MTL - The Divine Martial Stars-Chapter 1568 Emperor Sun Fei

Li Mu watched very seriously.

This level of combat has been seen in his previous life.

However, it is clear that the sage-level powerhouses in the three-day period are more comprehensive than the celestial world.

Various magical means are used.

Moreover, Li Bai, Zhang Xu and Qu Zi are all cultural celebrities in Chinese history. They are sages and characters who interpret and enrich the core of the Chinese national spirit. They have a distinctive meaning and status in the heart of Li Mu.

Looking at their battle, Li Mu could not help but boil.

This is the real ancestor.

The real gown.

True compatriots.

At this moment, under their protection, the small Ningping City is like a lonely boat in the blizzard of the sea, although it is thrilling, but it always stands.

It is like the entire ascendant camp, even if it encounters more sufferings and more hardships, but there are always people like them who use their generous backs and strong arms to prop up a day for future generations.

Before and after.

The source is endless.

In Li Mu’s heart, there is a pillar of spirit, a bloody, stirring.

The battle continues.

The three pillars joined forces and the situation gradually tilted towards the ascendant camp.

"Great."

Li Mubai excitedly hit the stone with his hand.

Li Qingqi and others are also difficult to hide the color of excitement.

If you can kill the three kings... No, you can only hit them. For the ascendant camp, it is a huge happy event.

Li Mu’s heart slowly returned to his stomach.

This battle is already a winning situation.

The only uncertainty is what will eventually be achieved.

I don't know when, in the sky, the fine black rain suddenly appeared.

L.

"The sea of ​​ink clouds has to be destroyed."

Someone was pleasantly surprised.

Li Mu looked up.

indeed.

The field of the ink king's [Haitian, an ink color] seems to be somewhat diluted.

Ink color, not as strong as before.

Is this because it is too expensive to be maintained?

Li Mu frowned.

He felt that it seemed to be wrong.

Where is it wrong?

Li Mu’s eyes swept away.

Suddenly, he was shocked.

Found!

Not only is the Devil's [Haitian and Ink] field diluted, but the Qinglian Sword Lotus, which is all over the sky, is also withering and falling.

The blue light spots that were originally all over the sky are being extinguished bit by bit.

The blue lotus is withered and wilted.

The swordsmanship of the vertical and horizontal whistling is also attenuating.

And, more than that.

[Liquor Book Fairy] Zhang Xun’s calligraphy, the golden light that blooms, is also a sudden death and weakness.

Qu Zi's [Li Sao] singing voice, as if it was submerged in the yellow sand, there is a vaguely inaudible trend.

The sand trolls that are constantly condensed in the yellow sand, the sand on the body is constantly falling, and the body shape is gradually shrinking.

what happened?

The power of the six top powerhouses is madly attenuating.

The same degree of attenuation.

Moreover, their Taoist rules are also collapsing in a strange trend.

It seems to be suppressed by something.

Careful induction.

Li Mu finally realized that the aura and the law around him were gradually thinning at a very strange speed.

It is like a decline in the world, everything is going back to the end of the law.

The uneasiness in Li Mu’s heart suddenly increased.

This is definitely not a normal phenomenon.

Sure enough, the six strong players in the battlefield that caught the fight were finally separated.

The three-column gods are different in color, but they are full of dignified and solemn colors, looking up at the heights of the sky.

The three kings are quite respectful and stand in the void.

The corpse king is a middle-aged man who looks quite handsome. He is full of radiant light. Like a jade, the ink king is an old man wearing a black robe, black hair and coke. As for the beastmaster, It is a three-meter-high man with a dense and dense animal line, and his muscles are full of power and explosion.

"The soaring camp is not allowed to have a fourth peer."

A vast and magnificent voice came from the highest point of the endless sky.

With a will that cannot be violated.

"Zhenzu!"

Li Mu’s face, all of a sudden, became very ugly.

The Taoist League has ten kings, all of whom are the strongest of the suppression side.

Above the ten kings, it is the four ancestors.

These four ancestors, second only to Tai Shi Daozun, are the most outstanding existence of Dao Zun.

One ancestral town ten kings.

It is horrible.

Unexpectedly, today, I was involved in the existence of the four ancestors.

"This place is the domain of my ascendant. You have been involved in this issue in our field. It is already a taboo, and it is not speedy to withdraw?"

Zhang Xu holds the wolf and writes loudly.

The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of Quzi’s body became more and more intense and condensed.

In the hands of Li Bai, a long blue sword swayed, and the sword was endless.

The three strong men look stunned to the extreme.

"So, you will be buried with Li Mu."

The heights of the sky, the magnificent voice, reappeared.

The invisible avenue of the road is surging.

There is no splendid battle skill and practice. The power between Li Bai, Zhang Xu and Qu Zi seems to be the sand in the wind, and it quickly dissipates and collapses.

