Maozushan battlefield.

There are very few remnants of the five-color haze. The emperor’s Tibetans roared again and again, and the power was soaring, and the large-scale mountain-like body was still flying wildly.

"Can't stop it!"

"Another sub-array was directly torn by it!"

"How many sub-arrays do we have?"

"The only one left!"

"Build a sub-array!"

"No, the other party is too devastating, and time is too late!"

There was no chaos in the ninety-nine series. Many Zhongzhou Yuxian towns are here, but they are subject to the five-color haze. They always suffer from reversing whether they are manipulating large arrays or laying sub-arrays. The stronger the strength, the harder it is, and the stronger the anti-disintegration.

The Emperor Tibetans are extremely powerful, and they can quickly break through the sub-array by their own combat power!

It is constantly getting stronger.

The boundaries of the five domains are getting weaker and weaker, and the five major veins have gradually become unified. The spread to the trenches of the Imperial City is a big testimony. The trench has been extended to the hinterland of Zhongzhou, which shows that the phenomenon of the integration of the veins has reached a peak.

Whether it is the four domains or the Zhongzhou, because of the rapid spread of the new trench, it has caused countless tragedies, and the spirits of life are raging.

Emperor Tibetans are different from most of the Taikoo legends. They are produced by the combination of the forces of the earth and the negative emotions of the human race.

Today, the expansion of the Central Plains has become a five-domain land, and the power of the Tibetans has skyrocketed fivefold. The negative emotions of people are also experiencing a surge of madness and skyrocketing. From the Zhongzhou Terran to the Five-Family Terran, the strength of the Emperor Tibetans will rise again because of this!

The dragon is getting stronger and stronger because it is a killer.

The speed at which the Emperor Tibetans become stronger is even more terrifying than the Longgong. Therefore, even if the main force of the heavens is here, the efforts of each of them can be stopped and the efforts of the Tibetans can not stop the progress of the Tibetans.

The main forces of the heavens are smashing.

"Can't let it go any further."

"If you let go of your life, stop it!"

"Damn dragon."

"Let's let go, let me block it!" Zhang Feixiong suddenly screamed and became a giant of the bear head, and rushed to death.

boom.

A muffled sound, he was directly crushed into **** meat residue, and died.

The eight-turn change of power, at best, only slightly prevented the emperor from hiding.

"Zhang Feixiong..." Tianting Zhuxian could not help but tears.

At the crucial moment, the members of the heavens do not sacrifice!

"Let me come." The next moment, the top of the meat whip fairy, she turned into a Taikoo meat tree, this is her strongest posture.

boom.

Another muffled sound, the meat whip smashed into a piece of broken limbs, and the blood rain splashed around.

"Meat whip fairy!"

When she was needed, she did not care about her body, and she was so arrogant that she was only a moment of dying.

Even the southern Xinjiang group of immortals are inevitably moving.

What drives them?

It seems that...this has been the case since ancient times, and the fairy tales of heaven are like this.

The spirit they uphold has never declined, and it has flourished.

Heaven is never short of martyrs!

Although Yuan Shi went, the spirit is not dead!

"Unfortunately, all your efforts are in vain." Wu Shuai’s heart was mobilized, and countless avatars flew out of the Dragon Palace.

It is pure dreams and seeking truth!

These dreams have become a big pioneer, flying to the front of the Emperor Tibetans and raiding the last sub-array.

"Look at me!" In the eyes of the group's expectations, Feng Jinhuang stepped forward, and the youthful face was full of seriousness and seriousness.

With the help of the power of the fairy tales, she provoked the killing of the fairy tales.

Oh...

Pure dreams seek for the real body to directly blew themselves, in the same place into a group of dreams, slowly flowing.

Immortal killing tricks - pure dreams and truth!

Feng Jinhuang also mobilized a means.

These self-destructive and restored dreams once again transform into adult form, but this time they are used by Feng Jinhuang.

With Feng Jinhuang in it, Dream Road is no longer the short board of heaven.

"So, this one!" Not waiting for the heavens to breathe a sigh of relief, at the crucial moment, throwing a big array from the Dragon Palace.

Five worlds limit!

The five-color haze spurted out again and spread quickly to cover the audience.

The main eyes of the heavens are red, and Suzaku screams: "Destroy it!"

The boy who emptied the air and the light of the gods had already rushed.

"It's too late." The war division screamed loudly in the big array.

He finally lived up to expectations, at the crucial moment, repaired and perfected the entire big battle, and can fight again!

Five colors of smoke rushed and covered the subarray.

Puff puff.

In the array of Zhongzhou, the immortals were caught off guard, and they vomited blood in succession. Many people fainted on the spot, and some died directly!

At the end of the day, they are all powerful, and the five-bounded limit has become their ultimate reminder.

As for the singers who manipulated the big squad, they could not help but slow down the strength and resist the damage of the counterattack.

