Retire!

Gather the gods and prepare for battle!

The pharmacist is not a fool, he is just a big Luo.

It is not foolish enough to think that by virtue of his own strength, he can deal with the millions of armies of the divine world.

There are even the ten saints.

However, in the moment the pharmacist is about to retire.

After that crack, the saint of the gods has found him.

I saw a young saint next to the man, with his eyes straight at the pharmacist's pocket, and his mouth slightly raised.

“Want to go?Is it possible?”

He did not move!

But in front of him, a black knife appeared.

The knife is only two fingers wide, and the black mist haunts.

In an instant, the flying knife crossed the sky, shot out of the crack, tore the whole sky and crack, and where it passed, the breath of death tore the whole space,

The soul of the drugmaker!

The pharmacist tightens the pupil.

I had no idea that the Holy Spirit would do it at this time.

Trying to escape can’t escape at all.

He found that at the moment when the flying knife appeared, his soul was directly imprisoned and could not move at all!

The knife is the star of the soul!

Once caught, he is a saint and cannot save himself!

In the moment when the flying knife is about to tear the medicine master's soul,

The light burst out in front of the pharmacist’s pocket.

One side of the earth appears.

Under the pressure of the vast breath, the flying knife was directly put away...

At this time, the ripples began to ripple in the world on that side, turned into a picture of the mountains, rolled up, and went!

“This is...”

The sudden changes have brought down the gods.

I looked in the direction of that picture.

The doctor also got down, but soon he got excited.

The magic of the painting, the evolution of heaven and earth, in this other universe, there is only one treasure to do, and that treasure, only one person owns!

“Shanhe social map...女...Sage!”

He turned around suddenly!

The distant sky!

A young blue woman, stepping empty, followed by the colorful clouds under her feet, holding a picture, with a cold eye.

Who is not the babe?

And beside her, there are also several women, but also Yaochi, Xiaolong girl, Shizi, Yujing and so on...

In addition to the Weizi Master who has restored the sage to cultivate alone, the rest have all reached the level of quasi-hosage, especially the Yaochi, which is even more terrifying!

If possible, the saint is only a step away!

“You...”

The doctor's face was full of joy, looking at the Wei Zifu and others.

The women smiled, and at the same time, a powerful breath suddenly appeared, only behind the women.

A crack in the sky appeared...

There, the endless Qinglian continent appeared in the field of vision.

At the same time, a huge breath appeared, and it was Li Yiyao, night raid, nine babies of the Da Wu family and other strong people!

Especially Li Yiyuan, although the strength has not yet reached the quasi-sun, but it is also a Da Luo Xiu.

The eyes are sharp, the sword is faintly tearing the space, it can be seen that this hundred years time, with the help of the huge resources of Qinglian mainland, there is a qualitative change of power!

The people did not speak.

Behind the million blue lotus mainland fairy kingdom army, become their strongest backing.

The Weizi Master stepped out one step, looking directly at the sky, directly to the ten saints of the gods.

Without fear...

Without backwards...

Yes, it's just cold!

“Funny, but not enough...”

The saints stood behind the cracks.

Looking at the women who appear, they shake their heads, "Ten quasi-hoctifications, one saint, who wants to fight against my gods and saints, is far from qualified!"

The man who spoke was the sword saint who had just shot it.

He was one of the ten saints of the Divinity: Tartarus.

The creator of the abyss, the apocalculate, the dark rules of death, is the power of his pinnacle, the soul, in his presence, has no resistance!

Hm!

Just as he spoke at the moment.

The Blue Continent.

The light of the fire appeared, and a breath of terror appeared.

The river of fate stagnates, where a monkey in colorful robes, holding a gold stick, comes to heaven!

At the same time!

The world is changing...

Grey, covering the whole world...

Everything seems to be forbidden, the sky is dark and colorless, time is backward...

There, a white man, cold face, stepping on the space, the money came!

Again in an instant!

A sound of dragons spread throughout the sky!

The glare of the sky dispels the whole world of repression, and the glare becomes a blue dragon.

The dragon roared, the plantains stirred up the whole world, and the rules were not daring to come near!

There, a green-clad girl's foot on the dragon, the eyes are calm, stubborn, and the air is coming!

“One saint, two false saints!”

Tartarus's eyes were wide.

The False Saint!

It is already a foothold in the position of a saint.

The difference between the saint and the saint is only different from that the former has placed his spirit in the river of destiny, but he is in the world!

The fighting power is equal!

But one wants to kill, just destroy the whole world!

One is to destroy the entire river of destiny.

The latter is difficult to kill...

“It seems that the old man is not late!”

The monkey stood beside the Weizifu, looked at everyone, grinning.

He has become a saint!

But even so, for the Weizi, he has incomparable respect, for nothing else, because if it were not for him, he would not be himself now!

“Not too late, just right!”

The vet smiled.

However, when you look at the scales and the sky, it is a little sigh...

“Thank you!”

The pseudo-sanctification is equivalent to integrating this world with itself!

They have driven themselves out of the way!

It was cold and I didn’t speak!

He is still proud!

Even in the face of the babe, so!

Smiling, he said, “Mother!”

My mother is the best explanation!

The name says it all!

She is his disciple!

What I have done is just a statement that a disciple should have, and there is nothing to thank!

Again in this moment...

A cold, covering the whole world...

Ice appears from the sky.

It covers the sky, freezes time and space...

The whole continent was frozen under this cold ice.

The rain...

Falling down!

Everyone turned around and smiled in their mouths!

Among the people of the gods, Natalus's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Another pseudo-Saint?"

I can only see in the rain.

A cold woman, riding a snow wolf, stepping in the sky!

Not who Elise is!

And he followed, and there was another quasi-hoscary: the moral God!

At this moment, the Qinglian mainland, millions of troops, two great saints, three false saints, more than ten quasi-hospitals gathered on the earth!

They look at the 100,000th army of the gods!

Controversy!

This kind of huge heritage, even if it is a god, has not thought of it!

In just a few years, Qinglian mainland has become the central world of the ninth universe!

However ...

The leading saint of the army of the gods only looked at it lightly and said the first sentence: "Not enough!You are not good enough!”