The wasteland.

God is in turmoil because of the words of the Taotian, and this group also has great action.

The strong are constantly returning, their body surface is shining, overflowing with chaos, the scene is amazing, the dragon spine is like a real dragon, emitting a brilliant light, hair root glitter.

Every moment there is a return of the strong spirits.

They deliberately control the breath, otherwise everyone's return is sensational, but also a terrible disaster!

At this moment, the initiator, Tianjun, sat on the forbidden secret place.

Adjust your strength and wait for that moment.

The secret of the taboo, the essence of the Great Lake, the Taotian Junpan sitting at the bottom of the lake, there is a big dragon in the dish dance, the outside world can see Kowloon Jiufeng resonance, across the heavens.

Dao Tianjun adjusted himself, intending to use the most peak state, but also in this sense, want to go to the next level.

Even though he was feeling it recently.

But Dao Tianjun is not satisfied with this, what he wants is to move forward all the time, stride forward, not stop.

Time is moving.

A short 100 years have passed.

Blow up!

The eyes of the sky were open, the eyes were cold, and the world was radiant, and he stood up and stepped out of the essence of the Great Lake.

The breath of his body in a moment affected the heavens.

The whole red dust is trembling, violent shaking, surging visions, blood-colored black lightning interweaving, void cracking, criss-crossing, this is not a good sign.

It is unknown, it is a killing, and it is the surface of destruction.

His birth was revealed to be annihilated!

“He’s out of the door.”

The red dust has the emperor's head on the ground, looking at the distance.

He saw the chaos ripped open a corner, and the heavens were trembling.

There are many red dust strong people, and they are all waiting for this moment.

"Finally, this war is coming, and the wasteland is on the hegemon's battle."

Many creatures can't help but tremble, and the excitement is also trembling for the scene in the near future.

The vision disappeared after the birth of the Dao Tianjun in the blink of an eye.

"My wild land is indeed good."

“It’s finally out of the way, let’s wait.”

There are many taboos coming, and the glory of their bodies is full of glory, and the smell of old and vicissitudes is overflowing.

Among these people are familiar with Tao Tianjun, and there are faces that Tao Tianjun has not seen, and there are men and women, but Dao Tianjun understands that these have one thing in common, and the wild creatures.

They are all pillars of the wasteland!

The Emperor's Taboo.

There are a total of 20.

I can’t imagine what this is, how terrible it is.

The elders are back.

"I have seen the ancients, the younger generation's foolishness makes the ancients worry about returning..." Dao Tianjun saluted and bent over to apologize.

Because of his words, the taboos of the immortals of the wasteland have returned.

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"What nonsense we say, we have been waiting for this day for a long time."The stone god laughed.

At the same time, the dragon fairy emperor is also the head of the king, "this day should have come long ago, but the difference between the length and the short time."

To wait for this day.

The forbidden emperor of the wasteland has waited too long.

They did countless things to prepare for today and for the future.

"You are the one chosen by the Nine Patriarchs, and you are also a good son of our family."

The fire king spoke, and one word represented the whole thing.

unconditional support.

This is the wasteland.

"Now that you've got out of the door, we've got to start."At this time, a young man said.

He is beautiful, and he is similar to the desert.

Small stone.

This is the deserted parent-child, the bastard in the battle of gossip, and the murderer of the chaotic son in the hands of the emperors.

And around the small stone, there are ten crowns, stone, and imperial spies, red dragons, rabbits...

These people are with the wild contemporaries of the creatures, they followed the desert into the heavens, and now they are all immortals, these people are not among the 20 immortal emperors, they are the same as the martial arts, and they are recognized by the wasteland.

In this way, there are twenty-eight immortals in the wasteland!

It also takes into account the sky.

Twenty-nine emperors.

What horror and horror.

The name of the wasteland as the first family of God is not unreasonable, nor is it empty, and this name is a memorial.

“Please, nine ancestors!”

An old fairy emperor spoke, and he had an old dragon clock, holding a faucet crutch, spirited ceremonial, eyes shining, crane hair hanging to the waist, long beads on the chest.

