Chronicles of Heaven

The mana was exhausted, and the magical power of the celestial body and the three heads and six arms dissipated.

The figure was restored to the original height of six feet. Wu Tie fell from the height of hundreds of feet and fell to the ground. His feet fell on the ground, and his feet broke into the ice.

Taking a deep breath, the heavens and the earth can roll in and quickly become a full-fledged mana full of body, just a breath of effort, the witch iron swallowed a hundred miles of heaven and earth, and then the body flies into the sky Looking at the distant neck, the neck was cut off, but still the flying Xuan Ming ancestors.

"It's a pity." Wu Tie shook his head.

Exhaustion of the means, even the full force to provoke too early, is just a heavy hit of this mysterious ancestor, failed to kill it.

"It's a pity." 羲 武乐 is also a big mouth to devour the heaven and earth, and took two avenues to restore mana.

The Xuan Ming ancestor, who was hit hard by his thunder, also stood up and trembled, looking at the inexplicable look at this side, and turned away. He was constantly ejected by electric sparks, and his pace was running, but he quickly disappeared.

Wu Tie and Yan Wu Le are suspended in the sky above the ground. The two bodies are like two huge black holes, madly engulfing the heaven and earth.

The void is twisted and swayed around them. The two seem to be more general, and they are urging the exercises with all their strength.

But gradually, everyone saw it, and the efficiency of Wu Tie's engulfing the heavens and the earth was ten times higher than that of Wu Bule, and the rate of engulfment continued to increase. After a sip of tea time, all the heaven and earth yuan around 羲武乐 can be taken away by Wu Tie, and Wu 连 连 缕 缕 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元 元

"Served!" Yan Wu Le shook his head and sighed, and arched his hand toward Wu Tie: "My brother, I am really convinced... You are only a hundred years old... It is a monster."

Since the beginning of the martial arts, the martial arts have been called monsters behind the other royal families of the Yi people. After all, it is not just which of the Yi princes can smash the ancestors of the gods in the place of the Tibetans.

And 羲 乐 can do it.

However, in the face of Wu Tie, who is even more freakish than himself, he is also convinced.

His natural talents and qualifications are definitely a hundred times and thousands of times stronger than Wu Tie. But now, whether it is the strength or the underlying circumstances, Wu Tie is beyond the martial arts, comparing the resources that the two can get during cultivation. The time limit for human cultivation is not convincing.

"My luck is better." Wu Tie smiled and bowed to Yan Wule: "It is a pity that I can't kill these two old ghosts. Prepare it, no accident, they will soon Launched an offensive."

Wu Tieyi glanced at the crowds of the four fierce families standing not far away.

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The ancestors of the four fierce families took a deep breath and looked at the tokens in the hands of 羲武乐. They both clenched their fists and owed their weights and bowed to the token.

In Jingzhou City, in the main hall of the city government, sixteen Xuan Ming ancestors are still banqueting.

Before the martial arts violent shot, a thunder bombarded the ferrets of the tens of thousands of troops, even the elders of the goddess of the snow scorpion tribe were also smashed by him, huge lightning fluctuations alarmed these old ghosts, they rushed to send The two brothers went to explore.

The Xuan Ming ancestors who stayed in the main hall are still carefree and enjoy eating and drinking.

In their view, the two brothers joined forces, and no one in the Wu State could resist them.

There is nothing wrong with it, and the two old ghosts can all be suppressed. There is nothing to worry about.

After eating and drinking for less than a quarter of an hour, two Xuan Ming ancestors squinted their heads, and seven spurts ran in. One squatted, and the body flashed with electric light, and even the smashing crawl came in.

Both of them just flung into the hall and fell to the ground.

The Xuan Ming ancestors who glared at their heads couldn’t say a word. Wu Tie violently broke his neck and even his vocal cords were completely shattered.

The Xuan Ming ancestors, who were flashing with electric light, hoarse their throats and shouted: "Big brother, help..."

Sixteen Xuan Ming ancestors, hundreds of Xueyuan tribe elders Qi Qi stood up, one by one surprised and inexplicably looked at two seriously injured Xuan Ming ancestors.

The middle-ranking ancestors hurriedly stepped forward two steps, carefully holding the head of the brother whose neck was cut off, slowly rotating his head one thousand and eighty degrees, carefully taking him. The broken meridians and bones are pieced together.

