Detective Razor's hand grabbed it out of the air, and the texture of the rules of heaven and earth emerged between the five fingers. Suddenly, the "Sura of Hell" in the hands of the seven adults appeared in his hands.

Even if the gods present are giants, they still don't understand the mystery.

The twenty-seven adults looked at the empty palms and reluctantly smiled. In the face of the existence of the deity level, they obviously had a long way to go.

Mortals look to the gods.

The gods look to the deity.

The "Sura of Hell" re-opened, and Jiajiaxia, the **** of the sea and the nine dragon gods flew out of it. The faces of the three gods are embarrassed. They are giants in the gods, but they are trapped in their own picture by the gods of hell. This will be prejudiced in the future.

Until today, they beheaded and killed the Seven Great People.

Wu Xuanyi's true **** looks quite young and handsome, but his eyes are very deep, and he says, "Sword Master, go to the source temple for the old man, and give it to me here."

There is an unparalleled confidence in him.

Zou Zunzun looked up and looked away, and said, "My old friend is here, I'm afraid I can't go to the source temple for the time being."

The gods present in the presence of them all sensed a terror that oppressed the spirits.

In this air of surging space, a blood-leaf Indus tree up to tens of thousands of miles appeared, reflecting the entire star field into blood red.

A leaf of blood is as big as a lake.

There is indeed a blood lake on the leaves.

The thick breath of death was enough to scare the gods.

"Blood Leaf Indus appears, the death **** comes!" Several gods in the **** world were excited.

With a phoenix crying, a colorful phoenix flew into this star field.

The feathers of the phoenix are full of light, each one looks like a river of gods, and the eyes are like two stars. However, it is such an extremely sacred phoenix that has released the gray breath of death.

The phoenix flew a circle around the blood-leaf parasol, and under the tree, turned into a dim figure, with a beautiful figure, wearing a veil and standing upright, with an arrogant momentum to deter the world.

The sea of ​​corpses floating up and down her feet was like a living creature with endless years. The breath on her body was extremely ancient and daunting.

God of death, Feng Caiyi.

Except for the sword lord, no one dares to look directly at the **** of death.

The **** leaf sycamore shook, flew out of the sky, and turned into blood rain, rushing in the direction of the sword.

Gudaozun looked so serious that he raised his hand and cut it out.

"Wow!"

The space of thousands of miles is like a piece of paper, cut by a knife, and the darkness and boundless emptiness appear.

The blood-stained leaves of the sky shattered as much as a sea of ​​blood.

In the next moment, the venerable Death God and Sword Master disappeared into the starry sky and entered the void. Immediately, the sound of deafening fighting had gone a million miles.

Few gods have ever seen Death God speak.

She is always dead-hearted and indifferent, as if she was born for killing, and she doesn't want to say more nonsense. Or maybe, in her opinion, the gods present were not qualified to let her speak.

的 The 10,000-mile space split by Dao Zun's sword has a long-lasting air of swordsmanship, and the power of God has not dissipated for a long time.

The gods present, no one dares to approach the long river easily.

After a long silence, the pressure on the gods in the heavenly factions and hellworlds was a little lighter.

There is a confrontation at the level of **** deity, although they can also participate, but it is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will risk falling. Therefore, it is best to stay far away and not participate.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the gods who fell because of participating in the battle of deities, countless, **** lessons, they still remember it.

Wu Xuanyi Shinto: "Death of the Lord is held back by the sword, and you deal with the remaining ones. I go to the Temple of the Origin."

"Hyunichi, can you get away?"

The yin and yang **** masters the fetus of destiny, blocking the path of the heavenly faction deities to the south of the sword.

Wu Xuanyi said in a cold voice, "Yin and Yang, it's up to you? 100,000 years ago, you didn't look enough, and now you don't deserve to be my opponent."

The twenty-seven adults did not know what method was used, appeared out of nowhere to the yin and yang master, stared at Xuan Yizhen,

"The two of you are still far behind."

The sound of Wu Xuanyizhen's myth just came down, and a strange induction came into my heart. He turned his head and looked at the space that was cut apart by the sword. I saw that a mighty figure came out from the sharpest point of the sword.

This person has wide shoulders and a wide body, wearing a martial arts robe.

血 The blood in his body is so strong that even thousands of miles apart, the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels in his body can be heard.

Panjia's eyes suddenly shrank, and said: "Yan Luo tribe, Wu Qingzong. He is not guarding in the dark abyss, how can he appear here?"

