After listening to Lin Ming's words, the face of the Holy Son of Creation turned extremely ugly!
He regarded Lin Ming as his biggest opponent, but Lin Ming just regarded him as a clown, trampling and humiliating him mercilessly in front of his subordinates!
This touches the nerves of the Son of Creation!
At this time, the entire starry sky and hundreds of thousands of warriors from the Saint Clan and Demonic Immortal Palace were paying attention to the two of them.
The three words "You are not worthy" echoed in everyone's ears, making the warriors of the Creation Legion furious and making the blood of the warriors of the human race boil.
What is domineering! What is pride!
If an ordinary person had said such mentally retarded words, people would have regarded him as a lunatic. But when Lin Ming said these words, they had unparalleled intimidation.
This is a feeling of elation and joy!
"war!"
The disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace let out earth-shattering shouts together, and the shouts resounded throughout the universe!
At this moment, the morale of the disciples of Demon Immortal Palace has reached its peak!
"Go to hell!" The Holy Son of Creation roared loudly, and the joints of his flesh body crackled. His body began to rise, and ferocious bone armor appeared on the surface of his body. He used the power of the blood of the saints to transform into
Use your body to control the flesh and blood of desolation, and create an incarnation to maximize your power!
The furious Holy Son of Creation burned his essence and blood at this moment, and dozens of blood dragon tentacles emerged from the clone of Desolation. All tentacles, shining with dazzling light, rushed straight towards Lin Ming!
At this time, even a sun seems to be torn apart by these tentacles in front of the Holy Son of Creation!
Facing this earth-shattering blow, Lin Ming just thought, and under him, the flesh and blood of Huang spurted up!
The flesh and blood of Lin Ming was limited, and it was impossible to evolve hundreds of tentacles as thick as mountains. When they were divided into more than a hundred strands to attack the Holy Son of Creation, each tentacle became only as thick as a tree that could be hugged by a hundred people.
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Compared to the attack of the Holy Son of Creation, Lin Ming's counterattack was simply nothing!
"Puff puff puff!"
All the relatively slender tentacles were shot on these thicker tentacles, and at that moment, the scene of the thicker hands crushing the slender tentacles that people originally expected did not appear. On the contrary, those who were originally created by the Holy Son
The tentacles of control of the wilderness stopped one after another!
Like a snake that had been beaten seven inches, these tentacles began to twitch.
At this time, people were shocked to find that the thinner tentacles were like blood-sucking poisonous snakes, sucking the flesh and blood from the thicker tentacles!
Gurgling! Gurgling!
The tips of these thick tentacles were drying up at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The rich power of Qi and blood, and the essence of Desolate flesh and blood, all flowed through these relatively slender tentacles towards the Desolate ground at Lin Ming's feet.
In flesh and blood.
The desolate mass of flesh and blood began to squirm violently.
On the other side, the clone of Huang belonging to the Holy Son of Creation was restlessly restless. It seemed to be greatly stimulated and began to let out low roars.
"What!?"
This situation shocked the Holy Son of Creation. Could it be that... Lin Ming could control Huang!?
This conclusion shocked the Holy Son of Creation. How is this possible!?
However, now, he could clearly feel that the spiritual power belonging to Lin Ming was transmitted along the flesh and blood of Desolation, and began to continuously penetrate into the clone of Desolation!
"you!!"
The Holy Son of Creation was furious. He had no time to think carefully about how Lin Ming did it. If he lost the clone of Desolation, what would be the consequences? It was simply unimaginable!
Not to mention losing the clone of Huang, it was impossible for him to escape Lin Ming's pursuit. Even the Holy Emperor of Creation would not let him go.
He must die!
In an instant, the Holy Son of Creation was covered in cold sweat.
But immediately, a hint of ferocity and madness flashed across his face!
The veins on his face were twisted like earthworms, and the eyes staring at Lin Ming seemed to be stained with blood, with murderous intent.
"Do you think you can kill me this way? Stop dreaming, you are destined to be buried here! The Legion of Creation obeys the order, the light of destruction, attack with all its strength! Kill them, kill everyone!"
The Holy Son of Creation shouted.
At this time, behind him, the Creation Legion had already set up a battle formation, and had condensed more than ten breaths of energy, enough to emit a world-destroying light!
This is a terrifying blow that is inferior to the True God in terms of small-scale attacks, but surpasses the True God in terms of large-scale damage!
The situation was critical, but the Legion of Creation was not in chaos. Under the calm command of the nine top gods, with the Holy Palace of Creation as the core, the Legion of Creation emitted the light of destruction!
In an instant, all sounds in the universe were swallowed up!
Earth-shattering energy swept across the universe, gathered in front of the Holy Palace of Creation, and collapsed into a black energy ball, with the surrounding space shattered. It was like a legendary black hole.
"brush!"
Energy shot out from the black hole wantonly, shooting directly at Lin Ming and the Demon Immortal Palace's spirit ship fleet!
This black light is so terrifying. It covers a vast space. In addition, the void is originally blocked, and the fleet of the Demon Fairy Palace cannot dodge at all!
At this time, the ferocious Holy Son of Creation spread out a large number of Tentacles of Desolation. These tentacles did not attack Lin Ming directly, but instead enveloped Lin Ming, forming a wall of flesh and blood, obviously to block Lin Ming's dodge direction.