Hey -!

The Emperor Tibetans took the opportunity to break through the last sub-array, and the nine-nine consecutive series finally broke...

The big array was broken, and the light and shadow dissipated, showing the Maoshan Mountain that had been hidden by the big array.

This mountain is very small, very inconspicuous, plain and ordinary, but it is unbeaten.

There is a large block of the main squad on the foot of the mountain.

The smashing of the big arrays caused the celestials to be hit hard again, and there were almost no awake people in the field.

Most of the immortals have lost their life, and only a small part of them are stupid. The most taken care of Feng Jinhuang was also pale, and fell to the ground, without any effort to escape.

At this moment, she could only watch the Emperor Tibetans rushing over, doing nothing, only waiting to die.

Death is approaching, and a strong sense of threat makes Feng Jinhuang feel suffocated.

"I am going to die?" For a moment, the young female teacher was also confused.

"Protect Feng Jinhuang!"

"Save her away."

"Don't worry about what is undefeated, the last successful track marks have been sent to heaven."

The main force of Tianting fights back to help, and wants to rescue Xia Jinhuang.

"Thinking of beauty!" Southern Xinjiang 蛊仙狞 laugh, but also force, try to contain the heavens.

Wu Yong incited the infinite wind and screamed, this huge tornado column, holding the sky, the mighty wind dragged a lot of heaven and earth.

Jun Shenguang and the whirlpool boy rushed to the forefront again. One of them was a light path, and the other was a yudao.

Immortal killing tricks - dreams of light smoke!

On the side of the Dragon Palace, there were all kinds of bombardments, and forced to shoot the light of the monarch and the boy.

This time, the gods and the whirlpool boy finally couldn’t dodge, and at the same time they were recruited in the middle of the night.

However, after the two men were imprisoned, the Dragon Palace reached its limit, and no more people could be imprisoned unless they went deep into the dream and killed the two.

"Destroy Maoshanshan, destroy the unbeaten blessed land!" Wu Yong drank, took the lead and rushed to the front. He is not a party on the heavens. Of course, he does not know that the heavens have completed his mission. At this moment, he has destroyed the unbeaten blessings and has no influence on the overall situation.

"You can't think about it!" A flame blocked Wu Yong and flew out of the Phoenix Prince.

"Is it by you?!" Wu Yong’s eyes were like a knife, and suddenly his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already reached the back of Prince Fengxian.

Fairy kills the trick - send friends wind!

"You and I will see you as soon as possible, but you have to go. They are friends, let me send you a delivery." Wu Yong smiled.

When I heard this, Rao was the Prince of Fengxian, who went to Beiyuan alone, and served as a person who had been undercover for many years.

Later, Prince Fengxian lost control of the body and slowly drifted forward.

In the process of flying, his hair, his clothes, his hands and feet began to drift with the wind.

"Damn! Sending friends is actually in the hands of Wu Yong!" Chen Yi was in a big heart, but he could not cry out.

He can't move, and no means can be used.

Without the final obstacle, Wu Yong swooped like an eagle to hunt for food and attacked Maoshan.

The rest of the heavenly courts wanted to return, but they were all held back by others.

Wu Yong exudes awe-inspiring power, has not really hit, the wind pressure has been as heavy as a mountain, Feng Jinhuang was forced to move, and desperately closed his eyes.

But the pain in the imagination did not appear.

Feng Jinhuang slowly opened her eyes in confusion, and then she saw a figure that blocked her in front of her, as if she was stunned and steadily blocked Wuyong.

She was very familiar with this figure, and immediately burst into tears, calling: "Hey!"

The eight turns of the immortals that appeared at the crucial moment are the Fengjiu.

He was a red and white robes, tall and straight, like a sword.

Hearing the call of Feng Jinhuang, Feng Jiu Ge slightly sideways, looking back at Feng Jinhuang, the eyes under the sword eye reveal a gentle concern, confident and calm.

Feng Jiu Ge did not say anything, but nodded to Feng Jinhuang, and then faced Wu Yong.

However, Feng Jinhuang felt a huge sense of security and let her completely relax. This kind of unreasonable peace of mind is completely inexplicable and has no basis, but Feng Jinhuang believes and believes in her father Feng Jiu Ge.

Wu Yong’s eyes radiate dangerous light.

"Feng Jiu Ge" Wu Yong chewed the name, and his eyes were murderous. "The last time you stopped me from chasing Fang Yuan, this time we both have a good liquidation."

As he said, he brewed a trick and tried to show his friendliness again.

Feng Jiu Ge does not evade, hovering in the air, smiling with a slow mouth, slowly singing a song.

The song is heavy and heavy, and it seems to be full of contradictions, very strange.

Wu Yong was unconsciously attracted by the song, and the offensive was stagnant.

The song is like a stream in the mountains, flowing in the stream. Subsequently, the creek seemed to become a magma, expanding into a long river, in the rolling hills, as if the dragon wandered.

