"not good."

The two Saints were so successful that they were afraid of being accepted into the Zijin gourd, and they ignored the sword and the black armored corpse king, and struck out two powerful clouds of death. With the help of the anti-seismic force erupting from the clouds, their bodies were backwards like artillery shells. inverted flight.

"Boom."

In this area shrouded in a large space, blood mining Wei Dan Ling, the king's holy war sword, and more than 3,000 black armored kings, all were collected into the purple gold gourd.

"That tripod ..."

In the reflection of Zhang Ruochen's pupils, Zi Ding of the Red Saint came quickly, but the volume did not decrease.

With a loud bang, Zi Ding hit the gourd mouth of the Zijin gourd heavily.

At the same time, a large number of thunder and lightning surged from Ding's body, like a snake, swimming across the surface of the gourd and impacting Zhang Ruochen's body.

Zhang Ruochen's reaction speed was extremely fast. At a moment, the ten gold wings on his back bent forward, wrapping his body, folding each other, and turning his body into a golden ball.

Purple gold gourds and golden **** were hit by dozens of thunder and lightning and flew out.

The beautiful pose of the Red Saint is like a ghost spirit, flying out from the back of the purple tripod, a pair of long beautiful // legs fell to the edge of the tripod, and the red jade rings hanging on the ankles hit each other and issued a "ding ding" Crisp and sweet sound.

"It's not that easy to grab my stuff."

The sky full of electric light scattered by Xun Zi Dingyi turned the square into a forbidden area, and the body of Yan Honghong was reflected in both beauty and wonder.

Suddenly, her pupils glowed a scorching glow, and the purple-gold gourd in the dark space was suddenly revealed. Then she immediately discovered a white jade hand and grabbed it.

At a distance of more than eighty miles, the white hand shadow arrived in an instant.

"Boom."

The squint was about to be collected, and the Moro warrior cut it with an axe and cut her hand shadow.

Seeing that the Moro warrior arrived and approached the Zijin gourd quickly, Yanhong Dasheng gave a cold hum, and the jade foot gave a light kick, and Zi Ding immediately flew out and hit him.

On the other end, the two Great Sacred Saints who retreated to the distance came from the corpse and the corpse respectively. Their eyes fell on the Zijin gourd, they were extremely happy, and immediately urged the secret method to fly away at the fastest speed.

That gourd is a treasure of its own, not to mention that it also took in three quasi-perfume sages to enter.

Who can win the calabash, who is the biggest winner of this elixir competition.

You must know that the gods and hundreds of millions of monks in the **** world are paying attention. Whoever behaves dazzlingly will gain a higher status and reputation in the **** world in the future.

"Dripping Blood Corpse King."

The hundred corpse realm of the corpse corpse was a great consecration, cut off the wrist of his right hand, and a large amount of corpse blood flowed out, condensing into a seven-foot-tall black armored corpse emperor, and the breath of the immortal celestial body erupted.

"You have to fight with me, Zhang Ruochen's gourd, my black feather corpse king will be determined!"

The deity of the black feather corpse emperor, shifted to the right, intercepting the "sacred deity" of the great consummation of the Shizui Bai Realm, a palm print containing corrosive forces, crushed it.

At the same time, the black armored corpse embellished by the blood of the corpse flew towards the purple gold gourd.

No other monk in the world of **** had expected that such a change would happen. After a moment's walk, all of them boiled.

"Hurry up, grab Zhang Ruochen's gourd, that's the real treasure."

"The capture of a gourd is equivalent to the capture of three quasi-perfect emperor's sages."

"Zhang Ruochen is losing his wife and losing his army this time. What if he received three quasi-perfume products, Sage Yidan, or make a wedding dress for others?"

Zijin gourd is too valuable, and the monks closer to them have rushed past.

The quasi-perfect emperor's divine sage, which Emperor Yu Yu and Yixuan Dasheng vie for, is like a peony, but it is dark green, and its flowers are more than 3,000 meters long, like a cloud of flowers. It will be successful in the first sight.

Xun was kicked by Wu Xia and took the past.

Wujiang's palm, holding the peony danling, is tall and handsome, and smiles very proudly: "I know you disagree, but you can't blame me. You can only blame Zhang Ruochen for taking the one that belongs to me The price of quasi-perfume, Sin Yidan, must be borne by you. "

Yixuan Dasheng and Emperor Yu watched Wujiang disappear into the dark universe. They were quite angry, but, because of the rules of the battle of hunting the sky, restrained and did not take any action.

"Borderless is too powerful, and it is not our opponents. It is not our opponent." Yi Xuan Dasheng sighed, lost extremely, and said, "I promise you, I will still honor my promise."

Emperor Yu stared at the direction Wu Wu left, and said: "The sacred ideology of the outbreak of Wu jiang just now should be a top grade sacred ideology, otherwise it would not be possible to suppress the peony danling with just one hit, although at that time we Suppressed Dan Ling. "

"Are you worried that he got the quasi emperor's divine immortality, and will merge the second dedication?"

