Chapter 2111

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
The monks on the scene all showed an inexplicable look.

But in a flash, they all felt their flesh and blood, as if they were going to be frozen.

And it's freezing to death!

This feeling, let them in a flash, face full of panic look.

Not to mention their present state, even the real martial arts state at the beginning of their cultivation can almost keep the cold and heat away.

But now, this cold invasion of bone marrow, but let them produce a kind of despair, their life will be completely destroyed.

This can only be a magic power!

And it's a magic power!

In a flash, the freezing of the eight wasteland and Six Harmonies made the scene feel a kind of incomparable despair, like a catastrophe.

Countless frightened eyes, looking at the emperor of Taiqing at this time, did not know what happened.

At this time, the emperor of Taiqing's eyes flashed with gold.

In a flash, the dazzling brilliance, like the golden sun rising on the horizon, spread for 100000 Li.

Countless void, at this time are like being burned to melt, into a translucent form.

Through this translucent void, a black shadow is spreading rapidly.

At the beginning, it was just a small black spot in the void.

But in the blink of an eye, the little black spot seemed to be a drop of thick ink dripping into the water cup and spread rapidly.

The whole sky, as if to be covered in general.

The smell of black, thick, disaster and destruction suddenly envelops the whole sky, just like an endless pot cover, covering the world.

This is a momentum not inferior to the emperor of the Qing Dynasty.

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Even more powerful than the emperor of the Qing Dynasty! More fierce! Worse! Stronger!

Who is it?

One wave is not flat, another wave is rising.

The monks felt that their heart was about to beat and burst.

The right Dharma protector's broad sword trembled violently.

He frowned and looked up into the sky.

At this time, he saw the emperor of Taiqing make a gesture to him.

After the right Dharma protector knew and saluted respectfully, his body moved and appeared on the Fairy Island.

At this moment, in the middle of the sky, the emperor of Taiqing was left alone.

The golden light of his eyes, burning and rubbing violently, made the black clouds roll violently.

A smell of iron blood surged out of the black cloud.

Whine, whine, whine, with the surging of black clouds, burst out, as if the ancient supreme ghost, were called out.

"Play the devil and die!"

Taiqing emperor a light drink, raise a grasp.

All of a sudden, the kingdom of gods and Demons was ablaze with golden light, thousands of golden awns and long rainbow, which shot angrily towards the sky and instantly penetrated into the black cloud.

Poop, poop, poop!

This series of movements, like a knife blade into the body.

Just when the people were shocked, a lot of blood rushed out of the black clouds and turned into torrential rain.

Endless screams and wails, like hell coming, came out of the black clouds.

What's more frightening is that the blood spilled from the black cloud splashes on the golden light, which immediately corrodes the golden light and creates big holes.

Seeing this scene, the golden awn in the eyes of the emperor of Taiqing is more and more flashing, and a powerful aura, like the eternal river, enters into the kingdom of gods and demons.

This treasure suddenly whirled violently.

Tens of millions and hundreds of millions of golden lights gather together and turn into a supernatural spirit of war. With a slight tremor, a golden sword, which seems to have killed infinite creatures, comes out.

When the sword broke out, the universe was torn. The sword was full of energy and the edge was shining on Kyushu Taigu.

With a wave of his arm, the emperor of Taiqing manipulated the golden sword to chop at the black cloud.

Whoa——

The sound of the cloth being torn came.

Rolling black clouds, immediately was cut into a hundreds of thousands of miles.

A sea of blood poured down.

Howling and wailing, the sea was violently agitated, and the waves surged into the sky.

Many friars on the Fairy Island are shivering, and their souls are scared to death.

Listening to this scream, the emperor of Taiqing's face remained unchanged, his eyes were like huge waves, his arms waved, grasped and patted.

The golden sword suddenly turned into a torrent faster than the light and shot fiercely into the tearing black cloud.

With the momentum of fighting, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon disappeared.

"Well come!"

A roar came from behind the black cloud.

The next moment, violent impact, mountain and river collapse, steel explosion, thunderbolt like sound sounded.

The golden sword vibrates violently.

The part that pierces into the black cloud seems to be fighting with something fiercely.

In a flash, countless demons, overlapping, howling violently, projected from the blood water all over the sky.

"Get out of here!" The emperor of Taiqing was angry in his eyes, and his tongue was full of spring thunder. He shot the golden sword in the air and pulled it out.

Boom, boom!

As the sword pulled out from the black cloud, it also brought out a bloody black ghost hand!

This ghost hand is almost as big as the golden sword, and now it's holding the edge of the sword.

Countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts wail fiercely around their hands, and endless blood is sprayed from above.

At this time, this ghost hand appeared, countless Yin wind, followed.

It seems that the heaven and earth with a circle of millions of miles have become the world of ghosts and ghosts.

On the surface of the Fairy Island and the blue clouds, the light of the rainbow is condensed at this moment.

Obviously, it was the leader of Tianya sect who didn't make a sound all the time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that most of the disciples on the Fairy Island will be destroyed in an instant.

The friars in Qingyun will also be hurt.

At this moment, the monks were still in shock and looked at the sky.

As soon as they looked up, they saw a man with black stripes all over his body. He was very big and shot out of the black cloud.

This man's whole body, like cast iron, is dark, and at the same time, it shows incomparable strength.

The ghost hand holding the golden sword is controlled by him.

At this time, the man laughed wildly, and his voice shocked the friars at the scene, and he hovered in the air.

Countless ghosts and ghosts fly around in the wind, forming a throne of spirits, hovering behind him.

The man with a cruel smile on his face, a look of ease, wrestling with the emperor of Taiqing, while sitting on the throne, grinning.

"Zhao Wuji, give up the qualification of the city of glory, I will spare you from death!"

"It's you." The light in the eyes of the emperor of Taiqing was rubbing violently. At this moment, it was like burning the Milky way. "Lingyao prince, do you really think you have won me?"

"Lingyao prince?"

Many friars on Fairy Island looked at each other and did not know the name.

But above the blue clouds, the part of the monks who represent the highest level of the country, changed their faces at this moment.

But there was another man on the Fairy Island, whose expression suddenly became very strange.

This person is Lin miaoran.

She looked at the dark figure in the sky and murmured four words: "city of glory?"