Da Luo Tian, the Heavenly Dragon Realm

An abrupt sword light split the indestructible and indestructible array of the Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Tribulations, and even cut off the dragon generals who were guarding the Eight Directions Heavenly Domain, and Youluo's indifferent and handsome face was reflected, and he slowly withdrew his sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The statue roared back to life, mixed with the smell of decay that has not changed through the ages, large patches of moss and dust peeled off from the statue, and the four statues holding four weapons of sword, axe, halberd and sword broke free from the largest mountain range in the four directions, and the dragon head and the human body let out a desolate roar from the eons ago.

"Reverse Immortal Dragon Army, kill me!" At that time, he was still the only man in the Imperial Heaven Realm, the entire Three Realms who was qualified to be called the Dragon Emperor, and at that time he was still the emperor of all the people, worshipping in all directions, and having 1,600 dynasties and countless dragons under his command.

At that time, he was the only man in the Hongmeng True Realm who had an endless war with the Shura Demon Realm, and finally accompanied his dynasty to the ruins.

He has countless elite soldiers under him, enough to dominate.

"Lin'er, the Imperial Heaven Realm, the man is dead, so it's your turn, stay well, and wait for me to come back. Ao Qianye stroked Li Lin's face and smiled slightly. The dragon sword hanging from his left hand let out a low sound.

The Demon Dragon Mother did not panic or cry.

"Go, Emperor, and I'll beat the drum for you. He smiled and lifted his sword, and she ascended to the top of the city.

The drums sounded, the dragon groaned, and the nine heavens roared and rushed to the bullfight.

The dragon sword called the Folding Sage was broken under the successive impacts of the Shura Demon Sword, and it died together with the Shura Demon Sword, and Ao Qianye unloaded the right arm of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld pierced Ao Qianye's chest.

The dragons danced wildly in the sky, colliding with one Shura after another, and the blood mist burst open, blooming with golden brilliance.

The Imperial Heaven Realm Ancestral Dragon Ao Buzun and the Youluo clone are at war in the void, and the Hongmeng Dominating Will stands by and watches, this is the duty, and it is also the mortal enemy between the Royal Heaven Realm and the Hongmeng True Realm.

Netherworld's face twitched, he had never seen such a powerful dragon clan, in the face of the threat of death, the dragon clan with inferior roots fought to the death, and he didn't even bother to say the word surrender.

"The god of war of the Heavenly Pole Dao, he will not retreat from the battle. Ao Qianye grinned, his chest exposed, and golden divine blood flew in the air.

"But you still have to die. "The gloom is gloomy.

Then let's try to see if you can break your big mouth!

A palpitating breath awakened from the bottom of the Heavenly Realm, like a meteor rushing into the sky, like a waterfall pouring into the sky!

Domineering Dragon Guard, Destroying Dragon Guard, Reverse Dragon Guard!

The strongest force of the 300,000 slumbering was silent, nor roaring, nor angry, nor painful.

They left the retreat indifferently, and with their bare hands, they took over the strongest Asura faced by the strongest dragon turtles, Ying dragons, and Yan dragons, and simply and directly punched, killed, and punched!

"I, I can't live with you, I can die with you today!" Ao Qianye's face was covered with blood, and he said solemnly to the entire Imperial Heaven Realm: "The people who have not yet received my Imperial Heavenly Blood, leave the Imperial Heaven Realm, our war has nothing to do with you!

"Where is the Dragon Emperor, entering the Heavenly Realm, he is the Heavenly Dragon! Although we want to drag our family and bring our mouths to transform our bloodlines together, we are not spineless things, how different are we from ants and cowards? Yuan Mingwen raised the Heavenly Crocodile Clan, the old people of the heavens, willing to fight to the death!" A withered old man roared, the humanoid skin was cracked, and the huge body of the Heavenly Crocodile broke out of the chaotic battle with tens of thousands of heirs, roaring and roaring angrily.

"The old crocodile is right, it's not a family, it's not a family, the Dragon Emperor doesn't dislike us, the blood is humble and willing to protect us, how can he leave......? Gave us a piece of the Heavenly Heavenly Realm!Qingming He Tongtian Old Folk Dragon Carp Clan, fight to the death!" A middle-aged man laughed loudly, his body was pierced by thirteen sharp swords, but he still did not lose his high fighting spirit, and fought to the death!

