Dragon Blood Sword God

Chapter 390: The Power of Chaotic Ancient Demon Eyes

Chapter 390 The Power of the Chaos Ancient Demon Eyes (Part [-])
When the luck of a country comes, it is estimated that if the true god is hit, the luck will also be cut off, let alone the quadruple supernatural powers.

It has to be said that even the masters of some forces in the distance felt chills in their hearts.

Lin Jingyu became the strongest king of Wujiang, partly because of his invincible combat power, and partly because of his terrifying luck.

This intangible thing has a huge blessing to warriors!
Now, this old immortal who has been cultivated as a Qianyuan demigod is countless times higher than Lin Jingyu, if even his luck cuts Lin Jingyu off, he will surely die today.

The strong man of the Great Qin Dynasty was probably blocked by Concubine Hua Qing, and it was impossible for him to come to his aid, so it was even more difficult for him to escape death.

Thinking of this, the dark night hidden in the void is also waiting for an opportunity.

Prepare to block the attack of 'Qianyuan Divine Mace' for Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu also reacted, pushing the Tai Chi Yin-Yang array to defend.

"Stop trying to resist!"

Qianyuan demigod hummed indifferently, and struck out with a palm that shook the sky. Countless gray divine pillars merged together like a confluence of rivers, and impacted on the Tai Chi Yin-Yang array in an instant.

Boom!

The Tai Chi Yin-Yang array collapsed, and the storm of destruction shattered it.

The Qianyuan demigod took the opportunity to attack, pinched one after another of the mysterious chains, shattered the space, mixed the space fragments, and interweaved them into a huge sharp long sword piercing the air to kill.

At the same time, there were countless mystic chains coming out from all around, controlling and suppressing Lin Jingyu's power of mysteries.

Obviously, this Qianyuan demigod has extremely rich combat experience.

Eliminate any chance of Lin Jingyu escaping.

The "Qianyuan Divine Mace" soaring into the sky came with a mysterious and vast power, striking and killing through the air.

The gray divine light reflected a mysterious kingdom, which shrouded Lin Jingyu's head.

The night has moved.

Using the free steps, he went straight to the 'Qianyuan Shenmace' to meet him.

You can only block the luck bombardment of the "Qianyuan Divine Mace" with your own body.

Although she will also be knocked out of luck, but she is not allowed to stop thinking about it at this time, Lin Jingyu can't die, after all, the soul control pill on her body still needs to be released by Lin Jingyu, and...

"madness!"

Seeing An Ye rushing towards the 'Qianyuan Divine Mace', Lin Jingyu frowned, and rushed to An Ye's side with the ultimate free step.

He hugged her around the waist to stop her behavior.

The sound of shaking and shouting made even An Ye's heart tremble, and he looked sideways at Lin Jingyu, but his face was extremely heavy, An Ye was also slightly startled.

"Back back!"

The indifferent voice poured out, and her body was pushed back by a gentle force.

An Ye's black eyebrows condensed, and a strange light flashed in her cold eyes.

Boom!

In an instant, Lin Jingyu suddenly took a step forward and went straight to Qianyuan Banzu, the terrifying power of his feet shook the air in all directions.

"Are these the final details of your Qianyuan Dynasty?"

Lin Jingyu asked indifferently, with a loud clang, it suddenly exploded in the void, causing Qianyuan Demigod, Qianyuan Lord and others to stare, wondering what Lin Jingyu said?
"If this is the final truth, then your Qianyuan Dynasty can be destroyed."

The indifferent voice sounded again.

To make the Emperor Qianyuan angry, at this time, he still wants to destroy his Qianyuan Dynasty, can it be destroyed?
Can't you even understand your own crisis?
The Qianyuan demigod lowered his brows, gushing out mysteries and energy from all over his body, pouring into the long sword condensed by the god chain of mysteries, forming a terrifying storm and shrouding away.

