All Worlds Invitation

"Look, the sky is about to destroy the world. Is it wrong for me to use a flood to submerge the world?"

In Wanjie Space, a tall man with a big beard and a black robe stared expressionlessly at the projection and asked Jiu Jianxian.

As far as I'm concerned, everyone in the Ten Thousand Realms space turned their heads to this bearded man.

I didn't expect that there is another ruthless person here, why are you drowning time with a big flood?

Are you full?

Besides, you're one of us, okay?Do you still want to team up with Tian?

"Bah!" Jiu Jianxian Mo Yixi looked at this guy: "Shi Renjie, let me tell you, don't make trouble, if the world lord asked me to bring you here, I wouldn't bother to talk to you, just go away. "

"Hmph! It's useless to tell you. You don't understand at all. We actually live in a spherical world. You don't understand whether there is love or not. You don't understand at all..."

"Crack~"

A book was directly slapped on the face of the Moon Worshiper.

Wine Sword Immortal Mo Yixi took a sip of the wine from the gourd, and said with a look of contempt: "The things you said are out of date, everyone knows, this book is for you, don't bother me."

The Master of Worshiping the Moon looked at the book suspiciously, only to see "Encyclopedia" written on it.

The Dragon Emperor Yingzheng turned into a three-headed black dragon again, and rushed towards the sky, wagging his tail.

"It's interesting that you have dragon blood, but more of it is human blood. There is also a kind of energy that I don't know. Can you tell me?" Tian looked at the Dragon Emperor and asked curiously.

"boom!"

But what greeted him was a long sword shining with golden light beside him...

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Chapter 290 A Wing

This handle is called Tianwen, Qin Shi Mingyue Ying'zheng holds Tianwen, and the phantom of a country appears behind him, from far to near, gradually solidified.

Then all the phantoms went directly into Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng's body, and for a moment, a golden light erupted from Qin Shimingyue's body, and a golden light shot out from the Tianwen sword.

"Zi!"

Tian Wenjian directly pierced through the shield of the divine power of the colorless realm and broke in, then stabbed Tian's body and stopped.

The scene was eerily quiet, even though it was quiet from the start.

But at this moment, the entire Three Realms are very quiet.

Whether it is a group of people watching the battle in the middle of the battlefield, or the gods of the gods who are shocked in front of the crystal wall, or the Hades who have been paying attention to the movement of the sky.

All of them were stunned and silent because of one thing.

A drop of blood dripped all day long.

This is the blood of the sky, the blood of the Creator, and the blood donation of the most powerful being in this world.

So high above, the sky that can only look up, is actually bleeding.

Such a result is simply unimaginable.

Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng looked at the sky and said calmly: "You see, you are just a little stronger, and our training time is still very short. In fact, if you give us time, we will surely hurt you, or even defeat you."

"Very good monkey, you actually hurt me."

The sky in front of him still didn't move, but a cold voice came from behind Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng.

Not good, Qin Shi Mingyue Yingzheng secretly whispered in his heart that it was not good.

He was still too careless, after all, what he was facing was the most powerful existence in this world.

The creator and destroyer of civilization, the man who leads the gods, the man who is overwhelmed by the Three Realms.

The divine power of the colorless realm.

Qin Shimingyue, who was shaving in one of the six styles, wanted to escape, but found that her body was much sluggish.

This is suppression, the suppression of divine power.

"roar~"

As if sensing a threat, the golden dragon protecting Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng appeared directly and merged with the phantom behind him.

The luck of the Great Qin plus the power of a country.This is the exercise practiced by Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng, the stronger the vitality, the stronger the strength.

"boom."

Tian's fist hit Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng's body, Yingzheng snorted, and the phantom behind him was not a serious problem.

"Haha, interesting, the power of a country, interesting exercises, there is actually a country that I can't destroy with a single punch, and I have never seen this country before, and I have never heard of it, so let's see if you can take this trick of mine. Hold on, if you can catch it, then the emperor will let you go."

Tian looked at Qin Shimingyue Yingzheng with interest and said with a smile.

Then a strong, dazzling white light appeared in the hands of the sky.

This is a spear, which is made of spar from the beginning to the end, and every pattern exudes a breathtaking light, as if this is a work of art rather than a weapon.

But the most beautiful is often the most dangerous.

The weapon is called the Blood Spear, and he used to fight for the ancient gods with this weapon.