“You are not coming out yet!”

After drinking and killing hundreds of strong people, Dao Tianjun still did not move, and his eyes looked at the void through the city's main house.

The room...

The power of endless order is intertwined, across the night sky.

That wisp of law lines, like a small snake coiled around, and like a small god phoenix, a small Kirin dancing.

"Do Tianjun, I and the same fancied hatred as the wind, do you want to get involved?"

In the east, there is the holy will rushing, and the sound of the great voice is spread.

A young Yingwei figure out, he is not a human race, but a demon, eyes cold, behind the black feathers, wings and moving, as if the clouds pressed the sky, surrounded by demons.

At the same time, there are several holy glittering in the four sides of the sky.

There are strong people in the people, and there are also ancient creatures of the demonic people, and they are all in the realm of saints without exception.

He has a saintly king!

Fang Feng had to say that there were some abilities, there were so many great enemies, and there was a holy king, and he did not die.

“Hell the money and take the disaster for the people.”

The voice of God reverberates in the night sky.

The wind was full of enemies, all eyes, and the cold flashed.

They are afraid of the Taotianjun, afraid of the strength of this person, when the most dazzling person in the world of Beidou, can be said to be Tao Tianjun, when they are born, they heard this person.

Attacked today.

If only they were.

Then they will choose to withdraw.

But it’s not just them.

Bair!

The feathers of the demon are flying, the demon is full of evil spirits, the feathers are sharp arrows, tearing the sky, and the fear is terrible.

Other saints are also fighting.

The horror of St. Wei came to this city, smashed this starry sky, the Fa-rectator radiant, and the sword was fading.

One of the empty left hand.

The raging, the sword became a light spot, and all the killing was crushed into powder.

"I said, won't you come out yet."

The sound sounded again.

“Is this the birth of the wasteland, and it is amazing.”

In the sky, there is thundery sound rolling, it is a human voice, and the building of the city is collapsing.

A long faucet person came out of the presence, holding the trident, the dragon angle bending, flowing fairy.

This is an ancient group that has something to do with the dragon nest.

The King of the Greys!

On the other side, someone came out.

It was the figure of the three shrouded in the light of the Holy Will, and it was not clear who or creature it was.

It can be seen vaguely that one of them has a sun god on the head, and the other has a fairy sword, and the last person's foot treads on the ancient gourd.

The appearance of these three people is obviously different from the gray tadpole king.

They are all different forces.

But the goal is the same, for the sky.

"I didn't know there were so many like-minded friends."

The cold sound of the earth is ringing.

Another figure appeared, tall, with three heads of tigers, deer and bears, and the body was the ancient king of the snake, who spoke the deer head of his head, and the sound was like a woman.

This is a blood-returning ancestor of the great ancestor.

Around it, there is a figure, the body is purple, wearing black iron and armor, outside like a human shape, the eyebrow has a vertical eye, killing the machine.

The existence of six saints and kings.

"All of you, I want to kill you, and I want to help."

The enemy of the wind, the king of the saint, spoke out.

There was horror in his heart, and it was not thought that as soon as the man appeared, only for more than a day, the existence of six holy kings was to kill him, and there was no terror.

In this moment.

The city’s house exploded.

Seven saints, many saints together have come under pressure.

They have no worries, no cold blood, this city that occupies a hundred miles is full of life, blood into the river, there is no living mouth.

The shadow of God also appeared.

He sat in his seat, his body was full of immortality, as if he were an unrighteous king, like a mountain.

Look at this scene.

Everyone is jumping in their hearts, and the sky has no effect.

"Blood return to the ancestors, non-human form, big supplement!"

He opened his mouth, and his eyes stared at the three-headed ancestor king, and the naked desire was revealed.

In an instant, someone has an illusion.

Who is the hunted?

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The void was in turmoil, and the three-headed king bear roared.

In an instant, the magic was under pressure, the sound fluctuation was turbulent, fierce and strong, and it was truly the life of the bloodline returning to the ancestors.

Everyone moved and killed the past.