The horrible power of annihilation is crushed and the annihilation of the three pillars of the ascendant camp is directly annihilated.

"Not good, Hao Hao Jian Yi, long-lasting existence."

Li Bai is drinking.

"Looking at the world, you are alone."

"Huer will be replaced with fine wine, and it will be sold with the same age."

Zhang Xu was sick and Zhang, and the wide robe swayed. It was actually holding the pen on both hands and left. One left and one right, two poems were written consecutively, and the golden light was flowing.

The principle of flexion is to directly slap the face with long sleeves: "The seedlings of the emperor Gaoyang are 兮 兮 朕 朕 朕 曰 ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... 离 离 离 离 离.

The three major ascending camps, the pillars of the gods, also shot at the same time.

The three powerful energy pools form a horrible mass, and they want to fight against the annihilation of the surrounding.

However, the gap is too big.

The three forces are at first glance.

The invisible power of annihilation instantly invaded the side of Li Bai, Zhang Xu and Qu Zi.

Their robes and flesh and blood are immediately like sand sculptures, constantly falling off and sanding...

Even the strongest force of the three men is just a process of delaying this annihilation.

The power of the characters in the four ancestors is terrible.

Li Mu was in a hurry in the heart of the city.

Xiandi.

The power of these four ancestors is the level of the emperor.

With the strength of Li Mu today, even if it is the strength of eating milk, burning the source, it is difficult to shake the power of the Emperor.

It is impossible to think about it.

Time is a rule that is above this power of annihilation.

But Li Mu’s repair is not enough.

Just in time for this millennium

"This is a bully."

A rather lazy voice sounded.

Then, look at the three pillars of Li Bai, who had already tended to collapse in the flesh, and suddenly there was a golden halo on the body.

The halo descends from the sky, like a buff aura.

In an instant, the power of annihilation in the three pillars of the gods was eliminated.

The power of annihilation around them was completely removed.

Li Bai and the rest of his life, but his face is a happy color.

This is actually this one.

Steady.

The three are all looking towards the sky.

At the same time, at the same time, the three great powers of the ink king, the stone king and the beast king, immediately appeared some kind of horror in the face, almost rushing backwards in the same place.

Originally in the darkness of the ink, the golden light flashed.

Then, a young black-haired man in a royal robe walked out of nothingness.

This is a slightly mixed appearance, angular features, strong three-dimensional, as if it is a knife-cut axe, like the art works of the Western sculptors in the Middle Ages, handsome, masculine, full of British.

He was shining with golden light.

Under the feet, one layer after another, a circle of golden aura, constantly radiating in all directions.

The golden brilliance is full of warmth and strength.

The sea of ​​ink clouds disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, the sun is warm.

Bright, returned to the world.

Under the golden halo, everyone feels that all physical and mental fatigue, being swept away, the body is full of energy.

Even the iron guards and strongmen in Ningping City who were severely injured in the previous battles were swept by the power of this golden light, and those irreversible injuries were instantly restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What power is this?"

Li Mu is also quite surprised.

It seems to be the blessing treatment of the paladin in the online game.

Is it...

In Li Mu’s mind, all of a sudden, a name came out.

At the same time.

"Human Sun Fei?"

[Zhenzu] The sound of surprise came from the sky.

Those who can possess this power are among the three peerless people in the camp of the ascender.

The appearance of Sun Fei is really too special.

All of a sudden, you can recognize it.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, I was not surprised, the thorn was not irritating, was it unexpected?"

A young man dressed in a royal robe, hahaha.

But the power that he exudes from his body is also tyrannical to the extreme.

At the moment of appearance, the pressure and the Tao of the [Zuzu] were completely offset.

"Since it is the three peerless appearances, then today's business, just give up."

[Zhenzu] is obviously extremely jealous of Sun Fei, and in the words, it has already sprouted.

Sun Fei touched his chin and smiled: "Hey, come on, come and go, do you think of our land in the Three Cities of the Bohai Sea as a urinal?"

Below.

Everyone in Ningping City: "..."

Li Mu: "..."

If you can't talk, just talk less.

Is there such a loss for yourself?

"What are you doing?"

[Zhenzu] cold channel.

Sun Fei smiled very brightly and said: "It's better than this, you all die to show me, okay?"

"Sounds, not a very good idea."

In the tone of the town, there is a chill in the tone.

"I like."

Sun Fei said, saying: "Bone prison."

Bang!

With him as the center, surrounded by thousands of miles, suddenly a giant white bone punctures the ground.

One connected to the other.

It is like a pillar of heaven that rises from the ground.

The bones exude an endless gloom.

Between the blink of an eye, the bones are bent and closed.

A huge bone prison that envelopes everyone.

Between the bones, the law circulates, and the death is awkward, highlighting the horrible killing that is enough to make the Emperor also deter.