Chapter 00108
Since ancient times, wealth has touched people's hearts, not to mention that what is in front of him is the second life of the monk, a divine weapon in the eighteen chaotic ancient years, as long as he gets one of his own strength, he can skyrocket several layers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Kill ββ!
Most of the people in the Holy Land moved, their eyes blood-red, completely occupied by something called greed, and Four did not care that there would be danger;
-- We are also -- the ancient relics are not far behind, they have a golden magic gong on their heads, the whole body is golden, it is made of some kind of Shinto gold, the whole body is square, the front part is four-edged and square, and each section is like a skewer.
Boom ββ!
The golden god is surging with chaotic energy, like a golden god, swallowing all directions, suppressing one side, this gong is the ancestral weapon of the ancient Tuoba clan, it is rumored that it has killed the immortal god.
The mottled rust on it, which was stained by the immortal blood of the immortals, had a mighty breath, and it was terrifying to suppress the heavens.
Boom ββ!
It has never been so lively, dozens of ancestral weapons are in the air, and the terrifying aura pierces the universe, smashing the big star, stirring the hybrid, and this place seems to be beaten back to the original point.
Boom ββ!
The heavens and the earth are still collapsing, and the strange thing is that although the earth has fallen, a layer of white powder hundreds of zhang thick has been strangely preserved, as if they are not affected by the image of the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and even sometimes they are raised as if a light snow has fallen.
Yunxiao's pupils shrank, he knew that it was the foundation of this burial world, it was the remnant of a world of death, and it was the last witness of this world, which was made up of the ashes of hundreds of billions of living beings, who were unwilling to collapse and end their lives.
At this moment, these thick ashes roared the heavens and the earth, forming a hideous creature;
Kill ββ!
Heaven and earth roared, killing these flesh and blood creatures, we are all dead, why can you still have flesh and blood, and still have sense.
Rumbleββ!
Yunxiao raised his head, it was a spear with a simple shape, the whole body was made of unknown divine gold, exuding a monstrous evil aura, just a gun, as if it was about to pierce the sky, a momentum that soared into the sky and was indomitable.
Yunxiao couldn't help but secretly say - good gun! It's a pity that he didn't have a relationship with me, at this moment Yunxiao can be said to be weak, and a pair of greedy eyes around him can't wait to swallow him, where there is the idea of fighting those divine soldiers.
When he said that Yunxiao has his own way, his path is destined to be carved out by his own hands, and the weapon leaves his hands, but his hands will not leave for a moment.
The dragon python clan - the spear god tribe, four or five tribes fought a bloody battle because of a spear.
Roarββ!
The shocking dragon roared, and the dragon python clan turned into a hundred zhang long snakes, with a single horn on the top of the long snake, and a pair of dragon claws on the abdomen, and the terrifying dragon power swept down.
Roarββ!
- Hundred Dragons Splitting the Skyββ! and hundreds of long snakes formed a huge formation, like a large net covering the sky, tearing the void and shattering everything, heading straight for the Divine Spear Tribe.
Hmph - a group of scaly armor, how to use a gun. One of the Sharpshooters roared.
This person is two feet tall, holding a two zhang magic spear, the head of the gun is wavy, and the sides are very sharp and emitting a cold light.
What kind of weapons do you want to do in the barbarian domain, the spear is well deserved; the spear has an incomparable advantage in the fight between the brute beasts and monsters, and the spear is in danger to defend; the spear is heavy, destructive, and can be used as a stick or a sword, so many masters use guns, generally if you see a sword in the wilderness, then maybe it will be a handsome son.
The sword is too weak, unless this person's skill is in the cultivation - just like the Taiyi Holy Land Divine Sword Holy Land and so on have their own inheritance, it is better to use something else honestly.
The spear tribe is inherited from the Middle Ages, and it is rumored that the ancestor of the tribe is a godless figure, and the former person killed millions of fierce beasts with a single shot, and killed no less than ten masters of the same level, and the fierce flames were monstrous, very terrifying.
In particular, the self-created Hundred God of War Shooting is a classic of marksmanship.
Zhang Er's spear Zhang Ziliu, shouted loudly, and his body stiffened, as if a divine spear was born, and a sharp momentum suddenly rose from the ground.
Gun - a loud shout, slamming the spear in his palm.
Buzzββ!