Blade and Sword God Sovereign

The purple sword light broke through the flame director, and the rest of the situation was not bad.

Under the panic of the gods, the strong change of body shape, the first time to dodge, but also by the Jianguang cut through the void, cut off his long hair, Jianguang rubbed his head and smashed, immersed In the void of the distance.

In the physical training camp, there are even strong gods!

The gods are strong and shocked.

The sword just was too tyrannical. If he didn't see the machine early, he was afraid of being smashed.

Below.

Nalanxin did not shoot in the crowd.

The smirk that he kept licking at the corner of his mouth suddenly solidified in this moment.

"How could this be? Is there such a master in the sea body repair? No, the guy has already entered the Sanctuary Mountains, and who is the opponent of Han Daren?"

He was shocked.

It’s going to be bad.

If you can't eliminate these **** physical exercises, the plan of the Lord's adult may be awkward.

......

Ding Hao’s eyes swept around.

The glittering golden light represents an absolute strongman who has survived countless times of life and death. The creatures who can walk to this step are very terrifying.

He saw some acquaintances in the crowd.

There is a trigeminal warrior, a pale yellow beautiful long-haired sea mermaid princess, a beautiful female martial artist with a sinuous ethnic group, a feathered silver winged genius, a godlike gods who are strong, and a Ding Ding is not a brother of four or two, but also a master of strength from other major forces.

I have to admit that although the court has not had the absolute advantage of the past, but among the 880 people, the number is quite large, occupying about half of it. After all, Shizui is still nominally the rule of the court. The scope, in terms of the number of absolute powers, may not match the souls of all parties, but on average, it is still shocking.

Ding Hao looked at the four sides for a week and did not find Ding Wei's figure.

The peerless genius who shocked the world in the battle of 100,000 mountains, disappeared after the war, never appeared again, many people speculated that his origin [the seven-star martyrdom] in that battle Among them, Ding Sheng’s sigh was injured, and he could not recover for a while. He was recovering from the temple of the gods in the temple. He could not come back within three or five years, because for any military, once it hurts the source, if it cannot be quickly compensated, it is likely to cause Eternal defects are chronic.

Whether it is a false **** or a court, they dare not let Ding Yu’s hope for the future of this temple be risky before the injury.

"It seems that he really did not appear..." Ding Hao is a bit strange, is Ding Hao really hurt so heavy?

Ding Hao has been patrolling around the gold throne of the Quartet. He wants to find the figure of his father Ding Shengtan. Unfortunately, he still has nothing to gain. Perhaps Ding Shengtan will participate in the competition of the fairy with the mysterious body. In this case, Ding Hao is even more uncertain.

What makes Ding Hao strange is that not only did the father not show up, but the three gods Ding’s paintings did not appear among the 880 people, and he was looking forward to seeing the northern domain of the gods of the gods, the Lord of the Great Leiyin Temple and The Middle-earth Super God and other gods did not appear in the surrounding golden throne.

"No, according to Jin Keyan's report, the northern domain Xuan Shuang God of War once shot a strong shot in the crypt of the crypt, killing the gods and taking the medicinal herbs, which shows that he has appeared, why did it not appear? In the golden throne?" Ding Hao was puzzled, and the strength of the North Field Xuan Shuang God of War is absolutely impossible to fight in the battle of the previous election.

Can he even surpass the control of the Golden Temple?

At the time when Ding Hao’s thoughts were in chaos, the eighty-eight golden temples that were suddenly decentralized suddenly violently vibrated, and together with the boulder collapsed around the Golden Shrine, they also swayed and shook, finely shredded stone and dust. Slowly float, leave the ground, and rise toward the sky, as if there is an invisible force to attract them all into the sky.

The smaller rocks are also rising and rising.

This scene is extremely strange. The gravity of the earth fades like this in the moment. The boulder on the ground is like a giant tree floating on the ocean. All of them rise and rise to the sky, as if there is one. Both invisible big hands, pick them up and knead together...

Ding Hao sat on the golden throne and was protected by a gold hood, unable to feel the energy fluctuations outside.

But the naked eye can see that there is ripples in the air. The fresh air suddenly becomes sticky like a swamp. It is like a sea-eye vortex. It is a kind of force that is almost powerful to liquefy. The rock floating from below. After this height, it is broken down into the most primitive particles almost instantaneously, turned into a gray layer, and continues to rise toward the sky.

Ding Hao has no doubt that if he does not have the protection of the golden throne mask, he will be instantly smothered by this viscous force. This power close to the law of creation is not the power of the soul.

