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"The fallen throne, the feather of the fallen angel, no, not only the fallen feather of the fallen angel, but also a large number of other fierce birds and even the feather of the divine bird. This breath is a congenital treasure. Moreover, it is not an ordinary congenital treasure, but also the original magic treasure of the fallen son. It is very strong and absolutely beyond imagination."
Yi Tianxing felt that the congenital Yin and Yang eyes quickly peeped into the fallen throne. The magic light emitted from the throne is almost difficult for Yin and Yang eyes to understand. It can be imagined how powerful it is.
But I still got some information.
This throne, it seems, is made of countless ferocious feather feathers. Each one has a terrible Qi mechanism. There are a large number of feather feathers in it. Only Yi Tianxing can distinguish them, including phoenix feathers, qingluan feathers, white crane feathers, peacock feathers, swan feathers, owl feathers, thunder eagle feathers, etc. There are many kinds. At a glance, I'm afraid there are hundreds or thousands of kinds.
How many are there? I'm afraid no one can tell apart from the fallen son.
Gathered into this throne, it is not only full of mystery, but also natural, just like a real perfect art. There is no flaw, perfect to the extreme. Feather plumes, puffing and puffing the edge, if it were not the master, others would be pierced by feather plumes and hanged into a mass of rotten meat on the spot. It's really terrible. These plumes are endless swords.
In fact, it is true.
It is not so simple that the fallen throne can become the original life magic treasure of the fallen son.
At the beginning, it was just a treasure of heaven and earth, and its prototype was just an immortal chaotic chalcedony. This chalcedony has strong plasticity and can be shaped into any kind of magic weapon with will, and the corresponding congenital prohibitions are derived from it. According to legend, this immortal chaotic chalcedony was conceived from the bone marrow of the bones after the fall of the chaotic demon God at the beginning of the day. It has immeasurable miracles and is extremely mysterious.
After the fallen son got it, he was ecstatic and began to collect the feather feathers of various divine birds and birds, and the feather feathers shed by the strong in the family, which were integrated into the chaotic chalcedony. Finally, he sacrificed and refined this fallen throne, and the chalcedony can be perfectly integrated with the feather feathers. The top Dharma prohibition derived from it - Wanyu Wuxiang falling into God prohibition!!
This dharma ban can be said to be a ban created specifically to deal with these plumes. You can fuse endless plumes with chaotic chalcedony as the core, not only retain the original power of these plumes, but also make them have the power of darkness and degeneration for perfect fusion. These plumes can not only gather together at will according to their original attributes, but also derive various magical powers.
In this law, the most magical thing is the word Wuxiang.
You can't imagine everything without phase. It's really mysterious.
Once urged to the extreme, it can be described as ever-changing and extremely terrible.
Now it is not the law prohibition, but the transformation from the law prohibition to the treasure prohibition, and then from the treasure prohibition to the spirit prohibition. Also known as divine prohibition. The name is still the original, but the power has undergone earth shaking transformation.
Moreover, as long as you sit on the fallen throne, your strength can increase tenfold. This increase is the overall increase. Whether it is magic war skills or soul Qi and blood, it will be greatly increased invisibly.
Sitting on the throne, the fallen son felt that he was like an unparalleled demon God, suppressing the four directions, and could dominate everything and control everything in heaven and earth. That feeling is very mysterious. But there is no doubt that this is his most powerful moment.
The fallen son sits on the throne, and the fallen throne hangs in the void. Looking down at the four directions, everything around is controlled by it. The laws of heaven and earth, Tao and rhyme are controlled, as if they were just like a field. No difference.
"Fire can destroy the world and burn the sky."
The fallen son scratched forward in his hands. It was impressively visible that plumes flew out of the fallen throne, and gathered together at the first time. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a black feather fan. This feather fan naturally outlines mysterious magic patterns.
Boom!!
Holding the feather fan, he aimed at Yi Tianxing's impolite fan and fanned out.
