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Chapter 117 Unparalleled tyranny(1/2)

Chapter 117 Unrivaled

Author: West Lake Longteng

Chapter 117 Unrivaled

With a roar, the void was twisted instantly.

The dark black coffin was smashed out under Li Qingyue's dancing.

Like a black light, it is not affected by the checks and balances of imitation imperial artifacts.

It seemed that I didn't feel the suppression power of the imitation imperial weapon at all, and it penetrated through the void with extremely fast speed.

It hit the imitation imperial weapon hard.

"Dong!"

A shocking roar erupted, piercing the eardrums.

The powerful people in the Taoist palaces and four extreme realms around them were trembling at this moment, and blood was flowing in their ears.

Some people with weak strength were directly stumbled to the ground by the sound of impact, bleeding from seven holes, and their eyes were terrified.

"KaKaKa..."

Then, a terrifying explosion sounded.

It looks like an extremely hard treasure craft is broken.

Hearing this sound, everyone subconsciously looked up.

"I just said it was impossible!"

"It must be the black coffin that broke!"

"But if it can be broken under the imitation imperial weapon, the black coffin is so broken!"

“…”

When someone heard the sound of shattering, he subconsciously spoke.

Eyes scan.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened, and they looked at the void in disbelief.

There was a black coffin that was as high as two or three meters high, safe and sound, leaving no trace.

It's like a Montenegro is flying across the sky.

On the contrary, the imitation imperial weapon that suppressed the world was smashed backwards.

Especially on the imitation imperial weapon, there was a trace of cracks manifesting.

The nine-story pagodas seem to be about to fall apart.

If it weren't for the existence of that trace of Emperor's Congregation, it would have collapsed long ago.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and then bursts of incredible screams burst into tears.

"How is that possible?"

"I read that right?"

"The imitation imperial weapon was actually smashed away?"

"There are cracks, which are imitation imperial weapons!"

Amid the screams of everyone, Li Qingyue did not hesitate at all, and suddenly burst out.

Her figure jumped up slightly, and her body was filled with holy light, pushing the dragon-patterned black gold coffin again and rushing forward.

Wherever you pass, the void explodes instantly.

It seems that it cannot withstand the impact of the dragon-patterned black gold coffin at all.

"Boom..."

The void was shaking continuously, and Li Qingyue was floating in her white dress, with long hair flying, and beautiful.

But he pushed a black coffin that was several times larger than her, and if the demon came, he pushed everything.

It's frightening.

"puff!"

The imitation emperor weapon flew backwards, and the calm and smiling expression of the son of the God stopped instantly, and opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened and he looked at Li Qingyue in disbelief.

"impossible!"

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart.

The nine-level divine tower is formed by imitating the feathered divine tower, with a trace of imperial essence.

Now he was knocked out by an inconspicuous, dark coffin.

Even the nine-level divine tower was almost shattered and wanted to disintegrate.

This made the Son of Yuhua unable to maintain any peace.

Although the imitation imperial weapon is not cast by real immortal gold, the materials used are also extremely precious.

Daluo silver essence, white jade divine iron, green copper gold, red chalcedony, and even mixed with Nine Heavens Red Jade and Green Lou Divine Jade.

These are all saint-level materials.

It is more than enough to cast some holy tools and carry the way of saints.

It has a trace of imperial aggregate and imperial marks, and is extremely powerful.

Even holy tools will be suppressed and cannot resist.

But now, he was knocked out by an extremely inconspicuous black coffin and almost collapsed.

This is completely beyond the imagination of the Son of the Eagle.

"Boom..."

The void shook, and the huge black coffin, like a hill, came suppressed under the push of Li Qingyue.

Before he could see the Son of Yuhua felt a terrifying power.

It's like a sacred mountain coming.

"snort!"

The son of Yuhua snorted coldly, his expression instantly cold.

His arm instantly became empty, endless feathered fairy light lingered, and then he slapped out fiercely.

He is the Four Poles Realm, and he is the son of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. Even if he does not rely on imitation imperial weapons, he still has terrifying combat power.

Even if the black coffin in front of him is also a fake imperial weapon, he still has the power to suppress it.

"You are looking for death!"

The moment he slapped his arm, the son of Yuhua also shouted loudly.

The Immortal King's vision is instantly revealed, and the Immortal King's phantom is united with him, and the feathers turn into a bright fairy light, pierces through the void and destroys the black hole.

It seems that even the barriers to the world are about to be penetrated.

Endless power, like a god king coming to the world.

A terrifying wave was set off, and the Taoist palaces and four poles around were all blown away by this momentum.

Many people even bleed their mouths and their bodies shattered, and they looked at the Son of Yuhua in horror.

Too strong.

If the true immortal king explodes and destroys everything.

Their strength was like a child in front of the Son of Yuhua. This gap shocked countless people.

Obviously, at this moment, the Son of Yuhua was really angry and burst out with terrifying combat power.

Although the imitation imperial artifacts are made of saint-level materials, they can carry a trace of imperial essence, but they are still extremely difficult and unable to do so.

Has a service life.

But this collision almost collapsed.

This made the Son of Yuhua extremely angry.

"Sher..."

As the arm of the Son of Yuhua's God slapped, the void was torn apart directly.

The arm seemed to be empty, like a human skin, without any flesh and blood, and only endless feathered immortal light.

It was like everyone's flesh and blood, all of them turned into the feathered fairy light that could penetrate everything.

At that moment, the world was illuminated, as if it was daylight.
To be continued...
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