles, shrouded in the heads of all people, and then, hidden, the fine golden light appeared in the gray, finer than the hair, but very brilliant.
"The mixed world Kunpeng killed the formation, the head of the three major Gesha worlds, you really put down the big blood, but unfortunately... I don't know if I know one or two against the Fa?"
The sound of the wind is indifferent, watching this emitting a terrible killing machine, the heart is a little complicated.
"This killing is not to deal with you, this formation has some understanding and how, without the cultivation of the year, you can not break!" 」
The spirit nine hearts laughed, stopped God to point out many of the strongest in Kyushu, and drank: “Kill!”
Blow up!
Nearly two hundred supreme and powerful, all the explosion at this moment, all the magic treasures, all the magic, suddenly bombarded out, only for an instant, this place was submerged by the innumerable divine light.
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