Before he could finish his words, he was directly beaten by Su Li. Immediately, countless roars and painful sounds came out, heartbreaking, like killing a pig.

The King of Killers watched with horror.

The subordinates of this murderous king have killed countless people in his life. He has refined many people, and he has never had any fear. But now he is watching each emperor being refined, and his own future has been cut off.

Finally, fear set in.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm more valuable than any of them. I can assassinate anyone for you, and I can connect you with the Killing Heavenly Lord. The Killing Heavenly Lord is now cultivating the intention to kill, and

While you are cultivating a supreme magical power, I know there is a big shot behind you, and I can even help you plot against the Killing Heavenly Lord! He has now reached the most critical moment in his cultivation, and his protection has reached the lowest moment in all eras!"

The Killing Emperor suddenly roared.

"This is nothing. The son of the murder should be Meng Shaobai. He is an expert at recognizing fathers. If you want to survive with this little information, you should just use it as material for the Eight-Bud Pagoda.

Su Li spit out a ray of divine light and swept over the killing emperor's body.

Immediately, the law of essence of Killing Emperor's body was also sucked away and accommodated into the Eight Pagodas.

"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"

Amidst the screams, Kill Emperor seemed to be trying his best, but suddenly he fell completely. All his aura, magical powers, and explosions all belonged to Su Li.

"These emperors are really great treasures."

Su Li saw that the wealth of the Killing Emperor was also very large, reaching a level unimaginable by the world.

At this moment, he felt how wealthy he was.

Bo!

Su Li moved his fingers, and a total of forty king-level spiritual veins flew up, burned directly, and actually penetrated the treasure world directly.

He now has no shortage of king-level spiritual veins at all, and casually burned forty king-level spiritual veins, bombarding the depths of the treasure world.

The passage to the treasure world was completely opened, and countless sticky treasure energy descended once again, turning the entire hall into a sea of ​​treasure energy.

Su Li, the Eight Buddhas, and countless immortal laws were all submerged in the thick ocean of precious energy.

Click, click.

On the eight pagodas, the texture of the avenue was intertwined. Divine pictures appeared one after another, and the saint king of the dragon tribe also appeared. Su Li continued to burn the king-level spiritual veins and absorb the sticky treasure energy. At the same time, he adjusted the time,

One hour is a thousand years.

A thousand years.

Two thousand years.

Three thousand years.

After a full ten thousand years have passed, the entire pagoda of the Eight-Part Pagoda is covered with endless avenue textures. Each texture is a sky wave, sky mark, sky rail, and the aura of the king is derived.

And Su Li's body became more and more majestic amid countless sticky precious auras. His whole body was filled with the auras of creation, origin, origin, truth, and end.

He was constantly changing, and every random change seemed to reveal the truth of the universe. His eyes seemed to see the endless distant future.

He can destroy all heavens and worlds with just a single move.

"It's time for the eight pagodas to overcome the tribulation and become a king-level immortal weapon."

Finally, Su Li suddenly sensed something. After another long river of precious energy entered the eight pagodas, the rich aura of the king emitted from the eight pagodas.

And in the pagoda, countless thunderbolts and dao diagrams flashed, seeming to usher in disaster.

The Eight-Bud Pagoda will finally be promoted to a king-level immortal weapon.

Now, all we have to do is survive the thunderstorm.

Tribulation is the rule of heaven and earth. If mana destroys the balance, it will lead to calamity.

Countless thunders condensed into Dao diagrams, and various human-shaped lightnings flew over and landed from the palace.

But in the face of these disasters, Su Li smiled softly, this was simply a piece of cake.

Su Li sat cross-legged in the void, opened his mouth and swallowed all the thunder calamity, then spit it out and merged into the eight pagodas.

The next moment, a kingly aura was conveyed.

Huge power runs through ancient and modern times in an instant.

Babu Pagoda, promoted successfully!
Chapter completed!