The Invincible Boss Is About to Be Born

Chapter 340: 49 Totem

Main text Chapter 340 Forty-nine totems shine forever (one more)

After the Evil Sword Emperor finished speaking, he urged the destiny first, and all the destiny flew out, and there were thirteen destinies!

And all destiny is thirteenth level!

But he was the peak of the late thirteenth destiny, much stronger than the aura of the Tiangong Tianzu at the beginning.

After the Evil Sword Emperor, the old giant spirit also urged the destiny, which is also the thirteen destiny, and the same is the thirteen destiny.

Xuan Zu, Cheng Zu, Zi Ji Demon Clan leader destiny urged, is also the thirteen destiny **** king, is also the thirteen destiny.

And the great leader of the Purple Demon Race is full of radiance, and the triple rays of light are radiant.

"Three ancient bloodlines!" When everyone saw this, they exclaimed.

This great leader of the Purple Demon Clan actually possessed three ancient bloodlines. In addition to the Purple Demon Clan bloodline, he also possessed two other bloodlines.

"kill!"

"Purple Flame Thunder!"

The leader of the Ziji Demon Clan screamed, thirteen destiny madly urged, three ancient bloodlines madly urged, and suddenly punched Che Zipeng.

The strength of the fist is vast, and the thunder of the purple flame is full of the sky, and it also envelops the four of Lu Yiping, the dragon horn, the golden bull, the sky beast, and Xu Teng.

The Big Sword Evil Emperor, the Giant Spirit Old Monster, Xuan Zu, Cheng Zu four people also fully mobilized thirteen destiny forces at the same time, attacking their strongest blow.

"The evil sword is flying to the sky!"

"Giant Spirit Beats the Moon!"

"The Eleventh Form of Tushen: All the gods are destroyed!"

"Qianyuan Dongtian big fist seal!"

The voices of the four people resounded across the world.

The sword is fierce, and it cuts the starry sky for an unknown number of miles.

A sky-high knife appeared above the starry sky.

This sword is an evil sword, as if it is the source of all evil, and the evil air is whizzing like a sea.

The evil sword slashed down, carrying a billowing evil and terrifying tens of thousands of sword auras, and slashed towards Lu Yiping several people.

Behind the old monster of the giant spirit, there appeared a **** of ten thousand feet of giant spirit, the **** of giant spirit held a giant hammer like the momentum of the **** moon to beat Lu Yiping and several people.

The giant pounding hasn't fallen yet, and the power of destroying the sky and the earth made the space violent.

And there was a light blade in Xuanzu's hand, and the light blade came out with a single stroke, and the gods whimpered as if they were about to perish.

Cheng Zu is a fist print like a mountain, the fist print rotates, faintly flashing ancient characters, and white light blooms.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Beast no longer hides its clumsiness. It has changed back to the original body of the Heavenly Beast like the God of Chaos Mountain. The Heavenly Beast appears like the Heavenly Beast Body of the God of Chaos Mountain. When I saw the last destiny of the Heavenly Beast, I couldn't help being shocked.

"Chaotic Destiny!"

The last destiny of the Heavenly Beast is the Chaos Destiny!

And it is the eighth-level chaos destiny.

The chaotic destiny stretches across the starry sky and is 80,000 li long, like a huge chaotic river, blocking the big leader of the Purple Demon Clan, the Evil Sword Emperor and others, bursting with terrible light.

The heavenly beasts roared up to the sky, the roar rolled up heavy waves, the roar filled the sky and the earth, everyone's mind was buzzing, and no sound could be heard.

The sound waves continue to rotate, like a hurricane, instantly rising.

The sound wave filled with the power of the eighth-level chaos destiny greeted the purple flame thunder, the evil knife, the giant spirit beat, the blade of the slaughter, and the Hunyuan Dongtian fist seal.

Boom! Shaking the sky loudly.

The space vibrates, and the air wave lasses.

The world faltered.

Sikongnan, Huangfushi, Yao Kai, Chi Mingtian and others were all panicked and backed away.

