On Borneo, the battle between gods and demons came to an end, and the **** of Luoshui was shocked by the world for the first time, shocking everyone present.

Borrowing a sword from the sky, slaying a demon with a sword, the terrifying power of the world, and the ghost of the Brahma ghost.

The demon fell to the ground, covered in dust, and fought for the whole life. In the end, he was at most nothing but the loess.

On both sides of the battlefield, everyone looked astonished. No one thought that the second guardian of the Demon Palace would be defeated, and the defeat was so bleak.

In the battle situation, Luoshen turned and walked out of the battlefield, his eyes were still Ning He Ruchu, without any change.

"Hard work!"

In front of all the Yan Luo, the red-dressed king spoke calmly.

"What should be done."

Luo Shen whispered back, walked to the back of the former, said, "The rest is up to you."

The red-clothed king nodded and said, "You take a rest first, and then our allies should act."

In the words, the situation of the three parties has changed once again. In the distance, the auspicious clouds are surging, the glow of the sky is shining, and a powerful figure descends from the sky. As the first three people, the breath is powerful and eye-catching.

Fate, magical machine, and moon worship appeared, and behind the back, many powerful people of the moon worship family followed, and the real element surged and joined together.

The Quartet forces are co-occurring, facing each other far away, and the situation is more complicated for a time.

"Momen's ninth son!"

At both ends of the battle, the generals of the Demon Palace and the Lord of the Bu Tian Pavilion saw the people coming, and their expressions were both sinking. Due to the tense situation, there was no much talk.

Two battles have passed, and the magic palace has a victory and a defeat. Before the army, Jun Wentian flashed coldly in his eyes, stepped forward, and went to the third battle in person.

The first protector of the magic palace is out, where the three forces are concentrating at the same time, paying attention to anomalies.

"This time, it's time for us."

Ning Chen said before the powerful men of the Yue Family.

"I'm coming."

God calmly responded, and stepped forward.

"Senior is careful, Jun Wentian has a third eye in his heart, and his power has surpassed the third realm." Ning Chen Ningsheng reminded.

"I understand"

The God machine responded lightly and stepped forward step by step.

Looking at the former back, Ning Chen's face was lightly condensed, and she was a little worried.

Jun asked about Tian's strength. He knew it personally. Even if he didn't use his third eyebrow, he was definitely the strongest of the four protectors.

"Don't worry, Jun Wentian is very strong, but the magic machine is not as weak as you think."

Aside, Baiyue said a little, looking at the front, unshakable.

On the battlefield, when I saw the man in purple clothes, Jun asked the light flashed in the eyes, was he?

"Unexpectedly, you will be the one in this battle."

Jun asked Tian calmly.

"You can't always keep the juniors in front of us, and these old guys should also contribute." Shenji said lightly.

"Your choice, Jun Wentian admires, but are you ready to die?"

Jun asked Tian calmly to say a word, his left hand waved, the magic power was shocked, the three-pointed two-edged blade reappeared, the majestic magic energy surged, swept away.

Opposite, the divine machine saw nothing, his face didn't change much. With both hands, in the mighty dragon spirit, two famous players appeared in black and white, and the emperor's weapon, black and white remained in the machine, appeared in the world for the first time.

The **** soldier first appeared, powerful and shocked, one black, one white and two dragon qi flew up, continually coiling around the former emperor.

In the next moment, the double action, the three-pointed two-edged, black and white staying machine confronted the sound, and in a terrifying collision, the violent waves swept through the waves and reached thousands of miles away.

On the battlefield, the two roaring dragon spirits are powerful and unmatched. They move with the sword and strongly press the first protector of the magic palace.

Rumbling shock, in a blink of an eye the number of confrontations, the first magical machine that can do its best, the battle spirit is ascending, the supreme battle soul, dazzling.

The battle is in four directions, and the powers are all surprised. The Lord of God Machine Peak has such a terrible ability?

"If I take back the talent, you are an opponent worth my best!"

Jun asked Tian to shoot the former away with a gun, looking down seriously, and said.

The two swords in the hand of the Divine Machine dispersed the aftermath, and said lightly, "Then give your full strength, don't disappoint me!"

"as you wish!"

Words fell, Jun asked the first half of the sky, Shen Sheng took a drink, suddenly, a demon Yuan Chongxiao, rolling magic Tao, straight through nine days.

The crumbled cloud crown fell from the sky, Jun asked the sky, long hair dancing, a horror breath surging continuously, the posture of the demon palace warrior, undoubtedly.

Opposite, Shen Ji's face also dignified, with a sip, Zhenyuan opened up, black and white staying in the dragon's air, the whole body coiled around, bursts of dragon Yin, resounded for nine days.

Outside the battle, Ning Chen's expression flashed before the many powerful people of the Moon worshipping family. Both of them must have lifted their skills to the peak. This battle will not last too long.

"Ning Gongzi, look carefully, the strength of the magic machine is now starting to show!"

Aside, Bai Yue looked at the distant battle and whispered.

On the battlefield, the magical dragon spirit swept through, and the unstoppable coercion continued to spread. The forces of the Quartet, separated by thousands of miles, were all clearly aware and feel pressure.

After an instant, the two extreme forces collided violently, Mo Tao swayed in all directions, Long Qi screamed in Kyushu, and thousands of miles of battlefield, instantly two points.

"A sword of spring and autumn, all things enlightened"

Reproduced with great power, black and white left machine coiled into the air, in the evolution of the Vientiane, two sword lights broke through the sky, two dragon shadows accompanied, and cut down to the magic palace of God of War.

