Chapter 219: The Mourners
"Boom!"
In another place, Kunhuang appeared and said coldly.
Suddenly, a terrifying wave of incomparably large waves came out of the black water, and it exploded fiercely. The black water dissipated nearly a percent in an instant, and with a muffled snort, the black water turned into a rancid giant palm again.
"!!" When Emperor Kun saw it, he gasped.
He used a treasure seal in order to solve the battle quickly. This treasure seal is not a Fatian level, but a venerable level, and among the Venerables, they are also extremely precious, and their power is so great that it is comparable to a Primal Venerable self-detonation.
The Primordial Venerable blew himself up, and even if he was caught off guard, he would be hit a lot. But this black water actually only lost less than one percent, which was much more than Kunhuang expected.
Taking a deep breath, the Kun Emperor finally completely regarded this rancid giant palm of unknown origin as an existence of the same level. It's ridiculous, but it's happening.
"Buzz ......"
The Kunhuang waved his hand, and a piece of the Kun finger bone appeared on his chest, and with a stroke on his hand, a drop of essence blood fell on it and turned into a Kun clan with the same appearance, and his body shook to the sky.
The rancid giant palm was indifferent to this scene.
Seeing this, Kunhuang was slightly relieved.
This is the Kun clan's unique doppelganger manifestation technique, although it is a phalange, but it has the combat power of the late Fatian, and the most important thing is to have a wisp of consciousness of the deity.
Such a doppelganger is nothing to the supreme old monster. Emperor Kun naturally knows this. But at this moment, in the face of this terrifying giant palm, he didn't dare to use any spirit body.
After all, although the spirit body has an independent consciousness, it can have the same root and origin as the ontology, and once it is destroyed, the strength of the ontology will also be affected to a certain extent. In front of enemies of the same level. He didn't dare to be too big.
The reason why it is only sending a manifestation doppelganger has its own purpose.
This is to find out which old monster it is, beheading his beloved son.
If you want to kill this clone, it's useless to just Kunten, and you have to get the supreme old monster to take action. And once he makes a move, he is the emperor of a clan. The eyes are vicious, even if he hides it and does not use his own supernatural powers, he can also see some clues.
In this way, it is good to settle accounts after the autumn.
The "Zheng ......" rancid giant palm was actually shocked, and it turned into a black sword that slashed at the Kunhuang fiercely.
"Hiss......" Kunhuang gasped.
The prototype of the magic weapon!
What is the origin of this rancid giant palm? In an instant, it turned into a magic weapon. Moreover, at least it is also the prototype of the three-grade magic weapon!
In this regard, Kunhuang naturally did not dare to slack off.
After all, although this black sword is only the prototype of a three-grade magic weapon, it is equivalent to a supreme power at the top of the supernatural power with this sword, and the power is superimposed, which is by no means easy to match!
"Zheng ......" Emperor Kunhuang's palm flickered, and a spear appeared in his hand.
This gun. It is also an extraordinary product, and it is the prototype of a three-grade magic weapon.
"Boom!"
Emperor Kun's Mana Sacrifice. Throw the spear directly.
"Roar!" In the roar of the spear, it turned into an incomparably huge black dragon, and it collided with the black sword fiercely, and the two were indistinguishable.
But the next moment, the black big sword was slapped by the dragon, and it turned into a black mist of steam.
Immediately. The black mist sank into the black dragon's body.
"Roar ......" The black dragon roared, constantly rolling, and the breath exploded the void, which could evaporate the seawater, but it was useless. Ultimately. The black dragon trembled and turned into a Ugin spear again.
"Not good!" the Kun Emperor moved, waved his hand, and hurriedly withdrew the spear. This wisp of mist was rapidly wearing away the primordial imprint in the spear, depriving it of its control over the spear.
Although Emperor Kun is the emperor of a family, his wealth is unimaginable, but he can lose a prototype of a three-grade magic weapon, and he will definitely beat his chest and heartbreak.
However, at the moment when the spear flew back and landed in the Kun Emperor's hand, in the spear, a black sigil fell on the Kun Emperor's palm, wanting to rush into it.
But Emperor Kun was not surprised, laughed wildly, and the whole palm of his hand turned into a thunder and lightning realm at once, frantically slashing the black rune, and imprisoning it.
However, after a while, it will be refined and turned into ashes.
"Hehe...... " Kunhuang sneered.
How could he make such a low-level mistake when he cultivated to such a state?
Although this black rune is not as good as the strength of the rancid giant palm, if it can make it suffer a small loss, the Kunhuang Emperor is naturally very happy.
"Boom!"
The rancid giant palm remanifested, turning into the fierce bombardment of a mountain.
This mountain is actually a prototype of a magic weapon!
"Hmph!" Emperor Kun snorted, and with a flick of his hand, a grinding disc actually appeared in the palm of his hand.
With a casual throw, the grinding disc turned into a huge spin, and a golden whirlpool of light erupted in the eye of the grinding pan, directly sucking the mountain into it, and grinding it out crazily.
At the same time, the thunder and lightning were also filled in the grinding plate, but it was Kunhuang who wanted to prevent the previous scene from happening.
"Peng!"
With a cold snort, a black thunderbolt rose into the sky, condensed in the sky, and turned into a black-robed middle-aged man, who actually looked exactly like the Kun Emperor.
When Emperor Kun saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The black-robed middle-aged man roared wildly, and in the sea of ice, the qi of death gathered from all directions, turning into an ocean, and swept towards the Kunhuang fiercely.
"Mourners?"
As if he finally remembered something, he exclaimed.
The sea of death, but even the Kunhuang Emperor changed his face, and once he was involved in it, his Taoism would be weakened a lot. Perhaps, it is also possible that it will fall.
The mourning clan is not inferior to the corpse demon clan, and this clan is extremely weird, and it is simply immortal. In this way, since the identity of the other party has been recognized, there is no point in continuing to fight.
"Buzz ......"
Emperor Kun waved his hand, retracted the grinding plate, and this, a golden jade folding fan appeared in his hand, shook it casually, opened it, and looked at the sky fiercely.
But even if this treasure is good, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to stop the sea of death with just one blow. However, with a hundredth breath, the jade-colored light curtain collapsed at once.
In the meantime, the Kunhuang shook his hand casually, sacrificed a jade talisman, stimulated it with lightning speed, and shot at the black-robed middle-aged man.
"Peng!"
The jade talisman exploded, turning into a cloud of jade light and imprisoning the middle-aged man in the black robe.
Even with the middle-aged ability of the black robe, for a while, he couldn't break one of them. Seeing this, Emperor Kun was slightly relieved, and with a grip of the folding fan in his hand, the endless runes flashed rapidly, and it actually turned into a jade sword. was slashed by the Kun Emperor's grip, and a passage appeared in the void, and the Kun Emperor's figure flashed and disappeared into it. (To be continued.) )