Suddenly, a layer of dark magic fire swept out like a tide. This magic fire is terrible. It is called fallen magic flame, which integrates all kinds of flame origins. Can feel the smell of sulfur, can feel whether it is wind, water, stone and other substances, can be ignited by it. In the blink of an eye, a large battlefield directly turned into a fire hell, and magma appeared in the earth, transmitting a blazing smell of sulfur.
All kinds of fierce birds appear one after another.
The Phoenix, peacock, giant eagle and so on all changed greatly. The smell sent out was full of depravity. They were frantically killing Yi Tianxing. There is no doubt that these have great terror and killing power.
The breath emitted by each statue is no worse than that of Daotai. It looks terrible.
"It's strong and terrible. But what can fire do to me?"
Yi Tianxing saw it, a cold light flashed in his eyes and a sneer came out of his mouth.
When the voice fell, I saw that a red flag appeared in an instant. It was Zhu Rong's sky fire flag. On the battle flag, Zhu Rong impressively opened his eyes, woke up on the spot, looked up to the sky and gave a roar. He stepped out of the flag, reached out and held it, shook it between his arms. Countless fire dragons roared out of the war flag and killed the fire birds.
Sky fire collides with magic fire, like ice and fire, which is more violent and terrible. A large area has turned into a sea of fire.
Ding Ding!!
On the fallen throne, plumes quickly fly out and converge on the left and right sides of the throne at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pair of dark wings. On these wings, it seems that you can feel all kinds of forces, such as Yin and Yang, five elements, wind, thunder and ice, perfectly converging on these wings. The wings cover the sky and open the sun. With the continuous integration of feathers, they are soaring almost every moment. In the blink of an eye, they have reached tens of thousands of feet, just like the wings of the sky.
This pair of fallen demon plumes seem to contain all the forces between heaven and earth, but they can be perfectly controlled. They grow from the throne and are one. Now appears, just more complete.
In each feather, it seems that there is a strange degenerate space. There are flame space, thunder space and highly toxic space. These spaces, all of which are caves, converge into one. In an instant, the power of the whole fallen throne has undergone fundamental transformation. A wisp of air can crush everything, and the space of repression is distorted. The picture is really terrible.
"What a fallen throne. Unexpectedly, every feather feather is a cave space. If you let it evolve the feather feather into a small thousand world, or even a middle thousand world, the whole fallen throne will suppress heaven and earth and invincible. Once it is crushed, there will be almost no one to stop. It will be crushed. These feather feathers are more than ten thousand."
Yi Tianxing was also shocked in his heart. It's not surprising that there are caves in this life treasure. One or two are normal. No matter how many they are, they will only seriously affect the growth and promotion of this life treasure. The resources that need to be consumed inside are incalculable. Each additional one needs sea resources to fill it. These cave spaces are more than tens of thousands.
The specific number is countless at a time.
Moreover, it can be seen from the space of feather feather cave that there seem to be countless souls wailing in pain and even praying piously. If you pray, nature will have no pain. If you don't pray, you will suffer endless torture.
"Turn the power of faith and prayer, the power of pain and suffering and fear into a continuous source of power to refine the cave. Expand the space and establish the demon country. There are more than hundreds of millions of dead souls. This means is really unscrupulous."
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and guessed why the fallen son dared to sacrifice and refine so many cave spaces. It is clear that he wants to achieve countless demon countries with faith and make its details endless. Once it breaks out, it is a mountain torrent and tsunami.
Its ambition is beyond imagination. If we really want this fallen throne to grow up, he can make a demon God and look down on all living beings.
"All the spirits of heaven and earth are fuel and fire to achieve the son. When I have eternal life, those who believe in me can live forever in the demon country." the fallen son has no guilt and compassion, and makes himself with all sentient beings, which itself has no mistake. It's normal. In the eternal night, this is the truth.
"Yi Di, die!"
The fallen son sneered.
