Villain: The Demon Emperor obeys and kills the protagonist

This golden figure is a heroic middle-aged man, wearing a golden armor, showing supreme majesty in his gestures, and the mighty divine power is pouring out like a billowing ocean.

After stepping out of this body that is as perfect as heaven and earth, the entire spiritual world is full of golden light, and there is faint purple steam and divine breath in the golden sky. The arrival of this divine shadow seems to have brought great blessings to the spiritual world. shade.

Although this middle-aged man of martial arts is a projection, he can be compared to a real person. Even if a mortal creature takes a look at it, his eyes will be stinging, and he will only feel that the god's mansion is not to be profaned.

Whenever the most powerful person in the Lingyang world takes a look at it, they feel that their flesh and blood can't stop trembling, and they can't help but have the idea of ​​crawling and kneeling.

"Is this the god!"

The gods, come to the world.

"Senior, can the projection of the gods be done?"

Mo Wunian began to secretly contact Sophora japonica in Najie, and sent a voice transmission to Sophora japonica.

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The slightly swaying locust tree thousands of miles away froze for a moment.

Cooperating with this breath is coming for you.

"can."

"Hey, okay."

Mo Wunian smiled even more when he got the exact answer.

Ouyang Qing struggled to get up, bowed deeply to the god, and respectfully said: "Welcome the god to come into the world!"

"Reporting to the High God, a force from the lower realm provoked the Lord's Palace, ignoring the will of the God, despising the majesty of the God, and imploring the High God to take action and kill it."

"It's a waste, a world lord, who was hurt like this by the mortals under his jurisdiction."

The god glanced at Ouyang Qing coldly, waved his hand casually, and bestowed a beam of divine brilliance.

Divine radiance enveloped Ouyang Qing, and in an instant, his original injuries healed as before.

"Thank God for the gift!"

Ouyang Qing said respectfully.

"It's you, wanting to challenge the majesty of God?"

The majestic eyes of the gods looked at Mo Wunian.

You don't need to ask at all, you can tell it's Mo Wunian at a glance.

Because at this moment, everyone on the battlefield, except for Mo Wunian, was forced to prostrate on the ground due to the oppression at the god level.

Only Mo Wunian was looking at him cheerfully, looking up and down.

"presumptuous!"

The god's face was gloomy, and he yelled at the exit.

It seems that the sound is not loud, but it is actually deafening like thunder.

With the anger of the gods, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the violent thunder condensed, and the entire Lingyang world seemed to be shaken by the anger of the gods.

"Even though your aptitude is good, you can be ranked high enough in the upper realm, but after all, you are still a mere ant, how dare you challenge this god!"

"Throw your body into Yehuo Purgatory, where you will suffer from burning pain, and your soul into the abyss of the Styx River, where you will be soaked in ice cold, for eternity!"

"This is the fate of you provoking the true god!"

The gods pronounced the fate of Mo Wunian for the rest of his life as if conveying an order.

He never looked at Mo Wunian straight from the beginning to the end.

A mere mortal spirit is also worthy of the eyes of a god?

Even if he was just a projection, he was an existence that Mo Wunian could not afford to provoke in his life.

"Ant, you should die!"

The god raised his hand, and all the mighty power was concentrated in one point.

"It's over? There's so much nonsense, I still think that gods are a group of transcendent beings, isn't this similar to ordinary people in the market place?"

Mo Wunian waved his hand and sighed.

"presumptuous!"

The face of the god was gloomy, and the movement of gathering the mighty power in his hand was obviously stagnant.

How dare the ants insult him.

That being the case, he captured the ant alive, and made it impossible for him to survive or die for the rest of his life!

The god reached out and grabbed Mo Wunian.

Suddenly, Mo Wunian felt that the surrounding world was suddenly squeezed into one, and the front and rear spaces were suddenly cut off.

There is no way to heaven!

No way to enter!

"Please hurry up Huai!"

Mo Wunian crushed the pagoda tree flower in his hand and shouted loudly.

boom! ! !
Suddenly, a natural mutation!
A transcendent aura above everything erupted from the distant sky.

A long silver river visible to the naked eye spreads from the sky.

"This is... a long river of time!!!"

"May I ask which senior came to the lower realm? This junior is."

The god's projection instantly showed horror, and the movement of grabbing Mo Wunian was still there, as if the time and space he was in were frozen.

"A mere projection of a god actually cost me a little source."

In the sky, a soft female voice scolded.

Immediately, in everyone's sight, the shadow of a locust tree slowly emerged.

Every string of Sophora japonica seems to contain a boundary, shaking it, can make the whole world shake and collapse.

At this time, a branch of the locust tree spread towards the projection of the god.

Huaizhi walked straight forward.

The time and space of the phantom of the gods are still blocked.

unstoppable!

No escape!

Powerless to resist!

The eyes of the projection of the gods were wide open, full of horror. He used all the energy in his body, but he couldn't perform any movements.

I can only watch the locust branches rushing towards me.

The moment the locust branch touched the god, the golden figure instantly turned into dust and scattered into the air.

At this moment, everyone in the field opened their eyes wide open!

After the locust trees slowly dissipated, everyone was still in a daze.

The projection of the gods, just died like this?

Just a little bit, and it's gone?
One click and it's gone!
"That's it? That's it?"

"I thought how strong it was."

Mo Wunian spread out his hands, looking disappointed.

Are gods strong?
In front of the seriously injured Huaishen, it's not even a piece of shit!
Mo Wunian's ridicule came, and everyone came back to their senses.

Many divine thoughts in the void fled crazily like seeing a ghost in daylight.

The helmsmen of various powerful forces, the big bosses of the entire Lingyang world only feel their scalps tingling.

Worth!It's fine to just rub the world master on the ground, Mo Wunian will play to death with the lower realm of the god damn god!
Is this Nima reasonable?

In the lower realm, there are still giants who can instantly kill the bosses of the upper realm.

It's still f*cking to cover Mo Wunian!

What this means, it is impossible for many old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years not to understand.

Countless people felt boundless fear of the three words Mo Wunian from the bottom of their hearts.

We just came to take a look, but you are better, just slaughtered a god for us to see.

Nima Lili is on the score!

This kind of huge fright almost made many big guys pee their pants.

"Mo Wunian, you are finished!"

"Once the projection of the gods collapses, the gods will sense it!"

"The person standing behind the Lord's Hall is not a god, but a transcendent force from the upper realm!"

"You just wait to meet the endless revenge of the power of the gods. Even if you have that giant of the gods, it is impossible to escape, and you may even cause her to die together!"

Ouyang Qing kept trembling, and said in a trembling voice with a resentful expression.

"Mo Wunian, this deity has completely concealed this world for a period of time. During this time, the upper realm will not be aware of the existence of this realm. Let's grow as soon as possible."

A soft but majestic voice came from the air.

Hearing this, Ouyang Qing was stunned as if struck by lightning.