Corot smiled, grasped his paws, and went straight to the fictitious night.

“Fuck off!The disrespectful!”

The fictitious night is angry, the cold flash in the eyes of the beauty, the horror of the fog level is full, the jade hand is surging, condensed into a battle axe, a secret method recorded in the battle axe, transformed into a hundred meters of horror axe to Corot's heart.

Although the virtual night Argyle is only the repair of the meta-fog stage, but the imperial secret method such as the turbulence of the sausage, even the strong of the Yuanjing series can beheaded.

“You bastard, you little wild cat are really naughty!”

Corot suddenly smiled, led the world to vitality, casually grasped on the terrible axe, grasped hard, and directly crushed the terrible axe.

The face of the night is slightly white: "Heavenly realm!"

No matter how talented the night is, in the face of the gap in the big realm, it is still vulnerable.

“Hold on!”

The eyes of the flying intrusion prince flashed a cold, ignited the force, cast too much heat nine changes, and the flame churned all over, like the same flame demon, came to the world, driving a magic war, and stabbed the heart of Corot.

"The last generation of God's proud first person, I have long wanted to teach you!"Defeat me!”

Corot Xuan's heart was full of laughter, suddenly bursting up, full of black light, like the same overbearing demon god, a paw to control the black air of terror, the magic of the war with a paw, popped up in the heart of the prince, bombarded the chest of the Feiyan prince.

“It’s not good!”

The face of the prince changed greatly, his body twisted more than a dozen times, his body thrashed, his chest bursting, spewed a bloody arrow, hit the wall of the starry night palace, sputtered countless blood.

A large flame surrounded the inflamed prince, making him look pitiful.

“Failure!The first man in the previous generation of God’s glory list was defeated!”

“One stroke was defeated!The prince has climbed the first ladder and was defeated by Corot's heart.It's awful!"

"The fourth ladder, this Corot's heart is definitely the one who climbs the fourth ladder!"

“...”

Many of the days present were proud to see this scene, and their eyes flashed a heavy color.

After the prince climbed up the first ladder, the combat power was comparable to the strong who climbed the second level of the ladder.Corot's heart actually defeated the Feiyan Prince, obviously has the terrifying power to climb the fourth ladder of the world.

Wanhua holy woman willow eyebrows slightly, cold and cold: "Lord Coroxuan, the star banquet only entertains young people under the age of 4,000."

Corot's heart was slightly raised, and he proudly said, "Seventy thousand years old?"I am less than a thousand years old!”

"What?"Less than a thousand years old, has been on the fourth ladder!This monster is terrible, isn’t it?”

“He’s the same man as us?How is that possible?I’ve never heard of Corot’s heart!”

"God's highest list, but there is no name for Corot's heart!"

“...”

There was a sensation in the crowd, and everyone's eyes flashed in the untrusted color.

In general, ordinary sky pride wants to cultivate to the Tianyuan realm, it takes more than eight thousand years.It took nearly 4,000 years to climb the first ladder and advance to the first level.

Wanhua Saint's face changed, with her natural talent, feel that Corot's heart did not lie: "A thousand years to advance to the four heavens, really a monster!"

"The night, to be my woman, is the honor of you, a native."Come with me, and serve our brothers well, otherwise I will let you live, die not!”

Corothea's heart was arrogant and monstrous with a smile, and a terrible breath filled him out of his body, and he caught it straight to the fictitious night.

“The Saints save me!”

The night turned and cried.

A terrible holy majesty slowly came out from that starry night palace, here is the heavenly ghost court, the master is like a cloud, the strong like the rain, with the saint's guardian.

"One-eyed ghost saint, leave the matter to the young man to solve it!"

The voice of the shepherd heaven sounded in the void, and a terrible breath of infinitely close to the Great Saint series filled.

The one-eyed ghost hidden in the starry night palace hesitated for a moment.

The Su Luo ghost emperor was severely injured and forced to retreat and cultivate, and the emperor was seriously injured and closed.The combined strength of the two great courts of the devil and the emperor of heaven is not necessarily equal to that of the gods and demons.

The simple and non-interference between the saints in the struggle between the younger ones is the unwritten rule of the four great courts, and once the one-eyed ghost saint intervenes in the struggle of the juniors, the shepherd can also be used.

The battle between the saints will even ignite an all-out war between the two great courts, and the one-eyed ghost saint cannot afford it.

“Night, no one can save you!”You are my woman!”

Corotheon smiled, and his right paw shot out of a black yoke, and wrapped himself in the emptiness of the night.

"If you want to force the night, Corot's heart, have you asked me if the power of the devil's court is born?"

In the eyes of despair in the face of the virtual night, a plain voice sounded from the side, Wang Chu incarnated the power of the birth of the sky nine changes, covered in a layer of blue magic on the top, step out, stepping out, stepping out, the body is ethereal, silent appeared in front of the body of Corot's heart, a slap on the body of Corot's heart.

Corot's face changed greatly, the black light shone, and showed the magic of the magic.

Bam!

A terrible loud noise came, the protective shield of Corot's heart collapsed, and a large blood mist was ejected on his chest, revealing a terrible big hole, seven holes bleeding, and a blue demonic inflammation spread on his body and burned his body and soul.

“The right to live!Who is he?”

"The right to live, one of the two great marriage messengers sent by the devil's court!"I didn’t know he was so strong!”

“What is the history of this right?The power of war is comparable to the unscredible god who climbed the fourth ladder!”

“...”

There was a sensation in the crowd, and everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Chu's body at this moment.

“He is so strong!Climbing the fourth ladder, it is no wonder that the father and emperor will choose him.He must have been the true son of the Father!I’m just the outcast of him to attract the eyes of the enemy!”

The prince coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at Wang Chu's back, and his eyes flashed a complex color.

In the eyes of the night, a glimmer of light flashed: "Rights, strong fellow!I am afraid that he is the true prince of the devil's court!The devil is hiding so deep.After he climbed the fourth ladder, this is the world!”