Chapter 582

Under the emperor's authority, the black flames were scattered.

Holding a sickle, the paper villain also came to the black phoenix, and the blood in the center of his eyebrows gave off a strange brilliance.

The only thinking of the paper man is to kill the person in front of him, drink his blood, swallow his meat, melt his soul, and replace it from now on!

The black phoenix also moved. On the sickle in his hand, the eye had a wild ancient flavor. The paper man was strange and could also manipulate the black flame, but the black phoenix was the blood of the true God and the demon of the ancients. Even at the peak of the great emperor, the true God dared to fight!

After several fights, the sickle in the paper man's hand was broken and covered with black flame. The source of its manipulation of the flame was the blood in the eyebrow, and the sickle in the black phoenix's hand directly pierced into the eyebrow of the paper man.

The eyes above the sickle lit up at the moment and directly lit the paper man. The blood in the center of the eyebrows turned into a circle of fire and wrapped the paper man with a sound of Feng Ming.

But at the last moment, the paper man also burst open suddenly. The black phoenix only had time to cross in front with a sickle. The huge impact turned into a circle of afterwaves with the air.

A huge mushroom cloud burning the black flames of the heavens rushed into the sky, and several people were swayed by the afterwave and vomited blood.

At this moment when the sky is about to shake, the chaotic nether world is still standing under the flag, and the chaotic words are more and more dazzling. Its God power is like a real emperor coming to the world!

The pale sun in the sky fell far away.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the black phoenix's mouth, but her eyes were still calm. There was a trace of imperial power in the paper man, which could not be dispersed in the black phoenix for a long time. At the moment, she could only mobilize cultivation to suppress. Even so, she was seriously injured.

If it's not careless, the power of the great emperor can't resist at all. If it weren't for the suppression of the blood of the black phoenix, I'm afraid it would be wiped out by the impact of the throne.

"The ancient blood," the remnant of the first day ", no wonder the way of heaven should be so liquidated..."

Compared with the injury of the black phoenix, the chaos Youming was shocked. He knew the great power too well. Even if it was only a trace, even if it was incomplete, it was still the great power after all!

Don't say it's dust melting. Even if it's molting, it will be seriously injured or even fall!

This time, chaos and darkness really regarded the black phoenix as an opponent, a strong enemy who could compete with him on the road of emperor!

The word "chaos" on the flag is hazy at the moment, and the faltering pale sun finally sets.

"The sorcery of the chaotic empty devil emperor! Who else can resist the vast throne?"

"The great emperor, all living beings are strong. At the end of ten thousand ways, ten thousand years of Tianjiao is more than ten million. Behind the birth of each emperor is a sea of blood. Even a drop of blood and a look in the eyes of such a strong person can determine the fate of all things."

The people were shocked. The word "chaos" on the flag was left by the great emperor. If it was fully unfolded, I'm afraid even Xianjun could be shocked to death!

This war seems to have no suspense. No matter how strong the black phoenix is, how can it be stronger than the power of the great emperor? This war is not fair, but there is no word of fairness in the world.

The day of Leng Hui will fall. Who can take this blow?

The black phoenix clenched the sickle in her hand. The black phoenix's blood was almost immortal and reborn from nirvana. But will she still be her next Nirvana?

This blow, she has been unable to avoid, this is the vast emperor Wei, she can only take it, this blow, more or less bad.

She had no way back, nor did she need any way back. Her slender body burst out the ancient vastness of pride and heaven.

She is the black phoenix, the true God's blood from the "first day". She is an adult black phoenix and can fight the emperor of heaven!

"Unfortunately, if such a proud girl is not in the place of death, after all, countless people have devoted themselves to training. Maybe she can really fight against the chaos and darkness, but she has no chance.

”The land of the end is mysterious and strange. Why can such characters appear again and again in the last nine days, this time the black phoenix, a barren land... "

On the contrary, many monks in the four star regions sighed, as if they were about to witness the fall of a miracle.

"Coronal sun!"

"Frozen arrow!"

"Nine underworld!"

"Nine seas homing..."

"Sword of order!"

But at this moment, behind the black phoenix, a roar came. The sound rolled in, spinning and circling in all directions!

The friars of the four star regions stared at those figures. After the island, they came, and there were startling reflections behind them!

"These people are crazy!"

"That's the power of the great emperor. Whoever comes is the same. It's a dead end!"

The coronal Dynasty, the northern regions, the eastern wasteland, the South China Sea, and even the order fortress have also shot. The place of Zhongyan has no selfishness at this moment. Once the black phoenix falls, it will not be a person or a force, but the soul of the whole place of Zhongyan!

"Interesting, really interesting..."

"Union seems to warm the weak, but this force is really palpitating..."

"But these are not enough. There is a strong man in the devil Kingdom who has not appeared..."

In the central area of the island, a few people looked at the scene in the air and sighed for a while.

"Speaking of it, the man was so calm this time. Did someone restrain their movements?"

Indeed, at the moment when the chaotic ghost appeared, in the most central area of the demon domain, the net no burial and broken soul playing chess welcomed an uninvited guest.

That's the clean monk, walking alone in Qinghui.

"Your Excellency, come alone. Do you have something to advise?"

Jingwu funeral looked at the monk with an incomprehensible smile. The broken soul didn't say a word. His power has been mobilized to the extreme. He can launch a fierce attack in an instant.

"Hand over the man, or I will stay here for three days."

The words of the clean monk echoed with the voice of the Buddha. In this ghostly area, they were so opposed.

The people in the mouth of Wuchen are the craftsmen!

Jingwu is still smiling, but the smile makes people look cold: "it seems that the little girl who slipped in just now also came with you, which makes jingmou admire."

Monk Wuchen did not continue to speak, and the Buddha was quiet. Just before the two, he was quiet and meditated.

Jingwu takes out a white son from the chess box and rotates with the air. A chess picture spreads out with the air, covering the whole island in an instant.

The body of the broken soul was covered with a layer of black armor. In his hand was a double headed war knife. Seven silk threads emerged from the pupils, like circles of pupils.

"I haven't done it for a long time. It's better for you to fight with me. If you enjoy yourself, I'll tell you where the person you want is."

Jingwu is still very calm with his temple in one hand.

The broken soul looked at the clean monk, picked up a black chess piece and sent it away directly. The clean monk just looked at it quietly.

"Your Excellency, please accept."

Jingwubu picked up the white son, took heaven and earth as the Bureau, and fell here.

"Amitabha... Bodhi has no intention."

Behind him, a bodhi tree and hazy Buddha light appeared behind him. His old monk clothes became more and more holy.

At the moment when the broken soul appeared, I saw a figure holding an umbrella on the island. It had been bathed in thunder and had been waiting for a long time.