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707 The emperor is like a moth!

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The sixth heaven began to shatter, and a large number of cracks began to spread, as if the world was about to be shattered.

Facing the fierce threat posed by everyone, the Beast King almost went crazy. No matter what, all his trump cards were revealed at this moment!

He can no longer hide, otherwise, he will die here on the spot!

As long as he holds on for a few dozen seconds, he still has a chance to survive!

"Here comes the staff!" The Beast King shouted again, calling for his divine weapon.

Eight thousand years ago, the Beast King's Staff was broken and lost in heaven. It was picked up by Cang Mao and used as a fishing rod. Because the Beast King's Staff has a great suppressive effect on monsters in the world, it is suitable for fishing - cats love to eat it.

Fish!

At this time, Cangmao was holding on to the Beast Emperor's staff, with a tight face and hair all over his body, and shouted:

"It belongs to me! If this cat picks it up, it belongs to me, not yours. Don't steal it!"

The Beast King was furious when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do.

Because Fang Ping, Zhen Tian Wang, Shu Xiang, Zhang Tao, Wang Jinyang, Li Hansong, Yao Chengjun, Shi Po, Luan Tian Wang, Tiangu and others have already come to kill them.

BOOM!!!!

One after another, the divine light flew out and hit the beast king's dragon hard, making him roar and wail, and then flew out upside down. Because the dragon's body was huge, it was attacked by the cracks in the origin, and many lines of different depths were drawn.

The wound was splashed with dragon's blood, glowing with aura, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar resounding.

"What a treasure, how could it be wasted?" Everyone's eyes were shining, and while they were surrounding and killing the Beast King, they also did not forget to collect the dragon blood, dragon scales and other things dropped by the Beast King.

"You... bastards! A bunch of bastards!" When the Beast King saw this, he was angry and furious, but he had no choice but to do anything.

Among the group of people, Fang Ping, the King of Zhentian, has more than 50 million cards in combat power and has entered the threshold of the True Emperor.

And everyone else also broke through nine, exceeding the combat power of 40 million cards.

Although the Beast King is strong, it is not as good as the Southern Emperor. It is less than 80 million calories, only about 78 million calories. Even the Southern Emperor was beaten to death by everyone. How can the Beast Emperor be able to fight against it?

when!!!

There was a crisp sound, the dragon's body exploded, a large amount of dragon blood was released, the dragon's scales collapsed, and the beast king screamed.

With quick eyesight and quick hands, everyone attacked and killed the Beast King with one hand, and fought for dragon blood, dragon scales, dragon bones and other treasures with the other hand.

"Damn, that beast, Tengu, is so fast!" Shi Po cursed.

"Wow!" Tengu didn't even bother to talk to Shi Po.

"This thing, if you have a quick hand, you will have a slow hand, don't you know?" Fang Ping said with a smile, his face glowing red, he also had a great harvest.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Jinyang almost rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Those three emperors have already arrived. In twenty seconds at most, they will reach the sixth heaven! Fifteen seconds... no

, within ten seconds, we must kill the Beast King!"

"Ten seconds? That's enough!" King Luantian smiled ferociously, and swallowed a ball of dragon's blood in one gulp. His energy and blood surged, and he yelled, followed by a burst of bombardment, which actually injured the Beast King.

The Beast King roared and fought hard.

Ten seconds, can I still not hold on?!

With such an idea in mind, the Beast King also tried his best. He roared angrily, roared to the sky, swung the dragon's claws and tail, flew away the heroes, breathed out the dragon's breath, and even collapsed the void.

In the first few seconds, under the desperate efforts of the Beast King, everyone looked a little ashamed.

"Look at you, you're all just talking big words! I have to show up at the critical moment!" The God-caster looked disdainful.

"What other tricks do you have? Use them quickly! You really want to stay here and be a prisoner!" King Zhentian said angrily.

When the God Emperor and others arrived, everyone wanted to leave but couldn't!

At this moment, the God-caster smiled and did not participate in the battle. He did not care about the Beast King or his comrades. He walked straight to the edge of the cracks, carefully avoiding the cracks, and murmured:

"This is the Great Dao Crack, the original crack created after absorbing the power of too many seeds. It is also the source of disasters in the Three Realms."

"Forging God, please stop taking your time. If you wait a little longer, we'll have Cao Ya Daozu collect the corpses for us." Fang Ping cursed, this old guy, doesn't he know how fast soldiers are? He's still dragging his hammer around.

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"Young man, you just don't have the patience." The God-caster hissed.

Suddenly, he took out a huge pipe from his inner world, inserted one end into a huge crack, and threw the other end towards King Zhen Tian, ​​laughing loudly:

"The power of the seed and the power of the source have been sucked away. The reason why these cracks are created is to suck back the lost power! So, Beast King, why don't you suck it in?"

"Old guy, work! Put more pressure on the Beast King and see if my idea succeeds! If it succeeds, labor and management will have more means to deal with these kings!"

King Zhentian was stunned for a moment, but he understood what the Casting God meant, but he was doubtful in his heart, could this really work?

"Daddy, are you still distracted at this time?! Hurry up, hurry up! Every second is crucial!" Fang Ping urged.

King Zhentian didn't think much, took the other end of the pipe and took the opportunity to throw it at the Beast King.

The Beast King was also stunned for a moment, feeling a bit ominous.

Seeing King Zhentian throwing the pipe, he wanted to dodge, but with everyone surrounding him, he had no room to dodge.

The tube, like a living thing, suddenly attached itself to his body.

Boom!!!

In an instant, the Beast King's power began to lose control. A large amount of energy and blood flowed into the crack through the pipe, and the huge crack actually became much smaller after receiving the Beast King's power.

"It's really done?!" Everyone's eyes widened.

The God-casting Envoy was so excited that his face turned red.

It works!

Sure enough, these emperors are the culprits of the catastrophes in the Three Realms! Various catastrophes were caused by the emperors, and were passed on by the emperors. Eight thousand years ago, the destruction of the heavenly realm was the first attempt of the emperors.

Countless living beings have become victims of the fate passed on by the emperors.

That is the destruction of a big world!!!

Emperors, how cruel are they?

The emperor is truly a moth in the world!

Unlike everyone who was surprised and excited, the Beast King seemed to be in pain and howled miserably.

"You deserve it!" Fang Ping snorted, showing no mercy, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, slashing through the void with his long sword, actually cutting off the Beast King's dragon body with one strike?!

"Good boy, I really belong to you. As a godfather, I can't let myself be left behind." King Zhentian yelled and slashed wildly with his sword, blocking the Beast King's retreat route and killing his soul.

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Others were equally ruthless and ruthless, and launched a sharp attack on the Beast King.

Even Cangmao, after taking control of the fishing rod, secretly swung out a few claws and made several bloody cuts on the huge dragon body.

when!!!

The dragon's body was broken. The once-powerful Beast King seemed to have come to an end. His soul was dim and scarred, and he was about to fall apart like his physical body.

When the soul reaches this point, it is on the path to destruction.


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