Long Wumie didn't take his brother who had lost his family and was being hunted down seriously.
But in the blink of an eye, Qian Shengjun was completely trapped by the opponent and could not exert any fighting power. This kind of strength also shocked Long Wumie. How did his brother find such a master?
As a powerful God of the Universe, Hei Yuan had a mere ten thousand people in the Thousand Victory Army. He suppressed the Thousand Victory Army as soon as the fighting soul was activated. In his eyes, it was just a matter of effort.
After suppressing Qian Shengjun's army with one move, Hei Yuan's fighting soul moved again.
Goal: Long Wu Mie.
"Open the formation diagram for me!"
When Hei Yuan was about to catch the opponent, a formation pattern appeared on Long Wumie's body. Five huge light pillars rose into the sky, and one of them hit his head with a stick, which was extremely powerful.
Hei Yuan smiled, "Interesting!"
He retracted his palm and flicked the light beam three times in succession. The first time the light beam stopped speed, the second time the light beam split into cracks, and the third time the light beam broke inch by inch and completely collapsed.
"How could he break the formation's attack!"
Long Wumie's expression changed greatly, and he controlled the second beam of light to attack. This formation diagram was obtained from the Temple of Light at a huge price, but he was defeated all of a sudden. He really wanted to cry without tears.
The second beam of light and the third beam of light were all defeated.
Long Wumie's strength shocked the visitors and could shake his own formation, but that was all. After all, he was in the palace.
"Your Excellency is very powerful, but you shouldn't help my brother. No matter who you are, since you are here, don't ever think of leaving again!" Long Wumie grinned ferociously, "Heavenly Thunder Kill!"
Boom!
A purple thunder appeared in the sky above Hei Yuan and fell from the sky.
This is Long Wumie mobilizing the power of the palace formation.
The imperial palace of any empire has always been the most powerful place. The powerful power of the formation can make a person's strength skyrocket in an instant when mobilized.
Sitting in the imperial palace, Long Wumie naturally mastered the power of the formation, thus increasing his strength greatly.
In the imperial capital, Long Wumie is undoubtedly the most powerful person. Sitting in the palace, he can mobilize the power of huge formations and is unbeatable.
"You should be proud of me for allowing me to use the power of the formation to deal with you!"
Long Wumie is very confident in controlling the power of formations.
In the imperial palace, he is invincible.
"My good brother, you really gave me a nice gift, but it's a pity that it's useless!"
When Long Wuhen saw the thunder coming down, his mind went blank. How could he forget this?
The palace's formation is so powerful.
"This is going to be bad!"
As the prince of the Qian Sheng Empire, no one understands better than him the terrifying power of the palace formation, which is the power of the God of the Universe.
Long Wuhen was worried about whether the people brought by Lin Fei could stop him, and his face showed worry. If something happened, he didn't know how to explain it.
Who is Hei Yuan? That is the strength of the God of the Universe. Even if it is a fallen state, it is the real strength of the God of the Universe.
A purple sky thunder came down, and Hei Yuan's fighting spirit rose into the sky. He raised his hand and slapped the purple sky thunder hard. The clouds in the sky were destroyed by the power of the thunder, and the sky above the imperial capital was also destroyed. Blast out a black hole.
"It's just a show!"
Hei Yuan is not going to play anymore.
He raised his hand again and smacked it with one palm, hitting the formation of the palace.
The colorful colors lit up the entire imperial capital.
Long Wumie, who was in the sky above the palace, shook his body. The opponent's palm hit the palace formation, causing subtle changes in many places.
"He actually resisted!"
Long Wumie never took Long Wuhen seriously.
But the opponent slapped away the thunder formed by the power of the formation with one palm, which shocked Long Wumie. Before Long Wumie could recover, the opponent struck with a second palm.
Long Wumie swayed again, and cracks appeared in many buildings in the palace.
"His power actually penetrated the formation!"
The third palm.
A huge palace kept making rattling sounds, and the outermost buildings collapsed one after another, turning into ruins with flying dust.
"The formation is damaged and I can no longer mobilize all the power of the formation!"
Long Wumie was dumbfounded.
The power of the formation that had always shocked everyone now lost its effect in his hands.
A hand stretched out, Long Wumie Dahao mobilized the remaining power of the formation to form barriers, but the opponent's hand kept getting closer to him.
"It's over!"
The neck tightened, and Long Wumie was lifted out by the other party, like a dead dog.
"help me!"
Long Wumie's face turned pale and he shouted.
…
Qian Sheng Empire, in a palace in the imperial palace.
One person opened his eyes, his eyes were holy, and his expression suddenly changed.
"It's actually outstanding, and most of the palace was destroyed?"
This man was wearing a silver armor suit, his brows were slightly furrowed, he left the palace in one step and appeared in the sky above the palace.
A flash of brilliant light came.
"Your Majesty, don't catch me!"
When the brilliance is about to fall on Hei Yuan, it turns into a giant of light. With a slap on the head, a chant of Sanskrit from his mouth, and a lotus tongue battle, the world is bright.
If Hei Yuan were an ordinary god, he would inevitably be severely injured or even killed by this blow.
It's a pity that I met Hei Yuan this time.
"roll!"
With a roar, the giant of light was shattered into pieces.
"It turns out to be a birdman!"
Hei Yuan sneered, sealed Long Wumie, and threw it aside. As soon as the battle soul opened, a huge world came down, pressing on the silver-armored birdman.
Bang.
As soon as the battle soul suppressed the unfolding world, the silver-armored birdman couldn't hold on anymore and fell on the spot, crushing a piece of the palace building.
"Birdman, you are so courageous!"
Hei Yuan stepped on the silver-armored birdman, and with a tearing sound, the divine wings were ruthlessly torn off.
"If you want to kill me, wait a hundred thousand years before you do it!"
The silver-armored birdman did not expect to be defeated so quickly, "Who are you? I am the elder of the Temple of Light!"
Hei Yuan brought the silver-armored Birdman and Long Wumie to Lin Fei.
"Master, mission accomplished!" Hei Yuan clapped his hands, as if he had done a small thing.
Shining-armored Birdman and Long Wumie looked at this young man with surprised expressions on their faces. They were defeated, and they were defeated by one of his men.
Aggrieved, aggrieved.
"Do you know who I am? I am the elder of the Temple of Light, and we have the God of the Universe in charge!" The silver-armored birdman said coldly, "You'd better let us go and hand over Long Wuhen!"
Lin Fei kicked the silver-armored birdman, "What is the Temple of Light!"
Long Wuhen's eyes widened and he was shocked and angry, "You actually cooperated with the Temple of Light, how dare you!"
The Thousand Victory Empire and the Temple of Light have always been enemies. Who would have thought that the prince would cooperate with the enemy.
It doesn’t matter if I’m not angry.
"Okay, okay, I'll leave this person to you. Examine him carefully!" Lin Fei was not interested in the two of them.
