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Chapter 269:Divine Ruins, Quasi-Emperor Earth Corpse

The south gate.

Its ancient vicissitudes, the dilapidated body surface, it seems that it has experienced a bloody darkness, which is a proof of history.

All the scenes are like the legendary ancient heaven gate, ancient legend, in the emperor created the heavenly court, the longer years before the existence of heaven, that is the real heaven, there is the existence of the fairy, but also the fairy king zze:n pressure luck.

All the people are together, the ancient hegemony of the gods will be bowed down.

In front of the South Gate, there are two figures.

One of them is the guardian of God's gods, ten feet high, all like jade, transparent as spirit, face solemn, eyes cracked sky.

And beside him was a young creature.

Cultivation is not only the realm of saints, he is the life of the gods, one of his descendants, the ancient supreme.

The mirror appeared in front of them.

Showing a man, killing boundless, retrograde war, and high means.

Oh my god!

“The creatures of the wasteland.”

God’s indifference, without any change.

Although such a fighting force is amazing, but the ancients are not without, and he is likely to be a creature of the wasteland, and it is nothing rare.

Just in the next moment.

That picture changes, Tao Tianjun burst out of amazing power, quasi-imperial number.

In an instant, God moved.

The same goes for the creature next to it.

At the same moment.

The Holy One speaks, the voice is loud.

"He has the celestial body of the day, one of the twelve immortals, but also has a special means, in the half-holy realm can use the power of the quasi-god, face of the picture."

In the middle of the speech, he gritted his teeth again and shouted.

"Another ancient law that he has established will never be wrong, and the gods under the throne of God will tell me."

He hid part of the truth.

Not for sure, but for Emperor to guess, but he was right in a bite to be another old monastic road.

"The dead god will guess that Tao Tianjun has controlled part of the secret of the ancient corpse!"

Another bombshell.

The Holy Spirit has been mad, will guess things out, a bite to be true.

It was actually what he was thinking, a guess, but his intuition felt that it was true and took it out to say things.

“I have the body of the body, and I am willing to send a corpse to the emperor.”

The Holy Spirit spoke again.

The dead god, an undead emperor.

The means are very special, the way of controlling the body is superior to the saint, the missing emperor corpse is under his control, but there is no 100% control.

This is the back hand of the immortal saint.

He can be controlled by the Fa-tool of the cadaver, but he is only the Great Saint who is difficult to make a swing, and is likely to be eaten, but he does not care, originally intended to kill the invincible corpse, he controlled the arrival of the emperor's corpse.

However, Dao Tianjun's means broke the plan, and also let him understand that the release of the emperor's body may not win.

He went deep into the gods and wanted to shoot in the forbidden area.

At the same time, he already understood his own end and died!

But he really doesn’t care.

The Emperor is his religion.

God’s children died, and he did not protect them, so he had to kill the man who had been killed by all means.

"Let him come and see me."

There is an ancient voice in the depths of the God, without the slightest situation, as if the heavenly way is speaking out, indifferent and heartless.

The emperor's body shook, and then he caught the immortal saint.

The young saint man watched the two men leave, and he also disappeared at the southern gate.

Not much time.

Deep in the forbidden area there was a heavy and painful cry.

It is the Holy One.

“To deceive the Supreme, to die.”

God’s indifferent voice.

At the same time, there are a pair of cold eyes in the depths of the forbidden area, and the fairy light overflows.

An old voice was accompanied.

“The land, the land...”

In the meantime, there are two other breaths of recovery, which is the Supreme.

“Is it the means of the dragon king, who is passing word on the wasteland?”

"The secret of the dragon king, the ancient corpse... since I already have the intention to do it, why should I have to worry about the moment when I sleep, and that means are very special, or let me wait for the continuation of life."

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In the east, in the north.

The war continues.

One of them blocked the bodies of two invincible holy places.

He did not use all his strength, only responsible for dragging enough, and controlling the five great sacred instruments, naturally can be undefeated.

Make a perfect turtle shell.

“Hang!”

In the world, there is a terrible power, blooming from outside the region, and the gray chaos and killing machine are filled.

It scares all the strong gods to tremble.

Everyone looked at the night sky and spoke dry.

What they saw!

A pale, scattered hair figure, his body surface has endless lines, the ancient lines are dense, the chest is pierced by a sword hole, so inserted in his body, he stood cold in the night sky.

There is a power of oppression, and there is Diwe among the feet.

“The Holy Spirit’s body!”

Everyone was shocked.

Everyone is scalp tinged, it is those great saints, and all the thoughts of escape have come to their minds.

The dead body, who can be the enemy?!

“The sky!”

Suddenly, a hoarse and low voice rushed up, ringing from nine days and ten places, carrying a hard and cold heart.

Everyone who hears it is cold.

The Holy Spirit feels cold.

Everyone has a bad feeling, and everyone has a bad feeling.

“Huh?”

God’s eyes are clamoring.

Not with bad feelings, but not knowing who it was.

