City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

"I... still alive, not dead?"

The little tower whispers,

He just now felt that the origin was collapsing, and the will was disappearing. He thought that he would die, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to open his eyes again...

next second!

Xiaota was stunned.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him,

Although the man was surrounded by various auras, as if time and space were broken, illusory and unreal, he still recognized the other party at a glance!

the man who made him,

This man who has been with him for thousands of years...

After more than 1 years, one person, one tower, and now we meet again, the emotions in my heart are so agitated that it is hard to describe.

This is a scene he never dreamed of!

"Lord...Master..."

Xiaota called cautiously.

He was afraid it was just a dream,

When the dream wakes up, the master disappears,

I will never see my master again...

"brat..."

The stalwart man murmured.

Hearing these three familiar words.

Xiaota's big Kazilan eyes suddenly shed tears silently...

More than 1 years!

"Woooooo...Master, it's really you! I knew you didn't die on Xianlu, I knew you wouldn't see anything happen to me, and I knew you wouldn't leave me alone!"

Xiaota's emotions almost collapsed, tears fell like rain,

see this scene,

Many protoss powerhouses are numb!

Finished!

This man is actually the owner of the Heavenly Demon Tower..

"Xiaota, congratulations! You finally met him..."

Lin Feng smiled with tears,

In the depths of my heart, I am happy for my little friends.

For Xiaota, this man is his father, the most respected and closest person in his life...

Thinking of this,

Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart.

Where are my father, mother, and younger sister now?

"Wooooow, master! I miss you so much!"

Xiaota pounced fiercely, wanting to rush into the embrace of his master as before, but unexpectedly, he was in vain, his thin body forcibly pierced through the master's body...

"Lord...Master."

Xiaota was stunned.

Looking at the man in front of him in disbelief, I don't know what's going on?

"He is not the body, but a projection..."

A strong man from the Hades clan saw the crux of the problem, and his expression was extremely pleasantly surprised.

"Shu~"

The lord of the small tower turned his eyes and glanced at the other party.

The strong man of the Hades tribe who spoke suddenly felt that he was locked by a terrifying energy, as if a fairy was watching him, and with just one glance, he suppressed the Dao fruit of his whole body, making the blood in his whole body rush. solidified...

"help me!"

The underworld powerhouse looked terrified and struggled to make a sound,

But the next moment, his whole body was present stiff, just like the strong Seagod before, his body was disintegrated inch by inch, and then exploded directly, turning into a rain of light.

"One projection can destroy ten thousand enemies!"

The calm words of the Lord of the Small Pagoda exploded like a thunderbolt, which shocked many protoss powerhouses present to bleed from their seven orifices, and their spirits dangled...

"punish..."

The master of the small tower whispered a word.

Like the voice of divine condemnation, words follow the law,

Standing in the distance shivering tens of thousands of strong gods, all of them were wiped out in an instant.

Regardless of strength,

Class I, Class II, Class III, Class IV... all have the same result. Under this mantra, they all lose their souls and have no ability to resist.

"Wow..."

There was an uproar in the audience,

Then came a deep numbness...

The strength of this person in front of him is far beyond everyone's imagination.

Subvert everyone's worldview,

One projection, one word uttered, is the powerhouse who killed the entire Hades clan...

"Is this the six types of powerhouses?"

Lin Feng's eyes were a little terrified.

Because even he didn't know how the tens of thousands of gods died,

He didn't even see Xiaota's initiative, as if he really just said a word casually...

This shows what?

It shows that the energy controlled by the master of the small tower is beyond his level, far beyond what he can capture and understand...

"This is... the power of the immortal way..."

The Holy Maiden of Light came to Lin Feng's side, took out a scented handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood on Lin Feng's face while speaking.

"The power of immortality? Could it be that he has become a fairy?"

Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

"I don't know, that level is beyond our comprehension. Maybe the one in me will know something... This involves a higher level, and only those who have entered the fairy road can understand a little bit."

The fluttering saintess replied.

She didn't seem shocked at all, she looked straight at Lin Feng's handsome face with her beautiful eyes, as if there was no one else in her eyes, only Lin Feng was left!

Naturally, Lin Feng didn't know what the fluttering maiden was thinking at the moment.

In his mind, he compared the old man, Emperor Qin, Emperor Han, senior Chongtong and even Chen Beixuan with the master of the small pagoda,

Just from my own feelings,

Except for Chen Beixuan,

The others seem to be far inferior to the little tower master,

Of course this is just his guess.

Because so far, he can't see through people like Chen Beixuan and Qin Huang...

"Just now he wanted to refine you?"

The owner of the small tower suddenly looked at Emperor Tianling.

"It's him! It's him!"

Xiaota thought of what happened before, his eyes were full of anger.

Emperor Tianling's expression turned pale when he heard the words, he felt that his whole body had lost all strength, his legs went limp, he staggered back a few steps, collapsed on the ground, and argued:

"No... not me!"

Seeing this, the hearts of everyone around were icy cold.

No mocking, no sarcasm,

There is just endless sympathy.

If it were any one of them present, their performance would not be any better than that of Emperor Tianling...

"The Twelve Heavenly Kings of the Alien Race? That guy, the Alien Demon Emperor, should not be dead yet, right?"

The owner of the small tower muttered to himself.

upon hearing this,

Emperor Tianling seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and immediately said loudly:

"The Emperor of Different Demons is my father. If you kill me, my father will not let it go!"

"Really? At the time of the battle on the Immortal Road, the Yimo Emperor hid in the dark and wanted to plot against me, but he was seriously injured by me and escaped by chance..."

The master of the small tower said while clapping casually.

"Boom!"

All the creatures of the dark protoss were also destroyed in an instant.

The God Clan powerhouse who was extremely powerful and terrifying before, now in the eyes of the Lord of the Small Tower, is like an ant, and when he raises his hand, he is wiped out in ashes...

This,

It's just a projection!

What power is this?

People can't imagine it anymore.

The more they think about it, the more empty they become, and the more they think about it, the more frightened they become. The powerful people suddenly become a joke at this moment...

"Call the Yimo Emperor over here. I haven't seen him for a long time, but I miss him a little."

The owner of the small tower said aloud.

"My father is in seclusion, so he can't come!"

Emperor Tianling almost cried in fright.

He was just bragging!

People like the Yimo Emperor are the highest level of the alien race, how could they be his father?

But who would have thought that this great god in front of him is so fierce that he is not even afraid of the Lord Strange Demon Emperor...

"Forgive me, I was wrong..."

Emperor Tianling knelt down directly, let go of all his arrogance, kowtowed and begged for mercy,

He really doesn't want to die!

"Ugh!"

The lord of the little tower sighed softly,

As soon as the gaze came, Tianling Emperor, who was kowtowing non-stop, froze instantly, his body disintegrated, and exploded...

"After the ancient catastrophe, have you all forgotten the agreement made by the various clans?"

The owner of the small tower looked at the protoss powerhouses around him.

He is like a god, walking around the scene, and every step he takes will set off a bloodbath.

It's like God punishing the world.

in a short time,

Of the hundreds of thousands of protoss troops at the scene, more than half were killed or injured...

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