Emperor Yun Yu said: "Although the second-grade sage is as difficult as ever to reach the sky, its inferior quality, in other times, is invincible existence. With the assistance of the quasi-principal sage of Yidan, the opportunity has greatly increased."

In the face of such a figure as Wujiang, even though Emperor Yu has high self-esteem, he has to admit that he has a big gap with him.

"Relax, Zhang Ruochen has seized two quasi-permanent divine sages. Once he reaches the level of one hundred emperors, he can certainly check and balance." Yixuan Dashengdao.

"Not good."

In the deep space of the universe, Emperor Yun Yu saw Zhang Ruochen and the purple gold gourds flying away by the red grand saint, and her face became extremely ugly.

Yi Xuan Dasheng followed her gaze and looked at her, saying: "Our quasi-permanent product, Sheng Yi Dan, has been taken away and cannot be recaptured. Zhang Ruochen's purple gold gourd should have already collected the third quasi-permanent product. Sacred Meaning, it must never be taken away again. "

"go."

Emperor Yun Yu was even more anxious, because she knew that the Zijin gourd was the only supreme sacred artifact of the undead blood tribe. If the battle of hunting heaven had just begun, it would be taken away, and the entire undead blood tribe would become the laughingstock of hell.

"Zhang Ruochen, don't you know that you should take it as soon as you see it, how can you grab the Red Saint? This is a big trouble!" The emperor Yu was extremely speechless, and the ten wings on her back unfolded, and the speed broke out to the extreme.

"In addition to the Emperor Yu of the Blood Tribe, there is actually a great consummation in Baixu Reality. When did the Yixuan great saint break through?"

"It's incredible! Yuhuang, Yixuan Dasheng, Zhang Ruochen, a **** tribe, is equivalent to having three top powerhouses. Who can compete with them?"

"If the Disha Ghost Town continues to be the enemy of the Blood Heaven clan this year, I'm afraid it will suffer a lot."

Uh ...

After the exposition of Yixuan Dasheng was exposed, it caused shocks from all sides.

The forces that have conflicts of interest with the Blood Tribes are multiplying pressure.

With a pair of ghost eyes, he stared at the Emperor Yu and Yixuan of Zhang Ruochen, and said to himself, "Hidden so deeply, it seems that the ambition of the blood-day tribe this year is not ordinary. Big."

He stretched out one palm and held up Qixing Guilian, and he struck Yu Yu and Yi Xuan Dasheng.

Even if he did not win the Emperor ’s Sage, he would have to block Zhang Ruochen ’s rescue and put him in a state of isolation and help him to seize the Zijin gourd.

The black armored corpse emperor using the blood of the black corpse, the first to arrive, the detective went to catch the purple gold gourd.

The black corpse hand has not touched the gourd, and in the gourd, there is a red-gold flame, carrying a devastating burning force.

"哧哧."

Even the power of the corpse emperor was unstoppable, and it was melted by the flames, turning into a mass of black corpse blood again.

The red-gold flame is the instrumental spirit of the purple-gold gourd, and the power erupted.

What you need to know is that the combat power of the instrumental spirit is comparable to the Great Saint of Baiyi Realm.

Thirty miles away, Zhang Ruochen's true body emerged from the golden ball, grabbed with an empty hand, and the purple gold gourd flew towards him automatically. However, only after flying a very short distance, the Zijin gourd stopped.

I saw, a strand of hair wrapped around the gourd, pulling it tightly to prevent Zhang Ruochen from taking it away.

Yan is the hair of Yanhong Dasheng.

Each strand of hair is like a holy chain, extremely tough, and contains the rules of the Word inside.

Zhang Ruochen frowned, took a step forward, stepped into the door of the space, exhibited the movement of the space, and prepared to descend directly next to the purple gold gourd.

The bright red saint's method is bright, and he quickly got rid of the Moro war emperor, his hands spread out a pink haze, and continued to break into the purple tripod.

Zi Ding flew to the top of Zijin Gourd and slowly rotated.

On the first lap of the turn, the severe squall wind was immediately brought into a huge purple tornado.

On the second lap of the turn, the howling wind became more terrible, causing the space to shake.

The third lap ...

The speed of Ziding Ding was getting faster and faster, and Zhang Ruochen, who moved the display space, forced it out of the space and flew away, his body gliding in the void.

The bursting power of Xi Ziding was extremely amazing, sweeping the sky, wind blades and thunderbolts shuttled through the tornado, the wind pillar rose thousands of miles high, and the most central area became a forbidden area of ​​death.

Even if it is a great consummation of Bai Di Jing, he dare not approach it easily.

"Yan Hongda Sheng's method is a bit powerful." Two losses in the hands of Yan Hongda Sheng, let Zhang Ruochen have a new judgment on her.

