Mad Martial War Emperor

Ye Paragon was full of dissatisfaction, grievance, and angrily rebuked, “I’m talking to you, and you provided us with the map and brought us here, shouldn’t we get better and better? You touch your conscience, you are like this Question me, is there any morality? “

Luo Wumark was aggressive and opened his mouth to refute, but there was no room for refutation.

Yan Yunbei glanced at Ye Paragon and knew that there was fraud, but there was no evidence. Besides, there was no difference between Divine Bird’s advantage and Ye Qinghan’s advantage.

Bai Xiaosheng covered his mouth and chuckled. For nine days, it was very calm. Looking at a serious leaf Paragon, she didn’t know him, and thought it was sincere.

“This palace thinks he’s okay. It makes sense. If there is a dark Divine General deity and a secret soldier technique, it’s all yours. As for the other god treasures, we have the fate.” Gu 9 days lightly saying.

That’s all, Luo Wuwen didn’t know what to say, he could only speed up and walk towards the deep Dao Field.

The power of the dark divide force and immortal spirit surged, forming waves, almost becoming substantial, within reach, and the law of darkness seemed to fluctuate significantly, but even the sense sense Lord God inheritance could not be enlightened for at least 9 days, at least Unable to enlighten for a short time.

As for Luo Wuchen and the others, there is no semi-nodded thread. As for Ye Qinghan, the Bloodline Strength of his within the body is actively pushing these dark divine force outwards. This power system is incompatible with the power system of the Yan clan, even incompatible. as fire and water.

“Whoever gets the dark godhead, who is the next generation of the dark Divine General, can reach the sky, enough to suppress the fourth state today, and even the five Immortal Emperor today.” Luo Wuwen whispered, even more excited, the goal of his trip It is a godhead, but it is not thought that it is the godhead of the ancient and dark Divine General.

Ye Qinghan secretly sighed in the bottom of his heart, he would rather the ancient gods disappear, and the hatred of the Yan and these people will be wiped out in history, but some things will appear when they should appear.

Too ancient Divine General deities and Lord Gods of the six Lord Gods cannot be crushed. There are a total of ten deities. Now there is only one too ginger Divine General deity. As for the other Lord God, even the bloodline inheritance people have never Appear, let alone Lord God.

Hua!!

Secretly thought There are no more people in the field, only vegetation and thorns and weeds, dimly separated from the Ancient Immortal realm, and fell here, and everyone was shocked to death, only some powerful Immemorial Ferocious Beast Survived, but only confined to the secretly thought field, Dao Field received the strongest impact, everything inside was dead.

Seven people restarted the illusion, then went deep inside and stepped on the green grassland. They were extraordinarily comfortable. The vanilla breath penetrated into the nose and stretched out their heads and limbs.

Shashasha…

In the ancient gloomy temple, some green vines were entangled, and the natural phenomenon appeared when the wind blew. The temple was broken, but it was still proud.

all around There are countless palaces around, all of them are followers or people of the dark family in this closed-door cultivation. The sculpture of the dark Divine General stands on the square outside the temple. Now the square is occupied by weeds and the dark flowers Swaying, magnificent.

“This gloomy flower is the first strange poison in Taikoo, but don’t be attracted by its beauty.” Gu 9 days whispered reminded.

It is the first strange poison in Archaeology. It is no accident that it can be crowned with this name. This poisonous flower can stop the Death God sacrifice and the fourth state of poison to death. This is not a legend but a true record.

Ye Qinghan looked at a bunch of dark flowers in front of him, dark as ink, and the blossoms were the size of a fist. There was a trace of bloody red flower in the depths. From the outside, there was no trace of poison.

“A petal can poison to death. A Golden Immortal level and a realm. A flower can poison to death. A master of the 4th state. I am talking about the 4th state in the ancient times. In the gloomy Divine General, he poisoned one. Yan Yan patriarch was old and attracted the anger of the Yan people. He dispatched 2 Elder masters to perform humane methods and led 3000 powerhouse to directly settle the dark Divine General’s territory. Even the dark gods were knocked down to the Ancient Immortal realm. ” 9 days jade hand gently pinched, pinched a dark flower, sniffed at the tip of the nose, and trembled, Lord God within the body’s blood suddenly accelerated the surge, as if the torrent lost control.

A flower can poison to death a 4th state! Doesn’t this mean that this cluster of dim flowers can poison a dozen people in the 4th state?

Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, and asked hoarsely, “How is this flower made into poison?”

“If Divine General Divine General dies, no one will know this secret unless someone refining Divine General Divine General’s deity.” Ancient 9 days lightly saying.

Luo Wuwen looked at the magnificent gloomy temple, and was impatient. He walked directly to the gate of the temple. The gloomy gate was still closed, as if a Paragon was sleeping in it. Once disturbed, the world was silent.

“Be careful, I don’t know how many organs have been deployed by the gloomy Divine General. A little careless, you and I will fall.” Gu 9 days reminded in a deep voice.

Luo Wuhen nodded, looking at Ye Qinghan, and said, “Sect Master Ye, let’s just go in and the other two stay outside first. How about it?”

Ye Qinghan nodded, indicating that Ye Paragon and the others were staying outside the door, and he was also afraid that the internal organs would be heavy and cause unnecessary harm.

Ye Paragon shrugged. He didn’t matter. He had gone in anyway and did not inspire any Killing Formation, but he didn’t get the goddess of the dark Divine General, not even the sword inserted in the dark Divine General’s chest. Pull out, the breath of the sword is too strong, more terrifying than Zhentian’s sword.

Oops! !

The door opened as soon as the door was pushed, and a baleful qi rushed out of the great hall and directly flew 2 people.

A Paragon sits on the Dragon Throne in the center of the great hall. The Divine General Tabard still emits Divine Light. That is, the Supreme War Sword is inserted in the left chest. He has done all the humane ways. His eyes are as bright as stars. It’s fascinating and gives people a sense of oppression, more terrifying than when they met Qingzun Immortal Emperor.

Huh! !!

boom! !

Ye Qinghan and Luo Wu mark fly backwards at the same time, falling heavily on the square, and the hitting weeds 4 splash.

The two responded extremely quickly, hitting one palm on the ground and jumping quickly.

In the great hall, the dark law walks, the sound of wailing is endless, the dark divine force forms the golden light, which makes the dark temple extremely bright.

“Dark Divine General!”

Luo Wuhen and Gu Gu were shocked and exclaimed at the same time. They came with hope, but there was not much hope, and no one could think of the gloomy Divine General.

The majestic face, even the enemy, Ye Qinghan feels that this person is domineering 10000 points, even if he is dead, he has to sit on his own temple, Dragon Throne.

The real Spiritual God, sitting 2 meters away, is fundamentally different from humans. They are Spiritual God, not humans.

Non-my family, its heart must be different!

No wonder there is such a big conflict between the Yan and these Divine Races.

“I am dying. If the gloomy family opens the temple one day and wins my deity, it is necessary to raise my divin might and flatten the Yan clan!”

boom———-

At this moment, the last strand of consciousness left by the dark Divine General within the body may be triggered by the divine force, a thick voice sounded through Dao Field, and the blood of the trembling crowd boiled.

Ka-cha! !

Ye Qinghan clenched the town’s sword, staring at the unwilling face of the dark Divine General, the blood of the Yan tribe boils, and a desire arises from the the bones, which is to take away his godhead and let this inheritance disappear.