"Oh, your father is here, Xiao Cang, why haven't you come out and kneel down..."

He looked happily at the boundless darkness in front of him, the swelling of mist, and the huge palace that was hundreds of times larger than the Immortal Realm, with two big words "Heavenly Court" written. He was filled with blood from some existence. He smiled and slapped it down with a palm.

What does it feel like when this palm flew out? I only felt that the continent of Heaven under my feet seemed to have turned over and pressed down from my head.

The sacred aura collided violently with the origin of darkness in an instant, and then the situation crushed in a one-sided direction.

And the crushed party is naturally the Dark Heaven.

“Bold!

!”

Of course, although the situation was crushed one-sidedly, and the quasi-Last Emperor's law of the Dark Heaven retreated step by step under Lin Hua's palm like tofu blocks, the dark origin power that permeates this area is strong, and there is still no problem with it for a while.

If you don't force it, you will hear a sound. This sound seems to have the power to seduce people's hearts. Just by hearing the edge, you will feel a strange sense of longing. The moment a weaker person hears this sound, he may have kneeled down to the ground and cannot look directly at his opponent.

But this thing is obviously useless to Lin Hua.

"Hmph! Why are you barking in a dog? The despaired dog dares to howl in front of the seat and should be punished!

!”

With a cold snorkeling, the dark heaven, which had only a trace of resistance, collapsed instantly, and it turned into a sky of powder between Lin Hua's palms.

What eternal immortal gold and immortal bones are just jokes that are not worthy of their name.

"Why can't it be? No, are you just a few tricks? Don't tell me that you worked hard to kill all the creatures in your hometown, destroy the heavenly court you created, and destroy your own world, and fall into what you are today. You still have just such a little ability. Then I'm afraid I'm a little disappointed with this so-called darkness."

The Dark Heavenly Court has been destroyed, but Emperor Cang did not die, and Lin Hua did not expect that he could slap himself to kill the quasi-immortal emperor of the same level. After all, it was too unrealistic. Lin Hua was not an immortal emperor yet.

Turning his head and looking at the thin figure sitting high on the jade chair, Lin Hua's smiling eyes were full of contempt and disdain.

What is the difference between being a quasi-immortal emperor and turning himself into this way, and what is the difference between the group of dark supremes in later generations who are afraid of life and death? Moreover, even those dark supremes do have hope.

The road to becoming an immortal does have vitality.

But after using darkness to reshape the origin, the way of his own deviated from it and had no hope of further development. He was just a group of poor people who thought he was still standing on the road of seeking.

"Fallen? The emperor is supreme, the years change, the cycle of reincarnation, even if the heavens are destroyed and all things are withered, my body will last forever, so how can I fall?"

When he heard Lin Hua's ridicule, Emperor Cang was not angry. When he destroyed his own world, destroyed the heavenly court he built, and destroyed the infinite sea of ​​realms, he had no idea how much abuse and ridicule he had heard.

The mere trivial matter and the advantage of words, Emperor Cang disdains to argue with it.

There is only one thing he doesn't admit or agree with.

"The end of the world is darkness, and the end of the path of cultivation is the same. If you want to enter the real realm of the emperor, darkness is the right choice. As for the so-called depravity, it is just a self-criticism of the ants observing the sky."

As he said that, Emperor Cang stood up from the only remaining seat. Although his movements were steady and not trembling, Lin Hua couldn't help but feel a little worried, not to fall like this and die here.

"Okay, okay, don't tell me this anymore. I've heard from you that this thing, my ears are calloused."

Without giving Emperor Cang to continue persuasion, Lin Hua directly and roughly interrupted his words, stretched out one hand and dug his ears, looking careless.

After saying that, he grinned slightly at Emperor Cang, revealing a brighter and brighter teeth than Xianjin, and said quietly:

"You should have a share of the emperor in the realm sea when he died. How long has it been? Hundreds or thousands of years? I think you probably can't remember it clearly, and the years you exist should be countless times far away."

Speaking of this, Lin Hua paused slightly and glanced at Emperor Cang's reaction.

Emperor Cang just stared at a pair of golden eyes, which was astonishing as two golden lamps, or rather like two suns in the dark cycle of reincarnation. The luster emitted by the lost soul was extremely sharp, enough to directly make countless kings cut off their souls.

Of course, despite this, Emperor Cang had no intention of saying anything. He wanted to see what Lin Hua wanted to say.

It can be seen that Lin Hua's mouth was about to break to his ears when he was in this way. The mocking voice made Emperor Cang, who had been calm, burst out with momentum.

"In such a long time, even later generations have become emperors again. What about you? Except for the old man who had accumulated a deep accumulation and was enough to undergo the first transformation, what did the so-called darkness bring to you?"

Without saying a word, the aura of Emperor Cang increased a little, but looking at his appearance, Lin Hua's tone became more and more flamboyant and unscrupulous.

"If I'm not wrong, you should have realized that your future is over! And the reason why you are still walking out of the darkness is just to deceive yourself and want to hide yourself from being ongoing all the time in the endless years-

Original!

land!

tread!

step!"

When Lin Hua finished speaking to the last word, Emperor Cang finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there seemed to be a large sea of ​​world burning in his golden eyes.

What was slashed towards Lin Hua was a snow-white bone-like crystal clear as mutton fat jade, emitting a soft light.

On it, Lin Hua felt a familiar atmosphere. If Lin Hua was not mistaken and knew that he was wrong, the raw material of this ancient ruler should be the skeleton of the Footprint Emperor.

"A quasi-Immortal Emperor's Warrior! Good thing."

Killing one quasi-immortal emperor can gain the principles of two quasi-immortal emperors. It is really a good deal.

Lin Hua directly reached forward and shot waves of waves stacked up, falling like rain in all directions. In each direction, there was a faint figure sitting cross-legged.

Although the aura of each figure is not as good as that of the quasi-immortal emperor, each one is the best among the Immortal King of Emperor Guang. They are all projections of Lin Hua in a world of me.

It was under their guidance that the great world, which should have been weak in front of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, also showed extraordinary tenacity. The Emperor's angry blow not only did not break through the obstacles of the layers of waves, but was pushed back.

The remaining waves hit Cang Emperor's figure, dragging the body of the bilge on the ground and extending the diameter distance of millions of universes.

When Emperor Cang stabilized his body, he looked up at the figure that appeared not far away in front of him at some time, and couldn't help but burst into anger.

Although Lin Hua's attack just now did not really cause any harm to him, it was not very harmful and extremely insulting.
Chapter completed!