As soon as the voice fell, it was impressively visible that the huge fallen demon feather was a little fan. The huge fallen throne had cut through the sky like a meteor and directly hit Yi Tianxing's position. This collision will smash heaven and earth into a hole and really destroy heaven and earth.
As far as he is concerned, no matter who it is, even if the Taoist platform is blocked in front of him, the collision will be torn apart and the body will die.
Outside the throne, earth fire, water and wind continue to emerge, and the sound of corruption is like a tide.
"Very good. If you want to hit, the emperor will hit you enough. See who is stronger."
When Yi Tianxing saw it, a strong sense of war emerged in his heart. When he read it, he impolitely issued a cut-off drink: "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower!!"
Brush!!
The purple light flickers and can be seen impressively. The Hongmeng Tiandi tower, which has reached the 41st floor, appeared out of thin air, and a vast cloud appeared on top of the head, holding up the pagoda. The whole pagoda is glowing. The purple light is like the sea.
"If you want to hit it, hit it enough. See if your fallen throne is stronger or our emperor's Hongmeng Tiandi tower is stronger. Hit it for me."
Yi Tianxing gave out a cold drink.
When I read it, I immediately saw that the pagoda had become larger and thousands of feet high in the next moment, and the whole body was like glass. Countless runes flickered, the tower moved, and had crashed towards the fallen throne.
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"The fallen throne, the feather of the fallen angel, no, not only the fallen feather of the fallen angel, but also a large number of other fierce birds and even the feather of the divine bird. This breath is a congenital treasure. Moreover, it is not an ordinary congenital treasure, but also the original magic treasure of the fallen son. It is very strong and absolutely beyond imagination."
Yi Tianxing felt that the congenital Yin and Yang eyes quickly peeped into the fallen throne. The magic light emitted from the throne is almost difficult for Yin and Yang eyes to understand. It can be imagined how powerful it is.
But I still got some information.
This throne, it seems, is made of countless ferocious feather feathers. Each one has a terrible Qi mechanism. There are a large number of feather feathers in it. Only Yi Tianxing can distinguish them, including phoenix feathers, qingluan feathers, white crane feathers, peacock feathers, swan feathers, owl feathers, thunder eagle feathers, etc. There are many kinds. At a glance, I'm afraid there are hundreds or thousands of kinds.
How many are there? I'm afraid no one can tell apart from the fallen son.
Gathered into this throne, it is not only full of mystery, but also natural, just like a real perfect art. There is no flaw, perfect to the extreme. Feather plumes, puffing and puffing the edge, if it were not the master, others would be pierced by feather plumes and hanged into a mass of rotten meat on the spot. It's really terrible. These plumes are endless swords.
In fact, it is true.
It is not so simple that the fallen throne can become the original life magic treasure of the fallen son.
At the beginning, it was just a treasure of heaven and earth, and its prototype was just an immortal chaotic chalcedony. This chalcedony has strong plasticity and can be shaped into any kind of magic weapon with will, and the corresponding congenital prohibitions are derived from it. According to legend, this immortal chaotic chalcedony was conceived from the bone marrow of the bones after the fall of the chaotic demon God at the beginning of the day. It has immeasurable miracles and is extremely mysterious.
After the fallen son got it, he was ecstatic and began to collect the feather feathers of various divine birds and birds, and the feather feathers shed by the strong in the family, which were integrated into the chaotic chalcedony. Finally, he sacrificed and refined this fallen throne, and the chalcedony can be perfectly integrated with the feather feathers. The top Dharma prohibition derived from it - Wanyu Wuxiang falling into God prohibition!!
This dharma ban can be said to be a ban created specifically to deal with these plumes. You can fuse endless plumes with chaotic chalcedony as the core, not only retain the original power of these plumes, but also make them have the power of darkness and degeneration for perfect fusion. These plumes can not only gather together at will according to their original attributes, but also derive various magical powers.
