"A killing feast?"

Just when everyone was confused by Na Hao's infinitely abrupt voice, more than thirty balls of light suddenly appeared in the slightly gray space. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was the size of a baby's fist, and those balls of light floated in mid-air irregularly, and then gently landed in front of every Tianjiao, yes, in front of every Tianjiao, there was an identical ball of light!

"The relics of the deity have been condensed into this dragon ball, but ...... Thirty-seven dragon balls, only one is real!" Hao's infinite voice sounded again, the voice was too dry, like a sword full of rust out of the sheath, listening to it, it made people's scalps tingle, "The real one, it can be fused by dropping into the essence blood, is it fake...... Maybe it will...... Ho-ho-ho!"

"Maybe what?" staring at the dragon ball in front of him, Wu Tong began to be a little impatient, Hao Wuyin's half-spoken temperament was really anxious to kill the young master of the Sword Sect!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

No one answered Wu Tong's words, and at that moment, the earth began to tremble, the sky began to distort, and thirty-seven Tianjiao stood in the gray enclosed space, like a lonely boat in the angry sea, and exclamations came and went.

The dazzling sunlight pierced the chaos in front of people's eyes, and the strong shock instantly shattered the space and turned into a shining golden light on the horizon...... When the Tianjiao came back to their senses, they found that their side was already full of masters from all ethnic groups in the Eastern Continent, and before they had time to greet each other, there was a muffled sound between heaven and earth, and in the distance, the Panlong Tower slowly rose to the sky, like a flying boat, which could break through the clouds.

The old brick walls on the tower, like rain falling off, the stone dragon entrenched on the top of the tower, at this moment of wind and thunder, as if infused with infinite life, it writhes its body, it looks up to the sky and roars, after the loud dragon roar, the Panlong Tower finally exploded into countless pieces in front of people's eyes.

When the earth no longer fluctuated, people found that their current position had come to the 100,000 mountains, although the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

After the stone dragon ascended to the sky, it was located at the end of the sky, it turned around, and kept spitting out the dragon's breath, and the endless coercion almost made people unstable, and at that moment, Hao's infinite voice resounded in the sky again......

"Under the sky, there are two dragons, by the Canglan River, wandering the Seven Emperors of the Demon Netherworld, the snow of the extreme north, soaring in the sky, the five kings of the human race, doomed to die!"

Everything finally disappeared, Hao Wuxing left, but did not take everything with him, those floating in the sky are the infinite treasures that this life has, Liu Chen looked at the direction of Shilong in a daze, there, he seemed to see Hao Wuyin's lonely back, yes, at this moment, he really let go of everything!

"Roar!"

I don't know who it was, a sword broke the peace between heaven and earth, and an incomparably swift figure, like a rainbow light, stabbed straight into the sky......

"Hahahaha, I'm rich!"

"Oh my God, isn't this secret technique lost!"

"I'll go, Black Dragon Essence Blood!"

Finally, the 100,000 mountains are boiling, and the so-called killing feast is slowly opening at this moment!

"Shocking wind, autumn rain, matchless!"

Liu Bai flashed to Liu Chen's side, coldly watching more and more masters flying into the sky, muttering for a moment, he slowly said softly: "You take people, go to the sky to win treasures!"

"Yes!"

The masters from the Sword Pavilion Sword Sect and the Tianji Pavilion, under the leadership of the three of them, rushed to the battlefield in the sky together, and for a while, the shouts of blood and fire began to give this autumn a heavy and oppressive color.

There are only the thirty-seven Tianjiao with the ball of light in front of him who are still on the ground, and in addition to them, those who stay behind are probably all extraordinary masters! That's right, the most precious treasure of Hao Infinity is among these thirty-seven balls of light, however, the battle here is not something that a heaven-level master like Liu Jingfeng can bear.

"Don't move!"

Liu Bai was about to stretch out his hand to the ball of light in front of Liu Chen, but Liu Chen snorted softly, waved his hand to block Liu Bai's temptation, and before he could explain, a scream came from afar, which instantly made everyone who was left on the ground begin to break out in a cold sweat.

A master from the Medicine King Valley had just touched a certain ball of light, and a fluorescent flash flashed, and that person's arm was directly cut to pieces by the spatial turbulence that the ball of light exploded!

"The Law of Space!"

"This ......"

Unexpectedly, Hao Wuyin also left such a vicious hand, the arm of the extraordinary master was directly cut off, oh my God, and it was not just cut off, the person who kept screaming, there was not the slightest trace of blood under his body, only that hand, as if it had disappeared out of thin air!

"Hao Wuyin, this grandson, is also lacking in virtue!" Wu Yan was taken aback, just now, he reacted faster than Liu Bai, his hand was only an inch away from the ball of light in front of Wu Tong, looking at the fate of others, a layer of old sweat directly wet his back, "The ghost knows which one is real!

All the legendary masters have a gloomy face, Wu Yan's words really speak to their hearts, even the legends of the demon clan and the sea clan are all gloomy, and they are constantly slandering the old ancestor Hao's endless lack of heart in their hearts, and it is just enough not to take care of others, even the descendants and descendants are also pitted, this ancestor should be ...... Simply so!

Just beside Uncle Ban Ziming, the white-haired old man's face changed for a long time, and he couldn't care about Uncle Ban Ziming's refusal, a layer of light appeared in his hands, and the violent fluctuations of vitality attracted the attention of everyone around.

"Mountain Master!"

"Oh my God, what does the mountain lord want to do?"

It turned out that the old man was none other than Mo Qinghan, the master of the academy who let Liu Chen dream and live three lives in the mountains behind the academy!

"Master, don't!"

"Shut up!"

After glaring at it slightly, Uncle Ban was obediently silent, but the worry on the young man's face couldn't be hidden.

For a long time, the mountain lord's hands did not touch the ball of light floating in the air, but beside him, a sturdy black-faced man suddenly appeared, the big man's eyes were hollow, and there was a trace of death all over his body, and when he was close, Uncle Ban Ziming's shoulders couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"Puppet warrior!" Liu Bai squinted, and subconsciously pulled Liu Chen back a few steps.

"Bang!"

Driven by the mountain master, the puppet warrior mechanically stretched out his hands and gently grabbed the ball of light...... There was another burst of brilliant brilliance, and in front of people's eyes, the puppet warrior was cut into pieces by the spatial turbulence without accident!

And the mountain lord just coughed lightly, and was not affected by these turbulences, and suddenly, the audience was in an uproar, and the warlocks immediately became fragrant in the eyes of the people, and even several gate valves without warlocks began to make small deals with the warlocks who were fighting in the sky and looting treasures......

Liu Chen's side is okay, only Liu Chen and Wu Tong are left, plus the light ball of the Black Eagle and the ascetic four people has not broken, the mountain master has not rested, with a wave of his hand, four puppet warriors appeared in front of several people, and sure enough, among several people, there is no light ball, it is true!

"Alas!"

"Don't be discouraged, we don't, rob someone else!"

Regardless of Wu Tong's opposition, as soon as Wu Yan stretched out his hand, the rainbow chopping knife fell into his hand, the divine knife was in his hand, and the momentum of Wu Badao's momentum had reached its peak! )