Chapter 2012 Troll Banner
Immediately afterwards, a large black banner appeared above his head, like a big banner, shaking in the wind and making noises, making the wind and clouds in the world change color, the sun and the moon are gone, and a tragic aura is filled with an extremely fierce aura.
"Troll banner?
Is this the most evil thing in the Southern Wilderness World?”
Many people were shocked and looked frightened.
In the Southern Wilderness Realm, a demon with great force once appeared. He once held a big banner and waved it to erase endless galaxies, causing countless billions of creatures to die tragically, with domineering methods and extremely tragic.
The last five holy lands worked together to send many masters to kill them.
However, the demon, before his death, left behind the practice method of the troll banner, which required the blood of 100 million people to be refined.
The Lord of the Heavenly God Palace has now refined a troll banner, which means that he has killed 100 million people, which is a huge number.
Many people were frightened by the ruthlessness of the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace.
"Old man, you are so brave. How dare you practice such an evil technique?"
The Lord of Yanliu was also surprised. He felt an extremely strong danger on the troll banner, and then gritted his teeth and shouted.
This inhumane and evil cultivation method has never been recognized by their five holy places.
The Lord of the Heavenly God Palace, as the lord of a great force, educated all spirits and practiced this skill, which really made her angry.
"Haha, so what? Since ancient times, success and defeated the enemy, as long as I can defeat you and make my Tianshen Palace a new holy land, what can others say?"
The Lord of the Heavenly God Palace laughed loudly, his eyes were scarlet, as if he was possessed by a demon, and said, "I will try it now, my troll banner is so powerful."
At that moment, he shook the troll banner, and the black air rolled in, like a black ocean, drowned at the Lord of Smoky Willow. In the black air, there was a scene of all spirits roaring and crying, full of an extremely silence, as if the hell on earth appeared.
"Break it for me!"
A murderous intent surged in the heart of the Lord Yanliu. Such a cruel and ruthless old man would be a disaster in the world. If the other party really became the Lord of the Holy Lord, it would be a big cancer for the Southern Wilderness Realm.
At this moment, the aura of the Great Saint was filled with her body, like a volcano erupting, illuminating the world, making the universe a splendid and peaceful, full of an extremely sacred smell.
At this moment, at first glance, the Palace Lord of the Heavenly God Palace and the Holy Lord of Yanliu, one with a vast demonic power and the other with a dazzling holy aura, as fierce and fierce as the two most sacred and evil masters in the world in the confrontation.
But it has to be said that the troll banner of the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace is really powerful. The resentment condensed by killing 100 million people is too strong. In this case, the sacred light of the Lord of Smoke Willow is gradually dissipating, as if it was corroded, and it began to fall into a disadvantage.
Some sweat appeared on the smooth forehead of the Lord Yan Liu Saint, which obviously it was very hard to resist.
"Holy Lord!"
Zhu Yu and other disciples all changed color.
In the minds of every disciple, the Holy Lord is a goddess who is noble and superior.
Now the Holy Lord is obviously defeated. If he really loses, it will be a huge blow to all of them.
At that time, the Smoky Willow Holy Land will also be pulled down from the Holy Land altar, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Dad, save the Holy Lord."
At this time, An Sheng couldn't help but pull Wang Teng's sleeve and said.
The Holy Lord has always been kind and kind to him, just like a mother. He does not want the Holy Lord to have trouble.
“Just him?
What is he counting on to save him.”
However, Tianyun couldn't help but look at Wang Teng with contempt and sneered.
Although Wang Teng defeated him, he did not think that Wang Teng was qualified to save the Holy Lord. After all, they could not intervene in this level of battle.
In his opinion, An Sheng's words seemed very childish.
However, Wang Teng smiled coldly. Since the Holy Lord was so good to An Sheng, he naturally could not sit idly by.
What's more, he is now in the territory of the Heavenly God Palace. If the Holy Lord is defeated, he will be unable to escape.
"Saint Lord Yan Liu, please take the knife!"
At that moment, Wang Teng's mind moved, took out the God-Destroying Sword, threw it into the sky, and said.
Just now, Wang Teng defeated Tianyun first and Ning Caier, which impressed many people. At this moment, he threw it to Master Yanliu, a dilapidated ancient sword, which made everyone confused.
What impact will such a knife have on the battle situation?
"Haha, Wang Teng, you are not stupid, are you counting on the Holy Lord Yanliu using your broken knife and want to compete with my troll banner. You are too mentally retarded."
The Lord of the Tianshen Palace also laughed out loud.
Now he doesn't care whether Wang Teng is the successor of an ancient family or not. He only knows that this kid broke his good things today and almost made him doomed. He is also full of hatred for Wang Teng.
Ye Fentian, the Nine-Ji Saint Lord, Lin Huang, and the Jintai Saint Lord also looked at each other, not understanding what Wang Teng was doing.
Even if you give Master Yan Liu a mid-grade 9th-level celestial soldier, you can't turn the situation around. However, Wang Teng took out such a ragged knife, which is too alternative.
"This knife..." Master Yanliu frowned, thinking that Wang Teng was joking with him, but when she held the knife, she couldn't help but look shocked. She was surprised to find that there was a vast and majestic will in this knife, which was so powerful that she was not many times stronger than the ninth-level mid-grade warrior. Even with her vision, she had never touched such a powerful sword, which made her feel a little shocked.
What kind of knife is this? How could it be so extraordinary?
At that moment, she couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her heart. Knowing that with this knife, it would be no problem to compete with the troll banner. She couldn't help but smile at Wang Teng and said, "Thank you, little brother."
"It's okay, as long as you can defeat it, the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace."
Wang Teng just smiled.
Although the Destroying God Sword has a very large origin, it cannot be easily exposed.
But now he has no choice but to defeat the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace. This is the only way. Otherwise, the Lord of Yanliu will fail. Even if he tries his best, he will not be the opponent of the Lord of the Heavenly God Palace. After all, the gap is too big.
"Hmph, this guy Wang Teng is crazy. You are crazy with him, Master Yanliu, too. You are so stupid. Go and die."
The Lord of the Heavenly God Palace sneered, no longer cared about it, activated the troll banner, burst out with a stronger demonic power, and killed the Lord Yanliu Holy.
In his opinion, the Holy Lord Yanliu and Wang Teng were just pretending to be mysterious.
I have to say that under his full force, the power of the Black Demon Banner became even more terrifying, and the whole world was as dark as ink, as if it was knocked out of the hell space, extremely evil.
Chapter completed!