(ps: There is one more before 6 pm.)

Yunlong Dasheng said with a cold smile: "I want to leave us five people with you alone, plus the enchantment of this Magic Palace."

Yunlong Dasheng is a great sage in the late Dasheng Period. No matter what era, it is a strong one.

The Yunlong people's heritage is also profound, and no one of the Holy Spirit-level powers can defeat the Yunlong Dasheng. Even if the enchantment within the Magic Palace, Yunlong Dasheng is sure to tear directly and escape from it.

Magic Yuan Zhenyu smiled and said: "I can't be an opponent of all of you. But what do you feel about the body?"

Yunlong Dasheng felt that the strength of the whole body was difficult to mobilize, and the power of a cursed sorrow and sorrow was like a shackle, which sealed all his power.

The four saints, such as the Queen of Yunlong, swayed slightly, and their faces were soft and terrified to the ground, their limbs were weak, and the Holy Power dissipated.

Yunlong Dasheng’s face changed greatly, staring at the magical real jade cold channel: “When are you cursing us?”

"In the stone statue army, the interior of each stone statue is sealed with the curse left by the Eternal Age." The sleep of each stone statue does not seal the power of a saint. Be alert to you. But the hidden "sleeping" in the entire stone statue army, even an emperor can be poisoned and let it sleep for three months."

"Adding to the fog of the magical demon of the Magic Palace, it is possible to strengthen the power of the "Sleep" and stimulate the effect of "Sleep." Even if you are a great saint, you can't resist this [God. The power of sleep!!" Magic Yuan Zhenyu smiled slightly.

The incomparable power of the icy icy enveloped the body of the Yunlong Dasheng, attempting to erode the Yunlong Dasheng.

An ancient tortoise shell suddenly flew out of the body of the Yunlong Dasheng, a dragon head snake body, and the true-spirited beast of Yunlong Xuanzi turtle carrying a tortoiseshell on his back suddenly flew out, a layer of layers like a tortoiseshell The defensive enchantment suddenly emerged, and the strong and strong guarded the Yunlong family.

The ancient tortoise shell is the emperor-class secret treasure [Yunlong Xuanzi Tortoiseshell] that suppresses the Yunlong family's air transport. This is the refining of the true spirit-class beast Yunlong Xuanzi turtle tortoise that was born in the early years. The emperor's secret treasure, the mysterious endless, the defensive power is called the first of the Taiyuan Star.

When the magic Yuan Zhenyu saw that [Yunlong Xuanzi Tortoiseshell], the eyes flashed with a touch of excitement and laughed loudly: "The emperor secret treasure! It is really the luck of my magical family."

Any of the Emperor's Secrets has an earth-shattering terror force that allows the Sea Warlock to reinvent the Holy One. In the hands of the saints, there is a terror power that is unpredictable.

The reason why Yang Feng can kill the strongest of the great holy class is to have the emperor-class secret treasure [the pearl of time], freely manipulating the time torrent, disturbing the flow of time around the great holy level. Otherwise, he was absolutely unable to kill the broken moon.

Only the Yunlong, Jingu and Yinyao snakes have an emperor-class secret treasure to suppress air transport throughout the Taiyuan Star Field. They also used the power of the three great emperors to defeat countless powerful enemies and robbed countless resources before they could become the three great tribes. The masters of the tribe were like clouds, the strong ones were like rain, and the strongest of the great holys never had faults. Over.

"But the secret treasure is only a secret treasure. In this universe, there are only invincible people, there is no invincible secret treasure. This emperor secret treasure is even stronger, can you protect you for a few days?"

The magical jade is a cold smile, a wave of hands, countless magical people of the magical family suddenly appeared, cast a variety of powerful and incomparable secrets, to the [Yunlong Xuan snake tortoise shell] inspired by the guardian enchantment.

The guardian enchantment of the [Yunlong Xuanzi Tortoiseshell] is arrogant, and the strong man of the Magic Yuan family cannot attack.

Yunlong Dasheng said: "The magic Yuanzheng jade, let us go. Otherwise, if that person comes, we will become prisoners of his ranks. It is a stepping stone for his evolution."

Mo Yuanzheng Yu sneaked and smiled: "In this Magic Yuan Emperor's Palace, we are the masters of the Devils. The person you said is even a great saint. When I enter the Moyuan Palace, I will also let me kill. ""

"That man is the heavenly sanctuary of my Taiyuan star, coming from the main world outside the eternal road. In less than a year, I have already created a family and become one of the three great emperors of the Taiyuan Star Field. More than a piece of Emperor's secret treasure. With the body of the Holy Spirit Warlock, killing the strongest of the great holy class. If such a character, if prepared, is this the existence of your magical palace can be trapped?"

