Chapter 1199: Crash into the ground
"I kneel to talk to you?"
The Emperor Wuwei laughed, shook his head, and said indifferently: "King Yi, you are just a creation, but I am already a state of great consummation, only half a step away from the emperor. It is only a matter of time before I become emperor. However, if you bet on your dignity and future, can I not bet on you? "
When everyone heard the words, Tai Feng, Xun, Xuan Qi Erxian, and so on, their faces changed slightly, and they felt a little uneasy in their hearts. They wanted to stop the fight by speaking.
Zhong Yue gambled with him, and bet on her own dignity. If she lost, she lost her future and lost her confidence!
Every time I meet the King of God Wuwei, I have to kneel and talk. This is an extremely huge blow, which seriously frustrates the confidence of the gas refiner and the demon, and may even be lost!
Zhong Yue is the head coach. If her confidence is severely frustrated, can she still plan and overcome the heavens?
As the commander of an army, why should he bet the fate of the entire army on the gaming table because of his anger?
What is God Wuwei? In the world today, under the imperial realm, he is almost invincible!
There are not many emperors who can stand with him, and only a few of them are available. His Majesty Zhong Yue, only Taifeng and Xuanqi Erji can keep pace with him. In the opposite camp, except for some innate gods in the Ninth Five-year Supreme Besides, there should be no rivals to him!
And there are few who can beat him. Only by opening the seventh mystery or the giant in the innate devil can he beat him!
In this game, I am afraid of losing more than winning!
Jiang Yizhen coughed and said: "Yi Jun, this matter must not ... Ziguang, you advise Yi Jun, do not bet on such major events!"
The King of Light also frowned, and looked at Zhong Yue up and down, feeling that Zhong Yue was unlikely to do unsure things, but as a wise general, doing unsure things was a great pleasure. The irritating sense of victory in danger was Nothing else can replace it.
As a wise man, he understood this feeling deeply. Obviously, Zhong Yue also likes this feeling of being out of control and winning.
In addition, Ziguang King ’s observation of Zhong Yueping ’s actions is not completely arbitrary. As long as he participates in the gambling battle, it means that he has hope of winning.
"But it's impossible to improve his strength to this extent, right?"
The King of Purple Light was also a little puzzled. Although the King of Divine Power might not be said to be invincible in the realm of emperors, there were not many that could surpass him in this realm.
Zhong Yue stepped down from the throne of the coach and walked step by step toward the King of God Wuwei, calmly saying: "The King of God Wuwei, a ghost teacher and a ghostly ghost, was ranked in the Emperor's Ming Dynasty as the left and the right. Killing ghosts and ghosts, and now if the realm of creation can't help you, then it will be more and more lived. "
King Wuwei laughed loudly, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and the lights in his head turned on for the first time, whistling and screaming, like six galaxies spiraling around the earth, shattering the Chinese army's large account.
His body has skyrocketed, and he has become incredibly powerful, standing in front of the six galaxies, like the unparalleled giant who controls the galaxy!
The endless space is stretched, and billions of troops are in his presence, and they appear extremely small!
A general who was sitting in the large account of the army saw his face slightly changed, and quickly exploded his mana, but after the crowds of stars emerged, intertwined with each other, each occupying a space, and the power of the mighty King Wu contend!
At this time, the strength of the people was revealed. The existence of the monarch level can be countered by the might of the mighty King Wuwei, and protect the surrounding army and demon, and the creator suffered, even if the blooming of his own cave is in God. Under the pressure of King Wuwei's momentum, he continued to retreat, unable to protect his army of gods and demons.
Bang--
A hibiscus branch sways and rises into the sky, turning it into a sacred tree of hibiscus, but it is Hundunyu who sacrifices the hibiscus branch to protect one **** and demon.
Yin Xuan Xuan also sacrificed the town's Tianhe Ding, protecting the Yinkang Marine Division, and another mouthful of imperial soldiers rose from the army of various ethnic groups.
Among the army, the flags flew from one building ship to another, and the soldiers in the building ship urged the formation, sacrificed the formation map, formed the formation, opposed the might of the mighty King Wuwei, and formed a galaxy.
Another Breguet chariot charged, turned into a battlefield, and turned into a galaxy form, fighting against the might of King Wuwei.
The formations of various armies are urged again and again, and the flags are spliced to form a galaxy. There is a flying castle combination, a superimposed superstructure, and a flying wing **** and magic combination. Terrible momentum.
The king of purple light groaned and was shaken back, but at this time a burning dragon claw came in and held him in the dragon claw. Jiang Yizhang turned into a candle dragon and protected him. Purple light The king was relieved.
"King Wuwei, it's only half a step away from the emperor's realm, and it's on par with me."