Wherever Wu Qingzong walked, the sword's energy was completely dissipated, and the space slowly closed.

After the space was restored, Wu Zongzong's proud and arrogant body stood and looked at Xuan Yizhen, saying: "I'll fight you. Is it enough?"

Wu Xuanyi Zhenzhen calmly said: "You Wuqing Sect, you are naturally qualified."

The unexpected appearance of Wu Qingzong made the hearts of the gods in the heaven world sink to the bottom of the valley.

Is it really a trap?

Deity appears so fast and understandable. After all, her speed is not comparable to the whole heaven and hell. But why did the Seventh Master and the Five Qingzong come so fast?

Are they long ambush here?

Uh ...

The source temple, the top of the boulder altar.

Zhang Ruochen did not take any chances in the end, after all, even if he used a **** bone to build a bridge, he couldn't hold it for long.

Moreover, there are two major variables.

For one thing, what if the blood mist suddenly rises in the blood lake?

Previously, Yuanqian Mo suffered a big loss just after being in contact with the blood mist for a moment.

Secondly, no one knows whether there is any other danger on Sword Island.

Once you have, if you take the risk of his cultivation, you will die.

Zhang Ruochen turned his eyes to the other end of the Blood Lake, where there were several weird megalithic buildings.

The area of ​​the top of the burnt altar is large, and the Blood Lake only takes up a small area. It can be imagined that before the Blood Lake appeared, the megalithic buildings were the main body of the altar.

Zhang Ruochen knows very well that the gods of the heavenly factions and the **** realms may come to the source temple at any time. The time is urgent, and there is no need to risk their lives to seize the artifact.

找到 Find the Givenchy heart as soon as possible, and leave the source temple is the business.

Many of those monks who became strong monks fell because they were too greedy.

There is no need to be greedy when he hits Zhang Ruochen.

"I hope that Gu Shejing did not lie to me. If the sound of flutes really appeared in this area, it must be related to this altar. On the altar, the only place that has not been explored is the few megalithic buildings. "

Zhang Ruochen returned to the formation camel, and after discussing with the crowd, he went to the megalithic building together.

The monk strangling the temple followed and followed.

In addition, they contacted Cao Lingfeng, and the two sides spoke in secret to reach an unknown agreement. They originally wanted to unite the Wuma Horse Nine Lines. Unfortunately, the Wuma Horse Nine Lines stood on the top of Ying Long's head, just staring at the chaotic clouds, and ignored them at all.

Master Ye Youyou looked at the Monk of Death Temple who was approaching quickly, and said solemnly: "It's not a big event, I'm afraid that the Temple of Death is going to start against us!"

"Don't bother! If they dare to do it, they'll be cleaned up."

There is a mother-in-law of Begonia, Zhang Ruochen is very confident.

A total of four megalithic buildings are very strange, like a Taoist temple, a castle, and a temple.

Among them, the largest building has no door, only a round window, which is opened more than ten feet above the ground. Inside the window, it was dark, and it was checked out by mental force, but blocked out.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Have you paid attention before, did Givenchy come out of this window?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time.

Wu Baiqinger was the first to board the boulder altar. If you did not enter these buildings to investigate, Zhang Ruochen would not believe it.

Begonia's mother-in-law said hoarsely: "It's weird here, if you don't go there easily."

"I know."

Zhang Ruochen took Fei Zhong's corpse out of the body, and divided a mental power idea and soul power into it, and the corpse "lived" immediately.

傀儡 This corpse has the combat power close to the Supreme Holy One, and it is no better than it to explore the way.

Leaning forward and jumping into the round window.

"嘭!"

Only a few moments ago, there was an explosion inside, the whole megalithic structure trembled violently, and a strange ancient **** pattern emerged, accompanied by strange sounds, coming out from inside.

声音 That voice is weird, like a living creature.

At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's reaction to Fei Zhong's body disappeared.

Zhang Ruochen's complexion suddenly changed, and he was close to the body of the ultimate combat power, so destroyed? What happened inside?

Such a body is worth more than the sacred artifact of the Qiyuan King, but Zhang Ruochen has no heartache, but only deep fear.

The night tour of the Great Saint, the seven-handed old man, and the Cairo division all experienced the existence of strong winds and waves, but at the moment they were ashamed.

No one noticed, just as the explosion in the megalithic building sounded, the sword island in the center of Blood Lake trembled slightly, sinking a little.

While they were in shock ...

