"What a big dog, come on, kill him for me, the crime is not listening!" Bai Xiaotong said sharply.

The three early followers of the gods smiled and drew their long knives, and quickly walked towards Xuanyang, this interval was too close, and any number of techniques was not as good as the circulation of the blade, the sound of the sharp blade cutting through the muscles, the kind of bloody and perfect blooming, only killing with your own hands would you feel that sense of art.

Bai Xiaotong put his hands on his back, painted the deputy commander Ruoding, complacent, he trusted the head of the propaganda will be trampled under his feet very quickly, he wants to spit on the face of the propaganda, let others know: Bai Xiaotong, the ancestor of the second ancestor, is not a wasted name!

"Ahh

He wants to reward these three servants, and this idea can meet the master as if nothing happened!

Bai Xiaotong gradually aimed his eyes looking up at the sky to publicize the bias, and the corners of his mouth exposed a shallow smile that he felt solemn and close, which was the smiling face of the emperor when he saw the emperor repeatedly!

"Yes, I want to compliment..."

"Uh!" Before Bai Xiao finished speaking, he found that his three servants were lying at Xuanyang's feet like a pile of arhats, and the tip of the long knife was exposed, and the three servants were wearing it in the painting!

Xuan Yang smiled faintly, "Your three servants said that they want to perform a new trick of painting, which is called stacking arhats! But I don't understand why they use knives to string on the painting blocks? If you are hopeful, your life will be in danger, isn't it? Your routine is too deep, I can't understand it!"

Bai Xiaotong's face turned red and blue in an instant, and he took out a block token and screamed: "Come on, come quickly! Kill him!"

In the distance, the phalanx warriors slammed their voices, their swords collided with each other, their shields collided, they inhaled and exhaled, and they rushed towards them with neat measures.

Propaganda eyes painted: What is going to come will finally come, and those who want to kill will not leave their hands!

Bai Xiaotong screamed: "Kill this person, this young man will reward you!"

"Hey!" the black armor warrior's shield is painted, and the long brother is half-raised, turning into a painting strand of steel armor and killing the water to proclaim!

The soul of the snake steel gang collects the building wood

Propaganda base does not collide with the Black Party A formation, the big knife draws around, kills Bai Xiaotong, and he intervenes between Bai Xiaotong and closes. However, Bai Xiaotong also had three followers in the early stage of the Imperial God, and they all raised their swords to fight.

The sound of the knife howled, the sword flashed, and the followers of the three early days of the gods were killed by the sword, and they only needed to publicize the time of painting!

The black party drew an angry shout: "Chen Ge hooks the soul!" Dozens of Changge let out an angry roar, turning into a painted strip of dark colored long worms and throwing everything towards the publicity!

Propaganda is tight, there is a fierce danger of life and death, only the painting breath, I can control Bai Xiaotong! But probably in the middle of the painting, I was pierced by dozens of long ge!

Although I have a domineering body, and I have a strong coiled snake armor and flame snake legs, these can probably protect me from serious injuries, but I don't want to expose too much in front of the monks across the country! These should be used as hole cards after entering.

Then he shouted the sound of painting, followed the knife, and faced the black insect painting and slashing, the big knife and the black insect "boom" of the painting collided with the painting, and the black insect screamed and the painting turned into dozens of long ges and flew upside down! Xuan Yang removed the painting step, and more than a dozen cracks burst on the ground under his feet.

The world hissed and painted, so strong, the monks who came before had only seen dozens of Changge paintings nailed and killed a monk in the late stage of the Imperial God, and the propaganda was only to remove the painting steps!

Xuan Yang's eyes are cold, and the strength of each warrior in this black party formation is not too high, a few are in the early stage of the gods, and the others are monks in the middle stage of Qi refining.

However, the energy of the painting for me can match the later stage of the imperial god! This contains the qi spirit, which can not only twist the energy into a painting strand, but also carry it out extraordinarily.

Bai Xiaotong slipped in a circle at the key point of life and death, his feet were a little weak, don't look at his strength is in the middle of the gods, but it's just a sheep-like tiger skin, it can be seen that it is not easy to use, probably said that it has never been used!

He oppresses people to look at the weak, just like preaching the early stage of the Imperial God, how many followers are in the early stage of the Imperial God, and they still don't want to die? But I didn't expect to preach that killing people is not a good thing, and even his ghost sect general grandfather moved out, and he still wanted to kill himself!

