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Kitahara!

The ancient mountains and rivers, the **** rivers, and the indelible sky formed a picture of the tragic and sorrowful. They died and wounded in the wild. They dried their blood and tears until the moment the candle dragon arrived, and they withdrew from the battlefield.

Devastated!

now.

They are standing on the border of the North Plains and looking at the middle ground. They are looking forward to the end of the battle in the middle of the field, and the rebellious elite will return from there, they will win this unprecedented victory and welcome them back.

However, it is at this time.

The **** river suddenly collapsed, and a dagger rose into the sky, like a savage blade, more like a sky lightning, fierce light, breaking through the infinite space, shining in the heavens and the earth, flashing away.

Too sudden.

More horrible!

At the moment when it rushed, Beiyuan’s body was tight, worried that the disciples of Shuntianmen appeared, but they only saw a dagger, the bright energy, the extraordinary power exploded in an instant.

"That is a dagger!" Someone shouted like this.

"Do not!"

A **** king is excited, his eyes are wet, and he is mad at the sky. "That is a tragedy, a weapon of the Lord's lord!"

"It was born!"

The **** king had entered the Qin family with the tortoise and Ling Qing, and naturally knew the truth. He said: "The man has never sacrificed, he has been there, and the previous one has been smashed. You are worried, Shuntianmen I am also worried, but who can know that it is the medicinal herb sent by the butterfly, that is, the person who indicated to us."

"At this moment, the people have stepped into the middle ground, and they are about to cleanse the blood for the martial arts that sacrificed the gods!"

"Ah, man!"

The people of the reversed moments stunned, and their blood was boiling in an instant.

When the butterfly master enters the shackles, when the Shuntianmen murders to the North Plains, when the gods are sacrificed in a battle, how long they long for the Lord to live, they expect the Lord to return.

now!

The truth is revealed, and the Lord is finally coming back!

"We know that the Lord will not sacrifice, and raise the butcher's knife to the disciples of Shuntianmen!" The gods are mad, no one can understand the emotions between them, and they will not understand the meaning of the Lord against God.

He is alive, and he will never fall against God!

East Pole!

The two people are leading the butterfly to rest, and the anti-God are also resting, they are too tired, a whole year of **** battle, they are the greatest luck to live.

Hey!

Avalanche is cracked, and a Lingzhu collapses from the river. A lightning flashes from the river. For a time, the clouds are discolored, and the vast atmosphere is shocking, suppressing the mountains and rivers.

That light is too embarrassing!

That breath is too overbearing!

When it appeared, the familiar breath and the lightning of the hustle and bustle illuminate each other, hiding the blood and tears in the hearts of all the people. Who can forget that in the godland of Beiyuan, the man is holding a lightning battle and smashing a sword Butcher?

Who can forget the grief of the last war of the Lord?

"That is... broken blade?" someone shouted.

"Yes!"

The lineage and the line of Yan immediately stood up and said with a wet mouth. "The cloak is the owner. He returns alive and casts an East Asian event. One person has slaughtered the five true gods of Shuntianmen."

"He never let us down, we can't let him down!"

"The return of the people, who is the hero."

Devouring the spirit beads, the heavenly murderous blade vacated, went straight into the middle field, and the momentum was awkward, feeling the call, their speed directly pierced the space, and several times the speed of the flash electrode, it was not the other true gods, the gods can intercept.

at the same time.

In the magical spirits of the universe, a mansion emerges, an ancient sky is shining slowly, and it has not been wiped out in the six-hole sky. After feeling the will, the six spaces are torn open, and a channel is formed. area.

collapse!

The next moment, the gods sky straight into the sky, cross the star map, directly into the middle, the sky lightning and thunder, many people look forward to, there are many gods, true gods flying, want to know this movement and interception.

However, the gods are too overbearing, crushing a large piece of Tianyu, smashing the power of God, the power of the gods, flying from space, without any containment, flying to the middle.

The return of the gods!

The whole world seems to be moving, Wandao is in the stream, and Tiandao is in the same.

......

On the kingdom of the gods.

People are watching this battle. Everyone is jealous. They are stunned by the horror of God. They are sighing, but they are still under the suppression of Shuntianmen. The peak figures have lost their fighting ability, and the remaining power will collapse instantly. .

This is a tragic ending.

"The loss of seventy true gods, Shuntianmen should not have such a loss!" said the Tianzu old man, trembled. "If they don't accept the provocation of the gods at the beginning, but directly push it, at this moment, the gods fall. There will be more underneath."

"Oh, horizontally?"

The Zero-aged old man said with a flash of his eyes. "They can't!"

"What is this?"

