I have traveled through the heavens in the Great Desolation

Chapter 12 Demon God!Devil! !

"Hahahaha, he really is a good young man."

above the sky.

Li Mu also laughed.

Ever since he landed on Mars, his divine sense has enveloped the earth all the time, so how could he not be aware of what happened on the five-color altar? At first he thought that Ye Fan, the future thick and black emperor, would finally be unable to hold back, but he never thought It was still Pang Bo, a silly half-demon who was charging forward.

But, it's also cute and silly.

He loves it.

"Shall I give you some more favors?"

He thought for a while, and he was a little determined to pay attention. At this moment, there was another loud noise from the ground, and then there was an overwhelming demonic aura rushing towards the bullfight. Obviously, Crocodile Ancestor had already broken through to the critical point. Li Mu quickly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and took out a treasure.

This is an ordinary stone bowl, with distinct water chestnut angles, rough surface and uneven appearance, it does not look very good, and it is not too different from the begging 'broken bowl' picked up by someone below.

But in fact, these are all appearances, this thing is not simple, but the treasure he dug from the ruins of the earth that was shattered after the Lich War was the first time after his transformation. He once saw a certain Qiangliang The chief priest of the ancestral temple of the tribe used it. With a random buckle, a hundred thousand monsters could not help being trapped in it, and then they all turned into ashes. It was still Donghuang Taiyi, the monster emperor himself, Under the siege of the ancestral witches with supreme supernatural powers, he raised the East Emperor Bell and struck through the air, completely destroying this great sorcerer who has cultivated the level of Jijiu.

However, it just happened to give Li Mu a chance, allowing him to find such a handy treasure immediately after taking shape.

Although the spirituality has plummeted, less than half of what it was before, it is enough to make do with it.

The name of this thing is called Chengtian Jar, and it is an object of offering sacrifices to the heavens of the ancestor Wu Qiangliang tribe in ancient times. , can eat, drink water, and can be used as a fire, can be stewed or burnt, it is simply a must for home travel.

"Ye Fan, Pang Bo, Lin Jia, when should 'Broken Stone' wait?"

Now that he is ready to use his strength, Li Mu will naturally not let the people below die in vain. The passive barrier of a five-color altar can't stop the mana aftermath of a quasi-golden fairyland practitioner who has practiced for countless thousands of years. .

Only the shed shell of his body, which is one with the source of his mana, can be spared.

"Go to hell."

Above the sky, a giant hand appeared out of thin air, clasped a huge stone bowl in it, and clasped it straight down. At this moment, it was the critical moment when the crocodile ancestor came out, and he saw a huge crocodile head, which had just drilled into it. After leaving the crypt left by the collapse of the Daleiyin Temple, he suddenly yelled in horror.

"My grandpa Yaozu is on top, where did this monster come from?"

Facing this strange hand that was even bigger than him, this crocodile ancestor whose head was as majestic as a mountain, suddenly withered, shrank his head and wanted to escape, but before it was too late, the entire sky and earth had already been covered by Li Mu. His mana was locked, and even time and space seemed to be frozen. There was no other way but to resist.

"I won't let you go!"

The crocodile ancestor broke out suddenly in the desperate situation, and the twelve-level skill was conceived in his body. His spirit told him that he must not fall into the stone jar, otherwise he would die without a place to bury him.

"Boom"

The migration of earth dragons, the eruption of volcanoes, and the vicissitudes of life, in a short moment, with the original site of Daleiyin Temple as the core, a large pit with a diameter of tens of miles was formed, and the magma inside was billowing. The devilish energy curled up, leaving nothing behind.

"Damn, this guy is a bit interesting, no wonder he can get into the eyes of Sakyamuni."

Li Mu didn't expect at the beginning that this crocodile ancestor would explode himself without even showing his face. The altar is hard to protect, and even Ye Fan, Pang Bo and others have nothing good to eat. As for the Kowloon coffin, this thing is too mysterious, it must be nothing, but if you want to set sail again, that is too much thinking .

There are no more passengers, so it's meaningless to send an empty train, isn't it?
Li Mu touched his forehead with some guilt.

At this moment, the Tiantian jar in his hand had already returned to its original shape, but there were some tiny new gaps on it. Compared with before, it was a bit rougher, and Li Mu's heart couldn't bear the pain.

This is the guy he has always used to eat for 10,000+ years. Unexpectedly, he just pretended to be crazy and almost broke the bowl.

"You don't pay, but you still want to run?"

Above the sky, Li Mu was furious at that time, who did this old man think he was?It's just a four-legged reptile that has grown a little bit, and it dares to play tricks in front of him.

"Don't you know that Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the Demon God? Is this just a trick? I'm bah"

Search the sky and the earth magic power!

Li Mu's figure was completely blurred, the sky above, the cosmic galaxy, vaguely seemed to be singing praises from ancient demon gods, and also seemed to be beating the war drums for conscripts, in the long time of the ancient primordial age, sinking in the long river of time heroic spirit.

This is the sound of the Great Dao, like an abyss like a prison, deep and vast, and each character represents a law, a law, and it is the language of daily communication among the Chaos Demon Gods in the primordial world.

It has witnessed the future of the world, the era of chaos where time does not exist.

that's it.
A phantom of a demon god with endless heights came from the primordial primordial chaos, as if it had crossed the long river of time that existed forever, it stood between the sky and the earth, above the ancient star.

Finally replaced Li Mu's position!

The demon god has three heads and six arms, each with its own appearance, with three different heads, one is holy and kind, and the other is dark and evil. The demon god in the middle has only one vertical eye, which is revealing immeasurable light. Surrounded vertically, almost the entire Yinghuogu Star is shrouded in his shadow.

"Look, I found you here."

In the distant and invisible horizon, almost beyond the thin atmosphere of ancient star Yinghuo, a palm-sized crocodile suddenly appeared, followed by a terrified cry.

A giant hand that covers the sky broke through the sky and came with a full grip.

"Who the hell are you?"

Crocodile Zu almost never dreamed that he had already abandoned his physical body, almost equivalent to abandoning most of his own origin, and the other party was not satisfied with such an ending
Still refused to let it go.

"What do you want to do? Why do you have to kill me?"

Crocodile Zu was extremely wronged.

He wanted to be hysterical, but his rationality didn't make him have to be humble. Even if there was a one in ten thousand chance, he didn't want to entangle with the person in front of him anymore.

No, it was a devil, a ghost even more ferocious than him, and he swore never to see him again.

However, how can water be recycled?How can time turn back?It's like this arm has been held down, how can it be taken back?

"You're dead and it's over."

Li Mu laughed.

"Don't think about it."

Crocodile Zu was so angry that he finally couldn't control the distortion of his face anymore. He wanted to escape from the fingers of the hanging arm, but Li Mu's movements were faster, and his five fingers were like mountains, clenched tightly, not only sealing his body. retreat, and has quietly fixed the world in the palm of one hand.

Seeing that the prison is getting narrower and narrower, and the rock-like palm prints that were condensed in the ancient times are getting closer, even if it is imaginary, Crocodile Zu has already foreseen the approach of death, so
He blew himself up brazenly.

"boom"

After the white light flashed, he followed the old plan again, and countless small crocodile blood shields flew in all directions.

unfortunately
He miscalculated.

The ancient crocodile ancestor, the prisoner of Sakyamuni, the last saint king on the ancient planet Yinghuo.

fall from the sky!
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