Chapter 1752

Black, rolling, lightning.

The devil's hand is thick, as if it has ten heavens.

The magic hand spans three thousand meters.

It's so bloody that I can't breathe. It seems that the devil's hand is completely agglomerated with blood.

The magician roared, hissed and pressed down.

The whole city of HengYao is dead at first.

Then.

"Ah ah..."

"Escape!!!"

"No!"

"God!"

"Here he is Here he is! "

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In HengYao City, there are billions of martial arts practitioners, roaring and screaming.

It's totally crazy.

Desperate to escape.

Unfortunately.

Useless.

The devil's hand is out of the sky.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

It seems that we should annihilate the whole HengYao city.

In HengYao City, it's like night, sunshine and day are all gone.

The only thing left is the black, red and black color. Every martial artist seems to have been thrown into a boundless pool of blood that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

The smell of blood, deep into the soul of the cold.

Even if the devil comes, it can't be better.

Look, the devil will fall.

Suddenly.

"Gu Taisheng, you have passed. How do you practice your magic skill? How can love be rampant? How can it be rampant? It has nothing to do with Sui Yiren, but you want to open the city of HengYao? Is this a fight with me in advance? " A voice came from the towering mountain in the distance.

The voice is restrained.

But it is extremely fierce.

Directly tear the void, the real space and the absolute space, and turn it into a sharp long gun. It comes in a straight line, silent, but everywhere.

In the blink of an eye.

The voice long gun, fell on the magic hand that was about to fall.

But.

It didn't tear the devil's hand, just a little bit.

Moreover, the voice of the spear itself began to tremble, and the breath was also grumpy and seemed to disappear.

It seems that the voice of the long gun is better than that of the devil.

"Sui Yiren, my ancient Taisheng is interested in HengYao city. Do you dare not give it?!" Ancient Taisheng's voice is very loud, just like the great devil swallowing the sky, raging in the sky, rolling and dangdangdang, the voice is extremely crazy and domineering.

With the roar of ancient Taisheng.

Obviously, the magician is in a crazy expansion, thick, as if to be substantial in general.

The extreme black and red color has been black and red to liquefy.

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling is like a hurricane hitting HengYao city.

At this moment, the city of HengYao, full of billions of martial artists, despair to the point of indescribable.

It's like an ant colony.

The vast majority of those who practice martial arts knelt down at such a moment.

In the direction of Mount Everglades.

"Little Lord, please help us!"

"Little Lord, please show mercy!"

"Help us!"

"Shaoge Lord, we are your loyal servants. Please help us!"

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Too many people pray, kowtow, cry, shout.

But Sui Yiren is silent.

Moreover, his voice shaped spear, which stopped the demon's hand from pressing down, became more and more trembling, as if it would be torn, smashed and unstoppable.

"I want the reverse." At the next moment, looking at it, the voice of the long gun is going to break completely. Sui Yiren opens his mouth.

His opening.

In the whole HengYao City, hundreds of millions of martial artists were paralyzed, stunned, pale and despairing.

Sui Yiren here This This is an exchange?!

Take the whole HengYao city and exchange it with Gu Taisheng?

First there was silence.

Then.

"No!

"No way!"

"Sui Yiren, you coward!"

"Sui Yiren, you will be hit by the sky and thunder."

"Immortal god Pavilion, I curse you for three lives and five lives!"

"No!!! I want to live, young cabinet leader. Help us... "

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The shrill, buzzing, all kinds of noisy shouting, swearing, screaming, roaring voice covered the whole city of HengYao.

In HengYao City, there is only a kind of death and despair.

It's a pity that Sui Yiren didn't move. He didn't even change his breath.

HengYao city? One billion martial artists? Affiliated forces? Is it important?

It doesn't matter at all.Compared with the progress of his strength, the billion people and the whole HengYao city can be sacrificed.

He needs "anti God style", which is the most powerful martial art of the Taiyuan God Pavilion.

It's the treasure of the town gate.

Before, don't even think about it.

However, at this stage, Sui Yi dare to think.

In addition, the "anti God style" is not just a martial art for him, ha ha It's in his hands.

"Yes." Sure enough, Gu Taisheng agreed without any hesitation. For him, now, he can't see the "reverse divinity" anymore. The "reverse divinity" is not as simple as the two types in the "great devil swallowing the sky", such as the great devil annihilating hand.

It's better to ban the magic of "complaining eyes".

Not to mention that he is about to fly to wuhentian. He will get more powerful martial arts in the future.

In comparison, HengYao city is of great value.

One billion people in HengYao city can't all be absorbed.

There's no time.

The great devil swallows the sky Jue also does not have that ability.

But it was enough to absorb only those who lived in the great way. He glanced a little, and there were no less than three hundred great ways in HengYao city.

It's definitely a tonic for him!

As long as he absorbs this wave, he can have a shock at the peak of hypocrisy.

As long as he reaches the peak of the level of hypocrisy, he has absolute confidence to win the first place, the first place in the field of deception, the absolute first.

With the consent of Gu Taisheng.

Sui Yi's voice gun, completely disappeared.

Boom!!!

The great devil annihilated his hand and fell.

The whole city of HengYao was directly razed to the ground and turned into ruins.

The endless stone and earth soar to the sky for a hundred thousand meters. The horrible hand mark is like the mark left by the demon king outside the country.

The dazzling bright red color, accompanied by the ruins of the soil, condensed into a variety of blood colored mud.

The spirits of the martial arts practitioners are everywhere. They are full of resentment. They cry and roar more and more.

A human purgatory.

Unfortunately, none of these evil spirits can run. There is a hole in the sky above the sky. The hole is not big, but deep. Inside the hole, there is a whirlpool like an eye!

A slow, eerie, profound whirl.

Releasing the silent power

That power is like the power of swallowing and the power of imprisonment.

Under this power, the spirits of those hateful martial arts practitioners began to split and fragment.

Then, the breath of malice and resentment among the fragments of spirits, like the tiny thread, flows towards the strange eyes above the sky.

Absorbed by the strange eyes.

The strange eyes are "resentful eyes".

Gu Taisheng didn't care about this sad, shocking and destroying scene.

He just stands in the void, absorbing and absorbing.

A face full of enjoyment.

Resentful eyes is full of happy atmosphere, which is connected with his heart.