NIP Chapter 216 Little Fairy's Horror
Chapter 216 Little Fairy's Horror
The pure white wings slowly unfolded from the back, circles of dazzling halos lingered around the little fairy, rising without wind, Sacred was inviolable.
Those golden pupils are contemptuous and arrogant, ignoring all living beings.
It seems that in her eyes, the world is all ants, and nothing can affect her emotions.
Swish!
While the wings were flapping, a storm broke out in the entire Star Picking Building.
The laws and avenues of the imperial realm of this supreme imperial soldier were replaced by a dazzling milky white in a short time.
Zhaxing Building was originally like a vast starry sky, deep and dark.
But under the gaze of the little fairy, the terrifying law of immortality invaded in an instant, and changed the owner of this building.
Zhang Zifan looked up at the tall little fairy, and swallowed unconsciously.
The coercion of the surrounding immortals seems to be there, not to mention now, even in its heyday, it cannot be detected.
The unknown is the scariest thing, you can't even feel it, how to dodge?
In other words, if Xiao Yue'er wanted to kill him.
With this body of his, he is bound to die! !
Zhang Zifan felt that he played too big this time, and the situation seemed... a little out of control.
Looking at the tall little fairy, Zhang Zifan felt that it was okay to be so silent all the time.
If you want to kill, give it a good time, anyway, he can be resurrected infinitely~
or kill...
Hurry up and save people! !
With a concave shape...
If it drags on any longer, Chen Sheng will really die! !
After coughing twice, Zhang Zifan tentatively said:
"That...Xiao Yue'er..."
boom!
Before finishing this sentence, the void in front of him suddenly burst, and the terrifying sonic boom made Zhang Zifan's ears hurt.
A supreme imperial soldier is naturally terrifying to the extreme, but to an immortal, it's nothing more than that.
Swish! !
With a flash of wings, the little fairy rushed directly into the boundless void.
As soon as you think about it, you will go to the four directions.
In front of her, the time and space in this mundane world seemed to have no meaning.
"You girl, where are you going?"
While covering his numb ears, Zhang Zifan shouted in the direction where the little fairy disappeared:
"Take Young Master with me! Take Young Master with me..."
In the entire Zhaixing Building, there is nothing long except his Zhang Zifan's echo.
Little Fairy, she ran away long ago.
"..."
Tens of thousands of mud horses galloped past Zhang Zifan's heart. After activating the system, he experienced the pain of not having Cultivation Base for the first time.
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"Wen Yuan, work harder!"
The Ancient Supreme of the Literary World and the Ancient Supreme of Wenmo controlled the Haotian Brush and the Junzi Sword at the same time, descending with supreme divine power, imprisoning Chen Sheng's body and soul.
These two Hongmeng Emperor Soldiers have accompanied the two ancient Supremes to fight in all directions. From birth to the present,
It has been tens of millions of years.
The Junzi Sword turned into a vast river of swords, and hundreds of millions of Sword Qi merged with each other, like a torrent of endless rivers, completely submerging Chen Sheng's body.
No matter what method Chen Sheng uses, how many times he regenerates his bones and flesh and blood.
The newly grown bones and flesh were immediately strangled by Sword Qi and turned into nothingness.
The so-called emperor is Transcendent who is refined and stands at the peak of humanity.
With just one drop of blood, one can be reborn from a drop of blood.
As the son of fortune, Chen Sheng has mastered the small destiny technique, which can forcibly change his own fate, and breakthrough to the seventh heaven and earth, which is naturally terrifying to the extreme.
It can be said that it is as difficult as heaven to kill such a son of fortune.
Among the three treasures of the literary world, no matter which ancient Supreme is dispatched, they are not absolutely sure to suppress Chen Sheng.
Even a bad one was suppressed by Chen Sheng.
Only with the concerted efforts of the three ancient Supremes can Chen Sheng be stabilized.
"Destroy this old man!!"
Amidst the roar, the Haotian brush burst out with endless power, which not only nailed Chen Sheng's soul to the boundless void, but also continuously wiped out the vitality of his soul.
Let his soul be unable to break free from the Jianhe transformed by the gentleman's sword, and cannot control his physical body to escape.
Jianhe moves from the outside to the inside, and the Haotian Pen specializes in the soul.
The silver moon that was blasted into the body started from the inside, continuously corroding Chen Sheng's body.
The three ancient Supremes teamed up to occupy the right time, place and people in Wenyuan Continent. Even the master of the forbidden zone in the forbidden zone of life must temporarily avoid the edge.
