Baquan, Qianlong Jin.

Thousand, and the same dive, the Netherworld didn't know for a while whether what he heard was the strength of the dragon or the hidden dragon, in short, it was very terrifying, one after another giant dragons flew straight into the real body of the Asura and caused a monstrous roar, one after another Ao Buregret hit the Asura body with his right fist, Rao is he did not move like a mountain, and he was also beaten to tremble again and again, and his teeth chattered.

The Nether Snow and the Shadow Mo Xie stood side by side, stopping the Extreme Ice Sky Wolf running wildly behind Ao Buregret, stopping the Sky Wolf Forbidden Army and the huge iceberg.

"When Brahma Yi fell into reincarnation, I heard that he gave birth to the soul of Shura, but how to break through the path of rebirth and came to this realm, it is worth studying, that day the king of Zhennan sprinkled five origins to follow the prince of Zhennan to leave the chaotic sky together, plus the Xuanwu sealed in the ice, there should have been four, if you don't kill him at this time. "Mo Xie wanted to speak and stopped.

If you don't kill him at this time, he will chase us to the sky and have no way to enter the earth, and he will kill us until we don't have a piece of armor. Nether Snow's face twitched heavily, to be honest, this is a very terrifying thing, looking back on his life, eighty percent of the time he has been imprisoned and unable to be freed, but it is these more than 10,000 years of shackles that have made him from a child, and quickly climbed to an unspeakable peak.

"He took a different path, another path that was more difficult, but it was also a more terrifying path, and if he were to be killed now, it would be a ghostly death, and it might not be possible. "Mo Xie has no awe of the Netherworld.

No. You forgot about the disintegration of our Heavenly Demons. It's a big deal. The Netherworld Snow suddenly had a red light on her face, and Mo Xie was dazzled when she saw it.

"I thought ......"

Think we don't have the courage to do this? My father is determined to die, if he is defeated, he will inevitably choose to die with him, ruining the entire Hongmeng True Realm, how can he be such an old-fashioned person, how can he not do his best? Nethersnow exhaled, and then smiled, her pale cheeks slowly softened, her chest slowly bulged, and her waist became slender.

Don't you want to see me for what I am, that's it.

The long hair is like a waterfall, and the dark snow purses her lips and smiles.

Cher. Mo Xie lost his mind slightly, and then laughed heartily, I said, how can my sister be dry like a reed stick!

Mo Xie stroked his palms and laughed, holding a sword named Mo Xie in his hand, and went straight to the Extreme Ice Sky Wolf.

Mo evil holds Mo evil, Mo evil is monstrous, and Mo evil is indomitable.

The Marquis was covered in bruises, and the netherworld was drenched in blood.

The Great Asura Killing God Immortal Technique.

The Heavenly Pole Road is ruined, and the Cosmos Sutra is broken.

In the last fight, the dragonman's palm knife slashed at Asura's throat, and Asura's claws slammed into the dragon's heart.

The two of them tossed backwards at the same time, and the dragonman who was half-kneeling on the ground raised his head and frowned, looking at the Asura with a grim expression.

"Too weak, too weak, even if I have the power to kill the gods, I am a demon, and I will respect the world, immortal and immortal, invincible and immortal. “

The subtle expression of the dragon man was plausible, his right leg bent and rushed forward, and the dead wood flower fell into the palm of the dragon man and pulled out a big circle and smashed it on Asura's head.

The body collapsed and the soul never dispersed, which was also the last pride of Grand Master Su Mu as a soldier Taoist.

He had said that the dead wood flower would accompany him in his battle to pieces.

He had sprinkled his blood in the furnace to feed his halberd.

Xiaoyao Hou held the broken dead wood flower in both hands, the halberd-shaped light roared and trembled, and the soul of the great grandmaster Su Mu bent down from behind, pressed his right hand on Xiaoyao Hou's hand, and said in a low voice.

The King of the Blood Frontier has never retreated.

Yes, the King of the Blood Frontier has never retreated, the Marquis of Xiaoyao has never retreated, Ao has not regretted it, and he has never retreated.

"Old fellow, how much money have you deducted, this tattered goods don't need to be beaten at all!" The dragon man wrestled with the asura, laughing wildly, and couldn't tell that he was at a disadvantage.

