Huangji Tianxuan's voice spread, but all the ancient disciples present became quiet. For them, it's not that they have never encountered a situation worse than this, but... they have never encountered this.
Such a guy who is so cruel to himself!
Miso miso miso! One by one, the Dao method circles around and divides the world. This time, the will of the divine crocodile no longer appears. The cracks on the earth are densely spread, revealing the blood-colored stone soil. It can be seen that the dry and shriveled underground river has emerged. This section of Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile
My body has completely lost control...
"It's getting more and more interesting!" Yin Shang stood beside Su Qiubai, the bloody sword in his hand exuding extremely cold fluctuations, and a group of people from Bu Mingyang gathered on the distant battlefield!
"That guy... is just talking nonsense!" Su Qiubai pressed his hands on the Tianyao Mirror, and his eyes fell on Huangji Tianxuan, who was waving a folding fan in the distance with a smile on his face but indifferent to everything.
, a quick decision? How could this guy have any intention of a quick decision?
As more and more disciples from the ancient dynasty died, the strong men present also discovered that the trend of the battle was completely out of their control, but they still did not understand...how did Huangji Tianxuan do it?
?Except for the Tianjiao people present, the moves of the Yi people completely exceeded their expectations. Not only did they control the whole place, it was obviously a small group of people who completely became the leader!
Moreover... the geniuses were transformed and reborn in the hands of this guy, and their seamless fighting style was even more terrifying than the geniuses led by Lin Zheng!
The divine light roared out in the distance, and the two ancient dynasties began to show their trump cards. Ships of cloud shuttles densely covered with ancient talisman formations roared towards the battlefield. Such a behemoth was not something that could be stopped by that person's strength, but once everyone
Condensing a formation and charging forward will definitely give the disciples of the two ancient dynasties a chance to counterattack...
How to make a choice? Feng Fanchen's eyes were full of expectation. Now he is also the leader of a force. He needs to learn from everything. He also wants to know why the Law Enforcement Hall loses to the Tianjiao people again and again! Then Lin Zheng and his group may
You can turn the tide, but you have to pay a price...
"When did the people of the ancient dynasties become so naive?" A mocking voice came, and a figure passed by Pan'an, and then continued: "Although we are not friends yet, I still want to warn you, one day Pangu will dynasty and
If these guys are facing each other, never fight in this way!"
Huh? Pan'an was startled and looked at the Qin Huang group of people passing by him. His mind was temporarily unable to move. Wait, why do you feel that the aura of these guys is completely different from before?
Boom! Boom, boom, boom! Waves of violent murderous intent rising into the sky spread crazily! It was like pillars of fire bursting out of the boiling sea, and it seemed like billions of volcanoes exploded from under the sea!
When Emperor Qin stepped forward, the divine seal fell. The overbearing divine light instantly froze a large area of void. A cloud shuttle had no time to get close, and a bunch of arrows shot the huge thing into a sieve!
Buzz! Not far away, countless grains of sand blew by. Each grain of sand was crystal clear. However, these grains of sand, large and small, could not be stopped at all. Each grain was as heavy as a stone, passing through a
On the chests of the disciples of the ancient dynasty, each ship fell and was sunk by the dense grains of sand!
The sword light rose, the sword light fell, Ji Zhaoshuo hugged Ji Qingquan's shoulders, and the broken starry sky around him swept across a hundred thousand miles, but this time Ji Zhaoshuo did not open his eyebrows and eyes, and even had time to make a face at the corner of the void.
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Ghostly face? Su Kuang rolled his eyes on a huge Golden Crow among the swooping bloody divine flames. The next moment, crazy killings swept out, and the terrifying blood light drowned the falling Golden Crow. What followed was
Dull roars and screams!
This... who knows what is going on with this Blood Golden Crow! Didn't it mean that there is only one Blood Kunpeng among these guys? Wait a minute!
At the moment when his thoughts were turning, a flash of blood flooded half of the star field, sneers came quietly, and a huge bloody Kunpeng went straight to the center of the ancient dynasty and smashed it!
In an instant, screams and howls continued to be heard. The disciples of the ancient dynasty were still divided into different camps at this moment. Many magic weapons were launched one after another. Some people even directly sacrificed Shouyuan. They seemed to be ready to challenge Xiaoyao.
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But since Xuekunpeng is feared by so many forces, how can it be possible that he only relies on the endless intention to kill? The moment the blood flashed and fell, a sense of paralysis spread to countless disciples... How could the intention to kill be accompanied by
Such a terrifying thunder method? How did this contradictory order come to be fused together by Xiaoyao?
Xiaoyao had no intention of explaining everyone's doubts. The coming of blood was accompanied by death and killing. Countless disciples from the ancient dynasty roared and fought back, but their voices became weaker and weaker until they disappeared into the invisible blood mist!
There was a moment of dead silence, and then a bone-chilling chill rushed into my heart. That carefree shot completely kicked off the chaos, and countless geniuses swooped down in formation!
How many wars must we have gone through? How many lives and deaths must we have experienced? To have such a tacit understanding and order? Countless figures are like being carved out of the same mold, swooping in and moving forward bravely!
