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Following the appearance of the pitch-black Shura, Lin Ming who was standing in the spirit ship felt palpitations. The Shura's blood in his body trembled, and the Black Dragon Spear neighed as it merged into his blood. ````
These powers fused into Lin Ming's body resonated with the black shadow of Shura that appeared in front of the decree of the gods.
"Master of Asura Road..." Lin Ming's eyes flickered.
The breath of the true god that emerged this time is different from the previous burning decrees of the gods, and it is unusually sharp.
As the image of the Asura warrior became clearer and clearer, the iron-blooded aura on his body became stronger and stronger, as if the surrounding space had become a rolling killing field.
Boundless sharp rays of light shot out from its pupils, looking beyond the starry sky.
Seeing this Shura warrior, the Primordial Protoss, including some powerhouses from other Primordial universes, were all excited.
The power of the entire god's decree skyrocketed again, like the sun, bursting into boundless sharp light.
The Shura warrior was also shrouded in light, with a pitch-black spear in his hand, rushed out of the spirit ship with a swoosh, and shot out.
Boom boom boom.
Outside the Xue Bailing ship, a wave of attacks boiled like a tide, making a terrible rumbling sound, like a giant drum shaking on everyone's hearts, making people's heart palpitating.
"Is it the decree of the gods of the master of Asura Road? Do you want to resist me based on this? Lin Ming, and some old bones of the Primordial Clan, you will all become the bait of 'Huang' today."
The Holy Emperor Good Fortune had a fierce expression and a cold tone. In his eyes, even though the Primordial Protoss Clan at Sunset West Mountain still has some capital, they are under the irresistible trend of the rise of the Saint Clan. It's just a chicken tile dog. This time, he will make a once glorious ethnic group disappear into the long river of history.
Every time he thought of this, there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of flesh and blood dragons, like endless long whips, all stopped attacking, retracted immediately, and surrounded the boundless bloody sphere one after another.
At the same time, the Holy Son of Good Fortune was thrown out by an evil dragon and fell into the attacking giant ship of the Saint Race.
In an instant, those evil dragons turned into layers of flesh and blood defenses, like countless walls of flesh and blood. Surround the huge meat ball like a star.
Facing the lock of Shura's decree. Dodging is simply unrealistic, not to mention that the reminder of "Desolation" is so huge that there is no way to dodge it.
The Shura warrior strode through the void, holding a dragon-like black spear in its hand. There was an infinite amount of black light gushing out from his body.
Every ray of light. They all cover the universe.
Some of the saint ships got too close. It was directly swept by the light, ignited by the black light like a kite, and exploded into a black fireball. There were countless mournful wailings.
Asura warriors unite their guns into one, releasing boundless mighty power, like a wave of ripples expanding in all directions.
The surrounding cosmic space is like a boiling tide, countless voids are cracked, and stars are shattered.
Many saint race spirit ships reacted and retreated rapidly, dragging out dazzling brilliance. The Saint Spirit Ship, which had no time to retreat, was directly shattered by the forceful shock.
The Shura warrior and the long spear in his hand turned into a seemingly endless black pillar, and a single shot blasted into the huge bloody flesh ball.
A pitch-black light and a blood-red light covered the endless starry sky, making it difficult to see the scene inside.
Boom boom boom!
In a shocking explosion, many fragments of meat collapsed, and every bit of fragments burned blazingly, piercing through the surrounding void, sweeping large expanses of spatial storms.
It was as if the universe was collapsing in this astonishing attack wave.
Seeing this scene, in the white spirit ship, the eyes of some powerful ancient gods shone with hope.
In the giant ship of the Saint Race, everyone was speechless, and the atmosphere was boundless and dignified.
In the battle outside, there is only one blow.
But no one can get close to the huge momentum and the earth-shattering power, and they can't even bear the aftermath.
"Is that the decree of the gods left by God Emperor Shura? My emperor... will be fine." Someone murmured.
In the violent impact fluctuation, the Shura warrior and the dark spear in his hand gradually dissipated.
Only the boundless black light was still burning, and there was still a thunder-like loud noise from inside.
But at this moment, in the center of the explosion, surrounded by boundless black light, with a whoosh, a bloody dragon emerged.
Next—
"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Bloody dragons came out one after another, tearing apart the distorted void shrouded in black light, "Huang"'s bloated bloody flesh squeezed out from the endless broken void and the terrifying space storm.
"not dead… "
Seeing the appearance of "Huang", the old God Emperor turned pale. Although he had already prepared for the worst, when he actually saw this scene, he almost suffocated.
"call out!"
The mountain-like meat whip pierced through the void and hit the "Hope" spirit ship heavily.
The powerful blow was enough to tear apart the stars, the Shenzhou of the Primordial Protoss was hummed, and the hundreds of millions of runes outside the energy protection shield were flashing out.
"Damn it!"
"Hope" rolled and flew out.
At this time, more and more red dragons came out, completely dispelling the strands of black light covering the "Huang" body.
