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Chapter 3943 Winning the Championship (3)

And when they rushed towards the demon king, Luo Qingtong's figure was also rushing quickly towards the blood-colored bead crown floating on the blood-colored throne.

"Buzz!"

The moment her hand touched the blood-colored bead crown, Luo Qingtong's consciousness buzzed, as if he was being pulled and appeared in a strange time and space.

"boom!"

The majestic aura below suddenly soared into the sky.

Luo Qingtong's consciousness stood in this endless void.

Even without entities, you can feel the terrifying and powerful power that soars straight into the sky.

The strength and ferocity of this power almost surpassed Luo Qingtong's imagination.

She had never seen such a terrible and powerful aura.

If the demon king was in this breath, even if he only had a trace of breath, he would be shaken into powder?

And when Luo Qingtong was thinking this, the scene below came into her eyes.

Countless blood-colored armor figures stood on the endless void and knelt down to the blood-colored throne in front of them.

And the throne stood above them,

High above, overlooking the world.

The figure sitting upright on the throne is in full swing.

A bloody bead crown was worn on her head.

The blood-like veil was gently brushing, and the peerless and beautiful face was faintly revealed. The bright color that was revealed, even if it was just a trace, was enough to make the whole world pale.

She was wearing bloody battle armor.

The color of blood surged around her, like the morning glow lingering around her, and like boundless purgatory, the prosperous red lotus, which was placed on her weekends.

This beautiful color between heaven and earth is so brilliant that it almost makes people look at it, as if it is about to burn the soul.

What is more shocking than her extraordinary beauty is the extremely domineering aura that surges on her body.

The blood-colored throne standing in the void almost suppressed the entire audience.

Countless blood-colored armored figures that soared into the sky were not worth mentioning in front of this beautiful color of heaven and earth!

The woman's strength was surging, and with her own strength, the world changed color.

Countless auras that soar into the sky can only kneel down and surrender.

"Heavenly way of killing evil?"

Luo Qingtong sneered gently at the figure on the blood-colored throne, looking at the distance that stretched out in the endless void.

The faint phantom of the divine palace seemed to have traveled through countless time and space, and was projected in front of her.

The magnificent and huge group of heavenly palaces made Luo Qingtong's eyes shrink slightly.

Where is there?

Is it also my enemy in my previous life, and it is related to the way of heaven?

And while she was thinking this, the figure on the blood-colored throne had already stood up suddenly.

"Then I will kill the sky by rebelling against my fate!"

As her voice sounded, countless strengths that dominate the world surged out of her body, stirring the world up to the point of discoloration.

The place where Luo Qingtong was also shattered in an instant.

"boom!"

Her eyes turned dark and she lost consciousness.

And at this time, in the space of the Demon God Fruit.

Bei Qing and Feng Yu were blocked by Xie Fengcheng and others.

The latter and others were full of confidence, thinking that Bei Qing and Feng Yu were not their opponents.

After all, their strength is already the top in Tiandu.

With the same strength as the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm, almost no one can win them.

The reason why they took action together was just because they didn't want anyone among themselves to have the opportunity to compete for the Demon God's Fruit.
Chapter completed!
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