Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 477

In the sky, blood-colored traces hang down. The fall of a generation of goddesses, the emperor who ruled the shadow clan, shocked the world and the ten directions. The extravagant and majestic figure stood proudly in the air, like an eternal and invincible God, blood-stained. The body is even more intimidating.

His aura was a little hesitant, as if he had been severely injured. Only a pair of tiger eyes burst open and shot in all directions. No strong man dared to look at him and killed the unrivaled monarch. This invisible deterrent made the king Back off, no one can be sure of the fighting power of this witch clan god of war at this time.

The figure flashed and disappeared into the air. Shebishi strode away and walked towards the rear of the witch clan, with a serene demeanor and no fear of any opponent. The deterrent power of Shebishi at this moment reached a peak. Don't dare to wipe its edge easily!

The sky and the earth were silent, and the sound of fighting was endless. Every strong man of the Youying clan was directly killed by the Wu clan with the killing array. Even some kings were pierced through their bodies, and they no longer had the slightest vitality.

"Zhanhan, the Lord of the Shadows has fallen, and today is also doomed!" Zhu Jiuyin strolled in the courtyard, walking in the long river of time, and the key of time appeared in his hand, and he killed the Lord of War Demons. Suppression, the tyrannical key of time cuts through the long river of time between turns. The power of time is eternity.

In an instant, Zhu Jiuyin made a lot of punches one after another. The magic fist is invincible. The appearance of the two appearances is manifested, and the kingly way and domineering intertwine.

"Bang!" The tragic impact echoed in the air, and the body of the War Demon Lord was directly blown away again, leaving a blood hole in his body, dripping blood continuously.

The Lord of War Demon is like a wounded beast, with a crown manifested on top of his head, and a phantom standing above the crown, his body seems to be integrated with the heaven and earth. At this moment, all his strength is used to protect With both hands waving at the War Demon God's Palace, he blocked Zhu Jiuyin's powerful attack.

Continuous roars came out of his mouth, and his body was seriously injured. Why was he, the Demon God Zhanhan, forced to such an extent?The two fists intertwined, playing the powerful killing fist of the War Demon Clan.

"Roar!" Another loud roar came from the mouth of the Lord of War Demons, his eyes were bloody, and he looked around full of killing intent, as if he had lost himself, Zhu Jiuyin stepped forward Pressing every step, strolling in the courtyard, he is the number one ancestral witch. The fighting power displayed at this moment is extraordinary and refined, and it can even be said to have shocked many powerful people in the prehistoric world.

Until this moment, many powerhouses still have lingering fears. The powerhouses who have never seen Zhu Jiuyin fight are even more stunned. Walking in the long river of time, breaking the track of time, every attack is extremely sharp Thinking in another way, many strong men don't even know whether they can block Zhu Jiuyin's attack.

"Zhu Jiuyin, you are too deceitful! The kings manifest, dominate the world, the horns of the war demon, no one can fight!" Finally, the master of the war demon can't bear the situation of being suppressed all the time. Even if this continues, he may lose his last hope. opportunity for resistance.A huge roar came from his body, and the single horn above his forehead soared into the sky. The ancient and mysterious war demon horn was directly activated by Zhan Han, turned into a streamer, and killed Zhu Jiuyin, claiming to be able to penetrate everything block!
Zhu Jiuyin's eyes burst open, he was already prepared in his heart, every strong man has his own means of saving his life, and now facing the Lord of War Demon, Zhu Jiuyin is pressing every step of the way, just to keep killing the War Demon The fighting power of the master, until he can kill all of them in one fell swoop.

The flashing light can even penetrate the long river of time. Zhu Jiuyin's expression was solemn, and his heart couldn't help but startled. According to rumors, the horn of the War Demon was blood-stained and immemorial. Can kill.

"The moment is eternal, the true self is one, the power of time, wipes out all living beings!" Zhu Jiuyin spat out a mouthful of blood, submerged in the key of time, and strongly stimulated the power of time. He could not help but pay attention to this kind of moment.

An instant is eternity, this moment merged into one, Zhu Jiuyin punched an unknown number of punches in an instant, the shadow of the fists covered the sky and the sun, but was directly pierced by the streamer, Zhu Jiuyin showed a look of horror.Although I have heard of the power of the Horn of War Demon, I have never really felt it. Only by confronting it head-on can I feel the fierce murderous aura, which cannot be concealed even by the long river of time.

This is a fetish that can make Taikoo Almighty drink hatred. It is rumored that the power controlled by the demon god, Zhu Jiuyin roared again, shattering mountains, rivers and mountains, even the stars will be suppressed under his roar into powder.

