Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

"Futile resistance!"

King Sherabhi had no expression on his face, he just raised his palm and gently shook it forward.

Buzz!

Time and space seem to become distorted and overlapped under this grasping out of thin air.

The terrifying power of time and space squeezed away from all directions like the wind.

There is no escape, no escape!

For a moment, Rufeng felt that he couldn't even breathe.

This is not like the power of the same dimension at all.

The law of time and space controlled by King Sherabhi has already crushed Rufeng at the level of rules.

All-round crushing!

"Since we can't escape..."

Rufeng's eyes, no, it should be said that among the three pupils, there is an incomparable fighting spirit bursting out at the same time.

The crimson blood moon danced wildly around her.

She actually planned to confront King Sherabhi head-on.

The so-called one force can reduce ten meetings, since King Sherabhi crushed herself at the level of rules, then she can only use force to break through cleverness and fight against all bells and whistles.

This is the most difficult way, but it is also the simplest and crudest way.

In the fusion state of double beast souls, what Rufeng lacked most was a steady stream of mana.

When the beast soul fusion was completed for the first time, the power contained in Ah Jin's body surprised even Ru Feng.

And at this moment, under the strong pressure of King Sherabhi, Rufeng finally exploded with a potential that was [-]% higher than usual.

"Break me!!!"

The crimson blood moon spun at high speed, set off a bloody storm, and crazily hit all around.

Since King Sherabhi wants to use the power of space squeeze to suppress her, she destroys it from the inside and neutralizes King Sherabhi's strength little by little.

Zizizi!
Sparks flew, and the bloody storm collided with the dark space. Rufeng's eyes were red, struggling to hold on, relying on the powerful foundation brought by the fusion of double beast souls, for a while, he resisted the continuous contraction and extrusion of time and space .

"interesting!"

A little surprise flashed in King Sherabhi's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the existence that looked like ants to him could shake his supreme law of time and space.

"It's no wonder that even Harlein was defeated by you. You are indeed quite capable."

King Sherabhi's figure continued to change, and his voice also changed accordingly, but they all maintained a kind of aloofness, contempt for common people, and overlooking everything.

Even though Rufeng's performance surprised him a little, but in his eyes, it was just a "dying struggle".

"Little girl, why do you resist me?"

King Sherabhi glanced at Rufeng lightly, and said in a calm manner: "Your resistance is meaningless to me, or do you want to watch your companions die one by one before yours?" In front of you?"

As soon as the words fell, King Sherabhi raised his hand lightly, and streaks of golden light fell from the sky.

Those golden lights merged into the bodies of the temple envoys who were besieging Wan Jun and the others one by one.

In an instant, the momentum of those envoys fused with the golden light soared, more than ten times higher than before. With the blessing of this berserk state, it was already very difficult for Elder Ziyun and the cheap donkey to fight against, but now it is even more difficult. With the swords and swords of those temple envoys, the situation of the battle was reversed for a while, and he fell into a disadvantage.

Even Wan Jun, who had previously relied on super-high speed and ease, was immediately restricted by King Sherabhi's space-time laws, confining him within a space with a radius of less than three feet.

Without the space for high-speed displacement, Wanjun's speed is naturally useless.

But just for a moment, King Sherabhi did not even directly intervene in the occupation, but directly reversed the occupation of other parties on the battlefield.

In this world, he is like a god-like existence.

After a while, first Han Tian, ​​then the cheap ass Zifeng, then Elder Ziyun, and finally even Wanjun, were all arrested by those temple envoys, each of them was scarred and shocking.

And on the frontal battlefield of the temple, the three priests of the priests immediately ran away as soon as they felt the breath of King Sherabhi descending.

When it comes to the ability to escape, after all, the sin priest is "superior"!

Of course, part of the reason for this is that King Sherabhi didn't seem to care much about them.

With his ability, he naturally realized that those priests were just three incarnations of souls.

After a while, the Shudara of the temple bound Han Tian and others, and threw them at the feet of King Sirabhi, waiting for King Sirabhi to give orders to deal with these intruders.

King Sherabhi looked calm, looked at Rufeng who was still struggling, and said with a sneer, "Why don't we play a game."

King Sherabhi laughed strangely, "This seat counts to three. If you still cannot escape from the collapse of time and space, this seat will execute one of your companions at random. If you can escape, this seat will randomly Let go of one of your companions, what do you think?"

Rufeng's pupils shrank suddenly, let alone three numbers, even if it was thirty, she might not be sure to get out!

"no no!"

Rufeng shook her head desperately, she could bet her own life, but she couldn't treat her companion's life as a game.

"Play or not, it doesn't count if you say it!"

King Sherabhi laughed strangely, then raised a finger, and said the first number slowly, "One!"

"you!"

