Lin Beichen made peace with the wretched fat man, but he obviously didn't take them seriously.
"kill."
"Prison Suppressing Buddha's Hand."
Amidst the loud shouts, the four emperors took action at the same time.
Although we are now approaching the plot stage where Star Lords are everywhere and Star Emperors are inferior to dogs, Star Emperors are still powerful strategic nuclear weapons. When the four Star Emperors join forces, their power is still frightening. The space barrier in the Seventh Hall surges.
The suffocating pressure was crushing towards Lin Beichen like a stormy wave.
Wang Zhong stepped forward gently.
He lowered his head and bowed.
Bang.
All the power, all the light effects, at this moment, shattered and disappeared like a dreamy bubble.
The star emperors of the four ancient tribes were fierce and powerful one moment, and in the next moment they were like puppets whose souls had been ripped out, falling to the ground with a bang, their eyes dull and motionless.
The pressure dissipates.
Lin Beichen's eyes flashed strangely.
"nailed it?"
He looked at Wang Zhong.
The latter immediately bowed and said: "Young master, don't worry, they were worshiped by the old slave, and their three souls and seven souls were directly dispersed. They will never recover in a year and a half. You can do whatever you want to them."
Naisi ah.
Lin Beichen rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Uncle Wang, what kind of magical power do you have, how can you still worship the dead?"
He took the opportunity to ask.
Wang Zhong said with a smile: "The old slave was born with a very hard fate. He could conquer the sky, the earth, the clan, and the master. Later, he practiced the secret technique, opened the fate curse, and mastered a set of kowtow techniques. As long as he kowtows with his kowtow, he can do it.
Worship the dead."
Lin Beichen suddenly realized.
I see.
It's really like listening to your words.
The dog didn't reveal any secrets.
He didn't ask any more questions.
He rushed forward and dragged the four Star Emperors of the Ancient Star Clan back.
I tried it, but it can’t be installed into ‘Baidu Cloud Disk’.
It can be seen that these four star emperors are not completely cool.
"Let me, Lin Meinan, who loves to do good and help others, give you a ride. No need to thank me."
Lin Beichen dragged the four people behind the palace pillars, took out four barrels of methanol, inserted funnels into their mouths, and started drinking it heavily.
"Brother, drink."
Lin Beichen smiled very pervertedly.
Wang Zhong on the side looked frightened.
The young master is a bit urinary.
This method is simply cruel and inhumane.
Oh, the four star emperors are not human?
That's okay.
After a while, Lin Beichen was done.
Just wait for the fake wine to take effect and give the four star emperors a painless euthanasia.
He poked his head out from behind the palace pillars and found that Tunxingxuan and Chiyi Xingzun were fighting fiercely with the Ninth Alchemist in the early morning. It was hard to tell the winner for a while. Fortunately, the Seventh Palace was from the Alchemy Dao back then.
It was built by the ancestors and is so strong that battles between star-level warriors cannot cause damage to it.
Lin Beichen's eyes fell on the shimmering portal.
call out.
A rocket, with a long tail, hit the portal heavily.
boom.
The explosion caused the portal to collapse, and soon the power inside and outside it exploded crazily. A tidal wave of space erupted, and an energy storm suddenly swept through the entire hall.
The portal was destroyed.
The angry roar of Alchemist IX could be heard in the distance.
Chiyi Xingzun let out a horrified roar: "I feel the aura of the ancestral realm, what's going on? Lao Jiu, have you figured out the situation..."
The two Star Lords both felt something was wrong at this time.
In particular, Wang Zhong's bow just now made them tremble slightly.
"leave here."
The ninth generation of Alchemy did not dare to persist any longer.
Feeling like giving up.
but--
Chen Chen swung the Evil Moon Hammer in his hand violently.
Bang.
Bang.
The sound of the door closing sounded continuously and echoed in the hall for a long time.
At this moment, the seven golden mirror doors were directly closed and tightly closed according to Ling Chen's wishes.
The Ninth Alchemist and Chili Xingzun were completely trapped in the seventh hall.
"Old Wang, go up and knock them to death."
Lin Beichen was excited.
He had been looking forward to this scene for a long time - closing the door and letting Lao Wang go.
Wang Zhongdao: "Young Master, the ninth alchemy world can be left to Miss Ling to practice, but this Venerable Chiyi, whose flesh and blood contains supreme energy, can promote transformation by eating it, leaving it to Guangjiang, Zhahu, Xiaosan, Xiaosi There is also the Golden Lizard King who has wonderful uses, I will help you worship him to death."
As he said that, he knelt down directly on the ground with a pop.
Beautiful posture.
The action is ugly.
He lowered his head and knocked directly.
"The Emperor of the Underworld kowtows, and the gods are on their way."
The ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded vaguely in the seventh hall.
The 'Red Star Lord', who was fighting with the Swallowing Star Jiao, felt dizzy before his eyes. His mental power was instantly shattered and disintegrated. He lost control of his body and was hit hard. Immediately, his consciousness completely disappeared into the universe. .
Star Lord falls.
This is the second star-level powerhouse to die in the hands of Lao Wang.
"Wow, what's going on?"
Swallowing Stars was startled and teleported away.
At that moment, he only felt horrified, as if his heart was being pinched by the God of Death. The sense of annihilation and death that he had never experienced completely enveloped him.
Looking at the lifeless Chi Yi Xing Zun on the ground, Swallowing Star's limbs and wings were trembling.
This is too scary.
Lin Beichen rushed forward immediately and put away the body of Venerable Chi Yan.
Not to mention other things, if this Xingzun-level energy is converted into bullets by various firearms and artillery... Tsk, tsk, tsk, I won't be afraid when I meet the Xingzun in the future. My bullets are bigger, so I won't be afraid.
Lin Beichen was so happy that he almost sang.
‘Swallowing Stars’ approached cautiously, with vigilance in his eyes.
Especially when he looked at Wang Zhong, he was in awe.
He saw everything that just happened clearly.
A terrible thought emerged in the mind of 'Teng Xingxuan'.
He had already guessed the true identity of this wretched middle-aged fat man...that was simply Jingvatian.
It seems that from now on I will tuck my tail between my legs and make a rooster.
He thought sadly.
I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend.
"Come here and watch the battle together."
Lin Beichen waved.
"Hey, little Jianjian is here."
‘Tuxing Xinghuan’ immediately ‘Wang Zhonghua’ and approached with a smile.
Boom boom boom.
The battle in the hall is still going on.
In the early morning, the eternal fire wrapped around my body burned, becoming more and more dazzling.
She increases her strength all the time.
When the Ninth Alchemist saw the death of Red Dragon Star Lord in battle, he became unspeakably frightened.
Under the circumstances, he was completely at a disadvantage.
In the end, the eternal fire burned away all the alchemy artillery and battle puppets, and swallowed up the ninth generation of Alchemy...
"You are of the bloodline of the ancestor of the Alchemy Way, but you have fallen down, betrayed the master, colluded with the ancient tribe, and done many evil things..." Ling Chen held the Evil Moon Hammer in his hand like an invincible Valkyrie and said: "Today, I will use the Geng Metal God In the name of the tenth alchemist emperor, I purge you of this alchemy heretic."
The Tenth Generation of Alchemy was born.
The new emperor of the divine dynasty came to the world.
The blazing eternal fire engulfed the body of the ninth alchemist.
"Hehehehe..."
He laughed sadly: "I should have given up on the alchemy path a long time ago, whatever."
He sat cross-legged in the eternal fire and gave up struggling and resisting.
When Lin Beichen saw this scene, his face was filled with regret.