The spear of time appeared in front of him, and the key of time was pushed to an extreme by him, even turning the time in the world against the current, the strong power of time turned into a spear, collided with the horn of the war demon, and shattered space.

Zhu Jiuyin's long hair fluttered, his eyes turned into sun and moon, and he couldn't care less. At this moment, if he couldn't repel the horn of the war demon, he was in danger of falling.Although Zhu Jiuyin is confident in the strength of the ancestral witch's body, he will never think that he can use his body to fight against the horn of the war demon, a weapon that can make the ancient powerful drink hatred, and even make him feel fatally critical in the air.

When you move your hands, a millstone appears between the sky and the earth, as if a world is hidden, the power of time flows in it, and the trajectories of the years are manifested one by one. In an instant, there are many worlds.The horn of the War Demon turned into a streamer, directly submerged into the millstone, piercing through the barriers of layers of worlds.

Zhu Jiuyin's qi and blood surged, as if he had turned into a dragon, his powerful body stood horizontally in the air, the key of time in his hand was urged by him, and the endless river of time sank into the millstone, and in an instant, the horn of the war demon Repression.

Zhu Jiuyin looked at the pale Lord of War Demon with a gloomy expression, a murderous intent appeared in his eyes, the Lord of War Demon activated the horn of War Demon, and even when he was seriously injured, he paid a heavy price , the figure kept shaking, but stared at Zhu Jiuyin on the opposite side.

"The horn of the war demon, if I activate the horn of the war demon when I am in full bloom, I can directly pierce your body, and even wipe it out from the world. Unexpectedly, I will come to this point in the end!" The Lord had a miserable smile on his face. He had never been forced to such a situation, or even to a desperate situation.

There was a firm look in his eyes, as if he had made a major decision, looking at this world, he no longer had the slightest nostalgia.

"Zhu Jiuyin, the ancestral witch is really good, but it is still not as deep as our holy clan, and now I will let you see the holy artifacts of our war demon clan!" The somewhat crazy voice of the war demon master echoed in front of the world , Zhu Jiuyin's face couldn't help but change, and he no longer cared about suppressing the horn of the war demon, shouted violently, and punched the master of the war demon, wanting to kill him directly!

The kings of the War Demon Clan seem to have stepped out of the crown, and evolved phantoms to condense their real bodies. This is the king who was once born in the War Demon Clan. Every strength has reached a limit, and the supernatural powers of the king, Now it seems to have crossed the long river of history and descended on the battlefield.

A king in a black robe with a law enforcement stick in his hand, his eyes were gloomy, and the staff in his hand danced, directly defusing Zhu Jiuyin's attack. Between his brows, there was a heroic spirit that soared to the sky, and the divine power shocked the world.

The long river spanning time descended on the battlefield. Every king seemed to be an inconceivable existence, and even possessed incredible supernatural powers. Even Zhu Jiuyin couldn't help but feel his heart sink.The Zhanmo Clan, known as the leader of the Ancient Clan, has an incomparably profound background, which has always made him fearful, but now it has revealed its majesty to dominate the world.

The ancient soul reappeared in the world, as if it was going to cross time and space, and once again compete with the heroes. The power of the gods is unrivaled. Every strong person is an existence that shakes the world. It has left deep traces in this world.

Dressed in black robes, with the horns of war demons emerging from their foreheads, and one horn holding up to the sky, even if their real bodies have long since fallen, they cannot conceal their heroic appearance. The powerful men who once dominated the world have reappeared today, and their majesty remains unchanged.

They all stood there quietly, like a towering mountain, and seemed to be waiting for something. The Lord of War Demon took off the crown on his head. The crown was shining with ancient runes, and it was turning a mysterious and Powerful, two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and he bowed respectfully to the crown a few times.

"Father, the child pays homage to Father!" The Lord of War Demon burst into tears. He had never really shown such a fragile side. Shang is a rising star, but his tyrannical strength and divine power that overwhelmed the heavens made all the strong forget the age of this emperor.

With the breeze blowing, a majestic man in a black battle robe stepped out of the crown, and the crown automatically floated above his head, standing there quietly, even the other eight kings of the ancient clan were all facing I bowed in the direction where he was, this was driven by instinct.

The eyes of this heroic man are as bright as the brightest stars in the starry sky, just standing there quietly, the world around him is silent, as if he is the only master of the sky and the earth, shining with supreme glory .

(End of this chapter)