This is the Nine-Study, the uncle of Diyao.

The most respected existence of the wasteland should have been peaceful in old age, but because of the hearts of the people, all year round, there have been 18,000 years of not returning.

Now, when the land is fighting, he’s back.

God’s face is plunging.

He stood at the end of his life.

In the wasteland, do not pay attention to the generation, do not care about the years old, treat the same, but when necessary, pay attention to the generation, even if the people do not care.

But every ethnic group is spontaneous, and this is a respect for the elders.

At this moment, the small stone stood out, Wu Tongtian stood out, the fire fairy emperor, the stone fairy emperor and other people have nine.

Nine identities are special, there is an ancient, and the existence of a frighteningly high number in the litter.

They stood behind the uncle.

A lot of fairy emperors to the center of the wasteland land, a closed door of the palace, quaint, all the body is fairy gold, wooden door windows are emperor wood, the palace in front of a huge incense table, visited a huge incense stove.

The Nine Ancestors.

Here is the ancestral shrine, placed in the old ruins of the ancestors, the ancient ancestors of the card.

This seems ridiculous, after all, to the level of the strong, who will do such a thing, this kind of thing belongs to the mortals will do, but the wasteland is like this.

Every god is burned.

He walked to the palace.

“Nine ancestors, fathers, my sons and sons who died in the barren land, are fighting in the wasteland today, fighting in heaven, and be willing to protect my barren land.”

The voice of greatness and demureness swept through nine days and ten places.

I don't know when, there are thousands of living beings in the center of the wasteland, they are fighting armor, golden iron horses, magnificent, can collapse any big universe.

And on the other side.

The old fairy emperor walked to the palace and saw a quaint wooden card inside through the hollowed-out door.

Push the door and enter the deepest part of the palace.

“Today, fight the heavens, and ask the thrones of the nine ancestors, the throne of the soul, and bless the triumphs of the sons and the sons and the sons and the daughters, and witness the glory.”

The uncle fairy bowed, he was a fairy emperor, but this moment was kneeling on the ground.

"Please, the Nine Gods."

The sound spreads.

Nine people such as small stones and Wu Tongtian walked quietly into the ancestral shrine, and when they came out, they had a card in their hands.

Everyone has a card in their hand, engraved with the emperor, the king...

Nine ancestors.

At the same time, nine people such as the Aquatic Immortal Emperor and the Luolong Fairy Emperor waved their hands.

A chariot appeared, the ancient imperial car, moved by the golden golden dragon of Kowloon, and nine large cars were across the sky.

They opened the door of the car, small stones and other nine people each placed the card in it, in turn nine chariots, this is to please the nine ancestors, the royal family, is to protect the wasteland, but also let the nine ancestors witness their glory.

This battle will only win, there will be no defeat.

The door of the car is closed, and small stones, Wu Tongtian, Fire Immortal Emperors and others are standing on the edge of the chariot, they are the horsemen, the chariot drivers of the Nine ancestors.

"Nine ancestors into the car, protect my wasteland, now start to order soldiers!"The uncle raised his voice, and the greatness.

“The soldiers!”

These two words come out, the wild creatures are the color of the excitement of the catalogue.

Finally moved, the nine ancestors to protect them, to create another era for them, only standing on the top of the heavens, is the greatest return to the nine ancestors, the greatest gratitude to those ancestors!

Undoubtedly.

The strong of the wasteland have come, even if they have not yet come in the world, waiting for the trumpet here.

This war has affected the heavens and the earth.

“Qin Hao...”

“The Fox Cloud...”

“The fox...”

“The Heavenly...”

One after another, every person, every creature has its own warrior.

Everyone is excited, eyes are hot, for many years, the elders have been mentioning, to fight, to oppress God, finally arrived.

This moment.

There is a huge fire.

The uncle and emperor have a piece of Zhangdi paper in his hand, which is the name of the wasteland, and the name of his allies.

“Burn the emperor paper, recite the true name, welcome the glory and glory, the cycle does not fall, and endures forever.”

The bombardment...