“The rooster...”

The eight-year-old body was like a mountain, and he was directly killed in the road.

The two are close to killing, breaking the night sky, and the stars are constantly blooming, as if two comets are impacting and eight tremors.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The three ancestors flew upside down, and the three heads actually made a desolate cry, and the huge city that was one hundred miles away in an instant was broken.

There is no shit left!

With a shot, one of his heads could be seen shattering half of it.

A brief confrontation.

God’s hand broke each other’s heads.

“Death!”The purple armour was killed, his body was enlarged, more than a dozen feet high, and when he was killed, it was like a mountain moving across and splintering and killing.

At the same time, his eyes slowly opened.

The purple killing machine bursting, the heart is cold, and the holy king is cold on his back.

The sky is on the void, straight ahead.

Collusion with palms.

The king's body was suddenly shocked, and the sound of the broken bones was empty.

Everyone is scalp, what kind of body is this.

The Holy King lost to a saint and lost so completely.

The king’s eyes passed with a look of surprise.

His armistice is not only as simple as defense, but also strengthens the body, it is a treasure of the holy king.

However, in this case, he still lost to the sky.

Strange physical, strange means of killing.

“Death!”

Again, the king’s eyes were opened.

It doesn’t look like an eye.

Black, do not see a little eyeball, as if a black hole, devouring everything.

A practice to the extreme of the Uguang**, cold ten sides!

Rumble...

The whole void is broken, the stars are dim in an instant, as if they affect the outside world, and the cold mountains cover the sun and the moon.

The heavens roared, and the thirty-one gods of the body shone.

The sky became blazing.

One mouth.

Uman became slow and turned into copper flow.

The amazing scene appeared, and Dao Tianjun directly swallowed the Uman.

“The

The king was surprised, this is his talent, but he can kill at a higher level, so he was eaten!

Gollum...

The king felt pain in his chest.

One foot down.

Wow, blood without money spit out, the king of the armour, like a big mountain, flew out and smashed ten peaks.

“Three heavens!”

Suddenly.

The killing surge, a fairy sword, a gourd, a round of sun bursting, blooming without a quantity of killing machine.

The three holy kings shrouded in the Immortals.

This seems to be a combination of slapping, amazing killing techniques.

The night sky became incandescent, full of vibe, and white, like the scene of the day, the four sides of the space were twisting and collapsing.

Three treasures, closed empty.

The king’s murder also came.

He took two gods in his hand, and this was the god of the dragon horns that he became the god of the dragon horns that the ancestors took off, and could cut everything in the world and shatter everything.

And at this time.

The human holy king, Tianling, raised a mortreme of the weather and blood, and the blood became an ancient god, walking and killing, and being strong.

There is a cold in the nose of the road.

“The ice is thousands of miles!”

He drank low, his voice froze in the sky, and everything withered away.

The mouth is an infinite power of law, speaking out of the law, without any exertion, words represent the will of heaven and earth, the cold surge, like the snow of the sky, covered by the pot.

The word mountain is frozen, visible to the naked eye, this earth is frozen, and the sky and the earth are surging this cold, extremely frightening!

Let's clean up...

Ice is everywhere.

The earth is frozen, and the mountains and rivers are frozen.

The sky fell hail, the water vapor of the clouds was condensed and fell, falling to the earth, and shining in the night.

The behavior of the Grey Gossip King is stagnant.

The tall body froze in the void, and the body surface had a layer of ice crystals.

The blood of the ancient god close to the sky is frozen, like a lifelike ice sculpture, the three magic treasures that block the empty world are also frozen in the void, and the ice freezes in the sky.

The holy king retreated.

The other three holy kings shrouded in the sanctuaries were also retreated.

They are scary.

At the same time.

The choking...

There were cracks in the blood-colored ancient gods, and the frozen ice of the three holy soldiers was also cracking.

Blinking, a roar, breaking into crystal powder.

As for the existence of those saintly levels, except for the powerful demonic knowledge and the first time it was not frozen, everyone else was frozen and lifelike ice sculptures.

