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The Beginning Emperor looked at him with admiration.

A trace of black lines suddenly passed through the air, intertwined in a mass, and the trees generally began to grow wildly, and soon formed a field, which Harry manipulated smoothly, and the field exuded some kind of profound flavor, The gurgling grows and seems to be constantly signaling danger.

Staring at the Beginning Emperor, he was still staring at him.

This is really... a must-kill.

The Young Emperor Wubei was always looking for this flat and ruthless point, crossing the terrifying magical attack time and time again, looking like he was crossing countless spaces, Voldemort played the violin, and the sound of the piano was clear and clear, making people think The surging waves, the endless mountains and rivers.

The Beginning Emperor opened his eyes and looked at Voldemort's impersonal body, as if he had discovered something.

Voldemort squinted and looked down from the sky. He could keenly feel that this unusually petite young man, whose body was like a huge furnace, was burning, and he couldn't figure out where his limits were.

Gandalf stood tightly behind the golden dragon spear, his face full of fighting intent, his whole body was scorched with golden light, countless ancient and powerful incantations appeared behind him, and strange lines appeared on his robes, showing the power of the great magician. .

The Great Emperor Wubei's eyes became sharp, the surface of his body ignited a faint fire, a blazing beam of light ignited from the soles of his feet, and a little mark between the eyebrows gradually spread, everyone was terrified, and the stars lingered behind him again, as if he was the one. The only master of the heavens.

"You are that young Wubei Great Emperor? Try my nirvana!""

"Now... it's almost there." His body was full of lines, his face seemed to have a strange joy, and his body floated in the air, making people puzzled.

"The end of the force, that's all." Voldemort said with some disdain, Gandalf was very excited, and this guy finally didn't have to run, "If you don't do it now, when will you wait?

He is already dying, so why is this guy still laughing?

Harry handled it skillfully.

The end of the crossbow?

There are also the high and distant snow-capped mountains under the moonlight. Countless scenes are intertwined, which makes people and gods ponder. Countless musical notes fly over with blood-red rays of light. If they touch a little bit, they will be blown to pieces. Crazy explosion.

Burning the blood of the whole body...is a risky thing to do. Due to the pain and consumption, everyone can easily fall into the situation of frenzied jade and berserk.

It's just that these guys are afraid of making the wrong abacus!

"Burning the blood of the whole body?" He grinned, although he had a face that always looked like paper, his movements were very light and elegant, full of aristocratic atmosphere, he took out a violin, everyone held their breath, everyone knew, wait Knowing that this tiny violin will throw nearly burst notes.

He grinned and said: "I think this guy is at the end of the shot now, if you don't kill him, when will you wait!

The Beginning Emperor frowned slightly.

Voldemort was furious, did he want to delay time? However, after struggling 10,000 times, it would still be the same ending!

The Beginning Emperor took a deep breath.

Gandalf nodded.

As soon as the words fell, Voldemort rushed over.

The Great Emperor Wushi looked up at him, very dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do.

The body is getting more and more paralyzed.

What Voldemort used was the spirit "Nine Seven Three" soul power, together with his body, it turned into endless smoke and sand. , that feeling is very suffocating.

After the Great Emperor Wushi finished speaking, his whole body was filled with rays of light. At this time, he was the most dazzling sun. Everyone looked up at his rays of light and only felt worship. The Great Emperor Wubei was filled with a deep indifference.

The Great Emperor Wushi narrowed his eyes, and the mark seemed to bleed.

Voldemort stared at the Beginning Emperor with a bitter look on his face.

"The elf in the fiery land, please kill the enemy in front of you, and let him taste the wrath of the gods - the Yanlong whirlwind roll!

As a person who crushed the heavens, his will and character are no small matter. As long as he pays a little price, it is not impossible to break free from this supreme soul bondage. The power of thousands of stars on the body.

Another coward in hiding?

Everyone held their breath and felt that the space around them seemed to be squeezed. The elements scattered, the entire space was torn apart, and the flaming wind was poured into it, and the long spear shot straight down. An oppressive force hovered above his head, and a violent metallic sound rubbed his ears.

Even a series of technological heroes such as Marvel heroes, Captain United States, Batman, etc., can't hold a breath in this extremely violent soul attack.

Combining the three methods, it seems that the Young Emperor Wubei will be forced to stay here.

"Flaming Ice Magic Spear!

"This kid is tricky, you must be careful."

Now, the evolution is complete.

The Beginning Emperor smiled lightly.

Voldemort said, after speaking, he felt a silence in his soul, as if he was about to be forced into a deep sleep by some force, his body almost floated, and the Great Emperor Wubei could feel that his soul was being controlled by this guy a little bit, but he didn't. Fa resisted, and everyone saw Wu Beginning Great Emperor standing in the same place, his soul seemed to be dragged out a little bit.

Now, he feels that his physical strength is a little overdrawn and his body is a little weak, but it is still far from the end of the force. These people still underestimate his strength!

"O ancient gods far away, the lighthouse ahead, the venerable goddess of magic Tiramis, please guide your students - the eight-speared nerubian gun! 35

Countless elemental magic forbidden techniques, all kinds of ancient and mysterious arcane spells that have been passed down in ancient times, do not cost money, the air is filled with bursts of elemental roars, and countless dazzling rays of light flash, but no matter how ingenious these magics are. Cracking, how tricky and eccentric is unheard of.

Voldemort did not expect the Beginning Emperor to use such a method of self-mutilation.

It was the beginning of the rules of Western magical horror.

Unexpectedly, he is not a rag doll like Harry, and his fists are very good.

First use his soul skills to control him, and then use the golden dragon spear that borrowed the power of the world bubble. This time, even if he has three heads and six arms, he can't get out of his mind!

"No matter how strong your bloodline is, it will eventually be limited. Let me see how long you can burn!

The two punched together.

"Your soul skills are inevitable for ordinary people, but I am the one who has broken through the heavens!"

He squeezed the wand in his hand.