A terrible light sprang up into the sky, not into nothingness, into a bit of starlight.

There was an endless light on the fire.

At this moment, the powerful people in all the world are feeling it.

“Going out!”

The uncle roared, exhausted all his strength, and his voice not only reverberated in the wasteland, but also resounded in the heavens.

“Go!”

They are gone, and the people in the wasteland are gone.

Dao Tianjun called out the dragon king's body, the fairy emperors are sitting on the fairy golden dragon horse, they are the most pioneering, the fairy emperor opened the way.

The dragon's hooves, the dragons are swollen.

The banner is ostentatious, the hunt is loud, and millions of immortals are out, rushing into nothingness.

“The shelf!”Nine people such as Xiaoshi and Wu Tongtian sat on the chariot car, and they drove the nine ancestral cars.

A scream!

The red dust boiled, the breath of the nine ancestors rose up, the blood of the wasteland broke out completely at this moment, everyone had a terrible change, and all the people who were recognized by the wasteland were transformed and overwhelmed.

The sky really collapsed.

It is utterly dark and unsettling.

The strong man of red dust felt the terrible air machine in the far and far depths.

The beings far away from the earth are also heart palsy, they feel a dark air machine, extremely terrible, killing people.

This war begins.

The land of the land chose the Amoyu people!

Endless years, the wasteland is known as the first red dust family, but also has the name of the first family, but these are not enough, not strong enough.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The dragon king longed, and the emperors such as Dao Tianjun rushed into the stars first.

They went to earth, acted in unison, with 500 years of killing, everyone was the collapse of the Fa, the mighty, the highest.

It's terrible.

"This war is over, God's pattern changes, only I am alone!"

The sky roared.

This day, destined not to be calm, the world, the red dust are moving, all the roads are up from the sky.

The team of the wasteland is growing, the speed is too amazing, the fairy emperor appears one after another, one, ten, and twenty are so frightened that the demon god's liver and gall is broken!

“Tong Fang led the people of the Immortal Country to come.”

“Heaven is coming!”

"The dragon family to help allies and wait for the base!"

Nothing quivering, millions of souls of the army, hundreds of millions of immortals and deeds and Buddhas are inexhaustible, wherever they go, the macros are trembling, the roar of the beasts, countless creatures are trembling, and the major ethnic groups are silent.

What a force this is.

Unthinkable, under such strength, enough to push any supreme clan, no one can ignore such a team, even if it is a legend, taboo can not be avoided.

Along the way, the red dust shook and the people boiled.

“Nine ancestors!”

The world screams, the fear goes to the extreme.

There is nothing wrong with that power, and the fairy god looks at the nine cars in front of the team, and there is wind blowing in the nothingness, the yarn is dancing, and the corner is set off.

between the blur.

The demon saw that the figure in the car was sitting in danger for nine days, pitching in the heavens.

The nine ancestors were visible, frightening the Cindu's bold heartbreak, saw the trembling, and was killed without a reaction.

On the way, this terrible team stepped through a piece of heaven and earth, and no force could support it, destroyed and corrigated, and was pushed.

Three places of life.

Amo's land, the vast world of this ethnic group is honored, through the war, endless years, they have been strong, thousands of boundaries, the temple is vast, the twilight is steaming.

Quiet and quiet, holy earth quiet.

The bombardment...

The dragon's body appeared in the void, and the dragon horses stepped on nothing and broke the endless starry sky.

The fairy is broken in the sky, not the number of the 29th, and the fairy emperor joined on the way, which has already exceeded a hundred.

The Genuine Dragons, Kirin, the Holy Spirit, etc., came to a part of their fairy emperor, came without a beginning to step on the clock, Ye Fan sat, the fierce people moved, and there was no match.

“Hold on!”

The sky is standing in front of the sky, and his breath is broken, and there is no power.

Its power directly makes people shake and cry, like the birth of a great demon, the heavens tremble, and they are afraid.

He looked at the Amo people, the robes and sleeves fluttered, the white palms poked out in the sleeves, a palm pressed down, the fingertips had years of great rivers, the five lines of the palm of the universe, there were hundreds of millions of stars.

