I am a hereditary jailer, start to suppress the eldest princess

A full 14300 feet was shot out from his body, suppressing Zhou Zheng's body, sealing off all the power of space around him, preventing him from using it at all.

Simultaneously.

The "absolute vacuum" formed by the space domain is even more terrifying than the supernatural powers of gods and demons.

As long as in an absolute vacuum, ruthlessly destroys everything, it will not stop until the people in the field are dead and a vacuum is formed.

Don't say that Zhou Zheng is only at the tenth level of Emperor Conferred Realm, even if the true god comes, it will hurt him.

Life potential, body, spiritual power, etc. are all destroyed in an absolute vacuum.

Before Zhou Zheng could react, Emperor Beiming cast his magical powers and instantly entered the space field.

It is different from Zhou Zheng.

Entering the space field, the boundless and majestic power of space in the field will bless him and provide his assistance, abruptly increasing his combat power by [-]%.

"Let's see where you are this time!" Emperor Beiming sneered.

Already using supernatural powers with three heads and six arms, and holding six heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, his physical body and spiritual power erupted together, and they were violently smashed down.

"Damn it!" Zhou Zheng cursed angrily.

Looking at the six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures that were smashed over, he couldn't use his spatial powers.

He had to bear the attack from the power of space, and his strength was suppressed by half.

Holding the Lingbao long sword, mobilized all the spiritual power, poured it into the sword body, and roared: "Sword of God Slaying!"

Black sword light blooms from the sword body!

All the power is condensed in this sword.

Do everything you can to kill the Great Emperor Beiming!

Click!

The Qinglian Yaoguang sword fell first, and slashed on the Lingbao long sword in Zhou Zheng's hand, cutting it in half. The sword light remained undiminished, and slashed on his head.

If there is no space field around, with Zhou Zheng's Taoism and supernatural powers, it is enough to dodge it.

But in Xiao Ran's spatial domain, even if he wanted to dodge, he couldn't.

The endless power of space squeezed him from all directions.

Not to mention dodging, it's hard to even move.

He watched helplessly as the sword light fell, slashing on his head, breaking through his defense, and the sword light fell, splitting him in half.

The other five Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures also fell at this time, hitting his shattered corpse.

Kill him completely, the soul will not escape, and the dead cannot die again.

After killing him.

Emperor Beiming touched his head in embarrassment, "I forgot to keep alive."

"It's okay!" Xiao Ran shook his head.

This time, the harvest is enough. It has solved a true god, as well as a powerful person like Ma Gonggong, plus other people, it's okay to lose one or two.

come over.

Emperor Beiming said, "Do you think Emperor Huiwen will send someone in?"

"No!" Xiao Ran shook his head.

"He's not a fool, he has already sent two Xeons into the space, both of them are dead, and the natal jade cards they left outside are broken, and they won't send anyone in without knowing the space. Even the royal family, with its profound background, cannot withstand such consumption. What's more, the current situation in the Illusory World Continent is very complicated."

"Yes." Emperor Beiming nodded.

Looking at the concubine Shen, she was puzzled.

"Why don't we solve her together?"

"Wait a little longer." Xiao Ran said.

Hearing what he said, Emperor Beiming didn't ask any more questions.

Handing over the six Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasures, Xiao Ran put them away.

Looking at the screen where the power of space is revealed, in the screen, Sword Twelve has already handed over the red-clothed patriarch.

The opponent is at the seventh level of the Mythical Realm, with advanced cultivation, powerful supernatural powers, and comprehend the law of blood, and his combat effectiveness is very terrifying.

Even so, it was impossible to break through the defense of Sword Twelve.

As the two of them fought, there were terrifying air waves everywhere above the Nine Heavens, and if they were wiped a little bit below the Mythical Realm, they would be killed directly, even ordinary true gods would suffer heavy injuries.

"Is this the ability of Zhou Guo's patriarch?" Jian Twelve sneered.

"It's not easy to want to die? This patriarch will fulfill you now." The patriarch in red was angry.

After fighting for such a long time, he has also figured out the strength of Sword Twelve, the fifth level of the mythical realm, which is two full realms behind himself.

Logically speaking, he should have been taken down long ago.

But in the end, he was blocked by him.

No matter what supernatural powers I used, I just couldn't help him.

If this continues, Zhou Guo's face will be completely lost.

This battle is not only related to their victory, but also related to their Zhou Guo's face.

"The law of blood!"

The endless power of the law of blood spurted out from his body, covering Jiutian.

In the face of this huge law of blood, the qi and blood in the human body seem to explode at this moment, or ignite, and burn themselves into nothingness.

Domineering, powerful, and invincible.

But it couldn't affect Jian Twelve, and the ancestor in red didn't expect that this little method in front of him would be able to kill him.

He twisted his hands together and roared, "Blood explosion!"

A series of seals fell from the hand, controlling this huge law of blood, forming a sea of ​​blood, and every drop of blood was exploding.

Countless drops of blood were connected together, and the power of the explosion devoured everything, turned into a storm vortex, and rushed towards Jian Twelve.