"Come well!"

Jun asked the sky to see it. His eyes were glorious and prosperous, with a high spirit of warfare. With a sip, he stepped forward and swung the gun forward.

People have congenital, one hundred years of hard work, the device has acquired, thousands of hammers and hundreds of exercises, the gods and soldiers confront each other, the world resonates in unison.

In the earth-shattering collision, two clear sounds spread in everyone's ears, and three cracks appeared above the three soldiers, which was a sign of simultaneous collapse.

The two swords return, the **** machine holds the sword, looks at the crack on the sword, a flash of the color of the sword flashes in his eyes, the true element protects the sword, and the purple air rushes into the sky.

Opposite, Jun Wentian's face sank, his three-pointed and two-blade magical urges again, the cracks, wailing and harsh.

"Respect your determination, nine-turn Xuan Gong, Cang Lei urgent."

Fight to this place, to invite the enemy, Jun Wentian turned his palm to accept the magic element, in an instant, nine days of thunder, three pointed and two blades, the thunder is heavy, the strongest magic power, the **** trembles.

"You don't have years to live and die, the soul has never come to the dream. Lin Qiong Taoist Hongduke can give soul to the sincerity. For the king to think about it, he teaches the alchemist to find diligently. Everywhere. Shangqiangbi falls down to Huangquan, and both places are missing ... "

Suddenly came the poem, and in the eyes of the former emperor, an incomprehensible glory flashed through, the whole body was full of vitality, the black and white staying in the machine was now singing, two dazzling sword lights surging into the air, and the divine power was shocking.

"not good!"

Hearing the poems of the former, outside the battle, the look of the moon shook and the eyes changed dramatically.

Immediately, Lei Linjianying, in a terrible collision, the sky over the battlefield, the sky and earth collapsed, the scene of the end, shocked the world, the three Divine Soldiers shattered, black and white entered the Tao, and the sharp gun was silent.

"Uh"

With a heavy mumble, Jun Wentian overflowed with blood at the corner of his mouth and stepped back several times.

I was shocked to see the other side. In the roaring black and white dragon spirit, a phantasy figure stood in the sky, off the flesh, and the realm climbed infinitely, breaking through the limitations of the world and reaching the fourth realm.

In ancient times, there was a great sage, who heard the word, and died in the evening, but now there is a magical machine.

The momentary change, everyone's look on the scene is changing, making waves.

"It turns out that you already have a death wish."

Outside the battle, sorrow flashed in the eyes of Bai Yue, and asked in person, is it worth it?

"I heard that there are fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in the void. The pavilions are sculpted in five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of the characters is too real, and the appearance of the snow and skin is uneven. Reported Shuangcheng. Wen Dao, the emperor of the Han family, was shocked by the dream in the Jiuhua tent ... "

The sound of poetry echoed into the world, spreading in the ears of everyone in the field, the sky above the battlefield, the illusory figure passing by, surpassing the speed of the world, the moment came to the demon.

Jun Wentian's face changed, without hesitation, he opened his magic eyes again.

In the earth-shaking vision, the devil's eyebrows, the glorious light, and a glory beyond the limit burst out of the sky, violent majesty, ruining the world.

Youguang penetrates the body, bringing out the purple air, but the magic machine seems to be unconscious, the right hand is condensed, the eyebrows of the former are pointed, the powerful soul power is not entered, and the magic eye is closed.

"Uh"

The pain came, Jun asked Tianmei's heart, the devil's eyes were split, blood overflowed, and the breath continued to disperse.

"Retreat!"

Angrily screamed, and returned with a strong hand, Jun Wentian turned his palms up and thundered into the sky.

The world that was shaking and shaking, the aftershocks kept shaking, and Jun Wentian's eyes and blood flowed continuously, making it difficult to sustain.

"you!"

Angrily rushed, Jun Wentian stumbled and vomited again with blood ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ barely held his foot.

"Looking back at the world, I don't see Chang'an seeing the dust and mist. But the old things are affectionate, and the alloy will be sent. The leaves will be joined together, and the gold will be divided into parts. But the teachings are like gold, and the world will meet each other. see……"

The final poem echoed between heaven and earth, a divine machine exhausted from soul, looked at the sky, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, God, he won, did she see it?

"Friends, go all the way."

Far away from the endless starry sky, in the room of Xiaoyue Chang'an Ming, the owner of Xiaoyue, who struck the silver-grey cloak, stood in front of the window, looked at the distance, and murmured softly.

On Borneo, the magical machine seemed to have a sense, looking at the distance, gently nodded and said, "Friend, I will wait for you on the top of the fairy road. From now on, things on earth will come to you."

The words fell, the shadow of the **** body gradually dissipated, the soul returned to the world, and the world was dissipated.

"Premier of God Machine"

Baiyue clan before the strong, looking at the figure of the soul in the battlefield, Ning Chen felt a pain in his heart, guilty.

"This is his choice and has nothing to do with you."

Aside, Baiyue forcibly collected his sadness and said in a deep voice, "Don't lose your calmness, this battle is not over yet, he still needs us to do what he hasn't done."

Ning Chen nodded, clenched his fists, depressed his inner emotions.

On the battlefield, Jun Wentian sipped lightly, and Mo Yuan urged him, constantly suppressing the messy and innocent Qi in his body.

"kill!"

On Borneo, the Lord of the Celestial Pavilion and the heads of the public churches saw this and immediately ordered it, with a deep voice.

With an order, the 100,000 Red Luan Army moved in unison, like Hong Tao, pressing against the thousands of demons in front.