The first thousand three hundred twenty-two chapters

The power of incomparable horror swept the bottom of the entire ‘falling gods’, violently raging, the layers of space were crushed and collapsed, and the empty countercurrent flowed through the square, just a punch, just a punch.

Xuanyuan’s heart and huge earthquake, a cold sweat infiltrated from behind, as if it was said that the characters have died for countless years, and the remaining ideas are not something that ordinary people can resist because they The way of comprehension is very understandable.

The wine gourd on the hands of the epilepsy and the seemingly ragged fan, at the same time stimulating, swallowing the supreme power, falling down the vast Buddha light, the Buddha light with a kind of free and easy, casual, free It is very unique, and it contains the righteousness of the heavens and the earth. An ancient Buddha who is unsettled is suppressed in the square and protects a group of people. This piece of heaven and earth is not crushed by the avenue.

However, just in this extremely dangerous time, Xuanyuan’s 'swallowing Wanhua Dao' turned into a black dragon, and it broke out with the shadow of the statue, and the body also rolled the endless black, swallowing the world. Everything between.

"This should be the legend, that the 'swallowing the emperor' was in charge of the day, 'greed', this piece of no-go, is not a small thing, it is seriously damaged at this moment, but it is recovering at a very fast speed, not simple. "The epilepsy monk looked at the scene in front of him and made a very pertinent evaluation. I want to come to these years, Xuanyuan has not worked **** this piece of the unspoken device."

"Oh, the master of the epilepsy has a good eyesight. In time, I will definitely let him break through the realm of the inferior tract. When I reach a certain realm of strength, I will once again bring it to the realm of artifacts and shape it into a real artifact that belongs to me. 'Swallowing the Emperor' did not complete everything." Xuanyuan word sentence, 铿锵 铿锵 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The flesh and blood of the ancient sages are fragmented, and there are countless treasures saved by the body. It is impossible for the greedy old man to let go of this opportunity. Only he can resist this power under the power.

A Buddhist monk in the realm of the ancient sages died in this way.

This is a nearly one-sided strong kill, which makes them extremely shocking. Jiang Yitian, who is hidden in the dark, is soft and can't stop shaking. His heart is extremely desperate. Even if there is a protoss, it is difficult to resist the panic in his heart. Or is it a situation in which he is tall, how has it turned out to be like this now, his look is incomparably ugly, almost crazy, and fear inside.

"Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, you are a monk, you are a beast, you have already prepared for it, just now I have come to cover me..."

At this moment, Jiang Yitian only wants to escape. In his heart, there is great humiliation.

Hey, that black shadow has once again attacked a punch. This punch seems to be to drain all the power of the whole world. Everything in the world, the void, and so on, are all covered in this boxing. Killed out, I saw it is a sacred Buddhist monk, annihilated in silence.

It is simply too late to make any reflections. The combination of these two emperors is extremely horrible.

The Buddha’s door was scattered and the body was torn apart, and his soul had already been shaken into fly ash.

"Fast, run, hurry to escape this, we are not opponents, this emperor is really terrible."

"How can there be such a terrible emperor here? What is going on, is this not a fierce breath?"

"God, what the **** is going on, hurry to save us..."

"Come on with the fierce god, let him not admit the wrong person."

However, at this moment, Jiang Yitian was already scared and shivering. How could he respond to them? The atmosphere of this emperor’s thoughts is not what he can communicate with. The rest of the Buddhist monks are extremely frightened, even if their strength is high at the moment. It has reached the realm of the ancient sages, but they deeply understand that in the face of this horrible emperor, even if they unite, there is no chance of winning, let alone they are scattered together. Together, at this time, it is only possible to fly alone.

But that one of the emperors, under the control of Xuanyuan and Jiangyan, how could they let them go, killing them for a moment is not necessary.

These Buddhist monks have sold themselves to the Protoss for themselves, even if they let them go. In the future, they will also harm others in their own interests, and they will not be allowed to stay.

The Emperor’s thoughts are extremely fast. Even Xuanyuan’s “Godwalking Hidden Techniques” can’t be compared. This is a kind of intrinsic gap. Even if they don’t have ancient techniques, they can’t reach the realm of Xuanyuan. Unless Xuanyuan arrives at the realm of the ancient emperor, it is comparable to display the "Godwalking Hidden Technique".

The sages of Buddhism did not have a hand in hand, and they were smashed one by one. They went from despair to madness.