In this law, the most magical thing is the word Wuxiang.
You can't imagine everything without phase. It's really mysterious.
Once urged to the extreme, it can be described as ever-changing and extremely terrible.
Now it is not the law prohibition, but the transformation from the law prohibition to the treasure prohibition, and then from the treasure prohibition to the spirit prohibition. Also known as divine prohibition. The name is still the original, but the power has undergone earth shaking transformation.
Moreover, as long as you sit on the fallen throne, your strength can increase tenfold. This increase is the overall increase. Whether it is magic war skills or soul Qi and blood, it will be greatly increased invisibly.
Sitting on the throne, the fallen son felt that he was like an unparalleled demon God, suppressing the four directions, and could dominate everything and control everything in heaven and earth. That feeling is very mysterious. But there is no doubt that this is his most powerful moment.
The fallen son sits on the throne, and the fallen throne hangs in the void. Looking down at the four directions, everything around is controlled by it. The laws of heaven and earth, Tao and rhyme are controlled, as if they were just like a field. No difference.
"Fire can destroy the world and burn the sky."
The fallen son scratched forward in his hands. It was impressively visible that plumes flew out of the fallen throne, and gathered together at the first time. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a black feather fan. This feather fan naturally outlines mysterious magic patterns.
Boom!!
Holding the feather fan, he aimed at Yi Tianxing's impolite fan and fanned out.
Suddenly, a layer of dark magic fire swept out like a tide. This magic fire is terrible. It is called fallen magic flame, which integrates all kinds of flame origins. Can feel the smell of sulfur, can feel whether it is wind, water, stone and other substances, can be ignited by it. In the blink of an eye, a large battlefield directly turned into a fire hell, and magma appeared in the earth, transmitting a blazing smell of sulfur.
All kinds of fierce birds appear one after another.
The Phoenix, peacock, giant eagle and so on all changed greatly. The smell sent out was full of depravity. They were frantically killing Yi Tianxing. There is no doubt that these have great terror and killing power.
The breath emitted by each statue is no worse than that of Daotai. It looks terrible.
"It's strong and terrible. But what can fire do to me?"
Yi Tianxing saw it, a cold light flashed in his eyes and a sneer came out of his mouth.
When the voice fell, I saw that a red flag appeared in an instant. It was Zhu Rong's sky fire flag. On the battle flag, Zhu Rong impressively opened his eyes, woke up on the spot, looked up to the sky and gave a roar. He stepped out of the flag, reached out and held it, shook it between his arms. Countless fire dragons roared out of the war flag and killed the fire birds.
Sky fire collides with magic fire, like ice and fire, which is more violent and terrible. A large area has turned into a sea of fire.
Ding Ding!!
On the fallen throne, plumes quickly fly out and converge on the left and right sides of the throne at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pair of dark wings. On these wings, it seems that you can feel all kinds of forces, such as Yin and Yang, five elements, wind, thunder and ice, perfectly converging on these wings. The wings cover the sky and open the sun. With the continuous integration of feathers, they are soaring almost every moment. In the blink of an eye, they have reached tens of thousands of feet, just like the wings of the sky.
This pair of fallen demon plumes seem to contain all the forces between heaven and earth, but they can be perfectly controlled. They grow from the throne and are one. Now appears, just more complete.
In each feather, it seems that there is a strange degenerate space. There are flame space, thunder space and highly toxic space. These spaces, all of which are caves, converge into one. In an instant, the power of the whole fallen throne has undergone fundamental transformation. A wisp of air can crush everything, and the space of repression is distorted. The picture is really terrible.
"What a fallen throne. Unexpectedly, every feather feather is a cave space. If you let it evolve the feather feather into a small thousand world, or even a middle thousand world, the whole fallen throne will suppress heaven and earth and invincible. Once it is crushed, there will be almost no one to stop. It will be crushed. These feather feathers are more than ten thousand."
