Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Above the scorpio, the raging clouds raged, and the one-armed golden man left a huge hole when he broke through the clouds, as if he could see the deep and innocent starry sky from the dark hole, and the dense stream, which converges into the torrent of light, more smashing than the stars. A hundred times the tail flame.

However, it has not waited for more than a hundred thousand ancient monks to see the truth, to figure out what it is, and the hole is under the wind and clouds, and it is blocked again.

The people originally expected a wonderful battle, and they wanted to see for themselves how the ancestors of the glory of the dynasty were fascinating, and the ghostly and tyrannical "Xingyao Federation" and "Li Yao" all fell into disarray.

I didn't expect to open my eyes and erect my ears for a long time. I could still see the clouds in full swing, and it seemed to be violently boiling like a slamming wave.

The ancestors of Lieyang seem to disappear in the depths of the stars, not only can not see the magnificent figure of Yunqin Jinren, and even can not hear his voice.

"What is going on, is there anything weird in the sky?"

"The ancestors... there will be nothing wrong with it?"

"He, he has Yunqin Jinren in hand, should not lose it, no?"

The elders who must be white are all face to face; the veteran sects are whispering to each other; the extremely deep heads of the city and the lords are swallowing their mouths, and the expression of fear and uneasiness is no less than that of the "Green Willow Son" Fang Chengzhi. How much better.

Many suspicions and comforts gathered together, making the sky over the valley, lingering with a burst of "squeaky" sounds, unlike the gathering of hundreds of thousands of heroes, it was like shutting up tens of thousands of headless flies and ants on hot pots. .

suddenly

"Look, something has fallen!"

Someone pointed at the sky and exclaimed.

The things that fall down are extremely fast, and the "whistling" is full of colorful brilliance, which is like a meteor that whispers, and it is just right to rush into the valley.

The group of heroes was shocked and fled, and they all remembered the horrible "no-fly zone". They had a supernatural power of flying a sword, but they were even more afraid to jump higher. They could only use their strength. Pushing and shouting, for a time, it’s awkward for a person to turn around and be embarrassed.

"boom!"

The thing was heavily smashed, and a large crater of tens of meters square was drawn at the edge of the valley. The layers of air waves were smashed out. About a hundred monks could not dodge. They were thrown out by the air waves and smashed. The viscera shifts, and the blood is mad.

The group of heroes can't take care of the wounded, and they look down on the things that fall down. They look at them first, then they are slightly stunned, and then they are confused. When they finally recognize what it is, they are scared. The soul flies, and even the feet are not stable!

Then, it is a right leg of Yunqin Jinren!

Look at the shape system, look at the grain, look at the rune engraved above, it is the one-armed golden man who is fighting for the world by the ancestors of Lieyang.

The ancestors of Lieyang rushed out of the scorpio but had a few breaths. A right leg of the Yunqin Jinren was cut off from the knee and was thrown away!

Everyone was stunned, and when they took the soul of the gods, the sky was "screaming" and smashing down two "meteors", one hitting a floating mountain, but smashing the big floating mountain half, the rock For example, the sky is scattered like a smattering of flowers to the top of the group; the other is slamming against the "Chiyang Hall", the most awkward "Chiyangmen". It runs straight through the roof, and there is a loud bang in the "bang". The secret treasure of the Holy Fire Dynasty, up to the Baiyang Hall of hundreds of feet, smashed a smash!

Waiting for the smoke to disperse, when the dust falls, the crowds look again, and the more scared and lost, the former "Meteor" is the "one-armed" of the one-armed golden man, and the latter "Meteor" is simply a one-armed golden man. Head!

Originally made up of flame lines, the eyebrows are standing, the huge faces that are not angry and self-defeating, but now the mouth is skewed, the face is distorted, and the funny and painful can't be said.

Seeing this expression, no one is willing to think about what the aging ancestors of Liyang are suffering at the moment.

This is equivalent to the "five horses corpse" that the ancestors of Lieyang had to use on the "Yangtianwang" Zhao Changlie, arms, thighs and heads, all of which were directly torn from the torso, miserable, miserable, it is too bad!

In the clouds, there was finally a burst of violent drinking, but it was completely different from the sound of Siss Wenwen, which was slightly weaker. It was like a violent thunder, which deeply shocked the five hundred miles of the angry flame mountain, nearly one million people. Heart: "The old blame, you don't put our ten enacted 'Zhu Xianling' in your eyes, recruiting troops, expanding and arbitrarily attacking the sects and forces of the portal, making the ancient holy world smoke, the world Big mess!

"I just don't cherish the last chance I gave you, and treat my sincere goodwill as a shit!

"Do you know how precious a giant soldier is, do you know how much time and resources it takes to rehabilitate such a giant soldier who was bombarded by me?

"You don't know anything at all, just dare to run to the front of my ‘vulture Li Yao’, telling you that even a pacifist like me, who has such a kindness, has a bottom line, and you **** me to die!”

"call out!"

With the violent drink of the "Peace", the fourth group of meteors tearing the sky and falling from the sky!