The black dragon that was turned into a 'swallowing the martial arts device' was so happy that the old man was very happy at the moment: "Ha ha ha, cool, too cool, what is the rhythm, if there are more ancient sages It’s good to let me swallow it up, so that I can get into the realm of the half-nothing machine as soon as possible."

One after another, one respected Buddhism has been successively degraded, and the Emperor’s method of attacking and destroying the land, destroying the land and destroying the land, the two avenues collide, enough to tear everything, no one can resist, only die.

This is beyond the existence of the ancient emperor, among the human races, I am afraid that only the 'Hong Meng Tian Di' and the 'Zhen Yuan Dao Ren' 'Tianyue Goddess' 'Nvwa Niangniang' ' fighting against the Buddha' chat more than ten talents can have This means.

Jiang Yitian’s psychological defense collapsed. Originally, he still had this kind of luck, but he did not expect that it would be such an ending. Even the existence of the eternal life that he had pulled, the strength soared, and he died in an instant.

Jiang Yitian was running away, because the twenty-four Buddhist monks were scattered, all died, but at this moment, Xuanyuan’s thoughts moved.

"burst……"

The power contained in the horrible 'burial emperor' suddenly broke out, and Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan's ideas worked together to promote the power of the entire 'burial emperor' and attack the idea of ​​the protoss.

The power of a 'burial emperor' runs through everything, and contains a deadly killing of the mind, directly breaking the horrible existence of the Protoss.

This is an overwhelming destruction of ideas, and a very horrible roaring voice is transmitted to the hearts of two people, impacting their knowledge of the sea.

"Okay, well, actually dare to destroy me, you wait, one day, one day, my protoss will break all of you, you all have to die, you owe me, one day sooner or later, you have to pay back." A thought that is about to be broken, and the last roaring sound, Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan flew out, and two people vomited blood and became soft.

The epilepsy immediately shot, two majestic life elements into the body of Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan, two people quickly recovered, if at this important juncture, 'burial emperor' lost control, it is likely to trigger more Serious consequences, although I don’t know what happened, he knows that it must be done.

Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan resisted the pain caused by this horrible idea, and they mobilized the 'burial emperor' to put all the power of the 'burial emperor' and the broken evil spirits. Condensed on the idea of ​​the sorcerer's sorcerer, Xuanyuan branded his voice on the political pattern: "The predecessors of the witches, put long lines, hang big fish, save Jiang Yitian to leave, undercover in the Protoss, in At a critical time, we need your help. Maybe you want to send us a message. The 'burial emperor' can last for a long time. When the power of this potential is completely dissipated, it is also your idea, completely dissipated in the world. Sorry, day."

"Haha, no problem, I have already been a dead person. Over the years, my mind has kept suppressing the king of evil spirits and not dispersing it. Before I die, I can play a little role. I am very happy, thank you. Your kid broke his mind and made me refining, so that I can exist for a little longer." Wu Zun of the criminal Tianshi, passed his thoughts to Xuanyuan’s knowledge of the sea, and helped Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan to repair the fierce gods. The roar that is heard, the damage they have caused to the sea.

Xuanyuan and Jiang Yan two people, self-confessed in the sea, the pain of the agitation gradually disappeared.

Jiang Yan sits cross-legged, quietly healed, silent, and Xuanyuan stood up and screamed: "Jiang Yitian, take a break, today, you can't escape, I want you to die here, clean up the portal for you Jiang Jiasheng ""

In fact, Xuanyuan did not know where Jiang Yitian was, just a random glimpse, just a gesture.

However, at this moment, a cold light tore the endless darkness, it is a peerless sword, named the ruined heaven, flowing through the devastating swordsman, tearing the heavens and the earth.

The power of a sword can break the sky, and the killing power is extremely terrible. The criminal Tian’s witch refining the idea of ​​the fierce **** can naturally be controlled.

His mind was extremely powerful. He grabbed Jiang Yitian directly from the space and snarled: "You waste this time, and then you will settle it with you. If the deity is not bound, it will really be controlled by the kid." It’s a pity that the kid’s self-restraint makes the idea of ​​the seat smug.”

Jiang Yitian was shocked and happy, and he cried out directly: "Xie's ancestors saved."

At this moment, Jiang Yitian suddenly felt that God had once stood on his side. His inner fear was spread by the shackles. He seemed to be able to see the day when Xuanyuan died without a place of burial.

"Xuanyuan, give me a wait, wait for my mind to recover from the injury, it is your death day." The voice fell, the emperor read, condensed into the original appearance of the fierce god, holding the sword, straight into the on,

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