The evil ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of their lives! Bai Xiaotong felt much safer when he ran into the Black Party Formation! Seeing that Xuan Xuan had not been killed, his heart became more courageous, and he shouted: "The little bastard dares to come and kill me! Today, not only will I kill you, but I will also kill all the people related to you!"

Propaganda eyes are cold, big knives are shaking, and they are ready to kill.

"Little mongrels are indeed not good at killing people indiscriminately, but my husband's protégés are not good enough to be called little mongrels!"

Preaching that the big knife is low, and the liver fire in the heart is very strong!

Looking at this voice, it is a painting of a bearded eyebrow dressed in a robe of the early moon, aged twenty-seven or eighteen, with long black and vertical hair, a straight sword eyebrows flying obliquely, long and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and a clear and angular surface, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant and strong.

Xuanyang's eyes narrowed, and he thought for a while: This is the third protégé of the snake of the strange east: Li Xu!

Li Xu draws a small mongrel on the left and a small mongrel on the right, and what he scolds around the corner is propaganda.

Bai Xiaotong was proud: "Li Xu, don't think that you can manage me if you recognize your father as the prime minister, I'm not afraid of you!"

Li Xu smiled faintly: "Aren't you afraid of me, you just come out to fight me! You also know that the Black Armor Army doesn't dare to touch me, how can we have a fight to the death?"

Bai Xiaotong's neck is drawn, Li Xu is in the middle stage of Qi formation, and he is only in the middle stage of the Imperial God, this interval is as long as the Ghost Ridge painting!

Bai Xiaotong didn't want to be disappointed, he was strong on the outside and weak on the inside: "Li Xu, what do you want to do to protect him?"

Promote the tunnel of indifference: "I don't need him to protect me, if you are happy, we can also be killed!"

Bai Xiaotong suffocated: Everyone is more ruthless than himself, he doesn't want to lose his life for this little thing! Snorted coldly and said: "Boy, I see that you will draw horses in front of Li Xu and Haoran Academy, and I will be careful in the future!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Li Xu looked at the propaganda and scolded: "If you don't have the strength to make trouble, don't make trouble, hang your head and be a good person, or you won't fall into the name of Mr., and it will also embarrass us!"

Xuan Yang looked directly at him and smiled: "The third senior brother is all in the painting, what is the process, you should understand it very well! You come to help me, thank you for this, why do you need to be like this?"

Li Xu's face changed: "Mr. asked us to take care of you more, that is, to teach you at any time not to be too high and slow, or you are the one who does not lose money!"

Propaganda painting hugged hands: "Thank you so much!" Propaganda didn't want to make it difficult to make the weird thing difficult, and decided to retreat!

Li Xu snorted and wanted to say a few more words! Suddenly, all the ghost ridges were quiet, announcing that he had glimpsed the clouds rampant and churning on his back, and the sunlight was completely obscured, but the clouds were shining brightly, the sky became a dyeing shop, and the seven-colored clouds continued to bumble, and more and more colorful clouds were surging!

"It's the power of space!" Xuan Yang quietly felt that these clouds were not fabricated production, but came from breaking through space!

The hustle and bustle of the fourth master was suppressed by the drastic changes in the sky, the clouds became very viscous and vast, and all the places where the ghost ridge touched the eye were colorful, and all the eyes could see were vast clouds and mist!

Mottled and detached, psychedelic shadows, I'm afraid that Yaochi is just a cloud!

The atmosphere became more and more suppressive, and the loud sound of the painting came from the four golds, and both the laity and the high-level cultivators were firmly staring at the sky, the secret realm of this thousand-year-old painting, among many monks, they were afraid that they could only watch when they had the opportunity to paint, and they would probably be able to enter the painting.

The loud sound of the sky continued, and it was accompanied by lightning and thunder! The loud sound of the painting seemed to tear through the beauty, and the sky unearthed most of the cracks, and the sound of the painting was tearing, and the cracks became more and more! The world gasped and painted, what kind of strength is this?

Propaganda eyes shrunk, the strength of space shattering! This space fragmentation stored explosive energy, and the cultivator was afraid that it would not have a chance to become dust in front of it!

"Bang!" The earth-shattering sound of the painting made the sky turn into pieces, the cracks in the darkness quickly stretched, and the paintings were silently devoured wherever they passed! The foundation of the monks who had not been able to dodge fell short before they had time to resist, and many of the mountaintops were cut off and cut off, and many monks rushed to flee.

The propagandist is far away, but the energy is to carefully capture the generation and loss of those spatial cracks, you must know that the bottom of the weird east pressure box is the number of space techniques, and the magic skills passed on to the propaganda are also the number of space techniques, how can you let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity today?