The Rumble...

The Amo people trembled, and the earth trembled.

In this way, everything becomes empty.

The most terrible thing is that there are signs of brokenness in the three places of the world, how good is it, and the emperor has broken heaven and earth?

There has never been such a thing in ancient history.

“Unquestionable?”

The life of the Amo people was dazed, and they thought for a moment that there was no one coming.

“Hang on...”

There is a very terrible supreme power emerges, that is the Amoyu people's line of law, Amo's own hand laid down the big formation, more powerful than before.

The big formation emerges, the big hand is pressed, and the two are holding, and the distortion is distorted.

Shout!

The dragon king's body is long, the light is erupting, and the dragon is amazed at the ancient times.

It is a dragon tail, and the huge dragon tail is like a large universe that oppresses the Amo people.

The atmosphere of the hundred emperors broke the ancient Yuan meeting, under this breath, the supreme battle was destroyed, and it was repaired for a short time.

“The wasteland!”

The cold voice of the Amo people.

The bombardment...

The light of heaven and earth is a forbidden god, and it is also a fairy emperor.

The Amoyu Emperor appeared, one after another, and the fourth grandson of the Amo's fourth son was also among them.

There are others around him, the fairy emperors of the Lanxi, Tiansha, corpses and other clans, as well as the emperors of their subordinates.

What kind of sight is this?!

More than 100, or even more.

Their breath and brilliance were enough to destroy a world, and the eighteen levels of hell in the past were nothing more than that.

“Fight!”

This is how the sword was killed.

Without too many words, or any dialogue, this war has been doomed in the distant past, and the endless years of waiting have begun.

“To kill!”

The ten crowns of the king are separated from the sky, and the world is flourishing.

The aquarian emperor is like a sea of heaven and earth, pressed over, the emperor's spies spread their wings, there are five lines of chaotic thunder, and they are deafening.

“Slay them.”The red dragon looks fierce.

Around it there are chaotic immortal dragon emperors, and real dragons, they are powerful, wherever they go, the void is broken, the mountains and rivers are destroyed, and the heavens are disappearing in this movement!

“To kill!”Ye Fan's whole body was brilliant, and he saw some great enemies in it, dragging the fairy, and taking a step.

Gosh!

There is no beginning bell, like the ancient bell of the battlefield, stirring hearts, thunder and sound.

The invincible beginningless, showing his Diwei today, he is invincible Beidou, the invincible cultivation of the world, and now blooms like God.

The hard of the world.

A piece of petals fluttering, a flower of thought, and you come to heaven.

White clothes, she slapped her hands, a fairy emperor is to spit blood, hard people, ancient talent, who can know, she will pay everything in it, invincible is doomed, stunning.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A magic door appeared.

Many of the emperors appeared, and they were three clear, actually on the side of the Amo people.

“The sky, the original, the old man...”

A low and thick voice sounded, and a huge axe appeared, accompanied by the fairy door.

Pangu Qiu's great body appeared, holding a huge axe, and the rotation was split against the three, and there was an endless fright behind him, and the witch was invincible.

The arrival of the witch totems, like a group of crazy war demons, rushed to the earth three times, and they died in order to fight, naturally died for the war, today they are not afraid, as long as they are excited.

“The witch.”The old stone man of the demonic way appeared.

Their great army came out of the rune gate, and not one of the millions of creatures was weak.

Collisions appear and blood is splintered.

In an instant, the strong fell in it, and no one counted in this war, and it was not even possible that there would be many lives falling.

Bombing!

The nine-year-old chariots are in the air and overpowering the heavens.

They came, and the army of the wasteland came, following the fairy emperor who opened the way, and came to the world.

Hundreds of thousands, millions of endless creatures, the gods of the gods.

“They screamed,” they paced themselves, and there was a song of battle in their mouths.

The wild creatures roared out of the ancient battle songs, silently killing three places on earth, and also killing nothing in nothing.

This battle, a world is not enough, nothing is the battlefield, there are millions of war ships across the air, the vast.

