Looking at the majestic military camp like a mountain and the military momentum, the face of the Third Supreme Elder was as gloomy as water. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Especially when I saw the 100,000-mile city floating in the air, looking at each other with the pupil technique, the blazing dragon qi sometimes converged into a dragon, and sometimes dispersed.

This is the vision of the advanced dragon qi, and he wants to turn into a Jiao!

It's too rich, this dragon qi is like boiling oil, and there is pain in the eyes of hope, and blood is flowing down.

"Could it be that the choice of the day was wrong?"

The third Supreme Elder muttered, his eyes flashed with remorse, what he regretted was not the choice he made that day, but that he did not personally take action to get rid of this trouble, otherwise how could there be today.

Who would have thought that even nothingness could not trap him?

That Ji Tian lived up to the name of a generation of emperors, and sure enough, the emperor's evil thoughts were not emperors, not Ji Xia's opponents.

"This seat uses the heavenly talisman passed down by the temple to evolve the future, and there is no such person, it must be that he has already fallen, a person who is destined to die, and he is not to blame this seat for abandoning it!"

"However, the erector is arrogant, and he actually killed his relatives, and after this battle, all of this, this seat will be found from your sister!"

The third Taishang's face was hideous and terrifying, he had already spent two thousand spring and autumn, if he didn't break through, he would only have hundreds of longevity.

Therefore, in addition to practicing, his mental strength is placed on the descendants of his relatives, hoping that his relatives will last forever.

However, now that his relatives are gone, his hope is gone.

At that moment, he knew that the path of this life was broken.

All of this was created by that shaft, why shouldn't it be killed?!

After taking a deep look at the figure of the dragon qi coiling, the third Taishang turned around and walked into the main hall, so that you would live for a few more days.

......

On the 100,000-mile dragon city, the young king stood on the city tower with his hands in his hands, and his white-clothed dragon robe flew in the wind.

His gaze was withdrawn from the third Taishang of the Heavenly Shadow Palace, although he slaughtered tens of millions and tortured and killed the enemy's relatives, he did not have the slightest joy.

The grief and sorrow in his heart did not weaken in the slightest, but became more intense, as if it was tearing at every inch of his heart, tearing it to pieces and crushing it into pulp.

Every time he thinks of the girl's thin life, there are only ten years left to live, his heart stings, and the killing intent becomes more and more violent, he hates, he regrets!

The cloth of the Netherworld Temple, the Heavenly Shadow Palace, when it is destroyed, all enemies should be killed.

Whoever stands in the way of the boy is his enemy.

......

"Brother, in fact, I don't want to die, I want to see you marry and have children, I want to see you...... Domination of the world!"

"Brother will let you see, you don't know, brother has a fiancée, now in the East Heaven Realm, brother will bring her back and show it to my sister-in-law. ”

"Really, brother, that's fine...... Brother, I won't marry him, just say I'm sorry for him, these ten years, I don't want to drag anyone down, I don't want anyone to grieve. ”

"As long as you think it's good, it's good—"

......

There were thousands of thoughts, full of grief, resentment, and murder, as if they were about to drown him, even if the Dao heart was as strong as him, he almost lost consciousness.

If he doesn't kill, he is not happy!

Especially thinking of the ruthless betrayal of the girl who had depended on him for life and death, it made him regret his mistake and be in pain.

Her tokens, her words, all made him believe, believing that as long as she did not enter the Middle Heaven Realm, she would join forces with him to destroy all those black hands in the shadows.

But why, what happened back then, was it so unimportant?

As a bargaining chip to gain his trust, he will be completely put to death!

That's fine.

That's it, too.

The young king smiled bitterly, and the next moment, his expression became majestic, and when his clothes were unfurled, on the ground, the war drums were like thunder, resounding in all directions.

The Great War began.

The young king is in the air, and the dragon city is in full swing, and the momentum of a product comparable to the seven-story building is like a rainbow, and it rises in the sky.

In the sky above the Tianyou Palace, there is a yellow spring hanging, the palace master stepped into the air, and the yellow spring moved with it, and the momentum was magnificent.

The five supreme beings, many elders, and the masters of the sect appeared, and swooped down towards the army under the mountain, thousands of great sins, like a storm, to destroy everything.

There is simply no one here who can resist the rush of thousands of first-grade sins, not even the tens of millions of soldiers in Ji Long City.

Yao Guang's expression was solemn, the battle flag was waving, and the big array was changing, with turtles and snakes circling, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The huge tortoise snake shrouded the army of tens of millions, the tortoise shell was condensed and truthful, and at the head of the snake, there was a bloody tiger roaring, hideous and ready to devour.

Fu Tu Wei's expression was indifferent, and in the ancestral courtyard, the seven-foot blue and silver intertwined soul body opened its eyes, and a dark red light flashed in its eyes.

Then, the soul body raised its hand, took charge of the royal road divine weapon, and walked out of the ancestral court.

Rumble!

A brilliant momentum burst out in the nine heavens, majestic and vast.

Everyone's faces changed, and the powerhouses who were rushing to kill on the ground raised their heads and looked at the blue and silver figure that was exactly the same as the young king's in horror.

"War Spirit Clone!"

A strong man exclaimed, and his expression changed greatly.

"How is this possible?!"

It is impossible for them not to be afraid, the battle soul clone, not so much a clone, is more of a distraction, this is a killing method that only the strong people of the Heavenly Soul Realm can perform.

It must be known that even if it is an ordinary Heavenly Soul Realm powerhouse, it is difficult to summon the battle soul and participate in the killing, only the Black Stone Realm Heavenly Soul can condense into a body in the outside world, so it can only exert thirty percent of the combat power of the body.

And the figure in front of him, intertwined with bronze and silver, is actually an earth soul that is about to set foot in the silver-white realm, but how is this possible?

Just Nian Mountain, how can there be such a realm of earth souls?!

The Silver Heavenly Soul, except for some anti-heavenly kings, can only be possessed by emperors.

Although there are people who are called kings in a desperate situation, they are only Nian Mountain after all, and they cannot be compared with the king of the mountain realm, if there is a difference between cloud and mud.

But the scene in front of me simply destroyed all kinds of common sense in the past, it is impossible and should not exist.

How could such a demon appear in the world?!

In the eyes of everyone who were either frightened, frightened, or surprised, the battle spirit clone that was comparable to the seven-story building of the first grade, holding the royal road divine weapon, faced off against the lord of the Heavenly Shadow Palace.

And the body of the young king suddenly fell from the sky, falling into the powerhouses of the Heavenly Palace like a star, and slashed sideways with a sword.

"Boom!"

With this knife, hundreds of people who are close to longevity have fallen into a major sin.

With this knife, the young man's twilight regenerate.

The large array gathers the momentum of Xuanwu, and on the huge Xuanwu head, the young king stands with a sword, cutting off the strong momentum of the heavens and shadows.

That knife frightened the elders of the Heavenly Shadow Palace, and it was rumored that the young man with a lifespan of less than 100 years actually killed hundreds of first-grade crimes under a single knife.

"Impossible?!"

The third Taishang roared, his voice was terrible, looking at the figure that he wanted to eat meat and drink blood, his face was extremely pale, and that knife was enough to cut off more than 2,000 years of life, but the young man was still not dead.

How is this possible?

Could it be that he saw the wrong future?

This can't be, this son is dead, there is no future, he is not mistaken!

But what's going on?

The third Taishang could clearly perceive the evil thoughts in the eyes of many fellow Taishang, especially the other three Taishang, whose eyes were full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was not suitable for the same room, they would definitely take action against themselves!

After all, with that knife, there was a Taishang of the same rank as them, and he died.