"Zhang Ruochen, you have colluded with the monks in the heavenly courts, and you have repeatedly opposed the world of hell. Today is your death." With the sound of the original silence, the monks in the Temple of Death surrounded the camels.

Zhang Ruochen turned and looked over, and said, "If you want to kill me and seize the treasures from me, to put it bluntly, why should you find such a sound excuse?"

Hagi originally smiled silently and said, "Since you can see so clearly, you will surrender the pieces of the Supreme Holy Grail on your own initiative. Perhaps, there is still a way to live today."

Zhang Ruochen said, "It's up to you?"

Originally said silently: "What you rely on is just the formation of the Cairo Division. Once this defensive formation is broken, you can still be the opponent of the Temple of Death? It happens that the forerunner is also a formation formation world. Hand, how long do you think this defensive array can stop him? "

Although the original silence in this group of supreme sages can only be regarded as a weak person, he can't stand him as the younger brother of Yuanqianmo. He is in the position to represent the temple of death.

Kan Lingfeng walked to the forefront, revealing a faint smile.

Wang originally thought that Zhang Ruochen, who is alive today, smiled very proudly: "My fourth brother is about to break into becoming a god. At that time, don't say one Cairo division, even ten Cairo divisions are not his opponents."

"Before he became a god, you surrendered the Supreme Holy Grail, your only way of life."

The monks who strangled the temple were contented, and did not worry about the safety of Yuanqianmo. Because they know that once Yuanqianmo loses to Givenchy's heart and there is a crisis of life and death, he will definitely break into the realm and become a god.

For the first original Qianmo, such as "God's Book Volume", once anyone wants to break through, no one can stop it. Except, of course, gods.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen's eyes suddenly moved to the distant chaotic clouds, seeing an incredible scene, saying: "Not good!"

Wu Jiu, who was standing on the top of Ying Long's head, exudes a dazzling divine light, erupting incomparable divine power, making the space violently shake.

He reached out a palm and slapped it over the chaotic clouds.

"嘭!"

The palm of his hand turned into a cloud of gods, and Bai Qing'er merged into the realm of chaos in the beginning of the chaos. In an instant, it was crushed and opened.

The four powerful men confronting each other fiercely inside, seemed to fly out like scarecrows, and fell to the ground horizontally and vertically. Each of them was **** and suffered severe injuries.

"Wuma horse nine lines, what are you doing?"

General Zhuo roared and rushed to Bai Qinger, who had fallen into a pool of blood.

However, before approaching Bai Qinger, he was chopped by a blade of light flying out of the eyes of Wu Ma Jiu Xing, and the stone body turned into a pile of rubble, and all the breath of life disappeared completely.

Lord Gouki waved his iron rod and slashed at Wuma Majiu, but was lifted out by a sleeve, and his body flew out of the megalithic altar, and he did not know where it fell. UU Reading Book www. uukanshu.com

Lianyuan Qianmo, Gu Shejing, Xuelingxian, Bai Qinger, all eyes fell on Wuma Nine Elements, and it was difficult for them to stand up because of the power and rules of God that erupted from him.

Bian Baiqinger confronted Divine Power, sat slowly on the ground, his red lips stained with blood, and laughed with a self-deprecating smile: "It turned out that you have already broken into the realm of God."

"It's not too early. I broke through after I left Ice King." Wu Ma Jiu Xing said lightly.

Bai Qinger said: "Why?"

Wu Ma Jiuxing carried his hands and looked up at the sky, saying with emotion: "Because the strongest sword is in the heavens and the sword world."

"So, did you go missing to practice in the sword **** world these years?" Bai Qinger said.

"Boom."

The sorceress and horse-horse flew down from the top of Ying Long's head, stepped on the head of Yuanqian Mo, who wanted to break into the realm, and kicked his headless body into the blood lake.

The corpse turned into sand and dust and sank to the bottom of the lake.

The next generation of Tianjiao, the first in "The Book of God's Reserve" is the first, and there is no bone left. It is as if killed a mortal.

Wuma Nine Elements paced and said casually: "Anyway, you all have to die today, and it ’s okay to tell you. Behind Qiankun Yiqi Hall, there has always been the sword world and heaven world. Qinger, you are talented, If you are willing to return, you can save your life today. "

"Guishun, who is Guisun?" Bai Qinger seemed to have some intentions. .

The Wuma horse looked at Bai Qing'er in nine lines and said, "Give half of your holy spirit out, and I will control it. Today, I will protect your life!"

Pressing against the power of Bai Qinger, he became stronger.