MTL - The Alchemist God-Chapter 1231 Mirror destroyed

"Array, meet the enemy!"

Qingping shouted loudly.

The mortal army can only rely on the long-range military blade, that is, the bow of the Eastern Heavens. Although these bows are very lethal, once they hit the enemy, they can kill the Ronaldo, but... after all, the power is limited, and they can’t resist it. The magical army that flies in the sky.

Qu Chu stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the densely-packed Mo Luo. He took a deep breath and raised his sleeves. Under the sound of a break, the earth seemed to rise in a mist. It was the power of life, for a moment, The sky is full of vines, thorns, etc., entangled the devils, hard hitting on the ground, but can only be entangled, but can not kill, after all, the attacking power of God is quite limited.

"The waves!"

On the other side, Poseidon Han Yu holds a spear. After a low slam, the air sweeps a wave of waves, sweeping a group of devils. This is a substantial attack. It is a real effective attack to suffocate the sorcerers. .

But it seems that it is still far from enough. There are too many devils falling from the sky.

......

"Hey!"

A giant axe fell on the Lingshan not far away, and suddenly the mountain was opened, including Sun Feng and others were swept away by the powerful magic flame. Sun Feng was not known, but it was certain that many gods had been smashed. A pile of meat.

In the clouds, a huge ray of arms grabbed the giant axe, and slowly descended. Another holy king, the sacred king of the fire, one of the power masters of the demon world, was just an axe, and the team of Sun Feng had already been blasted.

"brush!"

Purple Yao floated on the top of Dacheng Hall, and the northern skywheel pointed straight to the direction of the northern heavens. It paved a fast passage, and the long sword in his hand was gently raised, turning into an invisible sword and constantly blasting into the air. For a time, the blood of the day is over, and the power of Ziyao, the upper-ranking god, cannot be underestimated.

Even the White Wind King and others have avoided it, and they dare not face Zi Yao.

However, at this moment, a huge blood-red palm in the airborne clouds descended from the sky, as if the giant gods attacked in the sky, and fell straight to the top of Ziyao.

"Hey..."

Under tremendous pressure, the glazed tiles on the Dacheng Hall collapsed, and Zi Yao bite the silver teeth and stand up. The power of the whole body is condensed on the shoulders to counter the oppression of the giant palm.

"Booming..."

In the air, the explosion of two collisions of divine power is endless, and Ziyao looked up into the clouds. There, a pair of blind people were watching him, a pair of scorpions full of hatred and sorrow.

"boom!"

A loud noise, finally, the power of Ziyao can not compete with the other side, the hard-boiled smashed on the top keel of the Dacheng Hall, the mouth spit blood, has been seriously injured.

In the air, the giant palm is also slowly recovered, a figure descends from the sky, and the surrounding Luo Luo has squatted down, and there is a sense of the king.

It’s not someone else, it’s purple inflammation.

The tower of the gods in the hands is filled with a touch of golden light. After many days, the tower of the gods is becoming more and more perfect.

"You are the goddess of justice, Zi Yao?" he asked.

"Yes, how?" Ziyao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and grabbed the sword, looking up at the fearless look of Ziyan.

"Not how, just think... the superior **** of the Mahayana Heaven, can't be like this, haha, like a joke, you are self-righteous and fair, and as a result, the power of your fair goddess is like an ant in your eyes, you On what basis is justice? In my opinion, my purple inflammation can represent justice. From now on, I will call me a fair male god, purple inflammation. Hahahaha..." He laughed loudly.

A group of Ronaldo have respectfully said: "See the fair god!"

The laughter of Ziyan is even more arrogant.

Ziyao gnashed his teeth, and the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light, and turned into a green dragon image in the air, and the power of Haoran hit the opponent.

However, Zi Yan was still waiting for her offensive, and the dragon's power constantly hit the shield of the tower of the gods, and eventually failed to hurt the purple.

"when!"

Ziyao's sabre flew at the edge of the Tower of Destruction and fell into the endless darkness.

Ziyan laughed, the tower of the gods in the hands was shining, said: "Zi Yao, ridiculous Ziyao, do you think you can kill me? Do you know what I am doing in the past half month? Ah? I am practicing the tower of the gods, and the perfection of the tower of the gods is now unprecedented. I can launch the extermination attack of the tower of the gods ten times in a row. These ridiculous Mahayana gods are just the cannon fodder under the tower of the gods. You I thought I could do something?"

"You... you are nonsense!"

Zi Yao's shoulders trembled.

"Do you not believe?"

Purple inflammation suddenly swayed his arm, suddenly bursting out of a tower of awe-inspiring purple magic flame, the light is rising and shrouded in the air not far away, is the sea **** Han Hao!

"Oh..."

Han Yu sighed with sorrow, and could not resist the power of destroying the tower. The body quickly decomposed into a dust, and even the gods were instantly absorbed into the essence!

"call……"

Ziyan opened his mouth and sucked Han Han’s essence into his mouth. He smiled and said: “The power of God is so delicious, it’s so good... great...”

"Poseidon Han Han..." Zi Yao's standing there, a powerful sea god, can't even bear the blow of the tower?