In other worlds and places on earth also have battles, the Genuine Dragons and Kirin people have killed the heaven and earth, the earth has become the battlefield of this war, affecting the vast, watching all these creatures are trembling, the fairy emperor is heart-throb.

This is the war, and any great war in the ancient history of God is not worth mentioning in front of this.

“Nine ancestors!”

Her face changed dramatically, and her eyes narrowed.

For a moment, there was a kind of cold that swept through the heart, and the heart was frightened, and there was a feeling of falling into reincarnation.

Not to mention her, even the other immortals can not be calm, the face has the color of fear, the name of the nine ancestors, zhe:n press God, the power of the nine ancestors, the second.

Everyone saw the figure in the car in their eyes, sitting for nine days.

They did not enter the war, but they came to the battlefield, like the emperor of all the world, and the mighty earthquake in heaven.

"It's not the nine ancestors who are recovering, it's their card!"The Amoyan emperor said in a low voice.

Soon everyone found out.

It’s just that it’s not something they can afford.

"Is this the intention to let the top witness this glory, confident that we can win this battle?" 」

The dead man's genie's cold flashing.

This is contempt, but also the overbearing of the wasteland, self-confidence and invincible, extraordinary.

“We also have no God!”There are strong voices of the blue-sting people.

Before they could speak, the center of the Amo people had a supreme breath, and a terrible figure was crossed, and they stood high for nine days, this is Amo, Lanxi, Tiansha and others.

Their law is imprinted, the embodiment of the will.

Standing in the darkness, they are so in line with the nine ancestors of the wasteland.

The nine-legged card is shining.

The world saw a scene of incredulity.

Nine ancestors sitting in the car, their eyes turned, their eyes turned, their eyes turned around, turned their heads, so they looked at the shadow of Amoyu and others.

At this point, everyone is shocked, and a cold rush is straight to the door.

It's weird, it's so weird.

“Nine is still alive...”

There are beings who are afraid to the extreme, and the great enemies of the wasteland are confused.

It is that they can not believe and accept this scene, if it is true, the nine ancestors are alive, they really have no way to heaven.

The nine ancestors of the wasteland, even after death, can still deter the heavens and be unstoppable.

“This is not the Nine Ancestors, but the Day and Night of the Rebbit, a spirit formed, not a creature, but represents the will.”

Nine ancestors were loved by the wasteland, they died, and nothing was left.

The only thing left is the memory that cannot be erased in the hearts of the wasteland people, the thoughts of the nine ancestors, the gratitude of the nine ancestors, and the guilt of the nine ancestors.

This card represents the Nine Ancestors, but also represents the wasteland.

It is the manifestation of their will.

Blow up!

The unsurpassed breath is holding on to the terrible power.

Really like the supreme in the fight, this supreme era of l-ing'l-e:n battle.

“Fight!”

The fish of the wasteland came out, rushed from both sides of the chariot into the earth and the earth, and rushed to nothingness.

The terrible collision, the blood sprinkled the sky, the people were shocked, the fairy was cold, and in this moment, they saw the death of all beings.

One by one, the corpse of the fairy fell like blood and rain, falling on the sky, and it was in nothing.

At the same moment!

There is nothing in the world, and there is a magic path.

This is the help of the enemies of the Amo people's wild land, and some people are coming.

The shadow of the emperor appeared one after another, the king of the yiro appeared, and the fairy emperor of the chaotic family also came, coldly looking at the wasteland, and raising his hand was to kill.

“Hahahaha, you dare to appear in the chaotic people, and no longer ghost your shrinking tortoises?”There was a grin that shook the eight deserts inside.

for a moment.

There are many gods, and a vast army.

The emperor, the Ming Ren Xian Emperor, the Black Dragon King, and the followers of Li Qi's Nights all came.

Behind them is a large army, the white tiger army of the ravens, and the four major armies are coming, which is enough to compete with the powerful fighting power of any supreme force, now among the world.

The war is only the beginning, but the people and creatures who participated in the war reached a strange point, and the ethnic groups involved were amazing, and they could not be counted, even the subordinates of the ravens came...

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