"The news of the traitor blew up. This is against the gods. The whole world knows it." The Zero-aged old man explained. "But, do they only know the news? Which one is the top force that supports Shuntianmen? They are sure Know, and they may have evidence of Shuntianmen's contact with aliens."

"What you mean is that Shuntianmen can only accept it. If you dare to push it horizontally, will this news burst open immediately?"

"I am afraid this is the case."

The Zero-aged old man said with a smile: "What is the forced battle? Forced Shuntianmen have to fight, and must be based on the rhythm of the anti-God, if they dare to push, not only the news will burst, the angry gods will be smooth Tianmen shredded immediately."

"This is a battle!"

"Therefore, Shuntianmen can only accept, they refused, and more importantly, they are too proud, confidence can destroy the gods in this battle, and when the situation has been cast, they will have no room to recover. ”

"It's really terrible!" The Tianzu old man raised his eyes. He knew that this was a battle, but he was not willing to believe it.

"What about it."

The Zero-aged Grandfather sighed and said: "The anti-God is smarter than we think. If Shuntianmen tears his face and pushes them horizontally, the result may be worse than now. People may not notice that they are the same as the gods. There are also Golden Wing Dapeng and many Peng birds, as well as endless poisonous gods, all of which are true gods. On the whole, there may be more than the true **** of Shuntianmen."

"Horizontal push? They are even more horrible!"

"But Shuntianmen can marry his head!" The Tianzu Laoye knows that this is a problem, but he can hold Ye Xinran and others, afraid that other true gods will also vote for rats.

"Hey?"

The Zero-aged old man shook his head and said: "A lot of true gods, even if the Shuntianmen master can do it? Against the gods dare to blew themselves, in such a horrible frenzy, waiting for them to come to the near, afraid that it is Ye Xinran and others who are dead!"

The thief first smashes the king, and that is to have a premise.

First, you have to know the realm of the opponent's king. A martial **** ran to kill a true god. Is this possible?

Second, you need to know where your opponent is, like a butterfly and a dark god. You don't know where the head is. How do you marry the king?

Third, you need to know the power of the opponents, a true God is very powerful, but to the group of fighting gods, can kill hundreds, can kill thousands, but can kill ten true gods?

and.

When he is almost exhausted, he will go to the end and kill not the opponent, but himself.

Know yourself and know each other.

and.

That is based on the fact that the power disparity is very large, otherwise it is the idiot of red fruit.

"Shuntianmen has been branded as a traitor. They want to use this battle. Under the eyes of the gods, they will kill the gods step by step. This will give them time to fight. Otherwise, they will push the gods. Sword the sword immediately and get rid of them."

"This battle has been lost since the beginning of the battle!"

"But, the ultimate winner will be Shuntianmen." The Tianzuo old master is careful to think about how long it takes for the gods to prepare for this battle. Shuntianmen knows that the situation is unfavorable and can only be a battle.

and.

Against the gods, there is no evidence at this moment and the top sect behind Shuntianmen. What is this going to do?

"Shuntianmen has lost!"

The voice of the Zero-aged Grandfather is spurred. "This kind of big-handed, such a terrible battle, do you think that a few women can think of it? Is it a chill that wants to come?"

"The top sects of the Four Gods, the gods of the world, including us, are nothing but the chess in the hands of the gods. On the issue of the rebels, no one can be alone. This is exactly what the person is good at, raining and raining. Being in control."

"Who?" The old-fashioned grandfather had a chill in his heart.

"coming soon!"

The Zero family is looking at the battlefield. He knows that the man can't wait.

Battlefield center.

The Shuntianmen Gate Lord breathed a sigh of relief. Although he sacrificed a five-level true god, the anti-God has come to an end, and the next battle will be completely under their control.

"Oh, it's really powerful, step by step, let you go, and the Lord has really raised a few real phoenixes."

"traitor!"

"However, who will come to die next?" Shuntianmen Gate pointed to a five-level true god, let him stride out of the battlefield, sneer at the other gods, and the gods and gods of Shuntianmen must be clear at this moment. .

The gods are silent and the atmosphere is very dull.

"Or, let me go." At this time, the golden-winged Dapeng flashed from the arm of an old man. This is its unique ability.

"no need!"

However, other people have not yet opened their mouths, a voice has sounded from the crowd, a cloak man has come out, his voice is awkward, his pace is firm, and the murderous murderousness is squirting.

"They are too hard and too tired, and it will be my battle!"

The cloak man volleyed and walked to the center of the battlefield, saying low and powerfully. "Because here, only I can hand you the traitor, for my righteous father, for all against God!"

After that, he unveiled the cloak.

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