This is an extremely difficult woman!

He is a candidate for the goddess of destiny, and none of them are simple characters.

The power of Xi Ziding erupted completely, and energy ripples were flowing like a torrent of water. Everyone knows that Yanhong Dasheng is collecting purple gold gourds.

If she succeeds, they are forced to follow the rules and they can no longer fight.

Yanhong Dasheng stood on the edge of the purple electricity storm, her hair was swaying in the void, her clothes fluttered, and she was as beautiful as a fairy. The thunder and lightning passing by her sometimes reflected her features clearly. Gives a sense of enchantment.

"Boom."

He was present. The Moro war emperor had the strongest combat power, and he did not lose the top ten saints in the 100 Great Realm. He waved the scarlet tomahawk in his hand and suddenly slashed at Ziding.

The tomahawk was once contaminated with the blood of the gods of the undead blood, and contained strong divinity.

"So strong."

Even the Great Red Saint gave birth to a bit of fear, and struck Ziding with a single palm, which led to dozens of buckets of lightning and intertwined into an electric pole, which collided with the Scarlet Tomahawk.

"Boom."

The Scarlet Tomahawk is a sacred weapon of the four yuan king, and the purple tripod is a sacred weapon of the five yuan king.

The two collided, the erupting power, shaking the emptiness of thousands of miles, turned upside down.

This attack by the Emperor of Moro was blocked back.

"Emperor Moro, if you help me to seize the gourd, I can share one of the quasi-perfume of the holy gourd in the gourd."

She takes calabash and takes time.

I was surrounded by enemies and looked at the gourd tiger. At this time, she could only win her allies to have a chance of success.

"The emperor wants two." Moro battled the emperor.

"Are you too greedy?"

The anger of the Red Great Saint is, if it was not for the Moro war emperor's cultivation to reach the great consummation of the Baiyun Realm, the combat power has multiplied several times and became the top combat power. Before it was changed, it was not qualified to be her ally.

"There are more and more monks coming here. If you don't agree with the conditions of the emperor, be careful not to get one." The Emperor Moro smiled and was full of confidence, and felt that the Red Great Saint would definitely compromise.

"That's my calabash. When is your turn to discuss the distribution rights?"

Zhang Ruochen's hands spread out, propping up a vast starry sky, and completely showing the realm of the truth of "Xinghai no shore", the purple tripod, the purple gold gourd, the bright red saint, the Moro warrior ... all the hells in this void Monks, all wrapped in.

There is no limitation of space, and the realm of truth is perfectly presented.

In the shape of the sacred realm, each planet is extremely huge, which evolves from the context of mountains and rivers and bursts with violent breath.

Zhang Ruochen's open hands suddenly closed suddenly.

"Gods and prisons."

A huge ghost image of a demon appeared behind Zhang Ruochen, fused with the realm of truth, exuding breath, sometimes sacred and magnificent shore, sometimes evil and gloomy.

Zhang Ruochen slaps out with a palm, and the demon ghost shadow also slaps.

In the realm of truth, all rules of truth fly out and merge into the ghost and ghost shadow, making the spirit and ghost shadow emanating from one to another. When the palm print hits the purple electric storm, the explosive power reaches ten times.

"Boom."

The purple electric storm was penetrated, and the palm of the **** and demon's shadow came into contact with Zi Ding.

On the other end of Zi Ding, Yanhong Dasheng also made a handprint, activating all the king-level inscriptions in Zi Ding, and burst into the strongest power.

What a pity, she didn't have the time to prop up the door of fate, and she could rely on her own power to fight the ten times explosive power of the demon prison.

"噔!"

As the bell struck, Zi Ding shook violently, hitting the body of Yan Hong Da Sheng, and even led Ding to fly away.

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Yan Honghong's mouth spit out a large mouthful of blood, and cracks appeared in her flawless body.

In the fissures, the radiance of pink is intense, and the body seems to be torn apart.

美丽 This beautiful skin was almost destroyed.

Although Zhang Ruochen hit the fly, but Zhang Ruochen didn't relax at all, he only heard a loud drink from above, "Zhang Ruochen, pick me an ax."

A tomahawk containing powerful divine power fell down.

On the axe front, the blood-red light rain was sprinkled to lock Zhang Ruochen below.

The bursting out of the Tomahawk's force squeezed the space to shrink, making the space extremely stable and difficult to break.

As a result, Zhang Ruochen did not use space power to walk away. The detective grabbed the purple gold gourd, his body flipped, his left leg burned, and a rule of ten million crimson gods emerged.

He stepped out with one foot, turned into a cloud of flame, and collided with the axe of the Scarlet Battle Axe.

After unravelling the third seal of the God's leg, Zhang Ruochen has completely refined the rules of the ten million Gods, and the power that can burst out is far better than before. ...

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