"The Heavenly Realm is home, and the common people also know how to work hard for the country, not to mention the Heavenly Dragon! Treachery and stealing a living? Lao Tzu doesn't want to be a beast in the next life!" The patriarch of another ethnic group scolded and entangled with the demon servant.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death!" I have a murderous aura, not afraid of reincarnation, I have 30 million soldiers, draw a knife and look at uninvited people!

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Ao Qianye's lips trembled, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and muttered, "Damn, it's such a big wind and sand today!"

Suddenly, he laughed again, looked in the direction of Yutian City and shouted: "Li Lin, look at your man! I can't get out of bed if I can do you, and these scum who can do it don't go back, you see! Your man is the first person in the past and the present!"

The demon dragon mother at the head of the city had tears in her eyes, and she laughed when she heard Ao Qianye's words, and danced sadly at the head of the city.

The drums didn't stop, and the beauties danced.

I hope to tell you that I don't regret marrying you at all, you are much stronger than Ling Tianlan and the like.

Everyone in the world says that there is evil retribution in the Heavenly Realm, but if it weren't for the Heavenly Realm's death battle, the Hongmeng True Realm would have become a supply point for the Shura Demon Army, and the destruction of life would be in their thoughts.

On the battlefield, except for Zulong and Youluo, Ao Qianye and Netherworld, there is no soldier against soldier, general against general, if you kill my soldiers, I will kill back, maybe only when the two battlefields are blank by the two strong people, and the two can see each other when they raise their heads, it is the real time for the strong people of the same level to fight to the death.

A huge black lotus flower slowly bloomed at the head of the Imperial Heaven City.

The Imperial Heavenly Realm has wiped out the tribes that have not officially joined the Imperial Dragon Clan, defeated the eight dragons, and defeated the Reverse Immortal Dragon Army.

"Retreat. "A shadow appeared behind Netherworld, and the demon servants were all killed and wounded, and half of the 40 million Blood Demon Killing Demon Asura Clan's Shura Heavenly Demon Army had been killed or wounded.

This is on the premise that Yuluo uses his own Chaos Dao soldiers.

Chaos Dao soldiers, can be hundreds of millions of troops!

Netherworld was silent, but his hair showed signs of rapid graying, he burned his life force, and suddenly his sideburns turned white, and he rushed towards the master of the Heavenly Dragon Realm again, if the weapon is broken, then use his fist!

Dragons and Shura, no one is afraid of anyone in the flesh!

At that time, the Great Shura Killing God Immortal Technique of the Netherworld was cultivated into the fourth of the six realms.

At that time, Ao Qianye's Imperial Heaven Extreme Dao was the third step of the Seven Steps of Dilapidated Cosmonaut Sutra cultivation.

Tsukidai.

"There is a mountain above the chaos, and the name of the killing path is the sky. The world doesn't know the Euphorbia, and it's in vain to learn all the hundreds of schools. Ao Qianye looked at the Netherworld proudly, the whole person was like a halberd arrogant, and his hands were clenched into fists like cannons.

Baijia refers to the hundred schools of martial arts.

The Heavenly Euphorbia is the best in ancient and modern times.

The Nine Netherworlds of the Tyrant Fist, Zeng Immortal Broken Void.

The Netherworld spewed out a heavy and irresistible breath.

This is the difference between the two races.

One is unstoppable, the other is heavy and indestructible.

A bloody battle took place between the Dragon Emperor Ao Qianye and the Shura Demon Lord Netherworld, and a bloody battle took place between the Blood Demon Asura and the Heavenly Dragon Guard.

Millions of domineering dragon guards, path destroying dragon guards, and reverse path dragon guards got up from pools of blood, and one by one they tore apart like demons the tattered clothes they had changed because they had no time to practice for many years. Three breaths that made the shadows tremble rose from the top of everyone's heads and then coalesced, forming a three-headed black demon dragon.

Roar hideously and tear everything apart!

"This time...... It's really in trouble!" Shadow's eyes widened to look into the future, and he saw the destruction of the Heavenly Dragon Realm as he wished, the victory of the Blood Demon Asura, and the ...... Countless blue lights go to the lower realm, what is that? It contains a young but vigorous breath, the seed of the Heavenly Realm!

He reached out to stop it, and then it was torn apart, killed by an invisible force!

A familiar snort came from the void.

The Heavenly Realm is torn apart.

In the eyes of the celestial realm, it is nothing more than an earth-shattering war.

It's just a matter of winning or losing.

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