What a chorus...

The sound of the silence, the saint's ice carving fell to the earth.

It was broken into several pieces, the bones were cracked, and the blood was frozen.

Before and after.

But a few short seconds.

Most of the saints fell, the two holy kings were killed, and the rest of the holy kings were broken in arms.

Everyone else is scared.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The gray-thuded king was strong in the flesh, his frozen ice was broken, rising up in the sky, and roared.

Just look at his trembling lips, a little unknowable trembling body can know a little.

He is cold.

Cold and trembling.

The chickens are frozen.

The ancient world has no waves, so kill the past.

His eyes were cold, he killed the machine, and directly killed the holy king of the human race, causing him to change his appearance dramatically and turn his head and fled.

The holy king of the human race understood that he could not be near the killing of Dao Tianjun.

Even the flesh is strong, the blood back to the ancestors to the unche:n-g human form of the ancestors are defeated, in exchange for him, a fist to die.

“Hang!”

Dao Tianjun led to the shze:n pressure wind fist in the body.

In an instant, a breath of heaven and earth, the glory of heaven, the sound of the holy voice, like the god reading the ancient scriptures.

That is...

The human holy king's body trembled.

He saw a vague shadow, too high and great.

In an instant, the Holy King wanted to kneel down to the shadow and worship.

This is something that has never happened.

“Spiritual killing?”

The human holy king's face was tense and guarded by the spirit, but he found himself wrong.

What a spiritual killing this is.

“Ah...”

Shouting, poking, roaring, the human holy king became a mist of blood, and died in the wrong life.

He did not understand until death.

What kind of magic is that?!

And who is that shadow, what is the creation of the magic is.

The ancient emperor?

It's not.

He had seen a distant emperor's respect for an ancient emperor, and the shadow was even more terrible, as if it should not exist in the world.

No one knows the holy people.

At this moment, the king of the armour, the king of the gray frog, and the three ancestors were killed, and the gods rushed to the road.

They want to kill together and kill the sky.

"Even if you are a big dragon, you will die today, I will wait for the dragon!"

The king of the throes, the whole body of purple, surging like purple.

He turned his head to the three men who had been killed behind him.

The straight body is like an ancient demon, and the qi and the gods are intertwined, as if the depths are in the chaos and wilderness, and the body is ancient and the ancient relics are culled.

“Hunting . . .

The blood of the twilight and the flesh bled.

It was the first time he had bled since he became a saint, and he had made three great works of the ancestors.

“Not good!”

The three ancestors have cold intentions, and their scalps are going to explode.

A dead air engine filled.

In the last time, they saw the corner of the sky rising, and a cold arc that made them urinate.

“Hush it...”

The three figures flew, and the sky slapped down.

Bloody fireworks are blooming.

Beautiful and demonic!

A total of five heads were blown open, blood splattered and stained with red iced land.

The blood, the fall of the mountain.

This killing was only in the electric firestone, and the three ancestors were killed.

Man is the strongest defense in attack, and rightly so.

However, the defense of people is also the most vulnerable when attacking!

This is absolutely not wrong.

Attacks represent a waiver of defense.

Dao Tianjun acted in madness, gave up his defense, was seriously injured at the cost, and directly killed three ancestors in one breath, and this performance was brilliant to the extreme.

One Holy King.

At this moment, Dao Tianjun's independent sky, blood-stained, look calmly to the distance.

“The Maregobi!”

At this point, he screamed.

The three mysterious holy kings who shrouded the light ran straight away, and it was not too wise.

Look at the sky with a stunned look.

He had intended to seduce with a wounded body.

But the three men were so calm that frightened him.

Two words without escaping.

“Did they guess I was seduced?”God whispers.

Soon he shook his head, and the three mysterious holy kings began to wander after their own frozen land on the other side of the earth.

“Chasing!”

The wounds of the flesh have a colorful flow of light.

He not only did not die, but also ten lives, who could kill him, seriously injured, and repair it in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, the sky disappeared in the same place...

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