Yi Tianxing was also shocked in his heart. It's not surprising that there are caves in this life treasure. One or two are normal. No matter how many they are, they will only seriously affect the growth and promotion of this life treasure. The resources that need to be consumed inside are incalculable. Each additional one needs sea resources to fill it. These cave spaces are more than tens of thousands.
The specific number is countless at a time.
Moreover, it can be seen from the space of feather feather cave that there seem to be countless souls wailing in pain and even praying piously. If you pray, nature will have no pain. If you don't pray, you will suffer endless torture.
"Turn the power of faith and prayer, the power of pain and suffering and fear into a continuous source of power to refine the cave. Expand the space and establish the demon country. There are more than hundreds of millions of dead souls. This means is really unscrupulous."
Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and guessed why the fallen son dared to sacrifice and refine so many cave spaces. It is clear that he wants to achieve countless demon countries with faith and make its details endless. Once it breaks out, it is a mountain torrent and tsunami.
Its ambition is beyond imagination. If we really want this fallen throne to grow up, he can make a demon God and look down on all living beings.
"All the spirits of heaven and earth are fuel and fire to achieve the son. When I have eternal life, those who believe in me can live forever in the demon country." the fallen son has no guilt and compassion, and makes himself with all sentient beings, which itself has no mistake. It's normal. In the eternal night, this is the truth.
"Yi Di, die!"
The fallen son sneered.
As soon as the voice fell, it was impressively visible that the huge fallen demon feather was a little fan. The huge fallen throne had cut through the sky like a meteor and directly hit Yi Tianxing's position. This collision will smash heaven and earth into a hole and really destroy heaven and earth.
As far as he is concerned, no matter who it is, even if the Taoist platform is blocked in front of him, the collision will be torn apart and the body will die.
Outside the throne, earth fire, water and wind continue to emerge, and the sound of corruption is like a tide.
"Very good. If you want to hit, the emperor will hit you enough. See who is stronger."
When Yi Tianxing saw it, a strong sense of war emerged in his heart. When he read it, he impolitely issued a cut-off drink: "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower!!"
Brush!!
The purple light flickers and can be seen impressively. The Hongmeng Tiandi tower, which has reached the 41st floor, appeared out of thin air, and a vast cloud appeared on top of the head, holding up the pagoda. The whole pagoda is glowing. The purple light is like the sea.
"If you want to hit it, hit it enough. See if your fallen throne is stronger or our emperor's Hongmeng Tiandi tower is stronger. Hit it for me."
Yi Tianxing gave out a cold drink.
When I read it, I immediately saw that the pagoda had become larger and thousands of feet high in the next moment, and the whole body was like glass. Countless runes flickered, the tower moved, and had crashed towards the fallen throne.
"The fallen throne, the feather of the fallen angel, no, not only the fallen feather of the fallen angel, but also a large number of other fierce birds and even the feather of the divine bird. This breath is a congenital treasure. Moreover, it is not an ordinary congenital treasure, but also the original magic treasure of the fallen son. It is very strong and absolutely beyond imagination."Yi Tianxing felt that the congenital Yin and Yang eyes quickly peeped into the fallen throne. The magic light emitted from the throne is almost difficult for Yin and Yang eyes to understand. It can be imagined how powerful it is.But I still got some information.This throne, it seems, is made of countless ferocious feather feathers. Each one has a terrible Qi mechanism. There are a large number of feather feathers in it. Only Yi Tianxing can distinguish them, including phoenix feathers, qingluan feathers, white crane feathers, peacock feathers, swan feathers, owl feathers, thunder eagle feathers, etc. There are many kinds. At a glance, I'm afraid there are hundreds or thousands of kinds.How many are there? I'm afraid no one can tell apart from the fallen son.Gathered into this throne, it is not only full of mystery, but also natural, just like a real perfect art. There is no flaw, perfect to the extreme. Feather plumes, puffing and puffing the edge, if it were not the master, others would be pierced by feather plumes and hanged into a mass