It was also thanks to Chen Sheng being the son of fortune, and having Insight the small fate spell, he changed his fate by heaven-defying many times, modifying his own fate.
But the space where Chen Sheng was located was completely isolated by the three ancient Supremes, and Chen Sheng couldn't absorb the Spiritual Qi and Danqing Qi on Wenyuan Continent at all.
Under the ebb and flow, it is doomed to perish.
Click!
Click! !
In the vast river of swords, Chen Sheng's body was completely wiped out.
Chen Sheng, who had exhausted his Spirit Power and Divine Soul Power, was finally powerless to resist. Under the siege of the three Great Emperor soldiers, terrifying cracks began to appear on his head one after another.
The three ancient Supremes looked at each other and said sharply at the same time.
"Death to the old man!"
While speaking, the three ancient Supremes formed seals again, controlling the Mingyue Picture, the Haotian Brush and the Junzi Sword, and the three Hongmeng Emperor Soldiers simultaneously attacked Chen Sheng, who had only one breath left.
"what!!!"
Chen Sheng, whose head had been cracked, raised his head to the sky and screamed, hot tears gurgling down his cheeks.
The three soldiers of the Hongmeng Emperor had already been killed before him, and he, Chen Sheng, was powerless to resist:
"Master, this disciple is not filial!!"
"I can't take you out of the sky, I can't..."
call out!
When he was dying, Chen Sheng, who had accepted his fate, was suddenly taken aback. In his pupils, there was a feather in the sky, slowly falling down. Biqu library
This feather is white and flawless, and it is full of glory.
Eye-catching halo.
People dare not look directly, Sacred but not profane.
feather?
How can there be feathers?
In the battle of the ancient Supreme, even the surrounding time and space were blocked, Spiritual Qi could not enter, how could there be feathers?
Not only Chen Sheng was curious about this question, but even the three treasures of the literary world were also curious.
The three old guys were all stunned, before they could think about the cause and effect.
This pure white feather bumped into the three Hongmeng Emperor Soldiers head-on.
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
There is no terrifying air wave either.
Under the swaying of this feather, the whole world seemed to be quiet.
finally.
As if some kind of balance was broken, the feathers began to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That dazzling and dazzling halo became brighter and brighter.
It was so bright that even the Nine Tribulations Hongmeng Emperor couldn't open his eyes.
Red blood dripped from the corners of the eyes of the three ancient Supremes, but they still stared at the feather protecting Chen Sheng.
At the same time as the feathers melted, the Bright Moon Map shattered, the Haotian Brush was split apart, and the Junzi Sword began to be annihilated into ashes.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!!"
The Three Treasures of the Literary World, who were connected to the lives of the three Hongmeng Emperor Soldiers, opened their mouths and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
The three old fellows were terrified, and a single feather easily destroyed their three Hongmeng Emperor Soldiers. This...what the hell is this? !
Swish!
When the feather completely melted away, a woman with two wings suddenly appeared in front of the three ancient Supremes.
Silently, without the slightest fluctuation, it just appeared so suddenly.
The woman is wearing a white dress, which is so beautiful.
Those golden pupils were indifferent to everything, as if all the words in this world were not enough to describe the extraordinary demeanor of this woman.
Of course, the scariest thing is the pair of wings on the woman's back, with countless pure white feathers that are the same as before.
A single feather can destroy three Hongmeng Emperor Soldiers, so wouldn't all the feathers on these wings be able to subvert the entire Ten Directions Continent? !
"Meet the fairy!"
The three treasures of the literary world looked at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly knelt down under the little fairy's skirt.
The three old guys, as long as they can't beat them, they will immediately kneel down.
Not to mention being a servant, you can be a cow or a horse.
"I wait until the fairy comes, so I ask the fairy to forgive me."
"If you offend the fairy, we will wait for the three of you, and there will be no redemption for a hundred deaths."
Wen Yuan was full of remorse and self-blame. If he had known that Chen Sheng was surrounded by such a terrifying person, he would not have killed him.
"Hundred deaths?"
The corners of the little fairy's mouth raised slightly, and a terrifying aura bloomed from the golden pupils:
"There is no need to die a hundred times, one death is enough!!"
As soon as the words were finished, before Wen Yuan Sanbao could react, a milky white beam of light condensed from the fingertips of the little fairy.
Swish!
A ray of light penetrated the heads of the three ancient Supremes one after another.
Destroyed! !