"Find a way to lead the old turtle out." Wei Shuyu proposed.

Pangu nodded, destroyed the demon god, and then looked at Hongjun and Luo Yan at the same time.

"No ... isn't it?"

"Let's go two?"

"Nine dead life."

"Pangu Great God, you have cultivated the sky, and the trail Hongjun still does not blend ..."

Luo Yan also cried, "Destroying his predecessors, you taught Luo Yan a lot on the way, Luo Yan hasn't repaid his predecessors."

"It becomes without revenge."

"Less nonsense, remember, hold the glans of the god gun, so that it can attract hatred best."

Hong Jun, Luo Yan cried and lost his face. As soon as he wanted to talk about it, he saw Wei Shuyu, Pangu, and the destruction had withdrawn from hundreds of millions of miles away.

Luo Yan glanced at Hong Jun fiercely, "The old nose is old, and the god of the gods gives you, you poke its glans."

"No, no, the old road will not make the gun, it will be bad if you are crooked."

"Taoyou poke it, Lao Dao uses Yumei to protect Daoyou."

Luo Yan and Hong Jun's ink had been ink for a long time, and the breath was extremely low, slowly approaching the fierce beast turtle group.

Tick ​​up, be careful.

The fierce beasts were fighting. If they woke up, ten Luo Yan, Hong Jun was not enough to plug the teeth.

Luo Yan walked in front of the Emperor Beast Emperor, and sacrificed the gun of the gods. In the early days of the Wonderland, the magical power of the Wonderland poured into the god gun.

Oh!

The mana fluctuates, and the hundreds of millions of fierce beasts open their eyes at the same time, blood red fierce.

Luo Yan was frightened, and he couldn't care about others, and poked hard.

"His! Roar!" The Beast Emperor was completely angry. Just raising his front paw and slamming, he flew out Luo Yan.

"Run! The cow nose is running away!" Luo Yan got up and ran towards the starry sky. He did not forget to call Hong Jun.

Breaking up, Hong Jun had flew out millions of miles.

"Special Hongjun, isn't it that it is good to protect me? !!"

"!"

Luo Yan scolded and fled.

There is a fierce beast behind it, but a step slowly, you have to consume the meteorum.

"Old nose, my nose, Wu Luo is gone with you!"

Running hundreds of millions of miles, fewer and fewer beasts chasing Luo Yan, until there was only one beast emperor.

Although the Emperor Beast Emperor has no spiritual wisdom, he also has the dignity of the Emperor Beast Emperor. The turtle has a reverse head, and he will bite it.

Hong Jun ran hundreds of millions of miles, and saw a group of fierce beasts who retreated. Only the Beast Emperor was left, so he immediately returned.

Hongjun sacrificed the green light to protect Luo Yan.

"I will settle the account with you again with you!"

Luo Yan stopped, and his whole body had all the magical power of Jinxian, and he poured into the magic gun.

Luo Yan and Hong Jun attacked, a master defense, mediation with the Emperor Beast Emperor.

Wei Shuyu, Pangu, destroyed the battle while destroying.

As the Great God of the Pan Gu said, the fierce beast is empty, but he does not know if it is effectively used, and brute force.

For more than a thousand rounds, the old turtle was scarred, and the momentum was weaker.

"His! Roar!" The old turtle was whispered.

"I want to call the fierce beast again, it's late!" The destruction of the demon god flew out, holding the big grinding, the breath of the world fell, suppressing the space around the imprisonment, and the rules of destruction spread.

In breathing, the body of the old turtle began to dissipate.

"Destroy the predecessors and wait!"

Destruction and retreat, just suppress the old turtle.

Wei Shuyu walked in front of the old turtle, his eyes were bloody, and he was still having a low roar, and the breath of killing became weaker.

Wei Shiyu jumped to the back of the turtle and carefully measuring it. The turtle's back texture is extremely similar to the wrist, but it feels much less.

"It should be a tenth part!"

Uncle Wei used jade to engrave the lines on the back of the turtle back and jumped off the turtle's back. "It's useless, kill it."

Wei Shuyu turned around and looked back, seemed to see the blood red eyes flickering, the expression of 'man' sexualization.

Luo Yan held the god guns and aimed at the beast emperor, and wanted to be fatal.

"Wait!" Wei Shuyu stopped Luo Yan, squatted in front of the old turtle, and took the measure carefully.

"Could it be ... and there are will ..."

Pangu shook his head, "It is impossible, even if it is more powerful, the mixed Yuan Wujiluo Realm has only weak and spiritual wisdom, killing is instinct."

"Killing is instinct ..."

"Pangu Great God, what is the performance after the three thousand demon gods were contaminated that year?"

"Lostness, becoming crazy, killing ..." Pangu said, his expression suddenly stunned.

"Could it be ...

Wei Shuyu stared at the old turtle, put his hand on his back, and tried to generate suction.

Boom! Ommo!

I saw the old turtle's huge turtle rising on the back of the turtle, pollution, violent, but very weak, almost dissipated.

After several black gas poured into Wei Shuyu's wrist, the mysterious lines on the old turtle's shell disappeared.

The blood -red eyes of the old turtle gradually returned to normal.

In the middle of the light and shadow, a congenital body was formed in the faintness. The middle -aged people looked like a blue shirt, and their faces were tired. They held the turtle shell and looked at Wei Shuyu with their eyes.

In the chaos, practice until the peak of the mixed Yuan Wuji Dalu, Xuanwu chaos shell, no invasion of all laws, defense unparalleled, no defeat, vision of the top of chaos, the wind and the world! "

"I hope the descendants know!"

"Of course, the Central Division has changed its absence. For a moment, hundreds of millions of fellows fell, and the killing was crowded ... The chaos died!"

"Be careful ... pollution, thank you for rescue this seat from muddy, and it will be lifeless!"

The voice of the old turtle fell, completely turned into light particles, dissipated in chaos without leaving a few points.

Wei Shuyu, Pangu, Destroy, Hong Jun, Luo Yan stayed in place, his face was full of horror, his mouth murmured, "Chaos Xuanwu ... Fenghua is the best, the supreme power of the chaos ... how can it be reduced to the beast?

Emperor? "
Chapter completed!