MTL - Long Live Summons-Chapter 1396 :[Bob, the fate of the sky]
Lost, completely defeated.
Although Tian Yu believes that there is still strength, he can continue to fight.
But the facts are already in front of him, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't go back to heaven. The will of the gods, the will of the Dead Sea, and the ancient laws of the world of the balance all recognize the opponents. This sacred and sacred destiny confrontation, ‘little mother’ is the real winner. If it wasn't for her intentional stay, the repulsive force of the world of the balance would have thrown the failed Tian Yu out of the door of God.
Awkward departure.
The Dead Sea guards the self-seal of the sacred Tibetan, the temple is broken, the sea dilemma and the subordinates are killed, and the self-confident Tianyu is also desperate.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..." The Temple of the Supreme Tian Yu can not accept this fact, madly laughing, in order to pursue the Holy Supreme, the Great Light Mountain and the entire Central Temple sacrificed everything, all things that can be sacrificed for it, sacrificed .
But in exchange, it is still a failure.
This super satirical fate.
Let Tian Yu go crazy.
The ancient law of the world of the balance suppresses Tian Yu and makes him unable to move.
There is no mother, the will of the new master of the world of the balance, Tian Yu will be like this for a lifetime, can not be free. Power is meaningless in the presence of the Holy Supreme will. Tian Yu is mad, but now no one has time to pay attention to him, everyone, watching the little mother.
Now, it is an important moment for her to carry forward the fate to the sacred supremacy.
The old man in the river smashed the chin of the chin, nodded gratifiedly, and took a shot of Yue Yang’s shoulder. He smiled and said: "Boy. Busy with you, I have the most powerful fishing skills to pass to you... I went fishing. I will hand over the things to you in the future. I haven’t known how much time I have missed these years."
Yue Yang listened straight to his eyes, just like you, I am also very embarrassed to say that you have to manage the Tongtian Tower one day, and you will not be able to make it like this.
Fortunately, I went around and Tongtian Tower had a better ending.
otherwise. The sins of your predecessors are great.
"Who is rare... Ah, I mean, fishing is a good entertainment, if you drink while fishing." Yue Yang wanted this old man to get out, but there are four mothers, he has to pretend to be a child, Si Niang As soon as he saw it, his attitude improved a lot.
"Gong my predecessor." Different from Yue Yang. Si Niang is extremely respectful to the old people in the Yangtze River. Even the Supreme and Vivien Leigh are no exception.
"Go, everyone don't think too much about me!" The old man of the river ran away, letting Yue Yang hate it.
If it is not four mothers.
Flying on one foot, not taking this bad old man to death is a fate!
The little mother summoned her own summoning book, a holy book of jade and a radiant god.
The beginning of the fate ceremony begins. The pillar of fate points to the sky.
The warriors of the Tongtian tribes all bowed down.
Even the eyes of the Emperor Dragon King are also the face of piety, the most exciting, no more than the old fox, Jun worry, Yue Hai old people, in their lifetime, not only assisted Yue Yang to promote to the sacred supreme. Now, it can continue to support the second sacred supreme summit. What a great life!
"The sinking, suffering, and unpredictable fate of the Tongtian Tower will end in my hands." The little mother rises to the sky, her body, the solemn and prestigious masterpiece, her fierce hand, spread out, hundreds of millions The radiance of the road is soft and soft, and the three fairy flowers that turn around the body are blooming and scenting the scent of the human heart: "I am willing to bear the fate of the tribes of the sky, to the future. The name of the Holy Supreme, creating beauty and happiness, destroying disasters and misfortunes, and turning life, life and vitality into eternity."
"May the dead rest in peace, the dead will be immortal, and the living will be eternal." The little mother looked up to heaven: "No matter the past or the future, it will always be the same."
The energy light columns of the two books are intertwined.
Gradually, it turned into a pillar of fate of 12,000 meters.