As a result, people also saw the "famine" hurt by Shura's decree
In that huge bloody flesh ball, a gully of blood split thousands of miles deep!
A lot of "Huang"'s flesh and blood had turned into blood and spread, and flesh and blood dragons were also severed, wriggling on the surface of "Huang" like severed earthworms.
Afterwards, these severed limbs like earthworms all melted and merged into the flesh and blood again.
"Huang" can devour everything, and can also devour its own stumps and reabsorb them.
The Holy Emperor Good Fortune stood on the meat ball with a grim expression. Many blood vessels on his body burst and his whole body was covered in blood, like a demon.
The most powerful blow from the god's decree just now was to face him directly. If it wasn't for "Huang" to resist for him, then he would have been hit by that blow just now. It will definitely hurt badly, and it is not impossible to fall.
"Master Asura Road, you are really powerful... A ray of remaining breath hurts me like this! But what's the matter, you have passed away, and now, I will wipe out your descendants!"
The Holy Emperor Good Fortune, who hadn't tasted pain for hundreds of millions of years, ignited raging anger in his arrogant expression.
Seeing this scene, all the Primordial Protoss members in the "Hope" spirit ship felt a burst of horror.
Inside the big ship. There was a dead silence.
"This didn't kill him!" Someone was terrified. Despair flashed in his eyes.
Tuobagui's expression was solemn, he didn't know what to say, two top gods of the protoss sacrificed in vain, plus a decree of the gods. The result in exchange was only to injure the Creation Holy Emperor. This made him feel strangely heavy.
This undoubtedly explains. At this moment, after the Holy Emperor Good Fortune merged with the abyss monster, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, in terms of vitality. He has far surpassed the general true god, and he cannot be killed by the decree of the gods.
"You guys are able to do this... I'm really surprised. But you don't have a second chance to hurt me." The Holy Emperor Good Fortune stood on top of the huge ball of flesh and blood, his eyes were icy cold.
The sound was rumbling, like rolling thunder, directly reaching people's hearts, with a terrifying coercion.
On his flesh and blood body, the wounds where the severed dragons were located, the flesh and blood squirmed, and amidst roars, new dragons came out at a speed discernible to the naked eye.
The Holy Emperor Good Fortune stretched out his hand and pointed at the white spirit ship.
The bloody lights tore apart like bloody lightning, turning into layers of bloody barriers, surrounding the white spirit ships.
Each layer of the scarlet enchantment is like an invisible big hand, squeezing it with boundless majestic power.
The defensive cover outside the white spirit ship suddenly made a rattling, rattling sound, and the energy passed away quickly.
"There is only 85% of the energy left in the hull. If this continues, we won't be able to hold on for long!" The Primordial Protoss Heavenly Venerable, who was in charge of the spaceship, hurriedly shouted to the old God Emperor, his voice trembling.
An anxious and depressing atmosphere, accompanied by louder and louder squeezing sounds from outside, enveloped the entire large ship.
Those clicking sounds seemed to be constantly squeezing the hearts of everyone in the Primordial Protoss.
The ships of the Saint Race outside were beeping in unison, and the killing sound was like thunder, echoing endlessly in the dark universe.
what to do
Some people clenched their fists, their pupils were burning with anger, and they were very unwilling.
Some people closed their eyes in pain. They used to be the strongest race, and their incense continued for endless years. Now it has come to this point.
More people looked outside, with boiling lights flickering in their eyes. At this time, the war emperor Tuoba Gui stepped forward and roared: "Even if you are going to die, you have to make a big splash. Your Majesty, please order Let my Celestial Clan fight. I am willing to lead a group of warriors from the Celestial Clan to be the vanguard!"
The ancient races are proud races, once possessed endless brilliance. Their lives should bloom the most brilliant fire in iron and fire, how can they die uselessly
The voice of asking for a fight suddenly surged like a tide.
One by one, the Celestial Venerates strode forward, especially those middle-aged Celestial Venerates, who were extremely excited and wished they could kill them now. The sacrifice of the two elderly Heavenly Venerates just now was precisely to preserve their prime-aged generation and let them revive the Primordial Remnants.
"Calm down, everyone!"
The old God Emperor scolded angrily, and for a while, the whole scene was quiet.
"We... haven't reached the end of the mountain, there are still two Shura decrees!"
The old god emperor stretched out his hand, and in his hand, there were two black decrees of the gods, which were bathed in the light of the gods, slowly rising and falling.
The God Race Celestial Venerable present looked at the two decrees of the gods, but his eyes revealed complicated expressions.
To activate one of the decrees of the gods, the top celestial lord needs to burn his life, and the cost is extremely high. However, even so, it only hurts the holy emperor of good fortune, and cannot kill him.
Although there are still two left, but is it useful...
Seeing the skeptical attitude of Tianzun present, the old God Emperor said: "We can't just wait for death, but we can't die in vain either. The two decrees of the gods are different!"
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