Who is this man.

“Which one of you?”God is indifferent.

Listen to this sentence, the eyes of the emperor's corpses have a fierce flash.

"Kill me, I want you to die, I want you to die..."

“Screaming!”

Two voices came from the mouth of the body of the emperor, and someone was making a noise and a scream.

It was as if there were two different souls in this earth.

In between the words, the body of the emperor stretched out his palm to the place of the sky was pressed down.

for a moment.

Many strong people are scared.

The little dream of the city shows the color of worry, bunsh!

It is the existence of a road that has been explored, and each one can be enshrined in the existence of the ancients.

The Rumble...

Many of the corpses were mad, roaring, as if they felt a threat.

The palms of the hand fell, up to 100,000 miles, shaking the earth, breaking through the void, boundless.

When everyone thought that the Taotian was going to be robbed, the world did not notice that the throat of the Taotian was rolling.

A drug was swallowed by him.

The chorus...

The flesh of the earth is boiling.

The blood is rolling, just as hundreds of thousands of troops are marching, beating the agitated day, and the buzzing is overflowing.

It is like a ripple like a water wave, impacting the ten sides of the space.

The Rumble...

A strong and horizontal authority from the sky broke out from the sky, to destroy the sky, fracturing the void, covering the ground.

“The Lord?”

Everyone is scared.

“It is only the remnant of the Emperor’s family.”

The sound of the sky is full, the earthly atmosphere of the emperor is erupting, and its sound is calm and calm.

Blow up!

The falling palms were broken, and they were disturbed by the breath of heaven.

The barbaric and strong breath emerged from the body of Dao Tianjun, and Dao Tianjun stepped to the outside world, just like a slap.

The corpse of the emperor roared low and radiated the magic.

He was armed with a quasi-ducible soldier, which was a bloody knife, which had a ring, a riveting vibration, and a sound that pressed the world.

The Bam...

The two came into contact, and everyone saw the starry sky collapse.

The force of the desert bloomed from the palm of the Daotianjun, and directly pressed to the corpse of the emperor.

The two are engaged outside the region, the scene is extremely terrible, the stars of the entire night sky are dim, countless stars are broken, and the eastern desert is constantly shaking.

Just one fight, so terrible.

Oh, and oo...

Dao Tian's palm claws, claws to the emperor, Mars splashed, and smashed the surrounding stars.

Outside the Beidou region, the cosmic starry sky, the Taotian body surface has a fairy glimmering, turned into a group of fairy fire, and then he opened his mouth to spit out a hanging star river.

The sky cracks, and the stars are turned into powder.

This star river through nine days and ten places, dazzling and boundless, shaking everyone's hearts.

The people of the East Earth looked up at the sky.

They are scared, they are scared.

The Lord!

This is a battle of the emperors.

In the darkness of the east, there is a clear eye.

The ancient royal family, Wanlong nest, golden ancient people and other large ethnic groups are amazing existence to look beyond the starry sky.

Many ethnic groups and forces such as Changhe Zong and Shaking Light Holy Land also look outside the country.

Those eyes are vicissitudes, and they can see the traces left by the years.

The sky is fierce, with the palm, with the body to kill the emperor, the blood knife is trembling, the sound of the stone reverberates.

A brief fight.

The two sides collided dozens of times, and Dao Tianjun was able to reverse the corpse of the emperor.

The Holy City has strong people who use magic and watch the outside world.

This is scary to fly.

Dao Tianjun was too strong, brave and unrivaled, only to see that the palms of the emperor's corpses were blurred, and the hands of the emperor's soldiers were actually shocked by the hand of the other party's physical blows to the emperor's body.

Between the electric rocks.

The body has been destroyed, and the body is lying with a glittering blood.

In this series of his life, even if he dies for countless years, buried in the ancient corpses like the living dead can still survive, and the blood will not dry up.

He was not an opponent at all, and he fell down completely.

The eyes of God see the truth.

The corpses of the emperor are manipulated and cannot exert absolute power.

“Ah!”

The Holy Spirit is in a hurry, and the long screams.

In an instant, the fairy sword inserted in the body of the emperor flew out.

The body of the emperor was a meal, and then the strange color of the eyelids disappeared, replaced by an empty death.

“Screaming...”

The roar came from the mouth of the quasi-god earth corpse, and the body flowed with a dangerous breath, staring at the sky and suddenly shooting.

This is to break free from the puppet bondage, the great saint took the initiative to give up control.

He was just a great saint, controlling a quasi-imperial emperor who was difficult, and he could not do it to kill Dao Tianjun, so he decided to let the quasi-gods of the earth's corpses kill independently.

In this moment

The sword rushed to the sky and landed autonomously in the hands of the emperor's corpse.

The two shank emperors held hands, and the gray hair root of the cadaver of the emperor was erected, and the double-eyed radiated sharp light.

This is his magic.

The corpse of the earth, even if it dies, can still exert the magic in front of it...

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