This is the fate of all the lives that the Tongtian tribes need to bear, including the past and the future, all life, and the destiny energy of demand. Because Yue Yang had previously carried the fate of all the living creatures of the current Tongtian Tower, the promotion conditions of the little mother at this time were quite reasonable. Although it was exceeded, it did not exceed much.
Seeing the height of this destiny beam, Queen Vivien Leigh's heart was a little loose, she refused to physically hurt, and immediately extended her hands.
It is faster than her, it is her majesty.
And after the night and Si Niang, they are not far behind, and they have extended their hands to bear the fate for the little mother.
Hai Fatzi, Ye Kong, Snow Wolf, Tianluo Prince and Lishi Brothers, raised the dense arms of the woods, the warriors of the three heavens, waiting for this moment.
Scorpio and Dragon King are standing in the forefront.
The old fox and the sorrowful are behind them, and their hands are lifted high.
The Emperor of the Golden Emperor looked at each other and smiled. He looked at the double-headed dragon, and looked at it with a sigh of relief. He quickly lifted the big hand up. The two-headed dragons and the glamorous queens are not far behind, and they quickly expressed their stance: "Although we are not through the sky, we have made mistakes, but we have been rehabilitated and willing to join them for the future sacred supremacy. We are willing to sacrifice, give everything, do everything we can, bear the fate..."
They have seen the warriors of the Tongtian tribes bear the fate for Yueyang, and now have this opportunity, how can they miss it.
The shadow gods, also surprisingly raised their hands to sacrifice.
Willing to pay for the future sacred supreme.
Today's contribution will be the rarest and most precious opportunity in their lives. Even if it is not unprecedented, it will take at least tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years to appear as an 'opportunity'.
Don't say them, the magic dragon lying on the ground is also struggling to raise his hand, hoping that he can help a little bit of force.
"Can we also?"
Snow innocently reached out, she found that she wholeheartedly assisted Yue Yang's own self, and could also bear the fate for her little mother, and could not help but be overjoyed. Princess Sissi is even more eager to take her hand. On the other hand, the beauty of the flowers is pulled, and everyone joins hands. Yue Yu, Yue Bing, Yinan, and everyone who punished them all together, formed a big circle, and shared the fate of energy together.
They joined in the moonlight, and the jade hand gently pressed in the innocent heart of the snow.
The gray wolf rushed to the sea fat man and Ye Kong on their side.
It just wanted to get closer to Yueyang.
But still not close, almost let the Yue Yang holding the supreme fly, want to be a light bulb? Just looking for death!
"Let's put it down." The Supreme Wake up and smashed Yueyang classmates, okay. Because the timing is wrong, she is not too angry, just trying to raise her hand and want to bear the fate for her little mother. The moon goddess came over and reminded me with a wink at the side: "What are you waiting for?"
"Let's let's go!" Yue Yang understood the heart, and took the courage to grasp the small hand of the supreme, and the other side grasped the softness of the goddess of the moon.
"Hmm." Xiao Wenli is not high enough. She can only hold Yueyang's thighs.
"..." Supreme anger.
However, the power of destiny was overwhelming, and she could not move at all. She had to let the thief succeed for a while.
The Holy Supreme is about to be born. Under the power of destiny, the entire Tongtian Tower is shaking. A law power of ancient sleep. An ancient will, which has never appeared before, is waking up because of this special summoning. They are gathered together in a tidal wave, carrying the full destiny of three kilometers and injecting into the gods of the little mother.
Simultaneously. There is also a strong ancient will in the world tree of the ladder, along with the ancient will in the time square in the ruins of the gods. Forming two dragons that are entwined with each other, they are built in front of the little mother, and they also bear the power of destiny of three kilometers.
The Shenshan Dead Sea, the will of the two, each bears a kilometer.
The gods of the world of balance.
The ancient will of slumber was also revived for a second in the moment of the light, and in a second, it was carrying a thousand fate.
There is another one, from outside the heavens, even Yue Yang does not know whether it is the old guy who turned the river or a super strong person like the old ghost, carrying a 500-meter fate.