The big leader of the Purple Demon Clan, the Evil Sword Emperor, the Old Monster of the Giant Spirit, the Xuanzu, and the Chengzu were once again blasted backwards, and they retreated hundreds of miles, all of them vomiting blood.

Everyone was shocked.

The Fifty and Thirteen Destiny Kings teamed up the strongest blow, but he was still vomiting blood.

Everyone looked at the eighth-level chaotic destiny of the sky beast.

At this time, Che Zipeng began to fuse that seven-level chaotic destiny.

Regardless of the injury, the Evil Sword Emperor roared: "You can't let them merge with the Chaos Destiny, open the God Splitting Sword Formation, and kill!"

Chi Mingtian, Cold Demon, and Black Demon all set up an array of Splitting God Swords, urging their destiny and supernatural power, and they cut out the magic swords in their hands at the same time.

The old monster giant also roared: "Arrange the ancient gods formation!"

Sikongnan led a group of masters from the Ancient God's Mansion to urge the Ancient God Formation, and the light soared.

At the Tushen Pavilion, the masters of Qianyuanzong also urged the Tushen Great Array and the Qianyuan Great Array.

The other twelve destiny kings also urged a large array, all attacking towards Lu Yiping, Longhorn Taurus, Celestial Beast, Cha Zipeng, and Xu Teng.

Suddenly, Lu Yiping, Dragon Horn, Golden Bull, and Sky Beast became public enemies of everyone.

Hundreds of millions of powerful people attacked at the scene, and the vast power exploded the sky.

The planes around Tianlu were scraped by this vast force, and there are also signs of being scraped away.

The sky is falling apart.

The light shines for millions of miles.

Seeing the vast power that came from hundreds of millions of powerful people, even if they were as strong as a sky beast, their expressions changed. These hundreds of millions of powerful people are basically ancient gods with more than ten totems. No matter how strong he is, It is impossible to withstand the bombardment of hundreds of millions of powerful people at the scene.

Lu Yiping watched the roaring and terrifying power blasted by hundreds of millions of powerful people, his face was as usual, and the light was shaking, and the tomb bigger than Ziwei City flew out.

One, two, three, four!

Seventeen!

Twenty-six!

The Evil Sword in the hands of the Evil Sword Emperor continued to slash down, grinning grinningly: "It's ridiculous, an ancient **** wants to use the power of a totem to block our hundreds of millions of powerful people! Even if you have more totems, you will die!"

Hundreds of millions of powerhouses ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are basically ancient gods above ten totems! There are tens of millions of Kings of Destiny!

In the eyes of the Evil Emperor Dadao, even the strongest ancient **** would be bombarded into scum and blood.

Twenty-seven, twenty-eight!

Soon, thirty totems!

Thirty totems stand in the void, the light is shining, the surrounding space is cracked, and under the starry sky, the waves of air are boiling, like a volcanic eruption.

Even the great planes far and far away are shining with the light of thirty totems.

The huge waves rolled up by the thirty totems constantly impacted the world, and the coercion of terror overwhelmed the heavens, and the strong from all sides were shocked.

"Thirty Totems!" Sikong Nan's tongue stiffened.

Everyone was shocked, even if it was the Evil Sword Emperor, the five old monsters of the giant spirit were shocked when they looked at the thirty totem that almost obscured the starry sky.

"No matter what the thirty totems are, they will still die!" The Evil Emperor Dadao sneered.

But then, his smile stiffened.

I saw the thirty-one totem slowly rising.

Then, thirty-two, thirty-three!

Soon, forty totem!

Forty totem rays illuminate the sky like daylight.

Even the few destinies that were just born, were all overwhelmed by the power of the forty totem.

Everyone felt that the entire space would be crushed.

Everyone feels as weak as dust.

Hundreds of millions of strong people are shocked.

The surrounding planes shook unceasingly under the impact of the forty totem power, and the cities floated to disperse.

But it's not over yet, forty-one totem, forty-two totem! Forty-three totems!