Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

I saw the light of the Primordial Star in the sky, and the mysterious rune circulated, and the starlight fell, forming huge meteorites, which smashed towards Liu Ming in a line.

"Huh! There are some tricks."

Liu Ming snorted coldly, his left hand was gloomy, and a jet black rune burst out, and the Gunkiller was held in his hand.

A scene of a sea of ​​blood and a dead mountain appeared in the entire world, overlapping with the universe of stars shrouded in the void.

"Buzzing!"

The forces of two diametrically opposed laws collided together, humming, the avenues of runes were intertwined, and an aura of destruction swept away, and the void was like a broken scroll, to be torn apart out of thin air.

Liu Ming faced the falling meteorite with a spear thrust, only to see that the gun seemed to have pierced the boundary between time and space, and with the idea of ​​killing all living beings, he had reached the meteorite in an instant.

In the end, the two sides collided, and the cracks in the space spread in all directions.

Everyone's eyes closed slightly like a strong light.

"Boom!"

At the center of the collision, a huge roar sounded.

Liu Ming only felt a strong force coming from his hand, and he couldn't help taking a half step back, and even the space was stepped out of waves.

When everything disappeared, the meteorites in the sky had disappeared, and the three hundred and sixty-five Primordial Stars above the sky became bleak.

"puff!"

At the front of the eyes, the ancestor Kunpeng, who was enveloped in a very gloomy atmosphere, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he actually condensed into ice crystals in the air, his face pale as paper with a faint breath.

Looking at Kunpeng's miserable Yang, Liu Ming sneered at the corner of his mouth, and stepped out, with the spear in his hand, like an ancient magic dragon, killing Kunpeng in an instant.

Kunpeng's complexion changed, and he took a sigh of relief. The Universe Star Dou quickly mobilized and moved towards Liu Ming.

Seeing Kunpeng's dying struggle, the disdain at the corner of Liu Ming's mouth became more intense.

"Boom!"

The footsteps kept moving, and the afterimages of the Great Killing Spear in his hand passed through the air, and the Primordial Stars suddenly turned into fly ashes.

The divine light shrouded, the emptiness was turbulent, and the power of the infinite law stirred the world.

As for the three hundred and sixty-five big star flags spreading across the land of the North Underworld, cracks spread along the shaft, and they were about to be shattered.

The star map above the sky has also become shaky and dim.

Finally at this moment, Kunpeng couldn't hold on, and the only information had been destroyed by Liu Ming without hesitation.

He glared at Liu Ming fiercely and unwillingly, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, showing that his body flew out towards the distant sky.

Kunpeng is a very wise man. He knew what would happen if he stayed, so he chose to retreat without hesitation.

Instead of running and continuing to fight Liu Ming at this time, it's better to think about how Ascension Cultivation Base will avenge today's revenge.

Watching Kunpeng instantly turned into a black shadow and swept away towards the distance.

Liu Ming stepped out in one step, and a long river of time and space emerged for hundreds of millions of miles. Then his whole body became looming, and he quickly chased Kunpeng.

It doesn't matter if Kunpeng escapes, his goal today is just Hetu Luoshu.

If this ancestor Kunpeng escapes and hides in a corner, if he wants to find the Hetu Luoshu again, it will take a lot of effort.

Liu Ming kept walking, the power of time blessed his body, the whole figure looked like a shadow, and it was very mysterious, and the distance between Kunpeng and Kunpeng was constantly getting closer.

Feeling the breath behind him, Kunpeng's pupils shrank, a shock in his heart.

You must know that his body is Kunpeng, and the speed of his flight can be said to be the highest, but he did not expect to be overtaken by people walking in the garden.

A dark spear fell from the sky, forcing Kunpeng to stop abruptly.

Liu Ming's figure slowly fell.

Seeing the inexplicable wave that surrounds Liu Ming's body, Kunpeng's eyes have a color of despair.

"The law of time?

The law of space? "

At this moment, Kunpeng clearly knew that under these two heaven-defying laws, no matter how fast he was, it would be in vain.

"Hand over Hetu Luoshu, or die!"

Liu Ming's patience had been wiped out in the previous chase. At this time, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were staring at Kunpeng without emotion.

Kunpeng looked at those eyes without emotional fluctuations, felt a chill in his heart, sighed unwillingly, and said:

"Hetu Luoshu can be loaned to you, but when will it be returned?"

The corner of Liu Ming's mouth conjured up a mocking smile.

"I think you haven't figured out your status yet. The opportunity has already been given to you, but it's a pity that you don't use it.

But now there are only two paths in front of you. First, hand over the Hetu Luoshu.

Second, this seat will send you on the road. "

Hearing this, Kunpeng's claws clenched instantly, and the anger in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Liu Ming didn't speak, but showed everything with his actions.

A little bit of the brow, the chaos world bloomed, the chaos space was vast, and the boundless mystery aura swept across.

The Qiankun Ding flew out and revolved around the body without stopping, the law of force enveloped, and the divine might agitated the world.

Kunpeng's pupils shrank, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his mind. He knew that if he was hesitating, Liu Ming was really likely to do it.

"Okay, Hetu Luoshu is here for you."

After he reached out and took out the Hetu Luo book, Kunpeng's face flashed a trace of reluctance, and then turned into a determination, and after a touch of his hand, he took the imprint of the Lingbao back and threw it at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming gave a faint smile, and then He Tu Luo Shu turned around and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.

Looking at Liu Ming's leaving back, Kunpeng let out an unwilling roar, and he stood there for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze and turning around and disappearing.

He was very aggrieved at this time, just like he was hit by Tai Jun Tai to hand over the true spirit.

But he didn't dare to do it. At the end, looking at Liu Ming's indifferent eyes, he persuaded that she didn't want the Cultivation Base for so many years to come to nothing.

Although Lingbao is important, if your own life is gone, then what use is Lingbao no matter how important it is!

The battle was over. Looking at the ending of Kunpeng, many great powers inevitably felt a sense of sorrow in their hearts.

This is the prehistoric, The Weak are Prey to the Strong survival of the fittest. If you are not capable enough, you deserve to be robbed.

When Liu Ming returned to the hill next to the Fengdagon tribe, Liu Er immediately came over and found him.

"Master, Junior Brother Fuxi has been sitting by the river in a daze for ten days, and he doesn't know what he's doing without moving. It's useless for anyone to persuade him."

Liu Ming raised his brows after hearing that, it seemed that it was time for him to come back.

"It's okay, your brother is going to realize it!"

Liu Ming flipped through his hands and took out the Hetu Luoshu, dived into the water, turning into a Dragon Horse and a mysterious turtle sneaking.

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