69novels Chapter 260
Chapter 260
"It's only been a few months, and you've grown so far!"
"It seems that the Silver Light Dragon Hunting Mantis died unjustly."
"Today, let the king personally accept your life!"
The six thick arms of the King of the Burning Sun were clenched, and the six golden spears were rapidly formed in his hands.
The aura of terror swept violently!
He stepped on his feet fiercely, and his body turned into a golden rainbow burst and shot towards Lin Du, and the six golden spears in his hand burst out with dazzling golden light, like six rounds of scorching sun floating in front of him, terrifying!
Lin Du's eyes were solemn, the realm of this King of the Burning Sun had clearly reached the level of the peak of the 25th order, which was even stronger than Luo Yuanban and Xu Xiaoyu, if he was not careful, it was very likely to overturn!
The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and the fierce aura on the six golden spears made Lin Du's hairs stand on end.
"It's so strong, it's worthy of being the 9th Throne Demon of the Alien Race!"
In the face of this death-like sense of oppression, Lin Du not only did not feel fear, but gave birth to an infinite fighting spirit!
Jian Yi'an saw that Lin Du had to rush towards the King of the Burning Sun, and he was anxious.
It was the King of the Burning Sun just now, and with a fluttering punch, he smashed a town-level powerhouse of the Black Qilin Empire!
Right now, Lin Du is going head-to-head with the King of the Burning Sun, isn't it hitting a stone with an egg?
......
Lin Du didn't know what Jian Yi was thinking, his eyes were all occupied by six golden spears with a rainbow of momentum at this moment!
"It's good to come, break it for Lao Tzu!"
The Cloud Mist Giant Fist accelerated violently and smashed down in front of him, and the shadow of the fist on it was surrounded, and it had already reached the level of thirty Cloud Mist Fists.
The place where the Thirty Heavy Cloud Mist Fist passed was gathered, the heavens and the earth changed, and the monstrous coercion attacked the King of the Burning Sun and the ten-armed Heavenly Demon God beside him!
The King of the Burning Sun frowned tightly, the feeling of oppression on this punch actually gave him a feeling when facing a powerhouse of the same level.
The ten-armed Heavenly Demon God on the side widened his eyes in horror and stood in place at a loss.
The King of the Burning Sun wanted to push the Ten-Armed Heavenly Demon God aside, but it was too late...
Under the gaze of the few remaining Terrans and more than a dozen throne demons, Lin Du's powerful punch fell.
Thundered!
The Thirty Cloud Mist Fist and the six golden spears slammed together, and the entire sky shook violently, as if the end had come, and there was a piercing "rumbling" sound.
On the side, the ten-armed Heavenly Demon God, who was in the center of the storm, turned into ashes without any resistance under the residual power of this move.
All the aliens have changed their faces!
"This son is so terrifying, he can't stay for a long time, the king of the burning sun is about to destroy him!" The Ancestor of the Mists spoke.
In this operation of the alien race, including the Swift Feather Heavenly God, there are only 68 throne demons in total.
The death of every Throne Demon is a huge loss that the alien race cannot bear, even if it is the 100th-ranked, weakest Throne Demon Ten-Armed Heavenly Demon God who dies!
"What an interesting young man, I can see that he is extraordinary from the first time we met, it has only been a few months, and he can actually resist the attack of the King of the Burning Sun?"
"Well, I guess it won't be long before I won't be his opponent..."
Behind the Ancestor of Mist, Allah, the beautiful and charming Alien 8th Throne Demon Bullying Eyes, had a light in his eyes.
She licked her lips slightly, and a flash of brilliance flashed in her red eyes.
......
Thirty Cloud Mist Fists and six golden spears were frozen in mid-air, and no one could help anyone.
The golden eyes of the King of the Burning Sun widened, and he continued to increase the strength in his hand, and the six golden spears burst out with more and more brilliant golden light.
For a while, the Thirty Cloud Mist Fist had a tendency to be crushed!
Lin Du's mind moved, the supreme bone in his body recovered, and a terrifying energy was secretly accumulating...
The Flame Sun King's divine sense was very keen, and he sensed something strange about Lin Du's body.
"Hmph, and the hidden hole cards?"
"In front of the king's eyes, don't want to play these unruly tricks!"
Before the words of the King of the Burning Sun fell, he suddenly saw a mocking smile appear on the corner of Lin Du's mouth.
He was subconsciously shocked, and at some point, Lin Du's eyes turned into a strange blood-colored six-pointed star shape.
An invisible domineering spiritual force stabbed into the mind of the King of the Burning Sun.