Tai Feng looked dignified and whispered: "He has the imperial soldiers in hand, and he should not have urged his own imperial soldiers. In this battle, Mr. Yi won more and lost more.
King Wuwei stands among the army and stirs the emperor star. This magnificent bloom is really shocking the world. It is indeed one of the two giants of Emperor Ming Dynasty!
"The power of ghosts is not as good as mine!"
The power of King Wuwei is still expanding, becoming more and more amazing, his eyes are burning like billions of suns at the same time, blooming at the same time: "Ghost Nether is a military division, clinging to me by wisdom, relying on his immortality Body, and I, the king of mighty God of God, the undefeated God of War, sitting in the position of Zuo Tianyi, relying on my fists! "
He coldly looked at Zhong Yue, who was getting smaller and smaller, not because Zhong Yue was getting smaller, but that his physical body was still expanding and his momentum was constantly growing!
"You have no idea how many years I have followed His Majesty's Majesty! From the beginning I have followed him, admiring him, thinking that he is my destined Ming Lord, the universe is doomed to heaven and earth Lord! I bear the burden of humiliation for him, lurking around Emperor How many years! "
The six galaxies behind King Wuwei's brain suddenly seemed to come alive, like silver pythons, wrapped around his arms and waist, making him look more powerful and scary.
Even Taifeng and Xuanqi Erji couldn't help changing their colors. At this moment, King Wuwei of God is really terrible. In terms of combat power, his strength has surpassed the three of them.
If you want to win, I am afraid that you can only start with magical powers and magical soldiers. With melee and strength alone, you can't compete with the mighty King of God!
Bang--
The king of mighty Wuwei came to Zhongyue with one punch, shaking the world with one punch, the sky was constantly breaking, the earth of the Emperor Star was trembling, sneer: "You are only halfway to the inferior Majesty, and you are so clever, your tongue is like a spring. With a mouth high, I crawled onto my head! I was in Diming, but only under Diming, but you climbed onto my head. How can I convince me? "
His fist has the beauty of simplicity and simplicity. All kinds of magical powers are hidden in a simple fist. This fist explodes, and the space near the fist is faintly visible. The totem pattern collapsed and turned into various magical powers, as if a world appeared around his fists!
His boxing is simple and rude, but it contains extremely delicate delicacy. It is big and does not work, and has a fascinating place.
Everyone present was a great expert in magical powers. Naturally, he could see the power of his fist, the magic of it, and his heart was both shocked and admired.
God Wuwei is sitting on Zuo Tianmao's seat by force.
Under his fist, the space oscillated, torn, shattered, disintegrated, reorganized, and became incredibly compact, restricting all magical powers of the body, making it impossible for people to hide, only to shake him hard.
There was only one consequence of shoving him.
Zhong Yue's face remained unchanged, watching the growing fist, like the big seal of the sky, crushing everything, crushing everything, and bombarding herself.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom--
The seven light wheels behind his head bloomed, and it was a flat punch to welcome the king Wuwei ’s punch. The king ’s physical body was too large. His fist was simply an ant's fist compared to the king Wuwei ’s fist. On the planet!
His seven reincarnations turned, and he could only hear the bright Taoist sound, but the whistling sound of the divine Wuwei King Shentong was not heard at all and was obscured by that sound.
His fist does not have the earth-shattering momentum of King Wuwei, and there is no amazing Taoism around his fist, no dazzling totem pattern, all magical powers, but the flesh.
The two fists collided silently.
The monarchs and creators around them had a weird feeling, just as if there was a monster that was so huge and terrifying that they suddenly swallowed their magical powers, so that their magical powers didn't overflow at all.
And at the next moment, a terrible throbbing movement erupted, sweeping everything, like a sharp blade cutting the space around it, innumerably absent, and shocked the large array of armies in the wind and rain, behind the head of a monarch's creation The light wheel was impacted as if the light particles were floating backward!
A mouthful of imperial soldiers suffered a shock Each wave of Emperor Power broke out, smoothing the magic shock wave of the two.
The monarchs and the creators screamed, and opened their eyes to watch the outcome of this battle.
King Wuwei ’s huge bodyless body flew up, hit by an incredible force, and smashed into the direction of heaven!
That power is too powerful, suppressing the horrifying divine power of King Wuwei, twisting his fist, breaking his phalanx, and flying away, while the muscles on the arm are constantly exploded, such as the muscles coiled with the dragon, and the flesh flew along. , The space was shaken out of a broken road!
The light wheel behind Zhong Yue's head was slowly restored, and his voice passed flatly into the ears of the army: "The army continues to dial, and the goal is Nantianmen!"
Bang--
At the Nantian Gate, King Wuwei ’s huge body banged against this towering portal, slamming the ground, shaking Nantian Gate endlessly. (To be continued.) (Humanitarian Supreme: 2424850)-(Humanitarian Supreme)