bookpub Chapter 196 Beat Him Up! Xiaotian, Admit Your Mistake
Chapter 196 Beat Him Up! Xiaotian, Admit Your Mistake
Chapter 196 Group beat him up! Xiaotian, admit your mistake
The supreme god of the Celestial race, caught in the power of the cursed immortal way, entangled in endless bad luck, suffered the five disasters of Deva, thunder and ghosts, his whole body became dark and gloomy, and lost the perfection of the past Returned to Origin Dao Rhyme.
"God said, you should not live in this world!"
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust!"
He roared, and the perfect immortal way of tens of thousands of feet burst into bloom. At this moment, he has no reservations, and directly manifests the supreme foundation to fight against the cursed immortal way. It can be seen that the divine feather jade, fairy shadow golden lotus, Clouds of good furtune divine light, etc., Countless auspicious visions of the perfect Returned to Origin washed and washed his body, allowing him to shed part of the power of the curse.
But the terrifying phantom snorted coldly, raised its pitch-black palm and grasped it far away, and a large number of curse marks flowed out of the void, completely covering it again. Finally, the phantom's entire body melted and turned into a wave The black spring water gushed out and poured over his body, completely turning it into a black man.
"My seat, I wanted to properly attack the Realm above True Immortal."
"Today, it seems unlikely."
The supreme god who was completely rendered into a black man by the cursed immortal way, his voice was low.
Suddenly, a shocking aura soared upwards, breaking a hole in the sky.
It was the aura of the Immortal King. He broke the boat, exhausted all his life's knowledge, condensed all the spirit, spirit, celestial foundation, and Cultivation Base perception into this aura, and initially peeped into the Realm above True Immortal.
For a moment, he seemed to have really become an Immortal King, his body shape completely dissipated, leaving only a perfect dao in place, but a vast and huge will came here, instantly obliterating all the curses force.
This cursed fairy way like a gangrene was finally completely wiped out, and there was no way to fight back.
The supreme god of the Celestial family re-condensed his body and descended into the Minor World. His Realm was not stable, and he took the risk to hit the True Immortal just now. It can be said that half of the success was achieved. He only needed to consolidate it afterward. In three to five years, he will truly become an existence above True Immortal!
"What else is there, just use it."
"Otherwise, it will only be lost in the world."
"This battle is your last shot."
The Supreme God of the Celestial Race stands with his hands behind his back, and in his body is lingering with a blazing immortal light, the ethereal Sacred, free from worldly dirt, Wanfa cannot be added to his body, as if he really wants to transcend himself and become a supreme Immortal King.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."
"Look at your hard work."
"The power of this curse, how are you going to break it?"
A voice suddenly broke the silence and sounded from the void.
It was a phantom, stepped on the Shattering Void, and emerged in a figure. His body was full of grimaces, and turned into a series of curse marks, which fell off and flew towards the supreme god of the Celestial Race!
A ten-thousand-foot cursed immortal path grows rumblingly, and there is a piercing mourning sound in the void, as if this world is about to bury some unknown existence.
"If you don't die, I will live forever!"
The phantom spoke, and the sound was like a rusty iron sword rubbing.
"impossible!"
"I have completely wiped out your Martial Dao imprint, not even a fragment is left, how can you be unscathed!"
The Supreme God of the Celestial Race's eyes widened in disbelief.
He had just launched the Xeon Strike, and Realm was vaguely promoted, but his strength was exhausted. Now facing the cursed immortal way in its heyday, it may be really dangerous.
"The gods... die!"
The supreme phantom roared and roared, its palm Shrouding the Heavens covered the sun, rushed out endless curse marks, and covered the supreme god of the gods.
"wrong."
"The death energy on your body has faded a lot, and you even have a trace of life!"
"This, what's going on!"
The supreme god of the Celestial Clan, his sword eyebrows flew into his temples, his face paled a little, but his figure was still straight, facing the encirclement and suppression of the four True Immortals, he was full of invincible arrogance.
"Come and ask me in The Underworld!"
Samsara Great Emperor, Samsara Immortal Dao transforms into six, the Dao of God, the Dao of The Underworld, the Dao of Human World, the Dao of Animals, the Dao of Hungry Ghosts, the Dao of Shura, the six dao are brilliant, transforming into 18 layers of The Underworld between rotations, and with a bang, the whole world All locked.
All kinds of terrible instruments of torture were applied to the body of the supreme god of the celestial gods, making his body tortured by the cursed power worse, it continued to crack, and even his wings were broken.
"Super double!"
Wei Wujian let out a strange howl, and suddenly threw up the two swords in his hands. In his body, the sword power rising thousands of feet pierced the ground like a divine sword cast by a giant spirit god.
The body of the two swords melts and turns into endless Sword Ray, one black and one white, one sword weighs more than ten thousand jun, and the other sword is light and sharp. It has both characteristics at the same time.
"Hack this girl to death!"
He embraced the sky with both hands, and the immortal sword power above his head really turned into a giant sword lingering in black and white Sword Qi, cutting through thousands of miles in an instant, and appearing on the head of the supreme god of the gods.
The Supreme God of the Celestial Clan suddenly opened his third eye, and fairy tears flowed from his eyes, and the drops turned into blood beads, and the beads connected into a thread, converging into a bright red blood light, to fight against it.
"clang!"
Like the sound of the morning bell and the evening drum, the third eye shattered, and the red and white ones exploded, covering his face like a crown jade.
"Your way is actually not perfect."
Pang Tianshu, who hadn't made a move all this time, finally moved. He floated forward, flapped his feather fan lightly, and turned into a sea of stars. In the sea, countless scenes emerged, and people could be seen moving. If you look carefully, all of them are the supreme gods. God's vision.
From a baby in swaddle, to a young boy, to an old man, and then to a new life, every growth process of his life is clearly visible.
"Xiao Tian, admit your mistake."
"Apologize to the pavilion master senior, maybe he will spare your life."
Pang Tianshu opened his mouth and called out the baby name of the supreme god of the Celestial Clan.
Just now, he has not been idle all the time, using the secret way to analyze the other party's growth process, looking for weaknesses, and found that the other party is actually a person who has been tortured, and because of various shortcomings, he has embarked on the perfect way.
"Ling Tian was born as a Saint, but his life experience was miserable. He was the illegitimate son of an Elder of the Celestial Clan. He was abandoned in the wild. Ten days later, his mother found him, but his limbs had been eaten by wild beasts, leaving only his torso. He secretly treated him, was poisoned, and almost died directly. When he became the Saint King, he was triggered by the brothers of the same clan to kill the Daoji. All the imperfections in his life experience made him determined to go to perfection The way, heaven-defying to change fate, to kill all the imperfections in this world, only then will there be a family of gods behind."
Pang Tianshu took out a jade tube and read out the words seriously.
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