"This magical palace is arbitrarily estranged, but after all, it has been millions of years, no longer the power of the past. Otherwise, why should you let the stone army let us destroy? After all, there is a great holy, two A terrorist force of the Eighteen Saints can count the Emperor. If you can completely grasp the enchantment of the Magic Palace, you can directly suppress us. Why do you need to lose such a foundation?" Yunlong Dasheng Road.

Mo Yuan Zhen Yu confidently smiled and said: "It is a great saint! It is really superb. The enchantment of the Devil's Palace has indeed been weakened a lot, but it is more than enough to suppress a great saint. This time, if there are not too many saints, We also don't need to use the stone-like army to count you. Tiansheng is stronger, but only one person. As long as he enters our Magic Yuan Emperor Palace, there is only one dead road."

Magic Yuan Zhenyu waved his hand, and a black magic light shrouded Yunlong Dasheng and his party directly.

For a moment, the Yunlong Dasheng and his party were directly teleported to a square.

I saw a huge altar of up to a kilometer in the center of the square. In the middle of the altar, there was a golden coffin.

Within the golden coffin, a trace of magical dying, exuding the terrible horror of the horror, suppressing the four extremes. The existence of the following seas, once contaminated by a trace of horror, will be immediately demonized and transformed into the existence of the Demon family.

Around the altar, there is a saint who respects the Taiyuan star field, and the great sage is soft on the ground, and is watched by the strong men of the konjac.

A silver-like spear resembling a vertebra is suspended in a hollow space, and a body shrouded in silver glory, exuding a smoldering spirit-like fierce beast, a silver-sharp scorpion, a shadow of the sky, and an incomparable sacred guardian guarding the silver glory. The snake family and his party.

Standing in front of the altar, one person, surging with magic, exuding the power fluctuations of the mid-south of the mid-sacred, coldly overlooking the saints who are constantly appearing around, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. This great saint is the only one of the Devil's family.

The Great Demon Sweeped the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred shrine color.

Each of the six great saints is an earth-shattering celestial arrogant, the patron saint of a race. If it is normal, the magical sacred sacred can only beat one of the ones at a time, and the sacred sacred sacred. But now the six sacraments of the hegemonic side are at his feet, and they are filled with excitement and a sense of accomplishment.

In the eyes of the magical sacred sacred, there are countless mysterious curses, holding a stone eye, and using the power of the stone eye to peep into the whole magical palace.

"All the sacrifices are in place and the sacrifice begins!!"

Under the command of the Great Devil, a saint of the Taiyuan Stars was directly captured and dragged onto the altar.

Mo Yuanzheng jade held a magic knife directly, and the saint of the Taiyuan star field was cut into two pieces and thrown into the altar.

There was a mysterious and incomparable curse on that altar, and a **** light rose from the altar and fell into the golden coffin.

The life of that saint has disappeared directly.

"stop!!"

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you want to be an enemy of all races in the Taiyuan Star Field?"

"..."

The saints saw this scene, and their faces changed aloud and shouted.

Mo Yuan Da Sheng sneered: "With all the races in the Taiyuan Star Field, what about it? As long as my Lord recovers, I can sweep the world and suppress all the enemies. A Taiyuan Star Field will only be our Magic Yuan family. Back garden!!"

"What? Magician Emperor wants to recover?"

"Magic Emperor, want to die and resurrect?"

"Moment of the Great, hasn't it fallen for millions of years? How can it recover?"

"..."

The saints in the Taiyuan Stars are all gray and full of fear.

If the Emperor of the Magic is able to recover, the Holy One who is present will only be a sacrifice for His recovery. The strong men of the Warlock Emperor series each merge with a certain law in the universe, become part of the law of the universe, and have boundless power. Similarly, their recovery requires a tremendous amount of power and resources.

It is precisely because of this that the emperor-level powerhouses in the warlock world are hidden in the torrent of time, and absorb the power to slowly wake up. When Shi Xue was awakened in advance, he was extremely rebellious.

No matter how the way the Emperor of the Great Devils recovers, he needs to absorb a large amount of power. All the saints in the Taiyuan Star are the bait of his recovery.

"The Magic Yuan Emperor actually wants to recover in advance? Can I promise? He still continues to sleep well!!"

Yang Feng’s voice suddenly sounded directly in this area.

Yunlong Dasheng’s face changed slightly, and a complex color was flashed in his eyes: “Tiansheng, he is coming!”

"Tiansheng!!"

"Tian Sheng is coming!!"

"he came!!"

"..."

Around the altar, the sacred people of the Taiyuan Stars heard the voice, and everyone's face changed slightly, and a complex and incomparable light flashed through their eyes.

Yin Yao Da Sheng also flashed a complex color in his eyes, sighing slightly: "Tian Sheng is coming, I really don't know if I want him to come, or not?"