''Very good, I'm just going to make you taste hopeless.'' Ma Hu chased after him, but the speed was not as fast as that of the male god, and there was a gap between him, but he smiled, gloomy and cold, and made the people palpitate.

Ling Ye Feige knew his intentions very well, and did not rush to make a move, but waited for himself to be counterattacked, and at the same time wanted me to know that even if he burned his life and gained strength, he was not his opponent, and he was still tired.

It is true that he knows the other party's intentions, but he is still burning with potential, wrapped in raging flames, breaking through the limit speed, if he is caught up by the other party, he can only die, and the truth also gives him time, feeling the nature of heaven and earth, tasting the avenue, and refining the gods, not stopping for a moment, at this time it is more rapid, thinking is thousands, turning into Dao power, continuous continuation, and recovering the almost dry Italian side.

He was thinking about how to integrate the truth, only to really carry forward the strength of the Divine Society, to have enough opportunity to turn defeat into victory, and to continue to be like the past body taste skills, the ending will not change, and will still be defeated, the other party's Temple of Death has reached an incomparably terrifying realm, ordinary Divine Society, the foundation cannot resist, it will be broken up, and it will be easily resolved.

''The gods of the avenue will integrate the rhyme of heaven and earth, and the temperament of the god king, whether it is one. ''I am talking to myself here, the Tao of the Warrior who hooks the heavens and the earth, and depicts all the Tao and the Divine Meeting, can also roughly describe the temperament of the God King, and merge together.

The stars in Italy, at this moment, a Taoist diagram is illustrated, it is the Virgo of the twelve constellations, a goddess standing in the void, wearing a moon-white robe, full of holy breath, like a fairy in the world, not stained by the fire of the world.

At the same time, his heart also expounded a figure, it was Hei Qiaoxia, who was known as the first person of the young generation, who experienced her own image and depicted her, wearing a dark robe, but the temperament of the hair, the incomparable holiness, giving people the feeling, a phoenix that had fallen into the dust, a smile, the chagrin that made people forget everything, and only the beauty was left in their hearts.

Holy as fairy, flawless and unblemished.

Thinking of this, I don't think about anything else here, the single-minded depiction, the delicate facial features, the almost perfect figure, and the hair like a waterfall, he completely sank into this, only to be able to roughly remember the place, everything is depicted, as if creating a black Qiaoxia, the surface is stale, the temperament is endlessly close, just imagine, the male god has no grief, all the negative thinking, the face is full of smiles, even in the face of death at any time, the truth is completely forgotten.

Time passed, and the last strand of hair was finally depicted, and immediately there was a holy breath, full of thoughts, and the energy of the male god was tired and weakened, and if he spent clean, he would become a fool, and he would probably die without a dissecting wine bag and rice bag.

Then, the depicted Hei Qiaoxia seems to perceive the same meaning of heaven and earth, and the goddess in Italy, the true form of the constellation, is integrated into everything, extremely smooth, the truth is just temperament, so it is easy to succeed, both have the same breath, and both emit holiness.

However, I didn't have the intention to speculate here, Ah who goddess, completely became Hei Qiaoxia, the complete change of consciousness, the male god looked at it, his heart was shocked, and he thought of the future, when he met the actual Hei Qiaoxia, would he simply shoot and kill himself, the first person of the younger generation, the darling of the sky who has the strength to suppress everything, all the gods and kings face, everything is regarded as a goddess, and it should not be desecrated, but here in the male god, it is just a tool for depiction, and everything is incomprehensible.

It seems that from now on, we must stay away. He smiled wryly, but he didn't make a move, and attacked the male god of Ah, the mastery of no real sufficiency, the continuous depiction, the avenue of perception, the diligent Shenhui, to achieve sublimation, the stars are shining brightly, no longer faint, incomparably condensed, including the other constellations, the same divine power enhancement of the continuous depiction, I am in this Italian side of the divine meeting, more and more ambitious, to achieve sublimation, belongs to the Virgo true form of the goddess, at this time, completely become black Qiaoxia, holy temperament, many Taoist powers, than in the past, more powerful.

Ma Hu, who chased after death, had a lively sense of divine sense, and once perceived, admittedly, the extreme restraint, the technique of the fighter, but he could still roughly perceive it, perceive a breath, and release it, just for a moment, but he can roughly conclude that there will be no mistake.

''Boom!''

At that moment, his body had the strength to infarct people, the Temple of Death was running, and several rounds of battle arrays flew out of the body, like a grinding disc of annihilation, collapsing the void, tearing the ground, and heading towards the male god to suppress, sealing the four directions, and it was difficult to hide everything.

Ling Ye Feige moved his footsteps, drew a strange trajectory, and at the same time shot, the long sword in his hand, the lines on his head swam, one by one, the little dragons, came to life, the same burning potential, so that the power of the Divine Society remembered in it, tragic and terrifying.

At this moment, the sound of the blood river galloping was clearly heard, a roaring blood-colored true dragon came out of the hell of death, and the wails of all beings, a blood light shone into the void, and the long sword slashed at a round of battle formation, instantly shattering it and fleeing forward continuously.

