Prophet Yin turned into a black tiger and floated above Sword God City! The aura around him made the entire Sword God Star tremble. Except for the people in the broken Sword God Temple who could still stand, at this moment, all the creatures near Sword God City knelt on the ground under the powerful aura of Prophet Yin, unable to resist this soul suppression. .
"Dongteng, Nanjian, Xiying? They are all here, hahaha. A few days ago, I was still thinking about which tribe I should eat next time I have a meal. Now it seems that eating the Lord of the Universe is the best choice. Interesting, hahahaha!" Xian Yin laughed.
"Eat? Do you really think that the common people are your rations?" Pan snorted coldly and stepped towards the sky.
For some reason, when Pan saw this prophet Yin, a fighting spirit flashed in his heart. Even when he looked at Qingzhi earlier, he had the same feeling, and his blood boiled instantly.
It seemed that there was a voice deep in his soul telling him that the purpose of his birth was to eliminate these ancient food tribes.
At this moment, Yin Zhizhi was arrogant and Pan was the first to rush forward.
With one punch, the pan bombard the tiger claws of Prophet Yin.
"boom!"
With a slap of the black tiger's claw, the disk was instantly blown away and hit back on the Sword God Star, causing the Sword God Star to tremble.
"Impossible, impossible!" Pan exclaimed.
Is the gap so big? He attacked with all his strength, but he was defeated by the black tiger's casual claw
"Little thing, your cultivation level is only 16th level? You dare to challenge me? With a body like an ant, you are overestimating your abilities!" Prophet Black Tiger Yin sneered.
"Small? How about I get bigger? Big, big, big, big!" Pan shouted loudly.
While he was drinking loudly, he saw Pan's body slowly getting bigger and bigger, and in an instant he reached the size of a hundred feet, the same size as a black tiger. In fact, Pan was not enough, and he continued to get bigger, and in an instant he reached the size of a hundred feet. Three hundred feet in size, it turned into a huge giant and rushed towards the black tiger.
"Boom~~~~!"
With a loud noise, the black tiger was rushed outside the Sword God Star. However, when the black tiger flew out, its size increased again. In a blink of an eye, the black tiger reached a thousand feet in size, and was struck down again with its terrifying tiger claws.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Pan had resisted with all his strength, but the power of the tiger's claws was too terrifying. When it was swung out, it instantly tore the void into pieces, and the pan crashed to the ground like a ball.
"Boom!"
The disk landed on the ground outside Sword God City, creating a huge crater. The huge vibration caused the entire Sword God City to collapse, and countless creatures were instantly crushed to death.
Pan looked at the thousand-foot black tiger in the sky in disbelief.
"No, it's impossible. Are you at the 18th level? The 18th level of Da Luo Jinxian?" Pan exclaimed.
Pan has the favor of the universe, and the power he exerts is already seventeen levels of power. However, facing the black tiger, he still has no power to fight back
"What's the use? It's just a showpiece!" Prophet Hei Huyin sneered.
"Flower stand? Come again!" Pan snorted coldly.
While snoring coldly, Pan's eyes once again glowed with golden and blue light, and he shot up to the sky again with a fierce look on his face.
Pan refuses to admit defeat. No matter how strong the enemy is, Pan will not lose his spirit. Not to mention the hatred from the depths of his soul, he is on the side of the common people at this moment and will not allow this evil to harm the world!
It's a pity that Pan's strength is not in the eyes of Yin's prophet.
Prophet Yin shook his body slightly, and a huge fireball suddenly appeared behind his head. The fireball was like a golden bright sun, shining brightly on this side of the universe. There was actually a trace of blue flame in the golden fireball.
"boom!"
As soon as the fireball came out, it immediately formed a wave of flames that spread in all directions from the place of Prophet Yin.
"Boom!"
I saw that countless planets in this star field were suddenly bombarded and exploded one after another. When the flaming air waves rushed straight towards the Sword God Star, they encountered Pan's interception, but even Pan also resisted. No, he was instantly hit and knocked back to the Sword God Star.
"boom!"
When he landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Prophet Yin high in the sky in disbelief.
For the first time, Pan felt a sense of despair in terms of strength.
Just by blooming your own aura, will you force yourself to be unable to get closer
Eighteenth weight? Is the Prophet Yin really eighteen levels
"Roar!"
