"Don’t be scared by juniors. This is just an aging king, and our Taoyuan hometown has long been prepared to deal with him."
The dean of the Tiandao Court, Hong Yan, was full of anger, Hong Yin was in his ears, and passed into the ear of every homeland.
Before the start of the war, the predecessors told them that after many accurate calculations, the burial fairy did only have this extremely aging king.
In other words, as long as you win this battle, you can win the final victory.
Therefore, everyone is warming, and under the command of Zongmen Xianchang, various prohibited systems are methodically stimulated, and the defense formation method is arranged.
There were millions of gorgeous light on the sky of the sky, and the spirit flow was spinning, the tunnels were shining, the lines flickered, and the momentum was magnificent! At the same time, the sacred king who closed the eyes on the throne finally opened slightly slightly.
Open his eyes and see the outbreak of the Millions of Old Turkey. This powerful dark king's eyelids moved without moving, but just hooked his fingers slightly to the seven generals in front of him.
The seven funeral generals have all the strength of the sacred level. They once fought in various eras with the Holy King of the Sacred King.
There are countless saints, so far there are still unjust souls under the blade.
The Seven Congress has a title of premium and ancient times- "Kings Seven Blade"! Now, as a pioneer of the funeral immortal, they are uniformly million, and they are preparing to cover the last pure land of the people.
The King of Menzuka was completely disdainful to say half a word to those who were strong in the old native. Under his order, the king of the king flew to the boundary wall, ignoring the power of various guardians.
One of the generals holding a double -edged knife with three meters long and one meter wide. He held the middle knife in the middle, and one of the arrays in the outer guardian array was slashed!
The sound of burst was far from the depths of the starry sky, and the heart of millions of monks shocked it fiercely.
In the eyes of everyone's amazing eyes, a crack appeared by the array that was protected by heavily, and immediately collapsed quickly, but it was cut off by a knife!
Since ancient times, the most wicked sword repair has been scary! "Huh, the district array, unbearable, wait for the rats, who dares to pick up me with a knife?"
This funeral general who claimed to be in the sea of funerals drank, running through the soul, and shocked dozens of guardians of the big guards.
In the next moment, the other six generals of the Wang Xiaqi Blade came out together. They used only one knife to shatter the Daomen formation inherited from the flooding era!
He thought that these flood inheritance arrays could slightly consume the origin of the opponent's general. I did not expect that the strength of the seven blades of the king was far beyond their imagination.
In this way, the most strongest to the soil to the Holy level will not only deal with the Holy King of the Holy King.
First of all, it is necessary to cross the line of defense of seven to the Holy general! This battle is much more difficult than the idea of Luowu Taoist.
However, he and other people who are strong in Daojimu decided that the King of Mizuka must be in a state of extreme aging, otherwise he would not sit on the throne all the time.
The other party also wants to consume the enemy's main force first, and then fight.
"All preparations, when it is broken, the moment of charge! Defend the homeland, never retreat!"
The leading Daomen Tianjiao people shouted loudly, which greatly inspired people's hearts.
The next moment.
The bombardment! The sound of the huge shock continued to sound, and the heavy guard on the boundary of the boundary was cut out of the gap by the king's seven blades.
He came to Chen Xuanfei, stabbed Chen Xuan's eyes, and was scattered by Chen Xuan.
"?!?!?!"
Outside the boundary of the boundary, millions of burial scholars held up the dark spear, making a strange and deterrent voice, as if they hit the drums on everyone's heart.
The deep black eyes of the first seven blades of the king of the king suddenly stared at the deep black eyes, and the shot of the bright light was shot, and then he yelled, holding a double -edged big knife into the gap in the big array of the guard world, towards Luo Wudao
The long head is cut off! Obviously, the fierce will want to win the first person's head of the homeland under the throne of the Holy Sea of Mingzuka, and set the first skills!
Luo Wu Dao was peaceful. He read the mantra of the Judong family, and at the same time raised his hands to the dust, and to the double -edged knife of the two -blade of the sea!
In the tide of spirit, the space ripples ripples, and the first round of fighting seems to break the heavens and the earth! The destructive power is extremely amazing! The surrounding Yingjie has not reacted, and the surrounding Yingjie was shocked out.
You can also stabilize your body.
Chen Xuan is one of them. He used his pupil power to clearly see the results of Luo Wudao's long -term and Minghai recruitment results. I saw that Luo Wudao's long body was pressed by a war blade for a thousand meters, and a few shakes of fine broken silk broken silk.
Falling down.
And the sea is unscathed, the dark Yuan is surging, and the eyes are covered with violent cold light.
"Luo Wu's ancestor!"
The disciples of the Taichu Taoist Palace were stunned. They thought that their ancestors' strength was stronger than the king of the king. I did not expect that the first round was suppressed by the other party!
Because Luo Wu Dao is the strongest recognized by Taoyuan's soil, it is actually suppressed by the next general of the Sacred Throne of Mingzuka. How can this war fight?
Seeing that Wang Xiaqi Blade also flew into the gap in the guard world, Hong Yan and other doors flew to the front, and the breath of both sides collided, like a meteorite fell into the ocean sea, and endless endless super tsunami.
! Taoyuan's hometown has developed a full seven era since the flooding era, but nine to the holy level.
One is because of the eternal taboos, and the other is the heavenly burden of the funeral fairy, so the Taoyuan hometown cannot be born.
At first Luo Wu Dao and Hong Yan thought that the nine to the holy level was enough to deal with the only holy king left in the funeral, but this battle, they found that even nine to seven, playing the seventh of the seven of the Saint Seats of the Sacred Seated
To the Holy General, the battle situation is still not optimistic.
"Daomen, you are really sad. The hometown of flood and waste created by the King of the Holy King used his own Taoist King and the earth, but even a holy king was not born, and seven epochs of asthma.
Sacrifice. "
Minghai grinned and sneered, ridiculed to the long polar of Luowu Dao who opened the distance.
"Things are artificial, I wait for the avenue where the ancestors of the human race walked."
Luo Wu Dao's look was not sad or not, and sacrificed a star -like treasure -like treasure. The pure flood and chaotic atmosphere spread to all directions.
"It is said that in the legend, it can be unlimited to give birth to a variety of superior roads?"
At a glance, Minghai recognized the holy relic of the Honghuang Road, but he was just a little surprised, "You are not completely useless, but unfortunately the order of the Tiandao is controlled on the hands of our funeral.