Airplanes~!
In the mind of the King of the Burning Sun, there was a blank space for a moment.
It was as if there was a domineering force that was frantically tampering with his will...
Lin Du smiled coldly, and the ten cloud patterns on his forehead urged with all his might.
His figure suddenly appeared in front of the King of the Burning Sun, and the thirty cloud fists slammed into the chest of the King of the Burning Sun with Yu Wei.
At the same time, the "World Destroying Tribulation Light" was launched, and the dark golden pillar of light burst out from Lin Du's chest and submerged into the body of the King of the Burning Sun.
Rumble!
Boom!
All this happened too quickly, and by the time the Ancestor of the Mist, the Nine Hell Bone Emperor, and the Bullying Pupil reacted, the abdomen of the King of the Burning Sun had already penetrated back and forth, and blood, intestines, and organs were spilled all over the ground...
"Don't be a god" only affected the king of the sun for a tenth of a second, but in this short moment, the battle has been decided!
The King of the Burning Sun's eyes widened, and his face collapsed to the ground unwillingly.
The enemy is underestimated, and the ultimate move hasn't been released yet...
Until death, the third golden vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows was not used.
"King of the Sun!"
The Ancestor of the Mist was about to split, he let out a loud shout, and his body turned into an invisible mist and rushed towards Lin Du's side.
"Boy, I'm going to crush you!"
If you lose an 18th-order ten-armed Heavenly Demon God, this result is barely acceptable.
The loss of a 25th-order Flame Sun King was far beyond what the Ancestor of the Mist could bear.
If Lin Du is not crushed and ashes are scattered, Ye Tianshen will never let him go!
Jian Yi'an, who was behind Lin Du, was already stunned by Lin Du's thunderous operation at this moment!
The top ten throne demons of the alien race were killed by his 18-year-old son-in-law in two seconds? This is really outrageous, even appalling!
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Jian Yi'an would never have believed it...
After Lin Du killed the King of the Burning Sun, he didn't stop for a moment, and Jian Yi'an, who was pulling him up, quickly retreated!
As for the few remaining Terrans, let them fend for themselves...
With its super high realm and strange body style, the Ancestor of the Mist kept narrowing the distance between him and Lin Du.
"If you escape today, the name of this seat will be written upside down!"
The terrible voice of the Ancestor of the Mist, like a terrible ghost, exploded in Lin Du's ears.
The fog has spread all over the sky before you know it!
Lin Du took Jian Yi'an and urged the "Nine Patterns Treading Cloud Steps" under the ten cloud patterns with all his might, wanting to use his stealth state to distance himself.
However, after trying a few times, I found that I could not get rid of the Ancestor of the Mist!
The Ancestor of the Mist is like a maggot attached to the bones, accurately predicting the position of Lin Du's movement...
Lin Du's eyes showed a look of doubt, he reached out and touched the mist beside him, and his heart instantly understood.
The Ancestor of the Mist was able to accurately determine his location, and it was very likely that it had something to do with the fog around him.
However, no matter how strong the Ancestor of the Mist is, he and Jian Yi'an will not want to stay with him today!
"Ancestor of the Mist, are you ready to write your name backwards?"
"If you want to keep me, you're not worthy!"
Lin Du smiled coldly, waved his hand, and a portal connecting to the Canglong Hall appeared in front of him.
The Ancestor of the Mist was shocked.
If Lin Du escapes this time, after he goes back, he will not want to have good fruits to eat.
"Boy, don't run!"
"If you dare to escape, you will kill thousands of people today to bury you!"
The Ancestor of the Mist chased frantically, threatening Lin Du in his mouth, trying to make Lin Du stop with the lives of tens of millions of people.
But apparently, he underestimated Lin Du's desire to survive.
The lives of tens of millions of people on the ancestral planet are important, but surviving yourself is the king.
Moreover, even if Lin Du didn't escape, it would be impossible for the alien race to stop killing...
"If you want to kill or kill you, whatever you do today, I will let you pay back a hundred times in the future!"
"Bye-bye!"
Lin Du was about to step into the portal when he suddenly caught a glimpse of five figures galloping towards him in the distance.
"Huh? How did they get here?
After Lin Du was surprised, he hurriedly stopped.
He suddenly turned his head to look at the Ancestor of the Mist chasing behind him, a smile of extreme indifference on his face.
"It seems that revenge does not have to wait until later."
"The weather is good today, let's solve you today!"
ps: Recently, due to the disappearance of the sparkling fruit, the loss of readers is more serious, according to the outline trend I wrote, the sparkling fruit is about to return strongly!
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