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In fact, at that moment, even if the Holy Son of Creation did not do this, Lin Ming could not dodge this world-destroying light. At this moment, his spiritual power was injected into the clone of Desolation, and he was erasing the spiritual imprint of Holy Emperor of Creation and seizing Desolation.
Once he dodges his clone, it's not a big deal that his spirit will be damaged. The key is at his feet. The flesh and blood of Ara that has taken control will also be destroyed.
And this desolate flesh and blood contains the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, and Little Demon Fairy and others are still inside!
Therefore, Lin Ming was destined not to avoid it. It was impossible for him to abandon the Little Demon Immortal, and he could also abandon the hundred thousand warriors of the Demon Immortal Palace!
At this moment, the soldiers of the Demon Immortal Palace would not give up on Lin Ming. They still stood in front of Lin Ming, facing this attack directly with their not powerful spiritual ships.
"Brothers, attack!"
"For the human race!"
"For dignity and freedom!"
The soldiers of the Demon Immortal Palace chanted slogans from the bottom of their hearts and poured all their strength into the formation of their spiritual ships!
At this moment, no one is directing, but one hundred thousand soldiers are burning their essence and blood together, this is burning without reservation!
Because they know that this may be the last and most brilliant blow in their lives!!
This is the burning brilliance of life, as brilliant as the scorching sun.
Warriors, life should be like a summer flower, and death should be like a spring thunder!
The attacks from the disciples of the Demonic Immortal Palace merged into a golden torrent and met the world-destroying light!
"Boom!"
There was a terrifying explosion, and in an instant, the energy light impacted wantonly, and an unknown amount of matter was annihilated in the explosion...
However, the attack of the disciples of Demonic Immortal Palace was ultimately no match for the Light of Destruction. After the Light of Destruction was slightly blocked, it actually faced the energy beam of the disciples of Demonic Immortal Palace and rushed straight towards it without hesitation!
The energy gap is too big to compete!
At that moment, dozens of spiritual ships belonging to the disciples of the Demon Immortal Palace were like small beasts under the impact of a mountain torrent, about to be completely submerged.
And at this moment, at Lin Ming's feet, the mass of desolate flesh and blood that had been controlled by him split apart. Within the desolate flesh and blood, the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace wrapped in the desolate flesh and blood shone with a black light that devoured everything!
"Legion of Desolation, attack!"
Lin Ming gave an order in a cold voice. In the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, the 60,000 warriors of the Desolate Legion had completed their transformation half a quarter of an hour ago. They had already arranged their battle formations, and their energy was brewing to the extreme, waiting to explode!
After the battle against the Holy Alliance, the Army of Desolation spent a month or two recuperating just for this attack!
At this moment, even Fairy Qinglian transformed!
The four holy generals of the holy race, Lin Ming's three clones, the black dragon that has shrunk in size, two hundred great realm kings who can rival the weakest deity after transformation...
Everyone and the power of the beast poured into the formation without reservation!!
In particular, the flesh and blood of Desolation that had just been looted at Lin Ming's feet became a new force in this attack!
The flesh and blood of Huang burned unreservedly, wanton energy flowed into the Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, and the ferocious black light penetrated the universe!
"Xian'er, give me a helping hand!"
Lin Ming's voice reached Little Moxian's ears. Xiao Moxian, Lin Huang, and even some of the Moxian Palace disciples who had followed Little Moxian into Hunyuan Heavenly Palace, at this time, they poured out their strongest power and jointly issued a
This devastating blow!
This divine light merged with the divine light emitted by the hundred thousand Demon Immortal Palace disciples, and collided fiercely with the world-destroying light!
"Boom boom boom boom!"
An explosion that could tear the universe apart sounded, and energy spurted out wantonly, shattering the universe and collapsing the galaxy!
Under the full blow of everyone, including the Legion of Desolation, and the flesh and blood essence of Burning Desolation, the terrifying power energy light emitted by the Legion of Creation was suppressed!
Next, the energy light emitted by the Legion of Creation began to retreat, and it retreated faster and faster!
In the end, Lin Ming's blow swept away earth-shaking terrifying power, forcefully suppressing the world-destroying light and shooting it towards the camp of the Creation Legion!
"No!!"
The eyes of the Holy Son of Creation are about to burst, while the hundreds of thousands of saint warriors in the Creation Army on the other side are all dead!
"Ahhh!"
Some people screamed in despair; some people rushed out of the spirit ship and fled deep into the starry sky; some people turned the direction of the spirit ship and tried to evacuate the starry sky.
However, all the struggles were in vain. This light was too fast, faster than the flying speed of all the spirit ships and warriors, not to mention that this space had been locked by the Legion of Creation itself.
Trapped in a cocoon!!
"boom!"
The divine light exploded in the Legion of Creation, and the divine light swallowed up everything, and nothing could be seen in the field of vision.
In order to arrange the battle formation group to emit the world-destroying light, all the spirit ships of the Creation Legion were very close together, which directly brought them complete destruction!
Large areas of the Holy Race's spiritual ships were hit head-on by this divine light, and were directly annihilated into powder, without even leaving any larger debris.
There was also a spirit ship that was swept away by the explosion, exploded in the terrifying energy storm, and turned into a gorgeous fireworks!
The Legion of Creation suffered heavy losses in this attack.
The Holy Son of Creation looked at all this from a distance, his heart trembling. He knew that at that moment, the Creation Legion, the ace division of the Holy Race, was finished!
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