Prophet Hei Huyin let out a long roar and saw that on the planet that had just exploded in all directions, every creature was quickly sucked into his mouth. Even the surrounding star fragments were sucked into its mouth.
Devour the universe, even eat the fragments of stars
Only the Sword God Star was spared because the disk had just blocked the flame wave. The other stars around it were all destroyed.
Pan took a breath of cold air, and at the entrance of the broken Sword Temple, all the powerful men also took a breath of cold air.
Including Zhong Yue, his whole body was trembling at this moment.
Too strong, Prophet Yin is too powerful, so powerful that he can't resist at all, just like back then...
The Great Heavenly Lord also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead at this moment.
Hongjun on the side smiled bitterly and said: "Great Heavenly Lord, I told you before that the seventeenth level of Daluo Golden Immortal is not the ultimate, and it can be further improved. You said it was impossible. Now, with the cultivation level of this prophet Yin, what do you say? ?”
The Great Heavenly Lord ignored Hongjun's complaints and looked at Nan Jianjiang standing aside.
"General, ten years ago, did you face Prophet Yin with such an aura?" Great Heavenly Lord said with an ugly expression.
This prophet Yin is too exaggerated.
"Ten years ago, Prophet Yin didn't use his full strength. The power he showed at that time, I thought he was at the 18th level of Daluo Golden Immortal!" Nan Jian said with an ugly expression.
"Eighteenth level?" A look of doubt flashed across the Great Heavenly Lord's face.
"Eighteenth level? Haha, we are too ignorant of power. This ancient food tribe is too evil. Eighteenth level? We have never reached that level. Maybe, maybe Prophet Yin can be stronger!" Nan Jian He said with an ugly expression.
"Nineteenth level?" Great Heavenly Lord said with an ugly expression.
A sad look flashed across Nan Jian's face: "Millions of sword cultivators, join me in studying the way of swordsmanship. If he is at the eighteenth level, there may be a chance to fight. If he is at the nineteenth level, our efforts will probably be in vain." Got it!"
"Can the swordsmanship you have mastered in the past ten years be able to fight against the eighteenth level?" Great Heavenly Lord stared at Nan Jian and said solemnly.
"Yes! But now...!" Nan Jian looked at the sky in confusion.
Pan soared into the sky again and turned into a human form of its original size. However, in front of Seer Yin's air wave, it was impossible to rush through it, even if it touched Seer Yin, it was impossible.
This prophet Yin is too strong.
In this short period of time, Prophet Yin also devoured all the stars and creatures except the Sword God Star, and then he turned to look at Pan who was constantly rushing forward.
"Hehe, you overestimate your capabilities. My divine fire energy wave can't even get through, let alone my deduction power?" Yin Zhizhi sneered.
"Does your strength come from the flame at the back of your head?" Pan glared and shouted.
Pan's yin and yang eyes have been staring at Prophet Yin for a while, but he can't see any flaws in Prophet Yin, which makes Pan extremely depressed.
"I said, I am the prophet of the ancient food tribe. The power of divine fire is only what the princes are good at. You can't stand this power of divine fire. You still want to resist? What I am good at is the power of deduction, mental arithmetic deduction, and invisible power. !" Prophet Yin's eyes widened.
There was no aura of power coming from this glare, but there was a buzz in Pan's mind as if he was struck by thunder, and his head was hit hard by a strange force.
In an instant, Pan seemed to have lost all power and fell from mid-air.
"Bang!"
Pan was sitting at the entrance of the dilapidated Sword Temple, motionless, staring towards the sky, as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell.
"Pan?" Great Heavenly Lord's expression changed.
"The power of deduction goes straight into people's minds. It is the suppression of mental power. Be careful!" Hongjun suddenly exclaimed from the side.
"Hongjun, do you know what's going on? What's the power of deduction? Is there a way to solve it?" Great Heavenly Lord asked in surprise.
Hongjun's expression changed: "It's too late!"
"boom!"
I saw the inexplicable power of the move in the plate coming straight towards Sword God City. Countless remaining creatures in Sword God City suddenly fell to the ground, and then strangely turned into powder and disappeared.
At the entrance of the Sword God's Hall, most of the disciples in the Sword God's Pavilion suddenly fell to the ground and turned into powder and disappeared.
Only Sword Ninety-nine and Sword One Hundred were spared because they hid behind Qingzhi. However, they also had a splitting headache at this moment and fell to the ground, unable to move.
