Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Qinghan excited the python god’s temper with a word. At this moment, the python god cricket was breathing fast, feeling that his face had been lost, and Ye Qinghan, who was devoted to his injuries, was actually insulted by himself. That.

“Boy, you can rest assured that when labor and capital see the Demon God Mountain war body, they will definitely help you to break their top of the head and let them bury your Martial Dao origin!” Boa God shouted.

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The witch swallowed a saliva, and his forehead was full of sweat. I didn’t expect that the characters in the past except the second generation of the witch god, and one who has survived to the present. The ghost god of Demon God Mountain is not that era. The ghost god was only brat. , And at that time the 2nd-generation Witch God and Mana God had already participated in the War God battle.

“The predecessor is coming, Junior doesn’t know, and hopes for atonement …” Wu Heng said quickly.

“Go away, the labor and capital came to look for the second generation. In addition, Ye Qinghan is my man. If you dare to yell, I have pulled your teeth!” Boa Shen shouted politely.

The sorceress did not dare to yell at the scolding, but could only call it nodded, but it was called in his heart.

“Mum / Why did everyone know this Ye Qinghan and have an affair with everyone?” Wu Wu was helpless, scolding in his heart, and had to smile on the surface, and said a little smile on the face of bitter gourd. , I’m having fun with Fellow Daoist Ye, how can I really shoot … “

Everyone regrets that a good drama was mixed up by the python god, but no one dare to say anything, even those god sons are not good at saying anything. Without the Supreme God, their status is so higher than that of the python god. It’s just that, in terms of strength, it is not as good as a python god, after all, the python god comes from the existence of Primal Chaos Era.

At this time, a terrifying atmosphere enveloped the entire ancestral land of the Wu tribe, enclosing every powerhouse, and no one could escape the constraints.

The second generation of witch gods appeared, with pale gray hair and wrinkled skin looking ugly, but still majestic, and no one dared to profane divine might.

“It turned out to be Fellow Daoist, the python god owl. I didn’t expect that after so many years have passed, the old man can still see the people of that year. When he wakes up, things have remained the same, but people have changed.” The 2nd generation witch god said hoarsely.

“Hahaha, labor and capital are more sad and sorrowful. It was actually frozen for dozens of times by the source of the ice, and the physiological functions of within the body were frozen. Only to this day, I thought that everyone had died, and I did not expect to return. If you can meet one, please visit me. I saw it today and I still ca n’t think of it. ”The python god laughed heartily, always staring at the 2nd-generation witch god, trying to figure out how much vitality he has left. Kind.

“The old man is dying, but not as good as Fellow Daoist. He killed himself with the sky and buried himself for tens of epochs. He has survived to this day.” Feigning ignorance of the 2nd-generation witch god, Pi Xiaorou did not smile, and gestured, “2 held in the future 6 A ceremony was held on behalf of the Witch God, and today the old man banqueted Fellow Daoists from afar. “

The python god sneered, silent, and followed the 2nd-generation witch god to the witch temple.

All the elite powerhouses followed, some Dao Protector of the gods appeared one after another, and what seemed to be said by the ears, there seemed to be special news.

Ji Tian Lingkong stared at Ye Qinghan’s back, and became more and more sure of his thoughts, but did not tell anyone, cold glow flashed, and even wanted to murder a person with a borrowed knife, but not to kill Ye Qinghan by someone else’s knife, but to Use Ye Qinghan’s knife to kill his own family competitor. As long as Ji Tianshen Martial King and Ji Tianzhen are dead, most of the family’s resources are his own. It is naturally better to cultivate three gods than to cultivate a god, not to mention the good resources of the family. Both were taken by them.

Although Ji Tian Ling Kong is expensive as a son of God, he is not allowed to be spoiled. Looking at Ji Tian Shen Wu, a crane in a flock of chickens, showing a killing intent on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, everyone came outside the Witch God Temple. In front of it was a huge Witch God sculpture. It was naturally the first generation of Witch God. It was lifelike. It stood for dozens of epochs in the Witch Temple. It ’s like the Supreme God. The crowd does n’t dare to pant, and almost everyone does n’t dare to look at it directly, including the python gods. Only after going through that era, you can understand what the Supreme God is, that level of powerhouse. How terrifying.

The witch god robe is fluttering, carrying the crossbow of the god of the sky, the foot of the Dijiang Beast, holding the witch god lance in his hand, the spear peak wins the soul.

Ye Qinghan lifted his eyes and stared straight at the sculptures of ten zhang high. Each pattern was carefully polished by the powerhouse to perfectly transform the first generation of witch gods. This may be the masterpiece of the first generation of witch gods!

Looking at the Witch God sculpture, Ye Qinghan suddenly flashed a light in his mind, feeling as if he knew Witch God, and he was very surprised.

2 The witch god on behalf of the kneeling kneeled, and the python god owl knelt down without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, all the elite powerhouses of the Wu tribe knelt down, and then the affiliated elites of the supreme Holy Land, the gods, all kneeled down, respectful hoes, and they did not feel at all embarrassed. Their ancestors were Supreme God After fighting, I understand that Supreme God’s power cannot be blasphemed.

Zixian also knelt down. The kind of awe came from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng, and Gu Qingyu looked at each other in blank dismay. Looking at Ye Qinghan, he found that he didn’t mean to kneel at all.

Ye Qinghan is somewhat absent-minded. Looking at the sculpture, it seems that he has become more familiar.

The sculpture of the god of witches seems to be alive. If he wants to break through and fight for another 9 days, his eyes and Ye Qinghan look at each other, and they will suppress the ten thousand li, as if waving his hands to suppress the 10000 spirits of the heavens.

Bang bang bang!

Between Heaven and Earth roar, the tragic melody seems to come from the sculpture, and it seems to come from the end of Great Desolate, it is boiling blood, it seems that the gods of Primal Chaos Era are at the end of Great Desolate, heaven falls and earth rends.

Hua!

Li Feng and Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu fell on one knee, Ye Qinghan was lost, they were not lost.

2 generations of witch gods 3 kneel 9 叩, after the gift, suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Qinghan’s diffuse eyes, frowning, everyone knelt down, except Ye Qinghan did not kneel, no matter what It’s all blasphemy against might.

“Ye Qinghan, are you confused when you see that Wuzu is not kneeling?” The 2nd generation of Wushen said in an elder gesture, angrily.

Ye Qinghan was shocked, and finally woke up from the murmur, whispering, “Elderly Generation, why am I so familiar with the appearance of Wuzu …”

“Talk nonsense, how did you see the sculpture of the Father God for the first time, how can you be familiar with it?” The 2nd-generation Witch God was very dissatisfied, but looking at Ye Qinghan’s serious expression, he was also very puzzled.

Ye Qinghan was completely awake and silent, and attributed this feeling to the memory of the Lord of the Abandonment. I wo n’t say more, but now I have more to say.

But at this moment, the witch found a chance to kill Ye Qinghan and said, “Old Ancestor, Ye Qinghan repeatedly blasphemed the Witch ’s decision, and even cut off the lock Divine Chain on the Witchne, and now blaspheme the Witch Ancestral sculpture, then It ’s blasphemy against Supreme God, the man Martial Dao has been so broken and so arrogant, this sin should be damned! I beg Old Ancestor to order and take this man down … “

Ye Qinghan silently looked at the witch, said in a tranquil voice, “The awe of the witch god, I stay in the heart, not kneeling does not mean no awe, you have to fight and kill in front of the sculpture of the witch ancestor, is this the case? Do you respect Supreme God? ”