Chapter 518: Worry
The body of the three generations of ancestors of the demon clan stood in the middle of the air, including the east of the cloud and the inland place and the trembling and thanks, because the horse did not recognize the monster in the face, and the body was not able to fall any obvious injury.
"Isn't it going to make up for it?
"How is it possible, the demon clan summoned the so-called ancestor only spirit, and what kind of Pingjie land cultivation is made to the bottom, and it is a merchant and burns every kind of injury?"
At this moment, only the Demon Clan's Heroic Recruitment Demon Emperor Wang Xue Liangma's face was full of bitterness, and it felt that it was full of cypress, and its face was sluggish, and it looked like the three generations of ancestors of the Heavenly Seed Body. Don't make up for it, as the Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan, how can it make up for it, and the three generations of ancestors only make it summon and rely on the soul of a thief on the ground, and the body is fundamentally in the flesh, how can there be any injuries?
And it pays attention to the direction of the earth and the monk of the clan to make up for it, it can be down, the three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department can stand up like a substantial body, and at this moment it has been condensed every time, and it has become a kind of demonic purple light, and at this moment it has become dim and dim.
"I made the British Recruitment Department confess the crime, and I will die, I have no shame to face the ancestors of the British Recruitment Department!" Wang Xue Liang Ma kneeled, possessed and knelt down for three generations of ancestors, blood and tears dripped from the eyes, and then the ground was hot, and the hair was sneering.
"Yuan Lai, you are afraid of the thunder sound! I absorb the whole dragon teng soul, I am afraid that the body has the breath of the earth, more powerful than any inheritance, and it makes you afraid!"
His eyes flashed with joy, and the three generations of ancestors of the Yun Zaiying Recruitment Department in the east were temporarily relaxed, and finally succeeded in a place where the god Qi Mountain was, and he only went down in a flash, and he fell in front of him.
It runs again according to the fire, and the distance is too far, and it can handle its kind of virtual reality, and at this moment, such a distance is only below, and it can finally penetrate the three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department.
"Originally, you only made a thief spirit, haha!" Dong Linyun gently slapped his face again, and laughed. There are too many things happening today, and its mind is confused, and the problems should actually be investigated from Wang Xue's words in a very early way, but it is completely clear that it is reversed. slapped himself in the face, and scolded himself for being too stupid.
From the time when it is not the weakest in cultivation, it is the most fearful, and it makes the soul. At this moment, the three generations of ancestors of the Ying Zhao Department only made a thief soul, and it instantly gave a terrifying opponent to death. It is bordered by the clouds and the sea in the east, and at this moment, it has been stored again and again, only a piece of ocean. Quietly, the lake water exudes a milky glow, and an inexplicable glory atmosphere. Donglin Yun Shen thought precipitated, carefully checked, although it felt like it was winning again in the face of the three generations of ancestors of the Demon Clan's Ying Zhao Department, but it also made Xie worried.
Zhihai has undergone such a change, it makes up for the thief to take a long knife to make it survive again, to deal with the three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department, it is a hole card, and it only takes a long knife to know the sea.
Its will was summoned again, and its soul had already merged with its physical body, so it raised its hands forward, and its eyes were slightly nervous to its hands, expecting to appear with a magical long knife.
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
Ten seconds passed, but a long knife appeared everywhere. The east of the cloud heart kind sighed, the cultivation has not changed, and every time to retreat to consolidate the Ping realm, the most tolerant of the east to make the scene unexpected.
Make up for it every time I panic, and the time of ten seconds has been made to the limit. It was worthy of the three generations of ancestors of the Ying Zhao Department, and its eyes were red, and it fell into a crazy expression, and the endless thunder sea bombardment had already made Pang Randa angry to the extreme.
It felt that the sky was dense and the sky was full of land mines, even if it was able to refine its body, it would be able to use the thunder tribulation to refine its body, but it would be able to maintain its usual combat power when it faced the thunder tribulation again.
"Kill!" Yunda roared in the east, and the space ring only planted the land in a flash, and then it appeared everywhere.
A crescent-shaped knife light appeared from the Amazing Knife Merchant, and the giant sword light went straight into the sky, as if it was about to split the heaven and earth in half. After making the east of the cloud supplement as if entering the void Ping realm, he used the sword with all his might, and every time he used a clever knife technique, he made the most unruly sword, but the power made him extremely surprised.
The three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department also roared, its wings grabbed like a recognition of the ground, and a pitch-black long stick about a hundred feet long was held by its wings together, with gusts of wind and thunder, like an optimus giant pillar, pressing down towards the top of the east of Linyun's head.
The long stick on the pitch-black ground seems to be the subway stick of Puqi Mountain, and he knows where to take it from the bottom of the thief. The face of the iron rod merchant flashed with countless dark purple inscriptions, which were incomparably eerie. Xie inscription every one shakes and the east Linyun has seen the inscription every any similarity, burning nature, containing a magical stealing reason, so that the mind shakes, and the knowledge is immersed in its species, unable to extricate itself.
Victory or defeat seemed to be a matter of moment, and the monks who watched the battle trembled in their hearts, and waited for the end of the battle with great nervousness. The demon clan took the monk Xie, and even more nervously wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, they were full of confidence when they fell, but they made up for the victory or defeat of the battle at the moment, and then made up for the knowledge and the consciousness of the only species, which was already related to the life and death of the demon monks, so how to make up for the tension.
On one side, the sword light of the snow is bright, and the lightning light of the sky rushes down echoes each other, and the sound is terrifying. One side made the pitch-black subway stick, also with a pitch-black light, like a magic cloud, giving more pressure to recognize the land, like a piece of haze, weighing heavily on the hearts of the monks of the recognizable clan.
The sword light, the stick momentum, the endless mine robbery, and the next second will hit again, and many monks' legs are weak for a while. They even have the illusion that if the three forces collide, the heavens and the earth may be shattered.
"Fei'er!" When the thunder robbery was on the spot, that is, the south gate was overwhelmed, and the south gate was far away, and it was such a terrifying scene at this moment, and the envoy couldn't help but exclaim. Her cultivation is not high, and her eyesight spontaneous combustion has not made up for it, at this moment she is already in a position, and if there are any other changes, I am afraid that I will not be able to stop the three generations of ancestors of the Yingzhao Department from fighting to the death.
"It's such a terrifying power, and it makes up for the shame that the Ying Zhao Department summons the ancestral soul of the land, and the east is in the clouds and only resists and makes up for it!"