Not only did the flaming flames be ten times more gorgeous than the first three groups, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of petals were smashed, and the speed was 100 times faster.

The group of males felt that the red mans flashed in front of them, and they heard a loud bang from the end of the valley. The "meteor" had already fallen to the bottom of the earth, but it was a wave of hundreds of feet of air, dust, gravel and dirt. Like a flood, they rushed toward them along the valley.

"Oh la la la

Hundreds of thousands of monks felt that the peaks on both sides of the valley collapsed, and even they simply turned upside down and buried them completely.

The waves and the dust ran like a big river. The whole half of the column was smothered by the heads of them. They were stunned and looked at the end of the valley, only to find a person floating in the air.

He was the ancestor of Lieyang. He was beaten from the sky to the ground, and he was born from the Yunqin Jinren. He once again threw the sky high.

At the moment, the ancestors of Lieyang, where is there a prestige before the musk? Not only the hair is unkempt, the clothes are not covered, the nose is swollen, the limbs are twisted, the center of the eyebrows is deep, and a red crystal-like magic weapon is deeply inserted.

His twisted limbs are like being bound by invisible chains, but the roots are completely destroyed by this red crystal. The huge psionic powers of the Yuan Ying period are rushing along the red crystal, in midair. Become a dazzling fire!

When the meridians are exhausted, the roots are destroyed, and the spirits of the whole body can be poured out. The masters who are "half-step gods" will become a waste.

For the great monks who have been practicing this for hundreds of years, this is really more difficult to endure than death.

It is no wonder that the ancestors of the raging yang screamed at the moment, twitching and screaming like a pig.

Under the ancestors of the Lieyang, a brand new black god, slowly floated under the spur of the air, dust and smoke.

"this is"

One hundred thousand ancient holy monks, millions of angry flames, all look at this black **** with incredible eyes.

Three or forty meters high, like the giant enamel cast by black black iron, the slender and slender skeleton is covered with a black feather-like scale, with no other objects on the face, only a deep cross-shaped groove. Divide the visor into four parts, and the groove is inlaid with a red crystal eye, which is the deep red of the dried blood!

Above the limbs and torso, a circle of red whip condensed by a few red crystals, like vines and python bones, and blood vessels and meridians exposed by the black scorpion soldiers!

I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, I am afraid that the goods are better than the goods. When the arrogant gold squad of the ancestors of Lieyang appeared, the momentum was already amazing enough. The scene was already grand enough. However, compared with this black scorpion giant soldier, It’s not worth mentioning like scrap metal.

Elegant, mysterious, cold, tyrannical... The 100,000 ancient holy monks were shocked by this amazing momentum, and even the legs did not dare to tremble. The same thoughts were born in the daytime, this black scorpion entwined by the crimson viper, and it The driver of the game is truly worthy of the word "the real dragon, the owner of the air"!

"call"

This black Yunqin Jinren is still too weak, and opened a pair of black light wings that are hundreds of meters long. It is also covering the sky and covering half of the valley, and in this pair On the gigantic light wing, the burning flames condensed into a fascinating falcon or vulture. The minions are sharp, sturdy, and condescending, overlooking the group.

The group of heroes was randomly glanced at by this giant eagle, and the three souls and seven scorpions were first extinguished in half. The elders, the heads and the lords were all slap in the heart and knew that the ancestors of the yang were so weak, they tried their best. Let's make this fun? It’s just a rush to jump into the fire pit!

The black Yunqin Jinren is so quietly suspended in the air, the driver of the Jinren does not speak, and many ancient holy monks dare to speak first. In addition to the sound of the collapse of the "Red Sun Gate" wreckage in the vast valley, Only the fierce screams of the aging ancestors.

At this time, in the higher clouds of the Yunyun Jinren and the Lieyang ancestors, the amazing changes occurred again.

The aging ancestors of the ancestors of the raging sorrows of the Red Flames and Devils have not completely dissipated for a while, just like being involved in a huge whirlpool, becoming illusory and unrecognizable, like a mirage that has disappeared.

But this time it was re-clear, but it was no longer a three-armed and six-armed red flame demon, but turned into a dragon with a claw and a claw, a quirky pattern hovering over a nine-star pearl.

This pattern covers the entire piece of Scorpio, ten times larger than the Red Flame Demon method.

Against this background, the red clouds in the sky suddenly bulged downwards, spreading a circle of ripples like waves, hundreds of ships larger than the floating mountains, and the Star Wars, which the ancient holy monks could not understand. Slowly break into the atmosphere, like

Ancient sacred world, the sky is falling!

"..."

The 100,000-year-old monks were stunned, stunned, and stunned. They looked at it all at a loss. Most people lost their ability to think. Very few people even lost control of the urethra and sphincters.

"Hello everyone, I am Li Yao, and what you are seeing now is the fleet of the Starry Federation."

In the black Yunqin Jinren, there was finally a resounding temperament, the voice of Sven Wen. "As you can see, the federation is a peace-loving country, with a friend and sincerity of 120,000 points. Now Let us give up violence, communicate in good faith, and build a better tomorrow!"