"You still have a little conscience." Yue Yang gave a good impression to the seniors of the old people in the first time, but it was only a trace.
"Come on, we can do it." Hai Fatzi excitedly shouted.
In the tidal shouts, the exhausted of them, together, propped up to a height of at least 800 meters, all infused into the temple. Among them, nearly 300 meters are credited by the Emperor of the Golden Emperor, the Emperor, the Poor, the Shadow God, and the Tiancheng Foreigners. Of course, there must be no demon dragons, red scorpions, and dying dragons. It is impossible for them to hold up the 300-meter fate of light.
The pillar of destiny of 10,300 meters was injected into the scriptures.
This has reached the basic requirements for the promotion of the Holy Supreme.
And there is a little left.
Fei Wenli, His Majesty, the Night, Si Niang, and the innocent goddess of the snow, and the princess, are injected into another holy script of the little mother. Although everyone has already exhausted in the previous battles, they have at least supported a height of two kilometers.
The mother’s need to bear the fate of the light, the requirements of 12,000 kilometers have been fully achieved.
Yue Yang, the Supreme and the Goddess of the Moon and the fate of the fate of Xiao Wenli have not yet had time to inject them. In the last tense moment, Yue Yang’s heart is anxious.
"It's stupid!" Kirin female hail printed a palm behind Yue Yang.
However, Yue Yang did not feel the power of her.
It is transmitted.
The sword from the sword and the big loli.
This special sword, which can only be sensed by dream cultivation, once again enters the body, immediately stimulating the supreme power of Yue Yang who has been suppressed for a long time without anger and does not understand. The supreme and magical moon goddess connected with his heart suddenly felt like a burning body, and there was a kind of destiny destiny that rushed over and shattered, instantly drowning people, hurting and exhausting, disappearing without a trace. ......
Yue Yang shouted.
More shock than the roar of thousands of people.
He lifted up the heights of the destiny of light, and the infusion of the sacred into the sacred sacred sacred code, almost did not burst the holy sacred!
Carrying the destiny of God's power to the end, the promotion of the Holy Supreme is achieved. The divine light emitted by the two treasures shrouded the entire world of the balance, and the fat man and the leaves were all turned into light spots and inhaled into the scriptures, while Queen Vivien, His Majesty, the Queen, and Si Niang, along with the rainbow. , flying into the holy scriptures. Yue Yang’s hands were empty, and the Supreme and the Moon Goddess disappeared. Only he was alone, standing alone opposite the little mother.
No, there is still one person.
Tian Yu.
The sacred sacred sacred god, the loser of this fateful confrontation, this whole witnessed the enemies of the sacred supreme birth, still in the world of the balance, he looked at it desperately, frantically struggling, but it was useless.
"Oh no, impossible, the Holy Supreme is mine, and the prophecy is not like this." Tian Yu’s eyes are also red and bloody: "The mountains are not flat, the Dead Sea is flooding, and it does not conform to the metaphor. How can you be promoted?" Holy supreme? False! These are all false images. These are all deceptive! I have supreme will, and I want to deceive me. I know, it’s a nightmare, you are a ghost, you want to bully me, I won’t believe it. !"
"Is it the sacred **** that the mountain is flattened and the Dead Sea evaporates?" Yue Yang was angry at the same time. Have you not died yet? Ok, let you completely die!
He seems to have sensed that Sword Spirit Royal Sister is hiding behind him.
Her fingers are lightly on the back of her head.
A supreme wisdom guide.
Quietly.
Into the heart.
Under the guidance of this sword, the sword of the big loli is exploding and rising hundreds of thousands of times. Yue Yang feels that his body seems to be opened, and the restored seal is passed by a sword. The whole person, thoroughly Inspired the fate of the fate that has been lurking for a long time...
"I want to raise the mountain, fill in everything, I want you to despair in the end!" Yue Yang yelled at the sky.
The fate of the giant, for the first time under his intellectual outburst.
rising.
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