The dust cleared and there was silence...
The people looked up into the void, the thunder spirit was extinguished, the thunder cloud disappeared and revealed the red autumn sun.
The dozens of Lei Zong Hua gods, dumbfounded watching Lei Ling was destroyed by this sword.
Thunder Ling was destroyed, followed by the monstrous Tao law back to bite...
The face of the god of Lei Zong showed a sad color, and dozens of God worked together to call out the thunder Ling unexpectedly were destroyed under the sword of Su Mo.
The face of many Leizong's deification shows a sense of decay, and the reaction of Daofa is constantly depriving them of their vitality...
A Lei Zong Hua Shen looked at the old man in the clouds next to him and sighed, "Run away..."
"Escape back to the upper realm... If there is no question, in this realm, no amount of deification will be of any use..."
"If the elder had not asked the lower realms, he would be invincible in them..."
"They... Made a God..."
Have not finished saying, this Lei Zong Hua God old man vitality was back to eat all, the body into flying ash, dissipated with the wind.
Looking at it, all the Leizong Hua deities are being turned into flying ash one by one by the Tao, all the Leizong Hua deities are turned into flying ash, and even the bodies are not left.
If the ordinary way, naturally there will be no such backbiting, but this Lei Ling is the secret of Lei Zong, must ask the environment can not be used.
They work together with a large number of people, and the Tao will be superimposed on each of their heads...
The old man of Yunzong who transformed God was cold all over his body and looked at the death of all Lei Zong transformed God bodies. He turned his head to look at the dragon pattern white clothes, which was tens of feet high, and could not stop trembling.
A hundred gods... He cut it in half with his sword.
Although the Tao came back to bite him, he felt cold all over his body when he thought of the sword just now.
There were no more words in the void, and all looked at the white dress.
The remaining dozens of cloud Zonghua deities looked at Su Mo with only fear in their eyes.
'Withdraw! The Hua God, who was headed by the cloud School, cried out.
In an instant, all the remaining Yunzong Hua gods broke through the sky in the direction of the snow field...
They were clever enough not to run together, but to separate and run in all directions, but the general direction is the snow...
Those monks under the transformation of God face crazy change, they simply can not match the speed of the transformation of God, see the transformation of God have run away, can only immediately crazy run for life...
The world's new king is hardly a man...
Su Mo coldly looked at those who fled for their lives, and did not catch up.
He saw the crack over the snow field with the awakening of heaven and earth consciousness has disappeared... They can't escape.
And he can not be in the dozens of gods in the desperate fight to protect all the mortals below, and no one in the snow...
The best place to kill them is in the snow!
All he has to do is wait for them to melt into the snow...
And those who run away... Sumo looked at the Nether beast beside her.
The void beast seems to understand the meaning of Su Mo, the huge body trampling the void, with bursts of noise toward those fleeing Yuan baby into the void to chase...
People have looked at Su Mo on the void, looking at the many upper monks who came with a towering intention to kill Su Mo killed nearly half, watching those people run for their lives and go...
All wept for joy, and all the people of the imperial city knelt and bowed:
"See My Emperor... Long live the emperor, long live, long live..."
This heartfelt cry rang out all day long, mixed with the distant screams of hundreds of babies being hunted and slaughtered by the Nether beasts.
Like the song...
"Turn down..."
Su Mo looked at the people at the foot, dignified and plain slowly open.
At this moment, the memory of Sumena who was emperor for a lifetime in the fantasy of the divine realm involuntarily woke up, and it seemed to find the feeling of being emperor in that fantasy.
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The intention of the emperor Su ink on the body, a white coat on the golden dragon feel the meaning of the emperor Su ink, become dazzling abnormal.
People stood up and looked up at Su Mo with tears in their eyes.
Thereafter... There will be peace.
Because, the emperor is Su Mo, is their Su champion...
An unbeatable Su champion...
After a while, the screams disappeared, and the Nether beast returned to Sumo's side, a pair of blood-red flashes of murderous intent, and even the mouth of the mouth was dripping with bright red blood.
Su Mo calmly looked at the nether beast with white hair, I do not know why, it seems to feel that the Nether beast has grown up after swallowing hundreds of Yuan babies, and the long white color on the body has a faint trend of deepening.
The two semi-round ears and a pair of round eyes on the top of the head have a tendency to darken the hair color, the more you look, the more familiar...
Looking at the Nether beast with a sense of cruelty, Su Mo raised his hand to touch the Nether beast's huge round head, and the ferocity in the Nether beast's eyes faded.
With a scream, the Nether beast seemed to be frightened by itself, its huge body slammed into Su Mo, and hid in Su Mo's arms with a bang.
The cry was like a baby crying...
Su Mo touched the top of the Nether beast's head, suddenly unable to adapt to two completely opposite personalities.
Su Mo looked down at the sky with the Nether beast lift-off, the huge body of tens of zhangs standing on the sky, the dragon pattern white clothes dancing with the wind, issued a dull whistling sound.
"Make me small..." Sumo opened her mouth to the Nether beast. The Protoss body is too frightening, and he doesn't want to be in this position all the time.
The Nether beast raised its head and seemed to spit out a mouthful of the power of the rules of the void towards Su Mo, who became the size of a normal person in the power of the rules of the Nether beast.
The Nether beast also became smaller with Sumo, becoming as tall as Sumo.
Su Mo turned on the back of the Nether beast, waved to remove the light curtain protecting the imperial city, the power of national movement into the body, instant... The whole world between heaven and earth is in its eyes.
This national force is no longer a grand national force, but the national force of the whole world before the integration of people and emperors.
The national fortune of the whole world is in hand, considerable the whole world...
Suddenly, Su Mo eyes appeared a very deep chill.
He found that the fleeing cloud gods also seemed to sense that the Ninth Realm had re-closed and no longer fled to the snow.
Instead, he turned around and headed for the Monte Santo...
The Holy Father...
"... You want to die!"
Su Mo has never been good for the holy Pope, and in this calamity, the Holy Pope actually colluded with the upper realm cloud Zong, forcing Ning snow to marry the little Lord of cloud Zong, in Ning snow missing after another saint, adhere to a way to go to black...
It is not known whether Naing Snow is really missing or is murdered by the Holy Father...
Su Mo for ning snow snow feelings are very complex, first disgust, and then in the fantasy of a lifetime of husband and wife...
When I know that Ning Snow is going to marry what cloud Zong little Lord, the heart is a little uncomfortable, but at that time of their own broken and dying, also did not think much.
At this moment, those deities actually fled toward the gate of the Holy Father, which raised endless anger in Su Mo's eyes...
If they dare to go to the Holy Pope, it means that they must have reached an agreement with the Holy Pope, and the Holy Pope will surely give them refuge.
You know, the Holy Father has another Great elder sitting in the throne!
Ask environment, even with the strength of the national movement, Su Mo is also difficult to match...
Su Mo eyes of the power of the national movement constantly scanning the world, in addition to the holy Father sensed a question of the atmosphere, unexpectedly no longer found a question.
Su Mo rode on the back of the Nether beast, the dragon pattern on his white coat shining with the supreme brightness...
Suddenly, Su Mo remembered that the great evil had said: "The back mountain of the demon king has a question about the old strange..."
"Mojong..."