The King of the Blood Frontier is embarrassed by the little old man, the little old man is a vulgar savage, how can the dead wood flower be in conflict with the Da Luo Heavenly Spirit?

The old man was so ashamed that he raised his sleeves to hide his face, but he couldn't hear any guilt in his tone, but there was a little pride.

"It's rare that you old ghost hasn't been reincarnated for so long, is it a shame that you've done too much?"

Su Mu rolled his eyes.

The soul of the little old man has already been reincarnated in two lives, and now in front of the King of the Blood Frontier, he is only the soul of the soul of the dead wood flower that was melted back then, and he has time to see the last battle of the dead wood flower, this is the last trace of the little old man Su Mu's life, and the prince must fight vigorously, so that the little old man can earn a lot of applause from the world.

No problem, Su Lao is optimistic, this king uses this dead wood flower, the **** straight thief!

This **** calls him Su Lao, and he calls him Wangye.

It seems that tens of thousands of grandmasters in Zhongzhou have worked hard to forge the Heavenly Euphorbia, and the Absolute Dragon Cliff holds the halberd like a forest of slaughter and fanaticism.

The same enemy, things are not people.

The old man stood behind the dragon man and fluttered, extremely bad.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the fragments of dragon iron that covered the sky gathered in the palm of his hand, and slapped his hand at the dragon man's hands: "Little guy, hold on again, the old man's lifelong dream is to fight with his own creation." “

Then the crack disappeared, and the dead wood flower let out a majestic halberd roar, like a dragon roaring in chaos, even if it seemed a little fresh and refined on the noisy and chaotic battlefield, no one cared, but Su Mu was full of joy, this is the momentum, not vulgar at all!

Ao did not regret going all out, and the netherworld turned a deaf ear, only this old guy watched the fight in the clouds, and the man outside the door looked at the mountains and sighed in the distance, just dazzled for a while.

One after another arrays appeared around the two of them, and Su Mu looked up, first his color changed, and then he was indifferent.

The king eight in the iceberg came out to make a mistake.

The dragon man held the halberd in both hands and found a gap and stabbed at the halberd of the Netherworld, and the deadwood flower once again pierced through the true body of the Netherworld's Shura, pushing him into a formation!

Thunder flashed around, and along the dead wood flowers, it burrowed into Asura's body, frantically destroying his body.

"Xuanwu, you are killing yourself!"

It's better to worry about yourself first, whether you can continue to survive. Emperor Zhenwu descended from the sky, and he really descended from heaven.

Nether Snow let out a terrible long roar, drew her sword and rushed towards Lan Jue, she could watch her father die in battle, but she would never tolerate being attacked and fell!

"Little girl, I advise you, don't worry about adults, children!" Emperor Zhenwu stepped on the dragon snake, and a delicate shield surrounded him like a copper wall pushing the Netherworld Snow out of the hundreds, no matter what.

He is Lan Jue, Xuanwu Lan Jue, Northern True Martial Emperor Lan Jue, and Demon Ancestor Lan Jue.

It is also ...... Chaos Xuanwu, Blue Lord.

Coming here without the three bastards of the White Tiger Qinglong and the Qilin is a bit of a big deal. The man frowned, and his ten fingers were combined to suppress Asura, and he couldn't get up in the middle of the formation.

"Brahma Yi's guy is not here, I'm here just to seek revenge, and it has nothing to do with you. "The dragon man withdrew, and he didn't appreciate the kindness of the Zhenwu Emperor at all.

It doesn't matter, as long as it has something to do with him, it's about us.

Tens of millions of Shura Demon Seas slaughtered towards the Central Immortal Domain, and the remaining three million Shura Demon Seas were here, overwhelmingly rushing towards uninvited guests.

I'm not like them, I've lived long enough, so I'm strong enough, all in all, Hongmeng True Realm, except for monkeys, I am invincible!

The dragonman laughed, laughing wildly, and stomped his foot to shatter the array that trapped the Netherworld.

"It's mine, stay and go. “

Lan Jue was not annoyed, and really left.