At this time, Lin Jingyu's eyes became deep and vast.

There is a peerless magic light gushing out.

It is as if the two universes are erupting, with infinite power.

Boom!

Step by step, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and the magic light on his body drilled out layer by layer.

throat!
The golden divine light on his body and the light of dragon scales were all infected by the magic light, becoming the scale light of the dragon!

buzzing-

Even the demigod Qianyuan felt that Lin Jingyu's power was increasing crazily.

"The power of 25 ancient dragons!"

"The power of fifty ancient flood dragons!"

"The power of a hundred ancient dragons!"

……

As if there was no limit, it soared to the power of three hundred ancient dragons in an instant, and it didn't even mean to stop the limit.

"how is this possible!"

Qianyuan demigod let out an exclamation.

The voice was full of panic and despair.

He also only has 36 'power of ancient dragons', even if Lin Jingyu raised to 'power of one hundred ancient dragons', it would be enough to beat him.

But Lin Jingyu is like a true god, his cultivation base keeps soaring without end.

The storm that killed was crushed by one foot.

The surrounding Profound Truth God Chain also collapsed, and the whole world was shrouded in a layer of chaotic ancient magic power. The oppressive force was not only the Qianyuan Dynasty, but even the people from the surrounding Silver Wing Dynasty and other forces suddenly sank. Breathing is suffocating.

It was as if he felt the coming of a true god.

"Qian Yuan is in danger!"

The demigod Qianyuan roared in horror, and the sound of despair and panic echoed over the borderless countries.

Lin Jingyu looked indifferent, and patted Qianyuan Demigod with one hand.

"kill!"

Qianyuan's demigod's hair exploded, and he shot up into the sky like a madman, turning into a ball of blazing gray flames and rushing towards the Zhetian palm print.

"The power of chaotic ancient magic, how could you ants be able to stop it!"

Lin Jingyu's indifferent and magical voice exploded in the ears of Qianyuan Demigod.

His body was cracked, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Before he could rush to Lin Jingyu's palm print, blood suddenly gushed from his body, and blood mist splashed out one after another.

"The old man is unwilling!"

A shocking roar suddenly reverberated, the body of Qianyuan Demigod was crushed and exploded, and the Yuanshen was separated from the body and collapsed under the pressure.

That chaotic ancient demon's palm continued unabated and smashed towards the ground.

If there is a peerless and invincible palm print, it seems that true gods, gods, and even god kings will be wiped out by the palm!

Invincible, domineering forever!
"No!"

Lord Qianyuan was terrified, his eyes cracked blood, and the palm prints were still several miles away, and his bones had already been crushed and shattered.

Some supernatural powers around him were immortal, and their bodies burst under pressure.

despair!helpless!
This is the first time they have felt it in their lives.

"My Qianyuan Dynasty is over!"

Amidst the roar, the body of Lord Qianyuan also exploded.

The Dragon of Fate of the Qianyuan Dynasty circled up and wailed!
Boom!

The Unparalleled Demon Palm took the picture and zoomed in infinitely, turning the entire Qianyuan Palace into pieces.

The palace, the mace of Qianyuan, and the figures of people!

All were blasted into powder and buried in the earth.

In the boundless territory of the Qianyuan Dynasty, seventeen gullies between heaven and earth opened up.

Even the land of the Silver Wing Dynasty dropped thirty feet directly, and the water in the sky sea area turned into a torrent, submerging countless territories of the Silver Wing Dynasty.

The sky trembled, and a great earthquake occurred in the lands of borderless countries.

The body of the strong man looking from afar couldn't stand still, and even the power of the profound truth that he controlled was shattered by the force of the shock. His body lost its support and fell into the void.

The same is true for the closer dark night, who was shocked to vomit blood, fell out of the void, and fell to the ground.

Before her body fell to the ground, a strong and powerful arm stopped her waist, directly tore the void, and left the Qianyuan Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)

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