Then, the life-saving medicines of various colors of Xueyuan's special products were continuously poured into the mouth of the injured Xuan Mian ancestors, and turned into a purely powerful medicine to quickly spread throughout the body.

However, near the neck of the ancestral ancestor, there was a strange wave of power that froze everything. The force flowed through his broken neck again and again, but the medicine did not exert any effect, and his wound did not absorb any medicine at all. .

"A very good baby..." Xuan Ming's ancestors who came to the rescue said: "Successful sacrifice, please force the power of the **** of the glacier to dispel the evil power near the wound of the old eighteen. Otherwise, it is afraid of him. The body is not guaranteed."

The face of a group of Xuan Ming ancestors changed.

In their realm, the twin fetus and the **** body are perfectly integrated, and the flesh is severely damaged, that is, the soul is severely damaged.

If the body is not protected, then the big magical power and the great power of the sky will naturally be put into the water, and it will be the best result to be able to keep a remnant of the soul and reincarnation. Even the possession is hard to do. Arrived.

Even the Xuan Ming ancestor, who was almost full of viscera, had closed his mouth and biting his teeth to endure the pain in the body.

A group of people carefully guarded the mysterious ancestor of the neck and seriously injured, and hurriedly came to the high-altitude ice sculpture standing outside the Jingzhou city.

A **** sacrifice, a team of captured Wu people were taken up and slaughtered like animals. A large piece of blood stained the throne of the ice sculpture, making this beautiful mermaid ice sculpture look so embarrassing and distorted.

The trident on the ice sculpture tail released a dazzling blue light, and the boss of Xuan Ming's ancestors whispered a spell and muttered his own appeal.

The light on the trident slammed down, covering the body of the mysterious ancestor who had been cut off.

At the corner of his neck, a strange wave of undulations slowly swayed.

The blue light shone away from this strange wave, and saw the skin near the neck of the injured Xuan Ming ancestors, the flesh and blood squirming, constantly withering, decaying, turning into a scum of scum On the ground.

A mysterious ancestor screamed: "What is this ghost thing? How is it like it, like the old eighteen, he is old?"

It was a psychic medicine that was poured down. The injured Xuan Ming ancestors gasped suddenly, and the throat continued to make a 'beep' sound. His body was slightly twitching, and the blue light was constantly infused into his neck. A strange wave of ripples continually swayed from his wounds.

A mysterious ancestor grabbed a captured Wu nationality and took him to the strange fluctuations.

The sound of '啪', just in the moment of the sparkling fire, the rapid aging of the people of the country, from a young man to an old man who was devastated, and then his body quickly turned into a ash, It seems that time has instantly accelerated by tens of billions of times on his body, and he has spent millions of years on his fingers.

"The power of time." The boss of Xuan Ming's ancestors sullenly sullenly said: "Or, the power of the season... oh, it is difficult to deal with."

"Fortunately, the person who shot, self-cultivation is not enough." Another Xuan Ming ancestors muttered: "Otherwise, the old eighteen must be embarrassed."

"You can't delay the time. You must speed up and kill this person completely. Otherwise..." Another Xuan Ming ancestors said: "The South is weak, but they are vast, and there are a few rare treasures. This is something that no one can tell."

The boss of Xuan Ming's ancestors slowly nodded: "When the old seventeen, the old eighteen's injury resumed, immediately attacked... The order was passed down, let the small scorpions of all ethnic groups do their spirits. Who would dare to delay the fighters at this time... Kill the family!"

The elders of the Xueyuan tribes were all in amazement. They all fell to the ground and smashed their heads toward the 18th Xuan Ming ancestors. Then they turned into a cold light and quickly flew in all directions.

Three days later, the Xueyuan tribe warriors came out of their nests and rode all kinds of beasts. They were divided into three majors and went straight to the military city where Wu Tie was located.

The Chinese army of the Snowfield Army rushed out of Jingzhou City, and it ran into the main force of the four fierce families.

Two hundred names of the four murderous family of the gods and ancestors, with nearly 3,000 half-steps of the elite of the elite of the family, the courage to rush to go up is a pass to kill.