Without restraint, the Netherworld broke free, the bones exploded, the wound healed quickly, and the Shura Demon Knife swirled and fell into his hand, and the two collided again in the next moment, and the sky collapsed in the distance, and the chaotic air flow hung upside down the Tianhe River, slowly devouring the Shura Demon Realm!

Ao Buregret carried the halberd with both hands, stepped on the gossip step by step, and the round golden light was protected above his head, and no matter how powerful the Netherworld was, he could not break through the defense of the four swimming dragons.

A good gossip dragon halberd, a good killing Shura knife.

The halberd fell like rain, the knives were vertical and horizontal, there were more and more wounds on the two of them, and there was still more and more strength left, and the qi in the body was flowing like a big river bursting the embankment of the Yangtze River to the east and roaring, and the chaotic qi on the horizon formed a storm more and more raging, and the two gradually approached the center of the storm.

Su Mu's shadow became fainter and fainter, and cracks appeared again in the dead wood flowers.

"Hold on long enough, young man, give the old man a face, and break it!"

The dead wood flower really exploded with a roar, compressing the power of yin and yang at the moment of collision with the Shura Demon Knife, and all of them bombarded into the Shura Demon Knife!

Well done! Su Mu laughed heartily as he watched the Shura Demon Knife shatter and completely dissipate.

King of the Blood Frontier, the little old man's road is here, but you still have an endless journey, I wish the prince a prosperous martial arts and an early arrival!

Su Lao, let's go. The dragon man roared, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, but it was even more ferocious, and he lost the covering breath of the Shura Demon Realm and was discovered by the will of Dao Tian, and sniped with all his might!

The aura of the Netherworld fell again and again, and instantly fell out of the Great Ling Dao Consummation!

The pinnacle of the royal road, the nine heavens that do not turn bones.

The dragon man is expressionless, and he can see the strong man who is truly cultivated, not called the strong, so the netherworld ...... Killable.

"A great realm?" "A great realm?" Standing in the center of the storm and frowning slightly, the dragon man Ao did not regret approaching the Creation Heaven in a strange way within three thousand years, and now although he has no magic powers, he also has the body of the Ling Dao Realm, where is the difference between the Creation Heaven and the Ling Dao?

It's a supernatural power, without the lethality of the supernatural power of the Creation Heaven, he is actually not much different from the power that this child has now, and what is more difficult to deal with is ...... This guy is a dragon, and there is a thin layer of virtual dragon scales under his skin to protect his meridian bones, and it is even more difficult to hurt him with brute force alone.

The dragonman looked up, and the scales slowly retracted into his body.

It seems that even this world wants you to die.

The Netherworld was silent, holding the broken knife that had broken the blade, and collided with Ao Buregret again.

There are barbarian horns in the Sea of Soul Eater, great terror, barbarian god soldiers, and witch soul soldiers.

"Horn!" "Horn!" The wind in front of him pressed his hands weakly, and the storm actually pressed down an inch, and the dragon wolf shadow flashed behind and looked at the void roaring, the sea of soul devouring boiled out of thin air, and the proud horn that had always ignored heaven and earth did not move like a mountain again after struggling for a while.

Ao didn't regret it and didn't have any annoyance, a round of golden light suddenly rose behind him, and he spoke loudly again, horns!

Great justice, holy way Xuanhuang!

The horn broke through the Soul Devouring Sea and crossed the sea, coming from behind the Marquis of Freedom, colliding with the Asura Broken Knife, and the sound roared.

The unicorn roared and the storm trembled, and circles of pitch-black unicorn demon flames surrounded the brute horns, echoing with the sun wheel behind them, dazzling and confused.

Nether flicked the blade and took a deep breath.

The brute horn was like a giant beast attacking the city and crashing into him, it was really ...... It hurts.

smashed his Shura soul, and shattered the countless years of Linggang of the Great Shura Killing God Immortal Technique.

"This battle is painful, the chosen one, return with the son!" the ghost laughed freely, tearing his shirt with both hands, and his muscles shimmered with purple and black light, and the ground swelled suddenly.

The Great Shura Heavenly Demon disintegrates!

Holding the horns in his hand, he looks like a barbarian Xiaoyaohou, with brute lines appearing on his cheeks, and he slashes them with a knife, like a broken barbarian.