"See? No? Hahahahaha..." Zi Yan screamed and laughed. The tower of the gods was suddenly in the direction, pointing straight to Qu Chu, not far away, and sang a low voice: "Old guy, it's your turn!"

"flood!"

The Tower of Destruction once again slams the tower, and a powerful force of the demon world refracts and directly locks Qu Chu.

"Quan, be careful!" Qing Ping was shocked.

Quchu robe sleeves raised, squinting at the closeness of this beam of light, "bang", the light of the tower of the gods penetrated the body of Qu Chu, but only a few fluttering leaves After all, a glimpse of greenery quickly gathered around again to become the body of Qu Chu.

"A good **** of recovery!"

Ziyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Forget it, you can't waste the power of destroying the tower in your old things. You can't do it to me with your cultivation. How can you spare your life?"

Qu Chu gas knot, Ziyan said yes, Ziyan killed two holy emperors with the tower of the gods, and took their cultivation, and now swallowed the repair of the sea **** Han Han, the purple inflammation at this moment has been called It is the first strongman between heaven and earth, and Quru’s law power tends to recover. The aggressiveness is not even as good as some of the lower gods of the attacking law. The purple inflammation of the gods’ tower protector is not what he can threaten. of.

"It's your turn, the goddess of justice!"

Zi Yan smiled and raised the tower of the gods, saying: "Accept the ruling of the justice god!"

......

"Hey..."

The tower of the tower of the gods was spinning at a rapid speed, and began to accumulate and refract the power of the whole demon world. Almost everyone’s eyes fell on Zi Yao. She was the upper **** of Mahayana Heaven. If even Ziyao was killed, then Who can rival the purple inflammation that has the tower of the gods?

"come on!"

Ziyao did not intend to escape, but could not escape. Even Lin Muyu, the martial art god, could not hide the lock of the tower of the gods, and she was even more difficult to escape.

"boom!"

A glare crashed down!

Zi Yao's shoulders trembled, tears burst out: "The emperor, goodbye. Ah Yu, Xiao Yin, Xiao Yan, goodbye..."

However, when everyone thought that Zi Yao was dying, suddenly a figure crossed the sky above her head. The figure was so stalwart and stunned. It was like a mountain that blocked all the damage for Zi Yao, and the winter **** mirror in the hand was even more shining. The big rise, the light that greets the tower of the gods is a bunch of ice attack!

"Peng!"

The two powerful forces offset each other in the air.

"Hahaha, the small mirror is still easy to use." The Seven Devils smirked and said: "Zi Yan, you are a little beast who is hanging on the tree, and my son is going to come. I will see how many of your desolation towers are there. Great?"

Ziyao burst into tears: "The emperor..."

"Dear, you should avoid it first," said the Emperor.

"Ok."

When Ziyao drifted away, it became a confrontation between the Seven Emperors and Ziyan.

......

"Is it a winter **** mirror?"

Zi Yan smiled lightly: "The Seven Emperors, do you think that a winter **** mirror can resist the power of the tower?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Come on!"

Purple violent screams, the tower of the gods launched a fourth hit!

"boom!"

The two artifacts collide again!

The Seven Devils’ eyes are burning: “If you have a kind of thing, come back, don’t be discouraged in three or two!”

"Oh shit!"

Ziyan roared and was angered by the Seven Devils. He sacrificed the power of the whole body to launch the Tower of Destruction. This is the fifth consecutive attack!

"Hey..."

The dense crashing sound splashed on the mirror of the winter god, not far away, Zi Yao said: "The tower of the gods can only attack 10 times in a short time, only the last time!"

"Ha ha ha ha..." The Seven Devils smiled extremely brightly: "Come back, your last chance. If you can't kill me, I will screw your head down as a urinal."

Ziyan gritted teeth: "Looking for death!"

Destroy the tower, the last blow!

"boom!"

This time, it was still blocked by the Winter God Mirror.

However, from the direction of the Seven Devils, there are countless cracks in the back of the Winter God Mirror. With a bang, the entire mirror will be broken.

"Oh... the small mirror is going to be broken... my mother-in-law, but it’s not mine..." He secretly rejoiced that his feet had lifted his power and kicked into the air with a bang.

Seven stars change!

A bunch of starlight blasted into the air, and Ziyan could not resist it for a time, and quickly retreated, only the poor devils were smashed!

......

"Retreat! Retreat!"

In the air, full of the retreat of the demon army, they can only retreat, because the purple inflammation has already been defeated on the surface, but they do not know, the goddess of the seven gods of the devil is destroyed, no more, and no The tower is full of strength but can be used again.

Looking up at the disappearance of the Devil's army, the seven demon emperors in the hands of the Seven Devils turned into pieces.

"Magic Emperor, this..." Zi Yao was shocked: "How can this be explained to Dongxun, obviously the borrowed winter **** mirror, but... it has been destroyed by us..."

The Seven Devils have deep gaze and take a deep breath: "Zi Yao, the mirror you used to dress in the apse of Dacheng Hall, do you think it is not like the winter **** mirror, if the mirror is painted?"

Ziyao: "..."

......

Northern Heaven, Black Rock City.

"Peng!"

Dong Hao broke the table with one palm -

"I have never seen such a brazen man!"