After his death, Ma Hu's expression was extremely cold, a pair of eyes, two eyes were very sharp, flew into the sky, his body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and beside him, several rounds of battle formations were discovered, sprinkling moonlight, the whole world, a hazy, seemed to reach the fairy world.

In terms of the truth, I can still roughly see that the male god Ling Li Void, it seems that he has turned into a battle array, and the battle array around his body is completely different from the past battle array, a round of battle arrays, all incomplete, and the level of mutual mutilation, is very different, it is true that it is not very prominent, but carefully watched, still looked at it, everything fell, did not simply attack me here, but imprisoned the void again, so that I could not escape.

A round of battle arrays fixed the Quartet, and what made people's expressions more solemn, the battle array changed its position in a row, resulting in a circular cage, looking at it, a round of moon, from incomplete to complete, surrounded by heaven and earth, full of burning breath, cold rolling, killing intent like the sea.

For a while, Ma Hu fell, and his death came, making people hopeless, he looked at the male god and said: "Is it a scene like the old man at first sight, your life, it's time to end, I struggled for a while, and the consequences still can't be changed." ‘’

The battle array imprisons the void, he is the master of this heaven and earth, looking at me here, there is no trickle of fear, there is just an indescribable curiosity, I hope to know all the secrets of the male god, and still ignore the position, I don't think it will threaten him.

"Don't be too arrogant, keep an eye out for the culvert and I'll kill you." ''I responded for the first time, the flames of the body, blazing, and the potential of the body's continuation, without a little confusion, and more intense.

The blood-colored long sword, held in his hand, dissolved the power from the released Divine Society, and died with the same red light, the blood river flowed into the void, the moonlight dissipated, the beam of light shattered, and the foundation could not hurt him, not even close to the body.

The power of the blood sword is terrifying, and the surging Dao power, everything is extinguished, just like the remnant snow meets the flames, the truth is the true use of several rounds of battle arrays, imprisoning the void, and attacking only costs his divine strength, and is eaten back faster.

At this moment, I took the initiative here, and the many divine strength in my body was faintly weak, and he knew that he had to start fighting back, and he couldn't be forced to go down again, otherwise he would fall first if he wasn't defeated by the other party.

''The power of the stars, holy as immortals. ''I shouted here, a star found that above his head, one after another pictures flashed brightly, turned into a goddess, the sky was natural, that is, the depicted black Qiaoxia, and then rushed over quickly, the crystal jade hand slapped out, the ground was sensational, the void made a roaring sound, the seemingly weak figure, the attack of a lofty divine meeting, encompassing the heavens and the earth, and the moonlight all collapsed.

Immediately, Ma Hu was taken aback, looking at Hei Qiaoxia, he felt extremely incredible, if he wasn't facing a fighter, he would definitely think that it was really Hei Qiaoxia, appearance and temperament, stale views, it seems that the fairy of the heavenly realm came to the mortal dust, and the dark robe fluttered, did not make her shatter the holy, on the contrary, it was even more extraordinary.

However, he came back to his senses in an instant, and knew that the foundation was not really Hei Qiaoxia, it was just the method of the fighter, otherwise I would have no chance of overcoming it at all, the first person of the younger generation, even if he was the king of the moon and his strength was strong, he still couldn't resist, and he was far away.

His posture moved, the mutilated battle array in his body rolled, and he also rushed forward, and it was also a palm slapp, and the burning strength poured out, touching the Quartet, and the power was terrifying.

''Bang''

A loud sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a large area of light rose from there, rushing out of the violent turbulence, two figures were colliding, and a deep pit was found on the ground, all of which were sunk by the beating, and the earth and rocks burst out, and they rose very high.

The next moment, the goddess flew upside down, and the pain I dissected under this energy only dissipated in an instant, and there was a river flowing between heaven and earth, and the figure was stabilized, there was no weakness, the divine society was still thriving, the power of the Tao was still strong, and the holiness of the distribution made her flawless and unblemished.

His eyes hurriedly looked not far away, in the same place over there, Ah Who male god was also uninjured, his breath was still numerous, and his power was still unmatched, but his body was a few steps behind, and it was not really incomparable, and he did not do the same gourd.

Ma Hu's expression was completely cold, more cold than shedding a drop of blood, the endless killing intent in his eyes, from the point of view, the indignation was to the extreme, if the past time was careless, this time it was really the strength of the force, shocked his body, it is true that he did not fall behind, but it could not be acquired.

''I'm going to make your life worse than death.'' He opened his mouth to speak, his voice was very soft, but it was extremely cold, and the killing intent encompassed the heaven and the earth, even if the mountains in the distance, the ancient trees and thousands of leaves fell, full of autumn slaughter, making people infarct.

The battle array in the male god's body is rolling more slowly than in the past, but the breath can be terrifying all of a sudden, giving people the feeling that a desolate ancient beast has revived, and its majesty is soaring into the sky, and the terrifying strength can roughly burn everything, making the ground hell, and dissipating all vitality.