The snowfield army was caught unprepared, and the tens of thousands of cavalrymen of the White Deer Department, which served as a pioneer, were instantly wiped out.

The elders of the White Deer Department rushed up and rushed to the ground, and the four fierce families did not blame the name of the four evils. They all turned into four murderous forms, and in a few breaths, even the white deer’s twenty-three gods were old. The ancestors, even the belt bones were swallowed up by a group of murderers.

Six Xuan Ming ancestors came from the Chinese army, and the four fierce family was a slam.

After three or two efforts, the four fierce families were beaten by six Xuan Ming ancestors. On the spot, seventeen gods and ancestors were killed. More than three hundred and half-step goddess of the Ming Dynasty were frozen. Ice sculpture.

The four fierce families were defeated, and they immediately fled to the military city.

Six Xuan Ming ancestors chased after the end, just tens of thousands of miles away, once again killed the four fierce family of more than 50 gods and ancestors, more than a thousand half-step gods of the Ming Dynasty elite was beaten.

With the help of the eternal ice sculpture, the army of the Xueyuan tribe only took tens of thousands of miles in just two days, reaching the military city where Wu Tie was located.

The eighteen thousand ice sculptures are lined up, separated from each other by a hundred miles, and there is no coldness in the cold and the night, and the thousands of miles are full of blue.

The mighty snowfield army can't see the margins at the same time. Countless beasts, countless poultry flying, the rough drums made by the Xueyuan tribes, and the drums that have been searched from the state and county of the Wu Kingdom.

There are also some vulgar and undocumented snowfield warriors who don't know where to get a lot of instruments, they won't play, they won't play the piano, they just play these instruments all night long.

The various musical instruments were ugly and embarrassed by these snowy rough goods, and the momentum was enough to scare the timid people.

The 18-year-old Xuan Ming ancestors became nearly a thousand feet high, slowly left the huge and chaotic military array, step by step toward the military city where Wu Tie is located.

Thousands of elders of the Xueyuan tribe are entwined with cold wind and cold, holding a staff, one by one, dignified, and follow the 18th Xuan Ming ancestors.

On the wall of the military city, Wu Tie squinted at the strong enemy who was approaching.

The people of the four fierce families were panting and swaying. Many people were hung with big and small ice, and their bodies were constantly chilling.

Their eyes swayed freely around.

If Wu Tie is ordered to let them play, these guys are sure to run away.

Before the Xuan Ming ancestors smashed, they had completely dispelled the fierceness of these guys.

Wu Tie looked at these guys in the four fierce family and shook his head.

"You, this is a bad thing, please be careful."

Wu Tie took a deep breath and then spit it out: "This king, not here, what is the official language of the righteousness. It is very simple, we lose, we will all die; if we want to live, we will win." ”

"Don't think about running away like the fox green. The king is here, not going anywhere."

"Speaking ugly, among you, the souls of many people are in the hands of the king. If the king is dead, you can't live."

"Everyone is on a boat, the ship is sinking, and no one is good."

"So, desperately!"

Wu Tie patted his hands vigorously and slammed forward to the front: "Come, give them a bit of an appetizer."

Wu Tie’s words are really ugly, but his words have made all the gods and gods in the Wu Kingdom’s minds inexplicably murderous.

Ugly words can only shock people's hearts.

As Wu Tie said, yes, if you lose, you will die. If you want to live, you can only win.

"Don't kill them, or they are killed by them." Xiang Feiyu, Xiang Feixie and other veteran ancestors, staring at the snowy army in front of them, the body is subconsciously tightened, and the muscles are too tight. So that they can't help themselves.

In the sky, countless golden threads fell straight.

After so many days, the Sun Jinsuo, which was hung above the Scorpio, once again filled the essence of the Sun. With the slamming of the Wu Ting, countless Sun Jinsuo descended from the sky, and covered the huge army of the Snowfield army.

Eighteen thousand ice sculptures spurted the eye-catching blue light, and the thick cold light turned into a great light building, covering the army of the Xueyuan tribe.

The sun golden shuttle fell on the blue cold light, and a group of fires exploded, and the ground was shaken, and a group of hot air screamed and rushed.

The eighteen Xuan Ming ancestors did not return and continued to approach the military city step by step.

When they were less than fifty miles away from the military city, they jumped at the same time and the group jumped toward the military city.