Rufeng's eyes widened, this damn devil, devil!
She quickly operated the beast soul fusion, frantically refining and extracting the power belonging to Ah Jin.

The blood all over his body seemed to be on fire, and the third vertical pupil on Rufeng's forehead was almost about to burst into flames of anger.

Boom boom boom boom!
The crimson blood moon kept cutting through that squeezed space, but it still couldn't break through that unbreakable barrier.

The out-of-control collapsing power has long since condensed that collapsed time and space into the strongest cage in the world.

With Rufeng's current strength, breaking the seal may be even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

King Sherabhi's game was not fair from the very beginning.

He just wanted to find a better excuse to completely break Rufeng's heart.

"two!"

King Sherabhi yawned and looked at Rufeng with a smile.

Then, very coldly read out the third number, "Three!"

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Rufeng raised her head abruptly, but what greeted her was the sound of blood splashing.

King Sirabhi just waved his hand, and Han Tian's heart was completely pierced.

A pair of big dark eyes gradually became slack.

Han Tian coughed out a mouthful of blood, staring at Rufeng who was trapped.

He shook his head towards Rufeng, as if telling her: It's not your fault.

However, the power of life was completely drained in the next moment.

Han Tian collapsed heavily, and the cold invaded his mind and body. So, does death feel like this?
"No!"

Like the wind roaring and roaring hysterically.

"Do not?"

King Sherabhi sneered, "It's just the rules of the game. If you lose, you will naturally be punished! Then, let's continue the countdown, one!"

Not a single number is like a slap in the face.

Wan Jun, Jianlu, Zifeng, and Elder Ziyun all felt extremely heavy.

The shadow of death made them unable to breathe.

Perhaps none of them are greedy for life and afraid of death, but this feeling of waiting for death is particularly suffocating.

"Niece Rufeng, your godly uncle's life is in your hands, don't patronize howling, smash that damned turtle shell!"

The donkey's face turned pale with fright, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

It really wouldn't work without that kid Ling Feng!

I've been with Ling Feng for so many years, but I've never felt so hopeless.

"two!"

The warning signs continued to sound, and King Sherabhi stared at Rufeng playfully.

Rufeng's reaction surprised King Silobi a little. Han Tian died, and she was able to launch an offensive again immediately, trying to rush out of the confinement.

Being able to restrain the inner collapse so quickly, the mood is not bad.

Then, let you crash some!
King Sherabhi gave a cold smile, and finally spit out the third number, "Three!"

boom!
The crimson blood moon slammed into the barrier formed by the collapse of time and space, and for the first time, a tiny crack appeared.

However, it's time!
King Sherabhi sneered, and raised his palm again, "This time, who is it?"

His eyes swept across the cheap donkey, Zifeng, Wan Jun and Elder Ziyun.

In the end, it slowly fell on the cheap donkey, "It seems that you have a good relationship with her?"

"I'm not familiar, I'm not familiar with her... I'm not familiar with her at all!"

The cheap donkey was so frightened that the donkey's tail was clamped, his legs trembled and trembled, he quickly shook his head and said, "This divine beast doesn't even know her name!"

King Sherabhi narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly, "If that's the case, then you can only be considered unlucky!"

"Stop! Stop!!!"

Rufeng's eyeballs almost popped out, her eyes were bloodshot, she stared at King Sherabhi, on the one hand, she kept attacking the gap in the barrier like crazy, on the other hand, the three pupils aligned Qi stared at King Sirabhi, wishing to eat his flesh raw.

However, King Sherabhi's palm still fell little by little, and he wanted to harvest the donkey's head of the lowly donkey.

"King Sirabhi, how dare you!"

And at this critical moment, a deafening roar came from the depths of the temple.

The next moment, a golden phantom gathered in the sky, and it was Ling Feng!
"Boy Ling Feng!"

All of a sudden, the cheap donkey burst into tears, "I was scared to death, but I was scared to death!"

Zifeng, Wan Jun, and Elder Ziyun also heaved a sigh of relief for no reason, and looked in Ling Feng's direction, feeling a sense of extra security.

"Father……"

Rufeng gritted her silver teeth, and tears fell like rain in her beautiful eyes.

At the moment when he saw his father, the fragility, sourness, and pain in his heart finally burst out.

"Ok?"

An unbelievable look flashed in King Sherabhi's eyes, how could this kid escape from that quiet room?
impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!
However, facts speak louder than words.

Ling Feng's figure was right in front of him!

"Good boy, I didn't expect your daughter to fail to get out of trouble, but you came out first!"

King Shirabhi looked up to the sky and laughed coldly, "Well, well, that's great! Everyone is here! The return of the dharma is on schedule, and the arrival is on schedule! Today, you wait, is the deadline!"