Holy, pompous sentence formation, Lord, ridiculous substitute!

Zun, polite words, emperors, vulgar appellations!

Half a hand can cover the sky and the sun, and step on the mountains and rivers of Kyushu.

A grain of sand can't be the master, it can only become the point of being crushed!

The Flood Tribe, the top of the Cape of Death.

Immediately after that, a bright golden light in the sky, like a warm citrine, was clear and sharp, shining in this desolate land full of hot earth.

I saw a snow-dyed man with long hair, silver-white armor, deep sea blue pupils, deep pupils condensed light elements, wearing a Tanzan light ring in his right hand, and controlling the Death Flame of the Flood Desolation Treasure with his left hand, fusing with the huge Light Holy Dragon, becoming the most powerful light elemental power!

Light, the ultimate light!

In the field of light, the signature lore of the flower that never sleeps!

In this battle, I can only gamble, gamble all the glory and blood, even if the opposite is my own brother, the strongest ruler of the Flood Wilderness, I am not afraid!

"Come on...... My good brother, come up with your strongest moves!!That way the battle will be more interesting!" Hua Jun laughed and shouted with a crazy smile, his long black hair rushed over with the black armor of the Hong Desolation, and there was the majesty of the Great Emperor between the cold pupils, surrounded by the black qi of the Desolate Wilderness, rapidly expanding, and exploding into the abyss plane of the seventh power, the strange pitch-black and white bones were silent in the night, and the Divine Source Seal was carried in his right hand, one blow, only the final blow of the strongest duel between light and darkness!

The height of the peak, the decisive battle in the Bright Realm and the Flood Realm!

The first flying general in the divine realm, an outstanding light element genius in tens of billions of years!

The son of the desolation, the ancestor of the desolation of the 22nd emperor realm!

One is a god realm flying general who refuses to let go of his pride!

One is the Ancestral Emperor of the Flood Wilderness who is obsessed with persistence in this life!

The same as their parents, from the same place, the dearest twin stars in the world!

At this moment, the fists are facing each other, the fists are fists to the flesh, the positions are different, and there is nothing to be done about right or wrong.

At the place where the evil of the Flower Monarch roared, the Divine Source Seal was attached to the body, jumped into the air, and a heavy fist slammed over, directly resisting the reincarnation Star and Moon Tribulation jointly launched by Hua Sleepless and the Bright Holy Dragon!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Magnetism...... Scratch......

In the empty realm, Hua Junye slowly walked out of the dark abyss, and the light holy dragon behind him cracked, and the dragon scales began to crack, and the thunder god pressure of the dragon claw disappeared, and his body was pierced through a huge hole.

Immediately after that, the divine light dimmed, and the darkness instantly engulfed the only element of light.

Shattered, withered, pitch black.

Suddenly, the Bright Holy Dragon let out a mournful roar, producing a huge explosion ripple.

The Holy Dragon of Light is shattered!

Hua Weimian was forcibly knocked out of the Bright Holy Dragon and rolled down on the flame soil of the Horn of Death, obviously, this blow was fatal, but Hua Weimian could feel that this strong blow left some strength.

The deterrent power of a strong magnetic field made Hua Weimian, who was already seriously injured, unable to breathe, and there was sea-blue blood flowing on his arm, half of this blood came from the bloodline of the Flood Desolation, and half from the divine power of the light element.

Hua Weimian supported it with one hand, the bright silver armor shattered to the ground, the wind and snow long hair was messy, the exquisite and abnormal collarbone flowed with sea-blue blood, and the damage suffered by the Bright Holy Dragon rebounded directly on Hua Weimian's body.

This power of the Emperor of the Most Holy Flood Desolation is a coercion that Hua Weimian can't resist, and he may be a pawn from the beginning.

Hua Junye stepped on the fragments of the Bright Holy Dragon and walked over slowly, stepping lightly on this desolate and hot land, and the power of the Great Emperor condensed by his cold pupils shrank back.

Then Hua Weimian said in a deep voice:

"I'm losing, let's do it. ”

Hua Junxie's messy long hair covered his beautiful face, and his black cold eyes silently looked at the wind and snow man in front of him, and responded:

"Who told you that if you lose a battle, you can't get back up?"

"........." Hua Weimian was silent, his own strength came to the land of the desolate land to challenge the ancestral emperor of the desolate land, it was obviously a joke, even if he was his own brother, so what?

Feelings will no longer be compromised in the face of strength......

Then Hua Junxie turned to the side slightly, changed his cold tone, and said softly:

"Let's go...... Please take care of the Honghuang people for me, this is my last request, please...... Brother ......"

"The Evil ......"

"I'm not like you, you have a choice, and I ...... No, the Divine Realm Twilight Judgment Ground, I'll go...... I only hope that you will stop being a pawn in the hands of others, and that you will not return to the divine realm, which is a place full of sorrow. ”

Hua Weimian's heart is full of grains, and he wants to say something in his heart, but because of various reasons, he can't explain it.

.........

......

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"I'm leaving...... Protect the last flood for me. Huajun sighed lightly.

I saw that he was wearing a cold black armor of the Flood Desolation, piercing boots, and the Divine Source Seal was surrounded by him, covered in black gas, and then he said quietly: "I will keep the Death Flame for you first, it was originally also a holy relic of the Flood Wilderness, if you can't control it, you won't be able to exert its strength, rather than staying by your side, it is better to return it to its original owner." ”

Between the words, Shen Yuanyin had a powerful deterrent force, sucking the death flame into the void space.

"......" Hua Weimian tightly usurped the Tanzanite Light Stone Ring in his right hand, and saw with his own eyes that the Death Flame was withdrawn and inhaled, without the blessing of the ability of the Death Flame of the Great Treasure of the Flood Desolation, Hua Weimian's strength would be weakened by half, and the power of the light element provided by the Tanzanite Light Stone Ring alone was far from being able to achieve the position of the first flying general in the God Realm, and the holy object that Hua Weimian had on his hand to make others fear the strength and eyed the Death Flame.

Death Flame, immortal and inextinguishable, originated from the flood and desolation, the void turned into a substance, and its body was pitch black, like a bottomless vortex, equivalent to a small time black hole, which could devour the fire of the ten directions.

Playing tricks in front of magicians is obviously a bit naïve, and it is beyond his power to talk about Hong Huang in front of the Ancestor Emperor of Hong Huang.

Hua Junye then stood on the corner of death, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a smile, the twenty-three gods led by Hua Weimian disappeared into this hot land in an instant, buried in the Nine Heavens Abyss, and the Exploding Blood Emperor Dan was all absorbed into the Divine Source Seal.

The other Great Luo Jin Immortals, Tongtian Sect Masters, and Elder Protectors quietly left before they could see a smile, turning into a speck of dust in the universe!

In the first crusade of the Flood Wilderness, except for the Divine Realm Flying General Hua who was not sleeping, the others became a flame illuminated by the altar of the Flood Wilderness.

Disdain to fight, not dare to fight.

Then Hua Junxie quietly looked at this desolate tribe, this is his favorite hometown, he grew up here, and now that he has grown up, he must also learn to protect this land.

With a casual sigh, he said:

"I don't want to slaughter, the world thinks I have mercy, but I don't know, like a puppet, I don't care about it!"

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Dragon Emperor Lord: Some people say it's a memory, no, it's not a simple memory, I still want to stay for two more episodes, I'm afraid I won't see you cute, so beautiful!

I want to know more exciting plots in advance, the crazy demon flower to protect his wife, and the Void God Flower is not sleeping, what kind of plot trend does it have?

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