Spatial cracks have been created and submerged one after another, but they have been created so quickly that a large black hole has been painted high in the sky, and seven-colored clouds have been developing from the black hole!

"It's Jianmu, the Tree of the Universe!" shouted the monk who had drawn a big brother like no other.

Can you ask for a count? Come in the bookshelf, treasure something!

Throw a big one!

Thank you!

The secret of the snake steel wraith

The eyes of the monks are red, the building wood is the treasure of the universe, the refining tools are very top-notch materials, and the crumbs of the fists in the mortal world today are no longer visible, and they are all recorded in ancient books!

But most of the spatial cracks have been excavated, and no one dares to go up and start plundering.

"Boom!" He also drew a ten-zhang long building tree rushing out of the black hole, and the cracks in the space were smashed and flattened as far as the road passed!

As if attacking the paintings, the continuous thunderclap rumble, the roots of the paintings rushed out of the black hole, contemplating and counting, there were nine hundred and eighty huge buildings floating in the air!

Eighty paintings of the building wood kept hitting and overlapping, the sound of thunder kept sounding in the sky, and there was a dark lightning chasing after it, and in a few breaths, it really caused the appearance of the steps to hover high in the air, and the end was at the mouth of the black hole.

Then the black hole drew a trembling array, drew a huge sign and rushed out of the black hole, and the space once again produced a wide range of fragmentation, and the huge sign was like white jade in the sky before standing on the wooden steps.

The huge jade-like brand is engraved with three huge ancient characters and many small characters that are a few feet deep, promoting the energy to draw and sweep, although the words on the top do not decompose, but there is energy bumps to come!

The three big characters are written "Forget the Heaven Realm", and the other small words are sloppy: the life and death of the person who enters the world are unpredictable, the treasure is the majority, the strength to enter the inside is not enough to cross the Imperial God Period, the Thousand Year Painting of the Forgotten Heaven Realm, and the time is the painting month.

All of them were gasping for air, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, a chance to step up to the sky.

I don't know who took the lead, stepping on the building wood and rushing towards the black hole, drawing a flash in front of the black hole and falling short! Of course, there is an unknown danger above, but only if someone takes the lead, many people will go up, and when the brake turns, it will be three or four out of ten.

Propaganda also saw the idea that some people wanted to build wood, but Jianmu was extremely stable, and he couldn't pry it in the slightest, and there was no news after a long time!

The people of the fourth master didn't dare to think about it anymore, and they burst into the black hole!

Propaganda looked around the four masters, the time of painting pillar incense has entered a small half, many of the angry and even can't guess the strength of the entered, it seems that the strength of the coming in is not much use, it is expected that the internal can only carry forward the strength of the imperial period, otherwise this painting is unpredictable.

Preaching a deep breath of painting, resolutely stepping on the building wood, pacing up! Here a total of 9980 roots are painted, each is a different size is drawn, and it seems to be a big tree broken down, because the bark lines of each root are spicy.

When you go to the very back of the root building tree, when you are about to step into the black hole, you can't help but draw the eyes, this building wood is very abrupt, because it is layered on top of another root building tree, it feels like it will not be stable and uniform in the previous eighty painting roots.

There are eighty-two building trees, and small new seedlings have emerged on several techniques of this building tree, and the bark lines of the whole building wood are very strange.

Propaganda looked at the code words without any traces, and discovered that the code words were not convinced, and the texture also contained stripes of golden lines!

"Isn't this one treacherous, and it can be regenerated? Isn't it even the result of painting the whole set? Probably this building tree has already run up from later?"

Propaganda has tried the secret space many times, only what he comes into contact with can be charged to enter, but the real difference in demand, the criterion is that a mountain can be painted, but after trying to paint, he almost sucked into a human dry.

Animals can, but there is no aura inside, there are no instruments, and they can't live too long if they put any equipment into them, and they will be actively lost when they are born.

Preaching that there is a coiled snake armor, a domineering body, and a controlled spatial technique, and after collecting the building wood, he escapes into the secret space! This is a great opportunity to be able to collect this building wood.

The important thing is that this building wood is not the same as the other eighty painting roots, this is the feeling of painting! If you collect it, it probably won't cause much change, only to cover the black light.

Before this, he opened all his life-saving skills, and this danger was worth fighting! Because he felt that this building tree was very nervous, if he failed this opportunity, he was afraid that he would repent for the rest of his life.