Great Heavenly Lord, Hongjun, and Nanjian also fell to the ground like Pangu, unable to move.
Not far away, Zhong Yue, who was lying on the ground, took in a cold breath. Zhong Yue knew how powerful Prophet Yin was, but Zhong Yue never knew that Prophet Yin was so terrifying.
After just one glance, except for these few people, all turned into powder and disappeared? What kind of domineering power is this
The power of deduction
"Prophet Yin, Northern Demon? Please save me, I will be loyal to you from now on!" Zhong Yue shouted again in horror.
Black Tiger slowly returned to the sky above the entrance of the Sword Temple, and his figure slowly changed back to the size of a hundred feet. Standing high in the sky, he looked coldly at Zhong Yue not far away, but did not make any move, as if he didn't care much about Zhong Yue. generally.
Black Tiger just stared at the man who was covering his head in pain.
"Prince of Eternity, they have all been suppressed by the power of my deduction. I was entrusted by the Lord God before he fell asleep to help you find yourself! We are wolves, they are sheep, and all the creatures in this cosmic era, It's all our food! Don't pity this group of food, if we don't eat it, we will starve to death, so we must eat it!" Yin Xian said solemnly.
"No, no, no!" Qing had a splitting headache.
There is a memory in my mind that wants to be awakened, but it seems to be an instinctive resistance to that memory.
"Eat Nanjian, you can recover and return to my ancient food clan. Eat it, Eternal Prince! As long as you are willing, these can be your food, eat them, eat them!" Seer Yin stared at them! Qingzhi said bewilderedly.
"No, no, no!" Qingzhi said in pain, covering her head.
Prophet Yin pointed his tiger paw at Qingzhi.
"Bang!"
The corpse energy that had been introduced into his body instantly disintegrated, causing his whole body to be once again enveloped in countless black demonic energy.
"Roar, eat, eat, eat!" Qingzhi suddenly lost control, showing a ferocious look.
"Yes, this is your nature. You are the daughter of the Lord God. The Lord God does not want his daughter to become a traitor to the ancient food tribe. Come back, Eternal Prince, how evil you were back then. In the past few universe eras, you But those who have devoured all directions have participated in the destruction of creatures in the universe several times, but in this cosmic era, you feel pity for them? No, you have forgotten yourself. Now, eat the Southern Sword and find yourself again. Eat, eat. Him!" Prophet Yin said in a persuasive way.
Qingqin's face showed pain, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he became demonic with bloodthirsty, and he walked towards Nanjian step by step.
"Yes, eat, eat him!" A look of satisfaction flashed in Zhizhi Yin's eyes.
When Qingqi opened her mouth and was about to bite Xiang Nanjian, her face became more and more painful.
"Dad! I can't eat! Wuwuwuwuwu!" Qingzhi cried in pain.
Obviously, the inner demon is fighting against the conscience. The devil's heart instinctively wanted to eat Nanjian, but his father's love and conscience prevented him from continuing to commit evil acts.
"He is not your father. Your father is the main god of my ancient food tribe. Eat it!" Yin Xianxian said anxiously.
However, Qingzhi struggled several times and even bit Nan Jian several times, but was unable to bite her.
Zhizhi Yin's face turned ugly for a moment: "Is it because Nanjian has raised you for ten years? How can he develop feelings after being raised by food? Humph, he is just food!"
But Qingzhi couldn't eat it, and Prophet Yin felt annoyed. If he could speak instead of Qingzhi, Prophet Yin would have eaten it himself. However, in order to change Qingzhi's character back to its former vicious state, this step must be taken. Dedicate yourself to crossing over.
"Have you forgotten the beauty of devouring living things? Forget it. Nan Jian will eat it later. You eat others first to get used to the delicious food. Eat this plate first! This little thing is disgusting to look at. You eat him first!" Prophet Yin pointed at the untouchable plate.
Driven by the demonic energy all over her body, Qingzhi walked step by step in front of Pan.
"Eat, eat, eat?" Qingzhi stared at the plate, her eyes bloodshot, and her gluttony was particularly scary.
At this moment, the pan, under the suppression of Prophet Yin's "power of deduction", could not move at all, and was about to be eaten by Qinqin.
At this moment, Yin Xie overwhelmed the entire audience, and no one could move in front of his power of deduction.