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Chapter 855

Thinking of this, he could no longer hide it.

Walk directly towards the high platform.

His behavior attracted the attention of others.

"What do you want to do," one of the subordinates of the Crown Prince of the True Dragon Royal Court yelled.

But the figure shrouded in blue light did not stop.

In other words, you don't care about the other person's scolding at all.

Looking at his actions and behavior, everyone's expressions became condensed.

Clearly there is something wrong with the man shrouded in blue light.

The Crown Prince of the True Dragon Royal Court looked at him with cold eyes.

A golden card appears in the hand.

There is a golden sun drawn on the card.

"Stop or die."

The voice of the Crown Prince of the True Dragon Royal Court was cold and contained no emotion at all.

But the blue figure envelopes the strong man, and he still goes his own way.

As if he was being despised, the Crown Prince of the True Dragon Palace looked ugly.

"Okay, okay, another person who doesn't take me seriously."

Use your own cards whenever you reach out.

But the next moment he suddenly stopped.

It seemed like someone said something to him.

In a strange scene, everyone just watched quietly as the strong man shrouded in blue light climbed onto the high platform.

But no one stopped him, as if waiting for something.

The next second, this mysterious man had arrived on the high platform.

The dark swirling sphere stood quietly there, at the top of the entire platform.

The blue figure looked at the swirling sphere and slowly stretched out his hand.

It was a pair of arms as dry as tree trunks.

A speck of gray light surrounded his arm.

A cold and ghostly atmosphere filled the air.

The blue light around him faded like a tide.

A hazy gray light rose, with countless deep black spots flashing in it, and a strange universe enveloped it.

Behind it, nine jet-black rays of light flickered.

In every ray of black light, there are dozens or hundreds of different fluctuations of principles.

And these dozens or hundreds of forces eventually formed streaks of black light.

This is also a cultivation system.

Moreover, this cultivation system has been cultivated to the highest level.

It embodies powerful principles.

As he stretched out his hand, Bai Ling, who was under the high platform, suddenly also took action.

Divine skills and destiny determination.

"You will be restrained. Within three seconds, no power in the world can make you move, and no power in the world can harm you. Your time and everything about you will stop, including death."

Once he takes action, it is a strange decision of fate.

Following her words, the mysterious man who revealed his true form on the high platform instantly stiffened.

No matter how hard he tried to mobilize his strength, he couldn't make the slightest move.

At this time, the Lord of Bai Ling took the lead.

The 365 rays of light behind turned into a misty whirlpool and enveloped the huge sphere on the high platform.

The 365 colors in the vortex are constructed like a real universe.

But this is the universe of principles, which contains unpredictable power.

A ray of destiny shines in it.

It seems that as long as you are trapped in the fate of this universe, everything will be destined to be unchangeable.

In that radiance is the home court of the Lord of White Spirits.

As soon as the Lord of Bai Ling took action, others were not willing to lag behind and took action one after another.

The Crown Prince of the True Dragon Royal Court was the second to take action.

He clicked the golden card in his hand, and a phantom of the sun appeared above his head.

A bit of dark light flashed in the sun and shot straight down towards the Lord of White Spirits.

This power is only as thick as a finger, but it contains a powerful and mysterious destructive truth.

Wherever this principle passes, space collapses without any resistance.

Facing this terrifying attack, the Lord of Ghosts looked indifferent.

"It will fall into a foreign land and never be seen again."

Along with Bai Ling's words, this dark light suddenly disappeared.

There are no traces, no fluctuations in time and space.

It just disappeared out of thin air, as if fate made it disappear.

At this time, the mysterious strong man from the dark side of time and space also took action.

A jet-black flame was generated in its body. As soon as the flame appeared, everyone felt the strong aura of death.

This is the breath of spiritual death.

Someone exclaimed, "Fire of the Spiritual Sequence."

"He is the spiritual destroyer of the dark side of time and space, the negative demon Asba."

"It's actually him. That's the power of its fame, the fire of spiritual destruction."

"The truth is comparable to golden cards. Once the flame ignites the spirit, the card without resistance will definitely die."

Everyone felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, and at this moment, the black flames behind Asba had swept towards everyone like a wave.

This flame only looks like fire, but is not actually fire, but a concrete product of truth.

The terrifying truth swept through everything, and everyone took out what they had packed at the bottom of the box.

The True Dragon Prince reacted immediately.

A golden card appeared in his hand.

The card flashed, and a golden light enveloped the surrounding area.

This is a card with eternal attributes, and nothing in the world can harm it.

This is an extreme defensive card principle.

The Lord of Bai Ling is wrapped in 365 truths.

I just heard her shout softly, "The burning of fire will never come to me."

Along with her words, the fire of spiritual destruction that enveloped her no longer hurt her in the slightest.

The Crown Prince of the True Dragon Court and his men were also safe.

Others are not so lucky.

Although some have come up with their own means of suppressing the situation.

Terrifying power fluctuations, even cards that are unimaginably powerful.

For example, a mysterious strong man shrouded in red light.

Facing the fire of spiritual destruction, dozens of cards appeared in his hand.

The power of the cards raises one defense after another.

It even produced fluctuations in divine skills, which were powerful and terrifying.

A black ball seems to be able to swallow everything, just like a black hole.

But it still cannot stop the approach of the fire of spiritual destruction.

Finally, amidst the shrill wails, the fire of spiritual destruction was completely drowned.

"No, how could I, the Crimson Emperor, die?"

"Let them all be buried with me."

Roaring madly, in the next moment, all 10 cards around him exploded.

These cards contain different truths, some directly attack the soul, some directly attack the spirit, and some destroy matter.

There is even the terrifying power of the law of cause and effect.

The space where the high platform is located has become chaotic.

The destructive spiritual fire of Negative Demon Lord Barstow, and the card attack unleashed by the mysterious strongman before his death.

Of the nine mysterious strong men present, six died on the spot amid countless chaotic attacks.

The first is Zhuang Wuming's clone.

Facing the burning spiritual fire, the clone consciousness was burned away without even being able to hold on for a moment.

Then the other five strong men also died on the spot.

On the high platform, the powerful man shrouded in mysterious gray light, three seconds had passed, and he started to act again.


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