"What a powerful law of blood!" Jian Twelve was expressionless, but he took it seriously in his heart.

If it weren't for the law of chaos, relying on the law of the sword alone would not be as easy as it is now, and it would be affected to some extent.

but now.

No matter how powerful this law of blood is, how it can arouse qi and blood.

His qi and blood are as stable as Mount Tai and will not be affected.

Looking at the sea of ​​blood that was sweeping over, Jian Twelve put away his contempt and looked serious. After all, the ancestor in red is also a true god of the seventh level of mythology.

"Chaos Mill!"

Word by word, spit out four words, the power of the law of chaos was added to the face of the fist, and it was pressed violently, hitting the sea of ​​blood in the sky.

The bottom line broke out.

Coupled with the full operation of the law of chaos, the destructive power blooms from the fist.

I saw these seas of blood, although they evolved from the law of blood, they were still broken open by Jian Twelve in an instant.

Vertically and horizontally.

He quickly appeared in front of the red-clothed patriarch, expressionless, with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person, "Dead!"

Unabated, he smashed the head of the ancestor in red.

Looking at the approaching fist, the ancestor in red had a grim expression, "Even if my ancestor dies, I will hold you back! Otherwise, once you grow up, it will be the end of my week!"

Regardless of the original source of heavy damage, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body with a secret method, condensed it on the face of the fist, and shouted: "Wan Daolong Fist!"

The green dragon roared, tens of thousands of blue lights bloomed from his body, and countless green dragons were faintly seen circling and flying, concentrating the power of his last blow, and hitting Jian Twelve's chest.

boom!

Jian Twelve's fist fell first, blasting his whole body, not even the remnant soul escaped.

But the ancestor in red is after all a true god of the seventh level of mythology, a veteran true god, and he was born in the royal family, with a strong background, and there is a difference of two levels between them.

Even if Jian Twelve masters the law of chaos, one of the ten supreme laws, if he wants to kill him, he still has to pay a little price.

I saw the red-clothed patriarch's counterattack before he died, hitting the defense formed by the law of chaos.

When half of the attack is made, the remaining half rushes into his body.

"En!" Jian Twelve snorted, his heart felt sweet, and he wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he held back again.

at this time.

In any case, it must not be exposed, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

With his hands behind his back, he stood calmly above the Nine Heavens, and said coldly: "Emperor Huiwen, listen carefully, the person who dares to touch my Nether Prison next time is not a person who will die! This patriarch will flatten the capital city!" , destroy your country of Zhou!"

Jian Twelve is very good at pretending, he also knows how to attract hatred, and knows how to separate the relationship.

All the responsibilities were shifted to Nether Prison.

Believe it or not, he did.

Before the patriarch in the palace rushed out again, he used his finger as a sword to break through the space, and with a flash vertically and horizontally, the whole person entered the space, and disappeared within a few flashes.

With his departure, the battle that attracted the attention of all the powerful people in the capital also came to an end.

in space.

Xiao Ran had been waiting for Jian Twelve, and when he saw him coming in, he punched the concubine Shen on the head, knocking her out, and with a flash of golden light, he brought the Great Emperor Beiming, and he was already in front of him.

"Good job." Emperor Beiming smiled and patted Jian Twelve on the shoulder.

puff!

Jian Twelve had already endured to the limit. After being slapped like this by him, his heart felt sweet, and he spit out a blood arrow, closed his eyes, and passed out directly.

"This, this is none of my business." Emperor Beiming was embarrassed.

Hastily supported him.

Xiao Ran took out ten drops of Sanguang Shenshui and a few healing pills and handed them over, "Let him take it."

Then said: "Get out of here first."

Cover up the aura emanating from them with the magic of turtle's breath, and then use the power of space to move in the space, and quickly disappear within a few flashes.

When it appeared again, it had already returned to the courtyard.

into the side room.

Emperor Beiming put Jian Twelve on the bed, "The spiritual power in his body was consumed seriously, and he was punched by the ancestor in red."

Doubtful.

"Didn't you understand the Supreme Law? Why is it still so useless?"

"His law of chaos has just been comprehended, and the amount is still very small. Compared with the law of blood of the red-clothed ancestor, it is far worse! Moreover, the red-clothed ancestor is more advanced than him, and can kill him , entirely thanks to the laws of chaos." Xiao Ran said angrily.

"What should we do now?" Emperor Beiming asked.

"You stay outside and I'll heal his wounds." Xiao Ran ordered.

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"En." Beiming Great Emperor replied.

Stay outside and watch the concubine Shen to prevent her from escaping.

Xiao Ran went inside and stopped by the bed.

After taking ten drops of Sanguang Shenshui and the healing elixir, Jian Twelve's injuries have healed a bit, and his breathing is normal and much smoother.

But it hasn't all recovered yet.

Take out twenty drops of Sanguang Shenshui this time, and the majestic power evolves and condenses in Sanguangshenshui.

"Go!" Xiao Ran waved his right hand.