The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Demonic Xiao Chen indifferently watched Yao Suqing stage his own show.

No matter what the situation is, one knife per person is enough.

"Squeak..."

The sound of the door opening sounded in the void.

At this moment, all the doors that looked like the giant mouths of evil spirits suddenly opened.

A strange scene appeared.

Before each door, a figure appeared.

Every figure is exactly the same, all of them are Nayao Qingqing.

Countless remote clearing, showing countless manners.

They either sit, stand, meditate, or pinch their hands.

Some of them laugh, some are angry, some are sad, some are happy.

Show all kinds of life.

The majestic atmosphere burst out, and he alone displayed everything in his life.

"Do you know which one is the real me?"

All Yao Suqing asked this question at the same time, overlapping voices, like magic voices, poured into his mind.

"You don't know."

Countless voices sounded again, and Yao Suqing asked and answered himself.

Demonic Xiao Chen slowly closed his eyes, his breath slowly dissolving.

The whole person is like melting into the void, becoming one with the void.

The demonic Xiao Chen seemed to be gone, but he was everywhere.

"The great thousand are destroyed."

The overlapping voices of Yao Qing resounded again, and a terrifying scene happened.

Numerous Yao Qing, holding the magic arts in their hands at the same time, countless formations formed under the gate at a very fast speed.

Then, from those gates, a dark red aura of destruction gushed out.

I saw the dark red destructive energy crazily spreading out, covering the entire surrounding void in an instant.

Scenes of the destruction of the world are constantly staged in this destructive atmosphere.

These worlds and stars may be the places that were once destroyed by Yao Qing.

Landslides, tsunamis, volcanoes, tides, screams, fear...

All the pictures are showing a scene of destruction, which is shocking.

The huge destructive energy frantically tore at the demonic Xiao Chen's body.

Demonic Xiao Chen let the dark red destructive energy impact his body, and he remained motionless like a towering mountain.

Mysterious characters flickered around him non-stop, flashing a strange light.

"Tear..."

The demonic Xiao Chen's black robe was torn apart, revealing his white and firm chest.

"I wonder if I can get the honor of killing the Great Emperor?"

Yao Qing's voices overlapped one after another, but an ethereal voice sounded out.

Mo Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and said coldly: "Take the glory knife."

The demonic Xiao Chen suddenly raised his knife-holding hand.

A bright stream of light, like an aurora cutting through the night, suddenly flashed on the tip of the knife.

"Shock God·Tianzheng."

That flash of bright streamer suddenly exploded.

The void, which was dyed dark red, suddenly brightened, dazzlingly bright.

Suddenly, a dazzling and startling flash of light rushed out of the void above his head.

A silver snake-like gap was opened in the void, followed by a thunderbolt, which shook the sky and turned the earth upside down.

"Boom! Boom!"

Then a loud voice suddenly sounded, agitating the entire void.

The boundless pressure spread instantly, and countless huge void cracks began to form.

Frantically absorbing the dark red destructive energy.

Countless Yao Qing suddenly raised their heads and looked at the top of their heads. Their hair stood on end, and their bodies seemed to be paralyzed in an instant.

"This...how did you do it, it's a lie."

Countless Haruka cleared up, his face changed dramatically.

what did he see

He saw a huge thunder sea.

A sea of ​​thunder suddenly appeared above.

In the huge sea of ​​thunder, thunder and lightning like mad dragons swam frantically and roared.

Dazzling flashes of lightning illuminated the void and sky, accompanied by thunderous roars.

Thunder dragons formed one after another in the vast thunder sea above their heads.

They are displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and under the illumination of lightning, they emit dazzling light.

"Besides being weak, what else do you have to sell?"

Demonic Xiao Chen's indifferent voice resounded in the void.

Like the biting ice water in the cold winter, it makes people tremble all over.

"Let you see it, the real destruction."

"Mie Shi·Tian Zheng."

As the cold words sounded, Lei Hai twitched crazily.

Thunder dragons that were as long as ten thousand feet long let out a terrifying roar.

The group of thunder dragons began to swoop down, their graceful postures carried incomparable beauty and incomparable destruction.

Countless Yao Qingqing, with a solemn face.

The dark red ripples spread wildly.

The destructive air that wandered in the void began to transform into an illusion.

Countless huge red dragons suddenly formed.

The dark red giant roared wildly at the thunder dragon that swooped down from above.

"Are you underestimating me?"

A Yao Qing appeared suddenly, facing the demonic Xiao Chen far away.

"You, how do you prove that you are not weak?"

Demonic Xiao Chen's merciless pitch-black pupils swirled like a whirlpool.

"That's it." Yao Suqing's ten fingers formed a hook like a dragon's claw.

"Annihilation." Yao Suqing's hands were ruthlessly pulled down in front of him.

Those dark red destruction dragons roared as if they had received an order, and rushed towards the top of their heads crazily.

The dark red dragon of destruction and the blue dragon of thunder divided the entire void into two colors of red and blue.

Looking from a distance, it looks like two boundless seas, shocking the mind.

Demonic Xiao Chen and Yao Suqing stood apart from each other, standing in the center of the collision of two "seas", expressionless.

Two different colors, two terrifying dragon legions collided without any hesitation.

In an instant, the void changed color.

The black and silent void turned into a multicolored appearance, extremely gorgeous.

However, the more beautiful it is, the more dangerous it is.

Behind this extreme beauty is the violent energy that annihilates everything.

"boom!"

Among the brilliant colors, there was an indescribable explosion sound.

I am afraid that there is no sound in the world that is louder than it!

The explosion of nuclear bombs, the roar of trains, the thunderbolt in summer, and the stormy waves in the ocean. Compared with the noise here, all this is just like breaking a twig or biting a soybean, which is similar to a cow's cry.

This indescribable loud noise directly affected the surroundings of the distant Da Baoyan.

Almost all the people who watched the battle ended up bleeding from their seven orifices.

And some with a slightly lower cultivation base died suddenly on the spot.

Everyone's face changed, what a "fuck".

So far apart, there is such a terrifying influence.

None of them dared to imagine what kind of terrifying energy the two at the center of the collision would endure.

Everyone wiped off the blood on their faces and stared closely at Shui Jing.

Even though someone died suddenly on the spot, no one left.

Such a big battle can be seen once in a lifetime, and there is no regret in dying.