of rotten meat on the spot. It's really terrible. These plumes are endless swords.In fact, it is true.It is not so simple that the fallen throne can become the original life magic treasure of the fallen son.At the beginning, it was just a treasure of heaven and earth, and its prototype was just an immortal chaotic chalcedony. This chalcedony has strong plasticity and can be shaped into any kind of magic weapon with will, and the corresponding congenital prohibitions are derived from it. According to legend, this immortal chaotic chalcedony was conceived from the bone marrow of the bones after the fall of the chaotic demon God at the beginning of the day. It has immeasurable miracles and is extremely mysterious.After the fallen son got it, he was ecstatic and began to collect the feather feathers of various divine birds and birds, and the feather feathers shed by the strong in the family, which were integrated into the chaotic chalcedony. Finally, he sacrificed and refined this fallen throne, and the chalcedony can be perfectly integrated with the feather feathers. The top Dharma prohibition derived from it - Wanyu Wuxiang falling into God prohibition!!This dharma ban can be said to be a ban created specifically to deal with these plumes. You can fuse endless plumes with chaotic chalcedony as the core, not only retain the original power of these plumes, but also make them have the power of darkness and degeneration for perfect fusion. These plumes can not only gather together at will according to their original attributes, but also derive various magical powers.In this law, the most magical thing is the word Wuxiang.You can't imagine everything without phase. It's really mysterious.Once urged to the extreme, it can be described as ever-changing and extremely terrible.Now it is not the law prohibition, but the transformation from the law prohibition to the treasure prohibition, and then from the treasure prohibition to the spirit prohibition. Also known as divine prohibition. The name is still the original, but the power has undergone earth shaking transformation.Moreover, as long as you sit on the fallen throne, your strength can increase tenfold. This increase is the overall increase. Whether it is magic war skills or soul Qi and blood, it will be greatly increased invisibly.Sitting on the throne, the fallen son felt that he was like an unparalleled demon God, suppressing the four directions, and could dominate everything and control everything in heaven and earth. That feeling is very mysterious. But there is no doubt that this is his most powerful moment.The fallen son sits on the throne, and the fallen throne hangs in the void. Looking down at the four directions, everything around is controlled by it. The laws of heaven and earth, Tao and rhyme are controlled, as if they were just like a field. No difference."Fire can destroy the world and burn the sky."The fallen son scratched forward in his hands. It was impressively visible that plumes flew out of the fallen throne, and gathered together at the first time. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a black feather fan. This feather fan naturally outlines mysterious magic patterns.Boom!!Holding the feather fan, he aimed at Yi Tianxing's impolite fan and fanned out.Suddenly, a layer of dark magic fire swept out like a tide. This magic fire is terrible. It is called fallen magic flame, which integrates all kinds of flame origins. Can feel the smell of sulfur, can feel whether it is wind, water, stone and other substances, can be ignited by it. In the blink of an eye, a large battlefield directly turned into a fire hell, and magma appeared in the earth, transmitting a blazing smell of sulfur.All kinds of fierce birds appear one after another.The Phoenix, peacock, giant eagle and so on all changed greatly. The smell sent out was full of depravity. They were frantically killing Yi Tianxing. There is no doubt that these have great terror and killing power.The breath emitted by each statue is no worse than that of Daotai. It looks terrible."It's strong and terrible. But what can fire do to me?"Yi Tianxing saw it, a cold light flashed in his eyes and a sneer came out of his mouth.When the voice fell, I saw that a red flag appeared in an instant. It was Zhu Rong's sky fire flag. On the battle flag, Zhu Rong impressively opened his eyes, woke up on the spot, looked up to the sky and gave a roar. He stepped out of the flag, reached out and held it, shook it between his arms. Countless fire dragons roared out of the war flag and killed the fire birds.Sky fire collides with magic fire, like ice and fire, which is more violent and terrible. A large area has turned into a sea of fire.Ding Ding!!On the fallen throne, plumes quickly