In the middle of the domineering battle platform, the female general wore a pheasant tail eight treasures inlaid with gold beads and a golden phoenix crown, wore a collar of chain gold armor, a dragon white jade belt around her waist, and a fiery red cloak fluttering, heroic and extraordinary!

The heroine Liang Hongyu is peerless and heroic.

On both sides of the battle platform, a pair of small jasper in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, they are wearing neon clothes and feathers, the skirts of the raccoon sara are fluttering, the cheeks are dyed red, and the temples are soaked in ink.

Such as autumn water and open hibiscus, big Qiao Ting and little Qiao Mei.

Big Qiao, Little Qiao, jade hands hold the flower drum hammer, the cloud sleeves are gently swinging like dancing, and the slender waist is slowly twisted like flying silk.

With Zhao Hao's 'drumming and music, slaughtering the three thousand avenues', on the battle platform, under the flaming red cloak, Liang Hongyufeng's eyes were full of might, and the coquettish voice began: "The sky moves, the smoke rises, and the war drums sound." Ask the emperor Hongtu, who will take the responsibility for the glory of the hegemony?"

"Boom!"

Under the sound of Jiaojiao, a drum hammer struck the giant drum.

The sound shook the entire avenue battlefield.

Da Qiao's voice like water hitting ice followed suit: "The flag is spreading, the horse's hooves are urgent, and the dust is flying." How many people died in their lives? Heroes wield swords and horizontal swords to stand on the battlefield. ”

"Boom!"

The drum hammer slammed down.

Xiao Qiao's melodious voice sounded like a clear spring: "The sword is chaotic, the armor is torn, and the blood is hot." Who has a chance of winning the battle between the dragon and the tiger? The dragon man, stepping in all directions, laughing on the battlefield. ”

Three drums shook the battlefield, and then, the three girls kept beating the war drums, and the sound of coquettish cheers continued to sound:

'Booming mountains and rivers!'

'Two rings shatter the world!'

'Three rings break the sun and the moon!'

'Four rings!'

'Five rings to fight the heavens!

'Six rings to kill the gods!'

'Seven Ringing Battle Avenue!'

'Eight rings to extinguish the people!'

'Nine rings and three thousand heavens, only I may be worshipped as a god!'

......

"Knock knock!"

The sound was like thunder, the momentum was like boiling, and the drums of war kept ringing.

"Boom!"

The collapsed avenue battlefield, the daughters of three thousand Chinese heroes, heroes, and heroes, are as hot as fire!

"Knock knock!"

The sound of drums came into Zhao Hao's ears, and Zhao Hao was also excited, at this moment, he only felt that his passion was burning and his blood was boiling. There is a magical magic in the sound of the drum, which can make people excited, excited, inspired, and excited, urging people's fighting spirit to soar and their fighting spirit to soar!

Liang Hongyu's magic skills: women don't let the eyebrows, beat the drums, and fight in all directions!

Da Qiao's magic skills: the moon is closed, the beauty plays music, and the sound of the city!

Xiao Qiao's magic skills: sinking fish and falling geese, beauties playing music, the sound of the country!

The magic skills of the three women can greatly improve the morale and fighting spirit of everyone on their side.

Under the drumming of the three women, the heroes of the Shenlong Empire were like drinking beer, stimulants and drugs, and taking three viagra pills by themselves, how dry and hi they were, you can imagine how hilarious!

"Under my fist, the gods and demons are buried. ”

"Mine snatches, the saint weeps. ”

"Hahaha, I can burn the sky with one hand. ”

"Three Thousand Avenues, kneel down and tremble!"

"Preaching the Three Thousand Avenues, kill!"

The powerhouses of the Divine Dragon Empire exploded.

"This group of people is crazy. ”

"What kind of people are these?"

"Then what kind of power does Zhao Ritian have?"

"Grass, can you not be so exaggerated!"

