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Chapter Twelve: The Emperor is Invincible!(2/2)

"Today, you all are going to die! I will let you see the three gossip tricks I have!"

"Gan, Kun, Li, Kan, Zhen, Xun, Gen, Dui!"

Pei Jiao looked at the dozen holy souls, hundreds of holy spirits, and more than 100,000 alien creatures around him. He whispered the real names of the eight characters. Then, all the eight characters surrounding him disappeared. At the same time, eight huge rune flag gates fell from the sky, surrounding the entire human city battlefield from eight directions.

These eight rune flag gates are hundreds of meters high. Once they fall to the ground, they are immediately connected to the earth. Not only that, from the connection between the rune flag gate and the earth, circles of silver-white energy flow out from the rune flag gate, just like energy pipes or lines on integrated circuit boards. These silver-white energy twisted and spread on the ground, quickly covering the area surrounded by these eight rune flag gates. The entire ground completely transformed into a land composed of strange runes, beasts, and array maps.

"Demon-subduing Demon-subduing Formation! Get up!"

Pei Jiao kept making seals with his hands, and his feet were stepping on his inexplicable steps and rhythm. Before the more than ten holy souls understood it, he immediately raised his hand and rushed straight to the earth. In an instant, the rune trajectory line on the entire earth suddenly became bright, just like a circuit board full of energy. At the same time, a pure white holy light rushed straight from the feet of hundreds of holy spirits and more than ten holy souls, rushing them up to Lao Gao, and mixed with a huge suction force, gathering the hundreds of holy spirits and more than ten holy souls together.

"The first killing move of the gossip!"

"Tushi Purple Fire Refining Ten Thousand Demons!"

Just as these more than ten holy souls struggled desperately with hundreds of holy spirits, trying to break free from the deadly bound holy light, Pei Jiao had flashed above their heads at some point, and under Pei Jiao's feet, he stepped on a strange array map composed of eight Eight Trigrams runes. Purple flames fell out of the array map and burned towards the holy souls under his feet.

"Summon! Tushita Bagua Furnace!"

The rumbling sound kept spreading in all directions. All the living bodies in the Human City, whether they were not yet hit, the human army that was still resisting, or the Baxia who barely escaped this disaster because they were close to the fire cloud space in the sky, or the blonde young man confronting Baxia, all opened their mouths unconsciously, stared at all, staring at all, watching the purple sun gradually forming in the air!

This purple sun has extremely terrifying destructive power, and the high temperature and even the space have wrinkled. However, this temperature and damage are bound by the silver line transmitted from the entire earth. Not only does it not affect the surroundings, but its power has become more concentrated. The hundreds of holy spirits and more than ten holy souls in the purple fire sun are already wailing, but gradually, the wailing sound has fallen...

"Destroy!"

Pei Jiao's sealed hands suddenly closed, and in the center of the purple sun, the terrifying destruction and terrifying temperature suddenly shrank, as if a little black hole appeared in the purple sun. All the purple fire and the burned holy spirit were sucked in. There were actually seven holy souls left on the field, and all the seven holy souls had civilized weapons. They finally forced to survive this move with the power of civilized weapons.

But their images are also so miserable that they are indescribable. Either they are all broken and have nothing to do with their upper body. The most miserable holy soul is a thick dwarf, and he has only one head left, and a huge hammer-like civilized weapon floating in front of him...

The head of the seven holy souls was a female elves, riding a black panther-like civilized weapon. It seemed that apart from the burnt body, there was not much physical defect. However, the female elves were already scared to death at this moment. She didn't even say a word. She thought of the real name of the black panther, and she was already running towards a space gate in the distance at a very fast speed. It was the space gate of the elves' holy land.

As for the other six holy souls, they were one holy soul of the dwarf, two holy souls of the demon clan, one holy soul of the heaven clan, and two holy souls of the giant clan. They were also scared and followed the female elf holy soul and rushed towards the holy space gate of their respective races.

At this moment, the escape directions of these holy souls are divided into five directions. It seems that they have made up their minds. If they can escape, they cannot be wiped out in this battle. As for the problem that the human protagonist is so powerful that they can only plan to make a fuss in the future.

But he didn't expect that Pei Jiao really hated them in his heart, and he really didn't plan to spare them at all. Moreover, the power of the Human Emperor Fuxi had just obtained. Although it was not complete, he also planned to try whether his power was as terrifying as he remembered, and it was enough to *** the absolute power of the four universes.

At this moment, Pei Jiao did not chase after him, but quickly formed seals with both hands. After a few seconds, he stretched his left hand forward and said, "The gossip is reversed, and the universe is inverted!"

"Nor! Dragon King's Negro scale!"

As he finished speaking, the dense silver lines on the ground rose suddenly, and the lines were connected together and turned into a giant dragon with teeth and claws. The dragon just turned around the human city, and the seven saints who escaped were all reversed, as if the space was inverted. The more they rushed forward, the closer they were to the place where they had escaped. The seven saints who discovered this were already wailing in despair.

"The second style of the Bagua Killing Technique!"

"Summon! The Scale Dao Sword!"

Pei Jiao roared loudly. With his roar, the giant dragon surrounding the human city quickly shrank and changed, quickly condensed between Pei Jiao's hands. In a moment, a square and strange long sword condensed in front of Pei Jiao. As soon as he held the long sword, he immediately jumped up and killed the seven holy souls. In an instant, a sword flashed...

"The dragon has a reverse scale, and it will die if it touches it! You will touch my reverse scale!"

"die!"

"Dragon King's Scale Sword? The Demon Subduing and Slashing!"

When Pei Jiao appeared out of the dazzling light, the seven holy souls had disappeared, and only seven natural weapons of civilization were still floating in the void, struggling constantly, but they were killed by Buzhou Mountain above Pei Jiao, but they could not fly out at all.

At this point, the battle of Human City is coming, the Holy Spirit and the Holy Soul...

All destroyed!

That's not all, Pei Jiao looked at the distorted space of darkness and fire clouds in the sky, but in the distorted space of darkness and fire clouds, there was no dark dragon and flame phoenix appear again. On the contrary, these two spaces slowly dimmed and then completely dissipated...

"Xihe! Zhu Jiuyin!"

"If you don't come now, I will pass in the future! You should be prepared for the destruction of the clan and the race!"

"I'm afraid you have forgotten my oath back then? Anyone who is not allowed to return it a hundred times a thousand times! I swear in the name of the Human Emperor! You must give me justice to my human race!"
Chapter completed!
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