Ling Ye Feige's expression condensed, and the willingness in his heart was completely replaced by horror, and he was afraid, staring at the battle formation in the male god's body, and his divine sense captured the bump in the avenue, and couldn't help but say: "This is ...... The God of Wearaway. ‘’

Captured by the gods, the male god is clear, the quality of the temple of death, wear out everything. , the power of the Tao in the Italian side suddenly became rich.

The violent breath encompasses the heavens and the earth, it is the divine power that is worn out, the bright moon in Zhang Ye's body, slowly rolling, as if to wear out the whole heaven and earth, the void collapses, the ground sinks, everywhere is full of burning, lifeless, old-fashioned.

Lin Fanyu's heart was extremely awe-inspiring, his expression was very solemn, the stars on his head, the power of the Great Dao, and the twelve constellations, were released, the evolution of the Dao diagram, the reappearance of the centaurs, holding the bowstring, the condensed arrows, extremely powerful.

At the same time, Mu Xinyao also found that in front of him, the holy divine power dissolved the chill of heaven and earth, making people feel wonderful, without the feeling of infarction, and was also surrounded by several Dao diagrams, and the Dao power skyrocketed.

The abrasion of the divine power was resisted, the male god was not affected, but his heart was still throbbing, the strength of the other party was too terrifying, encompassing all the heaven and earth, everything was collapsing, returning to nothingness, and being worn out.

The monstrous killing intent is circulating between the two, and the foundation cannot be dissipated, and there must be a battle of life and death, and only one can survive.

The next moment, Zhang Ye simply rushed over, and shot furiously, the moon wheel was carried forward to the extreme, and one of his palms slapped out, at this time, it was a bright moon, from incomplete to complete, slowly rolling, and the divine power that was worn out seemed to be a volcanic eruption, pouring over, tearing the ground, and the crack spread out several meters away.

Lin Fanyu's heart moved, he had divine power, and held resistance, Mu Xinyao also slapped it with one palm, but it was completely different, the power grew a lot, several Dao diagrams were blessed, and the different meanings and rhymes gathered on the girl's body, because they were of the same origin and origin, they were all the Dao power of the stars, and they were sublimated, blocking the bright moon, and the abrasive strength that rushed was dissolved one after another.

At this moment, Zhang Ye's other palm also slapped over, and there was still a bright moon, which turned on the power of abrasion, shattering the void, as if death was approaching, making people feel cold.

''Bang''

However, it was still blocked, and the centaur creature shook the bowstring, and the arrow struck on the palm of that hand, and the fierce divine power, and the divine power of the other party, the violent attack, the explosion was deafening, and the thunder of the nine days exploded, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

''Boom!''

The attack was blocked, Zhang Ye was not trickle-down boring, his expression was even colder, and then his arms vibrated together, and the two rounds of bright moon rolled, at this moment they were connected together, and immediately a breath of destruction was released, making the heavens and the earth change color, dimmed, and burned endlessly.

The avenue of the stars was suppressed in an instant, Lin Fanyu coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression was pale, his body bones crackled, and several of them were broken, or the burning potential, the clear light of the parchment flowing, the consequences of guarding, otherwise it would explode and fall apart.

At this moment, he really felt the death, the rapid expenditure of energy, a pair of eyes, the brilliance dimmed, he couldn't see the front clearly, the spirit passed, and he wanted to break his mind and become a living dead.

The cold was about to consume him, and it was extremely dangerous.

However, just now, the sun in Italy shines brightly, and at the most jointed moment, it runs the Puwu Sutra, and the brilliant brilliance not only shines on the heavens and the earth, but also rushes backwards to the head, nourishing the energy, and the brilliance in the eyes is not completely extinguished.

The sun includes the Sutra of Things, but it can also nourish energy, just like a pedestrian walking in the desert, seeing a sweet spring, madly drinking the spring water, exhausting energy, madly absorbing the brilliance of one after another, and restoring his sanity.

The same avenue is full of Italy, and the divine power carried forward by Lin Fanyu is far and great, and the power of the twelve constellations is boiling all of a sudden, as if there is a star field elaboration, resisting the bright moon, and also attacking the divine power of a drop of water, and fighting with all his might.

In fact, because of the words, visions and reincarnation in the Italian side, the two eternal monuments, immortal and immortal, and the magnificent whole country of the two sides, it is true that it is only a record of the cultivation of the Dou Qi Master, but it also has a lofty Dao power, so that the seventeen veins are brilliant, and the power of heaven and earth is still thriving, which is the joint that can roughly resist the attack, otherwise the foundation cannot do it.

Naturally, the male god's heart melted, as always, he did not stop, holy and powerful, and there was another divine power, this void seemed to have become a star field, the Dao power was boiling, and Mu Xinyao and the centaur creatures in front of him had a breath again, and the power was like an ocean hitting the sky, irresistible.

''Drip ......''

For a while, Zhang Ye's expression changed dramatically, the bright moon on his hands exploded cracks, and his palms and fingers were also cracked, dripping blood, dripping drops, and under the sun, it was extremely dazzling.

At this moment, he was admittedly indignant to the extreme, but he didn't dare to shake it anymore, and hurriedly and quickly fell behind his body, and the bright moon in all directions of the mountains rose to the sky, and then fell together, blocking the pursuit of the male god, and he fled faster.