Listening to the terrifying sound of war drums and feeling the violent aura of the gods and generals of the Divine Dragon Empire, the expression of the Three Thousand Great Dao was shocked, and his heart trembled.

"It's over. ”

"We ......"

"I'm going to be killed!"

At this moment, they sensed a harbinger of death.

"Boom!"

The three thousand gods will burn the flames of war, collapse the sun and moon with their fists, shatter the stars with their feet, and their aura will storm the universe.

"Shocking Blow!"

Zhao Yun's gun flashed coldly, and a large avenue on the other side of the five crossings splashed with blood.

"Overlord Divine Fist!"

Xiang Yu punched out, and a top 100 avenue was blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

"The blood of the enemy makes me happy. ”

Li Bai let out a long laugh: "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." "The man floated through the battlefield, and the sword flew with him......

"Boom-"

In the midst of the Three Thousand Great Avenues, a long string of blood mist erupted.

His long laughing voice was already in the distance: "Brush off your clothes and go away, hide your body and name deeply." ”

"Amitabha!"

The mighty and majestic old monk Fahai pretended to announce the Buddha's name, and suddenly, the expression on his face was so cruel that he yelled: "I tore you!" grabbed a big road, like tearing a devil by hand......

"Tear up!"

Blood splattered, and the avenue was torn in two.

"My old grandson, you can't bear this stick!" In the chaos, Sun Wukong, who was covered in golden light, had a hideous and violent face, he soared in the air, and hit the ...... with both hands

"Boom!"

Under the golden rod with infinite power, the five great avenues knelt on the ground......

"Sword Intent!"

"Sword Thoughts!"

Two ethereal figures, Fei Peng and Chonglou turned into two sword rays, crossing the cracked avenue battlefield.

"Wow-"

A venerable avenue continues to explode......

"Luo Shui Jue!"

"God of War!"

"Death Swamp!"

"The stars have fallen!"

"Gods and demons are dancing!"

"Qinglong is in a wave!"

"Bloody beasts, roaring souls!"

......

"Boom, click, click—"

The gods will be like a car crashing into a praying mantis, and the road of reverence will continue to bleed.

In one round of bombardment, more than half of the casualties on the Three Thousand Avenue were killed.

The famous Three Thousand Great Avenues, the Three Thousand Great Avenues that dominate all the rules of all living beings, at this moment, they are no longer fighting, nor are they resisting, they are being slaughtered!

The avenue battlefield is not a battlefield, but a slaughterhouse!

Looking at this spectacular and heroic scene, Zhao Hao himself was excited and shocked in his heart, after his divine generals reached the rank of 'Glory King', they were promoted to the Divine Divine Generals, and with their cooperation, they were so powerful that they could completely crush the Three Thousand Great Roads!

The Great Dao battlefield was far away, and the 100,000 Heavenly Dao that was watching the excitement had already trembled with shock, and his whole body trembled with fright.

"I'll go. ”

"Oh my God!"

"Mom's ......"

Except for the groaning exclamations in their hearts, they no longer knew how to describe and describe the shock in their hearts at this moment.

The Great Dao Venerable, which is above the top of the Three Thousand Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, is now like a flock of sheep panicking on the Great Dao battlefield, and the Three Thousand Divine Generals of the Shenlong Empire are a group of hunting lions, tigers, and jackals.

Chu Tiantian stood in the void, as if he was stupid.

She was forced to be a slave by Zhao Hao, and the previous resistance was gone at this moment. Looking at Zhao Hao, who was smiling proudly on the battlefield with a sword, there were only admiration, awe, horror, and endless obsession and infatuation in her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Hao, there is absolutely no second one in the world, to be able to serve him as the master is the glory and pride of his life.

"It's over. ”

"It's really over. ”

At this moment, Sanqian Avenue was also completely afraid, and his face and heart were full of despair.

"This battle, Zhao Ritian, rose in the three thousand heavens. ”

"I'll wait for my life to rest here!"

"Our glory is over, this life is over, ...... is over"

(End of chapter)