fly out and converge on the left and right sides of the throne at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pair of dark wings. On these wings, it seems that you can feel all kinds of forces, such as Yin and Yang, five elements, wind, thunder and ice, perfectly converging on these wings. The wings cover the sky and open the sun. With the continuous integration of feathers, they are soaring almost every moment. In the blink of an eye, they have reached tens of thousands of feet, just like the wings of the sky.This pair of fallen demon plumes seem to contain all the forces between heaven and earth, but they can be perfectly controlled. They grow from the throne and are one. Now appears, just more complete.In each feather, it seems that there is a strange degenerate space. There are flame space, thunder space and highly toxic space. These spaces, all of which are caves, converge into one. In an instant, the power of the whole fallen throne has undergone fundamental transformation. A wisp of air can crush everything, and the space of repression is distorted. The picture is really terrible."What a fallen throne. Unexpectedly, every feather feather is a cave space. If you let it evolve the feather feather into a small thousand world, or even a middle thousand world, the whole fallen throne will suppress heaven and earth and invincible. Once it is crushed, there will be almost no one to stop. It will be crushed. These feather feathers are more than ten thousand."Yi Tianxing was also shocked in his heart. It's not surprising that there are caves in this life treasure. One or two are normal. No matter how many they are, they will only seriously affect the growth and promotion of this life treasure. The resources that need to be consumed inside are incalculable. Each additional one needs sea resources to fill it. These cave spaces are more than tens of thousands.The specific number is countless at a time.Moreover, it can be seen from the space of feather feather cave that there seem to be countless souls wailing in pain and even praying piously. If you pray, nature will have no pain. If you don't pray, you will suffer endless torture."Turn the power of faith and prayer, the power of pain and suffering and fear into a continuous source of power to refine the cave. Expand the space and establish the demon country. There are more than hundreds of millions of dead souls. This means is really unscrupulous."Yi Tianxing took a deep breath and guessed why the fallen son dared to sacrifice and refine so many cave spaces. It is clear that he wants to achieve countless demon countries with faith and make its details endless. Once it breaks out, it is a mountain torrent and tsunami.Its ambition is beyond imagination. If we really want this fallen throne to grow up, he can make a demon God and look down on all living beings."All the spirits of heaven and earth are fuel and fire to achieve the son. When I have eternal life, those who believe in me can live forever in the demon country." the fallen son has no guilt and compassion, and makes himself with all sentient beings, which itself has no mistake. It's normal. In the eternal night, this is the truth."Yi Di, die!"The fallen son sneered.As soon as the voice fell, it was impressively visible that the huge fallen demon feather was a little fan. The huge fallen throne had cut through the sky like a meteor and directly hit Yi Tianxing's position. This collision will smash heaven and earth into a hole and really destroy heaven and earth.As far as he is concerned, no matter who it is, even if the Taoist platform is blocked in front of him, the collision will be torn apart and the body will die.Outside the throne, earth fire, water and wind continue to emerge, and the sound of corruption is like a tide."Very good. If you want to hit, the emperor will hit you enough. See who is stronger."When Yi Tianxing saw it, a strong sense of war emerged in his heart. When he read it, he impolitely issued a cut-off drink: "Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower!!"Brush!!The purple light flickers and can be seen impressively. The Hongmeng Tiandi tower, which has reached the 41st floor, appeared out of thin air, and a vast cloud appeared on top of the head, holding up the pagoda. The whole pagoda is glowing. The purple light is like the sea."If you want to hit it, hit it enough. See if your fallen throne is stronger or our emperor's Hongmeng Tiandi tower is stronger. Hit it for me."Yi Tianxing gave out a cold drink.When I read it, I immediately saw that the pagoda had become larger and thousands of feet high in the next moment, and the whole body was like glass. Countless runes flickered, the tower moved, and had crashed towards the fallen throne.
