My Doomsday Territory Chapter 879
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Chapter 879: 879
The Lord of Nightmare has regretted his intestines .
Although he doesn’t have an intestine .
“How could I break through so quickly? !!!”
The movement of the great masters when they break through, they can perceive the existence of the master level of these laws .
Estimated that if you want to make a breakthrough, it will take a few months .
Wang said for a long time, it is also possible in a few years .
Hoe is the key reason for their peace of mind .
but……
The great master suddenly broke through and succeeded .
I’m still out!
I’m still farting!
The Lord of Nightmare quickly entered the dream and escaped at an indescribable speed .
but,
A pair of eyes appeared on the dark red ghost .
Glimpse .
Boom ~! !! !!
All dreams disappear quickly .
The Lord of Nightmare seemed to be a small bug wrapped in amber, and the figure appeared and froze in place .
After a while,
Turned into the purest nothingness, disappeared .
The Lord of the Dragon and the Lord of the Dragon are deadlocked .
I dare not move .
But there is no doubt that the great master after the breakthrough is terrible .
True dominance!
That’s not his real body, it’s just a phantom released by him .
The whole universe, the first master!
The dark red phantom is still devouring the world of light spots, the breath rises, and the phantom gradually solidifies .
Appeared eyes, mouth, double horns, and the devil’s most iconic tail .
The Great Lord of Tang Dynasty looked at the great master who was familiar with power, and hesitated for a moment .
Are you fleeing?
Is it war?
The great master is devouring the world to become stronger, completing his last step in controlling the universe .
Waiting for his success, he is truly invincible in the entire universe .
He is the master of the universe .
He can dominate all beings .
But now, not yet .
Howl ~
The turbulent sea of fortune was tumbling, rolling, and burning fiercely .
World Tree Projection shines brightly .
Thousands of prayers came from the originating astral plane, and other countless worlds .
Tang Yu shook his fist .
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He relied on various laws he mastered, and accommodated three kinds of power .
灌注 Perfusion until the limit is reached .
There are cracks in the laws wrapped by cymbals .
He’s endless power was stored in his right hand fist, and with some effort, as if an ordinary person was wearing a shackle, Lord Tang gave a punch slowly .
He did not wave toward the horrible dark red ghost that could not be described with words .
He swayed to the sky, the huge red vortex .
Jain is swallowing the vortex of countless light spots in the world .
揮 He waved slowly, but in a flash, three forces of unity crossed the space, frozen the time, and immediately fell on the huge red vortex .
Boom! !! !!
From the various parts of the universe, the countless worlds that have been captured are instantly broken, annihilated, and disappeared .
The huge red vortex that even the world looked small in front of it exploded, and then exploded .
Blow up .
There was a roar deep in the dark red continent .
The moment I heard the voice, those who relied on top military formations and were dealing with the Devil clan could not help humming a trace of golden blood .
Shengjie, instantly hit .
Below the St . Stairs, all exploded and even polluted their bodies, and a monster with a terrible face appeared after death .
In the face of dominating the level, the top military formations cannot provide protection at all .
But the great master did not care about these ants at all . The dark red imagination raised his palm in the sky, and a colorful river composed of various laws appeared, like a dragon of countless laws, blasting towards the astral world .
Click ~ click!
Three strengths to protect .
I fought for a month without damage to the astral astral plane . With the blow of the great master, many cracks appeared in the world’s barriers .
Inside the Pleiades, numerous natural disasters have appeared, sweeping the world .
The Great Lord of Tang Dynasty stood on the small tree of the world .
Behind me is a huge projection .
The crickets set off his solemn face .
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Suddenly, he laughed instead .
“The great master did break through successfully, but he exited early, his power has not yet reached the master level, and he needs to continue to devour the world .
“More important . . . as long as you don’t get spiked, you can fight . “
The sky is shaking .
The Great Lord of Tang Dynasty constantly injected power into the world to repair the broken barriers .
At the same time, he also unreservedly consumed three kinds of power and poured down .
of course……
I still retreat .
The gigantic sky universe is already full of scars .
Nancy and others fled back to the sky .
The Lord of the Devil Clan has few rules left, and they have returned to the crimson plane .
Looking at the battle in the sky, they were shocked .
“Large Lord of the Shadows, he definitely has half a step to dominate the realm . “
“But fortunately, the great Lord of our clan is already the true master .
“My clan will completely dominate the entire universe .
“My clan is eternal !!!”
Crimson bit plane .
From the Lord to the Rule of Law to the ordinary Devil tribe, all of them showed enthusiasm .
The era is coming .
Great master, please crush the human race!
Uh . . .
Boom!
The celestial sphere of the sky became shabby, and even with the power that the Great Lord Tang could mobilize, it fell a lot .
The fists that she fought became weaker and weaker .
The dark red imagination controls the laws of each department, like a beam of light .
Uh ~!
The sky is full of scars, and many worlds in the astral world have reached the edge of destruction .
“ended . “
Deep .
The eyes of the great master are indifferent . “I can interrupt the master to control the universe . I would like to call you the strongest under the master . “
He reached out his hand .
The dark red ghost also stretched out his palm .
In the broken astral realm, there are the remaining Alliance King ranks such as Bluestone King, Nine Sword Kings, etc . There is an indelible fear and despair in the eyes and pupils .
Failed .
everything is over .
They will fall and the tribe will be wiped out .
At this moment, they calmed down instead .
平靜 The calm before falling .
but……
Boom!
Huge roar straight into the soul .
On the dark red continent, a huge hole in the core territory of the Devil clan was originally opened by the sky of the sky .
But in other places, the sky is still covered with red mist and dark red stars .
此時 But at this moment . . .
KaKaKaKa —-
There were huge cracks spreading through the sky .
It took countless epochs to dismantle the devil’s clan .
Behind me is endless nothingness .
Crackling all kinds of horrible energy surges .
Gradually,
A huge shadow emerged ~ www . novelhall . com ~ That is a single-theory area, no less inferior to the unknown of the dark red continent .
Is much larger than the sky .
Vaguely perceivable, the power of the terrible world diffuses .
I have a more advanced and more unknown power that surrounds me .
An unseen and indescribable world has come .
“what is that?”
Whether it is the ruler of the devil side or the rank of the holy king of the alliance side, he looks up blankly, looking at the sudden advent [? ? 】 .
“That’s the creation ark . “
The Great Lord of the Tang Dynasty disappeared and disappeared, appearing in the Origin Astral Realm .
此時 But at this time, the origin of the astral name is no longer appropriate .
宇宙 This cosmic seed has begun to grow and grow .
The astral sky is just a super-class world, limited by personality, and has reached its peak .
But the origin of the astral world . . . or the Ark of Creation, in theory, can grow to the same extent as the universe .
Even though,
Compared with the universe, the size of the creation ark is still a gap between the pond and the sea .
but……
Personality is the same!
A universe!
Small universe!
Coming in a higher way, crushing past .
Boom!
The dark red ghost was shaking .
The great master in the deep of the territory finally revealed a dignity .
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