MTL - Painting of the Nine Immortals-Chapter 2788 Mass killing

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Among the galaxies, the seven shadows stood proud, Shengwei was shocked forever, and killed for nine days.

The world is connected by law, the style illuminates the galaxy, and the seven prestigious sages are unabated, especially the six ancestors who suppressed the five elements and suppressed them, even stronger than 30,000 years ago.

The Five Elements Sealing Demon is a peculiar formation, also known as the Five Elements Enchanting. If the repressed person cannot be refined, then the power of the repressed person will be enhanced.

How much to increase depends on who is in the formation.

The Five Elements Sealing Demon is under the cloth of five gods, and the six ancestors devoured the five gods. It is conceivable how powerful they are.

Unless the immortal king is born, don't try to kill it with your own power.

"Thirty thousand years, I will finally see the sun again."

The Yingwu man held Tian Ge and said coldly, "I want to wash the universe with blood and kill all souls. What are you waiting for?"

"I can't wait."

A man in white smiled and looked at the starry sky of Wudi, and said, "I slaughtered into the Tao, slaughtered trillions of souls, and may be able to set foot in the realm of the Holy King."

"Let's hunt and kill, ants, not worth living." The heroic man was ruthless, Tian Ge swept away, the stars shattered, and billions of souls flew away.

This is the Invincible Saint!

Smash the stars in one blow, destroy all souls in one thought!

In an exotic world, the sage ancestors have scruples and will not try their best to shoot, but in the universe, there is no scruples.

In the eyes of Shengzu, all ants are below the enlightenment, and if they are killed, they are killed. It is not a big deal.

"Haha, kill it, kill the universe, all souls don't exist!"

The man in white laughed loudly, raised his hand to the stars, and was extremely cruel and extremely powerful.

The other ancestors also shot one after another, unscrupulously, killing all spirits.

The stars are separated by hundreds of thousands of kilometers. The closest stars have to fly a few days, but for the invincible sage, it is only a step away.

Fortunately, ninety-nine percent of the stars are dead stars, not living things.

However, if no one stops, it won't be long before the seven ancestors will kill the universe and all sentient beings will die.

Weeping and sorrowing and sorrowful, everyone was angry, and all of them rushed into the sky, fighting the invincible saints.

It's a pity, just to die.

Immortals can not stand out, no one can stop the ancestors, no matter how powerful the close ones, they are no different from the ants.

"Who will save us? I don't want to die!"

"No hope, seven invincible, who is the opponent?"

"The universe is endless, can no one fight with the ancestor?"

The world is sad and desperate, watching the seven ancestors destroy the stars and slaughter the world.

At this moment, two shadow gods emerged, swarming all realms and shaking the heavens.

One is fascinating and charming, the other is charming, and the other is heroic.

It's Xiaozi and Junxiu men.

Xiaozi was so murderous that he stopped a man in black and took a strong shot.

The handsome man was also stunned, he blocked the way of the white man, without a word, opened his palms.

Hatred cannot be resolved, and the position will not change, so there is no need to say a word!

kill!

Kill the Saint Ancestor and fall, kill the rain and clear the sky!

"God! There are two gods in the universe!"

"Hahaha, great, there is hope at last."

"Don't be too happy, those seven ancestors. How could two gods resist?"

The world was overjoyed when Xiaozi and Junxiu men took the shot, but the next moment, they became even more desperate.

Both are invincible, no one is weaker than others, two to seven, will never win!

...

Seeing the stars burst, all souls lost their lives, Ling Xian was angry and rushed to the crown.

However, he knew he had to be patient.

He hasn't become a **** yet, and at this moment shot, just to die.

At the moment, Lingxian is madly running the floods and creating two great merits, and is fully refining the source of the gods.

In view of this, it was difficult for everyone present to conceal admiration and shame.

Prior to the birth of the ancestors, everyone wanted the source of the gods. If they were not afraid of Lingxian, they would have taken the plunder.

But after the birth of the ancestor, no one wants it.

Those were seven invincibles, not one. Even if they became gods, they could not escape.

However, Ling Xian wanted to fight the blood of the ancestors. Couldn't everyone admire it? How can you not be ashamed?

The man in white also moved.

To him, becoming a **** is not a broken road, but a shortcut with invincible power.

But for Ling Xian, becoming a **** is a broken road. In the case of the birth of the seven great ancestors, becoming a **** is equal to death.

"Don't you want the source of the gods? Why shrink back now?" Lin Canghai looked at the man in white and made no concealment.

The same goes for everyone present.

The ancestor did not appear, the man in white wanted to pick a peach, and the ancestor was born, but this person counseled, it was stigmatizing.

"You're looking for death!" The man in white looked ugly, and refuted, but had nothing to say.

Retreat is a fact, and fear of death is also a fact. How to refute?

"Dare to humiliate my master, you are impatient." The woman with a negative sword was furious, the sword turned green, and the wind was rising.

The harp woman then shot, her brows glowed, and Bahuang trembled.

boom!

Long Yin Fengming rang for nine days, trembling in all directions, shaking the mouth of the crowd **** and pale.

However, Lin Canghai cannot be shaken.

He has no sword body, even if he does not have a solid foundation, he can dominate the path, and it is not difficult to suppress the two women.

At the moment, Lin Canghai took the initiative, swallowed Xinghe and collapsed Jianguang.

Negative sword woman coughs up blood, splits her body, and is hard to hide her fear.

The same holds true for women with harps.

The two are just ordinary people, even if they use the magic sword Baoqin, they are not Lin Canghai's opponents.

"Dogs fight for powerful things, dare to say more, I slaughter you." Lin Canghai's eyes were cold, and he wanted to slaughter the woman when the negative sword woman shot at Ling Xian.

"You have to see the master when you hit the dog. Don't you take me seriously?"

"Just right, I want a swordless bone."

The man in white stepped out and was shocked for nine days, as strong as Lin Canghai, but also coughed up blood, unable to compete.

Everyone in the room was shocked. Lin Canghai was a swordless body with no end, below the highest power, few people could fight him.

However, he can't even stop the white man's momentum. How amazing is this?

"Extremely powerful ..." Lin Canghai was sinking in the water, knowing that even if he had died, he could not escape.

The difference is too disparate, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a world difference, let alone a war, not even escape.

"Your endless sword bone, I want it."

The man in white swallows all realms, like an immortal immortal king.

He is outrageous and powerful, and he can suppress everyone on the scene alone, and no one can counter it.

"Master, after taking his fairy bones, can you give him to me?"

The negative sword woman was full of resentment, and said, "He dares to insult you and hurt me, and without torturing him, I can hardly hate my heart."

"Yes." The man in white looked indifferent, slowly raising his hand, and Lin Canghai vacated.

He was desperately struggling to use even the unfinished sword bone. Unfortunately, he could not shake the man in white.

This person is too strong, if he wants to kill Lin Canghai, one move is enough.

The flesh broke open, blood spilled, and Lin Canghai was desperate, so he could only watch the man in white and seize his endless sword bone.

At this moment, an icy word resounded through the sky, showing domineering.

"Dare you touch him, I killed you."