"Damn, what song is this?" Wu Yong's face changed dramatically and began to struggle hard, because he was the earliest in the middle of the reason.

The voice brought to Wu Yong is very bad. He seems to have returned to the past. The period of childhood and youth has always been shrouded in the shadow of his mother. He was taught and bound by Wu Duxiu’s strict teaching. He can only be taught. .

The next moment, Wu Yong is even more wide-eyed.

He saw that the smuggling squad that had just been applied to the Prince of Fengxian had stopped.

"What song is this? Can you directly crack the friendship?" Wu Yong could not help but be shocked.

At this moment, the feelings of Prince Fengxian are different.

He seems to have returned to the past, he disguised his identity, and the time when Beiyuan finally made eight turns. He took charge of the hole and finally raised his eyebrows, no longer need to look at the face of the North Plains Super Power Palace.

In the song of destiny, southern Xinjiang and other immortals have been weakened and sluggish. On the other hand, the Tianting side is proud, the state is rising, and the injury is restored.

The power of the Destiny Song is very comprehensive, and even more amazing is that it can also distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. This is totally unmatchable in the last world.

For a time, even Wu Shuai and others were subject to singing, only the emperor Tibetans screamed, it is the first Taikoo legend, just like singing, still rushing forward!

Feng Jiu Ge stared at the Emperor Tibetan. The body of the Emperor Tibetan is so huge that it is simply covering the world. The faucet is just like a mountain. The Fengjiu is standing in front of the mountain and looks like an ant.

But in the next moment, the song was consciously concentrated in the past, targeting the Tibetans.

The Emperor Tibetans seem to have returned to the years of being suppressed in the Hidden Dragon Cave. They are in a dark cage and cannot be free. Even if they have thousands of wishes, they will not be able to turn their bodies.

Helpless, can't.

The Tibetans gradually stopped.

It wants to growl and wants to call, but it can only make a loud noise.

A group of immortals.

The scene in front of me is really shocking.

Feng Jiu Ge a trick to defeat the Emperor Tibetan!

This is the legendary ancient wild animal of the current battle power! ! In the last life, it was able to be paired with the dragon in the last period of life. If the latter did not start with the Dragon Palace, it would never be easy to pick up the Emperor.

"This is my original fate song, just perfected and complemented, please also tasting one or two." Feng Jiu song while singing, while transmitting.

"Destiny Song!!" All the immortals, regardless of their enemies, deeply imprinted the name of this killing in their own hearts.

When this trick came out, it became famous.

From now on, no one knows no one in the whole world!

Destiny is violent and ups and downs. Who can have no trough? Even if it is a square source, even if the sages of all ages have a low decline. Destiny songs can bring all the lows and climaxes of the fate of all things to themselves.

Whenever the world comes together, the hero is not free!

The ninth song of Feng Jiu Ge, the sound of the sacred eight-level killing trick - fate song!

"This is troublesome." Wu Shuai looked so solemn.

"I actually created a complete fate song by him. It is really a phoenix song. lightnovelpub.net~ Warfare also sighed."

This time the battle was passed to heaven, and the Ziwei fairy was naturally overjoyed.

Feng Jiu Ge has been in a state of enlightenment, and he has taken the initiative to explore the long river. Qin Dingling watched for him and saw his opportunity, he recommended it. Ziwei Fairy secretly arranged the sermons of the ceremonial ceremonies, and sent Feng Jiu Ge to quietly into the long river.

Ziwei fairy believes in Qin Dingling's words, but also optimistic about the potential of Feng Jiu Ge, but she did not expect that the surprise that Feng Jiu Ge brought her is such a big!

Eight turns to the fairy road to kill the fate of the song, this alone, the strength of Feng Jiu Ge jumped up and became one of the strongest people in the world.

Tian Ting wants to repair the nine-turn fate, and robbing the Fortune for complete, and attempting to refine will have a ten-turn fate. The longevity also has such a plan, but their goal is set a little lower, and they want to use the incomplete fate to refine the nine-turn fate.

But the two sides did not expect that before them, there was actually a celestial being who had already created a fateful sacred ancestor in advance!

The success of the immortal killing and concentrating conversion is the fairy fang.

The best example is the eternal mystery of Fangyuan.

It is no exaggeration to say that with this trick alone, Feng Jiu Ge will be able to name the history.

It is a guardian!

Such a singular talent, even the Ziwei Fairy feels dazzling and dazzling.

"Hey, you are awesome!" Feng Jinhuang squinted his eyes and looked at the back of Feng Jiu Ge. The worship and love were almost overflowing.

The girl’s heart is full of pride and joy at this moment.

"Yes, I have never let me down."

At this moment, Feng Jinhuang felt full of happiness, and his heart called: "Hey, you have always been the most powerful. Your broad and strong shoulders are the daughter's eternal dependence!"