Pfft! I don’t know how high the sky is, how thick the earth is, the shattering sounds are connected together, and the blood splashes around, so rich that it makes people sick! Even the strong man who has seen many big scenes was frightened by the scene in front of him.
! You must know that these Tianjiao people are facing disciples of two ancient dynasties. What do the disciples of the ancient dynasty represent? They are not as good as those peak disciples of the aristocratic families, but they are also the best who stand in front of everyone... However, now... the disabled
Broken limbs and blood flowing freely!
Buzz! A Mo-dao was raised! Buzz-buzz! Countless Mo-swords were raised! The numerous prodigies who smashed the battlefield were silently arrayed, as cold as emotionless puppets!
And with the addition of a figure, the powerful people present realized how ridiculous their previous understanding was. In the chaos, Ancient God Chang Yi looked at the figure with eyes full of shock. Fairy Chan was lost for a moment. If it weren't for the person beside her,
Dachao tried his best to rescue the strong man, but he was afraid that he would be killed by Na Pan'an on the spot!
There is no wind in this world, but at this moment everyone just feels like a hurricane is blowing...
There is a figure at the front of the countless geniuses. It is just one person, subverting everything before! Perhaps Huangji Tianxuan has unprecedented general talents, unparalleled control, and strategizing, but in front of Lin Zheng...
"Thank you for your hard work..." Lin Zheng had a smile on his face. This was what he relied on and his biggest motivation to persevere from the beginning to now!
Three words! The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear! Eyes focused on Lin Zheng, with enthusiasm and admiration!
"Fight, fight, fight! Rather take it from the straight line!" "Fight, fight, fight! Rather than seek it from the song!"
Have you ever seen the majesty of the roaring mountains and the tsunami? At this moment, the nerves of everyone present were from the soles of their feet to the tips of their hair, from the kingdom of all spirits to the previous era to eternal silence to Qingyuan to the exile in the wilderness... to the end of this era...
"Tianjiao Hall!" Lin Zheng raised his halberd!
"Glory!!! Mighty!!!"
Boom! Waves of sound surged, and the terrifying will broke through the surrounding confinement! The disciples from the two ancient dynasties around them had dull eyes. How to fight like this? How to fight against this? Who knows how these guys appeared here? Didn’t they agree that only Lin Zheng
A group of people? Can’t even the bamboo shoots springing up so quickly?
Boom! The scroll full of ink was... directly torn open, a figure stepped forward, followed by thousands of figures connected together, it is difficult to describe in words one or two ten thousandths!
"Now...do you think it's a dead end?" Huangji Tianxuan glanced at the group of fat men in the distance who were so excited that they howled, and then his eyes fell on the ancient god Chang Yi next to him!
"Well?" Ancient God Chang Yi regained his composure, but he didn't give her a chance to speak. Huangji Tianxuan waved the folding fan in his hand slightly!
Pfft! A stunning head was held in the palm of Huangji Tianxuan's hand. As the divine light rolled around, the last expression of Ancient God Chang Yi was frozen!
The murderous intent exploded, and dozens of powerful men from the Heavenly Dynasty around him went crazy. What did Huangji Tianxuan do? Is he crazy? Does he know what this move means?
It's just that the murderous intention was just rising with anger, and a cold light suppressed everything. Hua Yiren passed by Huangji Tianxuan, and a pale bandage swept away the headless body. On the other side, Yin Wenhou dragged
Dongfang Tian painted the halberd and chopped up the void in front of him!
"Fuck...fuck!" Feng Fanchen in the distance almost bit off his tongue. What happened to this damn girl? A wisp of ancient god Chang Yi's will was sealed? Is this guy crazy? Doesn't he know this?
What is the significance of Ancient God Chang Yi to the Tian Dynasty? And those who play with cloth strips, do you think the body of Ancient God Chang Yi is so easy to refine? This is a blasphemy to the Tian Dynasty, you are...
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"Damn it! I didn't see it! I didn't see it!" Cursing sounds came from the side, Bu Yuan Shenmu was slapping himself continuously, his face was full of despair and said: "Even if I can escape from here,
We are about to face the most terrifying pursuit of the ancient dynasty in this era..."
"How come I got together with these lunatics? Why?" Bu Qin Shenmu looked at a loss, and his eyes met Feng Fanchen's and then became even more bitter!
"What the hell? Doesn't it mean that the Taihao tribe and the Law Enforcement Hall have also been dragged into the water?" Feng Fanchen felt his back numb. These guys didn't care about anything at all. I was afraid that the Emperor would definitely be angered by this matter.
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"Poke a hole in the sky... I thought this Hongmeng Ancestor Crocodile was the limit..." Pan'an also rubbed his forehead and said, "Who knows, this is just the beginning!"
"Fuck! What do you mean! Make it clearer!" Feng Fanchen felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. What does it mean to just start?
Pan'an pointed at a group of gamers who were busy in the distance. Although there were not many of them, each one was extremely mysterious. At this moment, they were setting up ancient formations that they couldn't understand, well, they didn't want to understand at all...