"What is going on? This is beyond the power of the strongest. Even if it is the peak of the gods, it is estimated that this can not be done unless it is ... Xian!" Ding Hao feels incredible, is this the world? Is there really a fairy?

At this moment, the 8,000 gold temples below were finally towed by the strange suction, leaving the ground and slowly floating toward the sky. Under the sun, these temples shone with gold. Appearance, they have almost no difference, like a replica, no matter the size or style, there is no difference between the first one.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the Golden Temple floated to the energy turbulence.

Almost in an instant, the eighty-eight gold temples were decomposed by the strange power, turned into a golden dust mist, mixed with the crushed and split rocks, passed through the energy turbulence, and continued to rise and float. In the process, these dust mists tumbling and blending, like the boiled boiling water, obscuring the round of the blue sky, leaving a large shadow on the ground.

This kind of scene is hard to describe in words.

It is like the creation **** is re-creating a certain species.

The golden thunder and golden fairy in the golden temple are also scattered during the process of decomposition of the temple, and doped in the purple fairy that overflows from the lower crypt, producing a very strange change. It is like a flame, and it is injected into the dust layer above.

There is a faint thunder and roar, it is deafening, and it bursts out of this layer of dust and fog, which seems to be the Thunderstorm Thunder that is brewing the world or creating the world.

Gradually, such dust and fog turned into a horrible chaotic gray layer.

This is a layer of dust and fog that contains the power of chaos. The law is chaotic, and the power of various attributes is violent. It is completely a field of destruction and death, and no creature can survive.

This chaotic gray layer is like a boiling water, the most central position, there is a huge vortex flow, as if to swallow the entire world.

Ding Hao was shocked by the heart, urging the golden light beads in the sea, opening the martial arts eye, looking at the chaotic gray layer, and wanting to gain insight into the changes that are taking place.

It is a pity that I want to come to the omnipotent martial arts, but in the face of the chaotic gray layer, it is not working.

Ding Hao can only see the chaos of about 20 meters in the periphery, a gray, no life.

As time went by, the chaotic gray layer, which was originally only a few kilometers in the sky, continued to expand. In the end, it has covered thousands of miles, like a thick black cloud, covering the next day, even a trace of The sun can't be projected, and there is a horrible darkness between the heavens and the earth. The eyes of ordinary people can't see anything at all. Even if it is a warrior, it can only be seen within ten meters of the side.

The darkness is coming.

In this boundless darkness of horror, the 1800-golden throne shines with brilliance, the only brilliance between heaven and earth, like the eternal twinkling stars in the dark universe, bringing this darkness The only light in the world.

boom!

Rumble!

The chaotic gray layer continually swells and bursts, and there are terrible powers.

Fortunately, there is a mask of gold in the throne, and all the powerful people on it are not affected.

At the same time, the golden mask that covers the entire ruins of the Sanctuary Mountains also blocked this terrible wave of storms from radiating into the unexpected areas of the mountains, so as to prevent the entire stone mouth from being turned into ruins. The power of the law limits the power of this chaos to a certain extent.

This kind of chaotic swelled thunder is like a fairy's heartbeat, stirring between heaven and earth.

This kind of expansion thunder continued for a total of eighty-eight times.

Then a strong volatility came out and rolled up the dust in the area of ​​the Sanctuary. The entire gravel floor was instantly turned into powder. Ding Hao only felt that the line of sight was suddenly black, outside the gold mask. The space was completely transformed into a dust storm, which blocked all sight, and even the nearest Golden Throne could not be seen clearly.

This process lasts at least a fragrant time.

Then the black dust mist gradually dissipated.

When the line of sight can see everything around, many people, including Ding Hao, are completely sluggish - the area of ​​the Sanctuary below, which has collapsed from the ruins of the pinnacles, turned into a black desert, all Soils, rocks, trees, and previously surviving creatures are broken down into the most primitive black particles. When the wind blows, the black desert rolls like a spray.

The top of the head is a shadow.

The chaotic gray layer has completely disappeared.

The power of turmoil also dissipated.

A mountain floating in the void slowly emerges.

This mountain seems to have been formed for millions of years. Its ancient trees are lush, peaks and peaks, the sound of birds and beasts faintly heard, and the sound of thundering waterfalls, hundreds of miles, just before The size of the holy mountain range, the green virgin forest covers the entire mountain range, when the wind blows, the canopy sways to make a sound of mountains and waves, and in the distant sunset, the scenery is beautiful and breathtaking.