Mad Martial War Emperor

Under the shadowy ground, there are endless bones hidden. There are Yan and clansman. The corpses are decaying. The flesh and blood collide with each other, forming the spirit of God. It is difficult to throw away when you enter the body!

Ye Qinghan and Yan Yunbei are also very fast-reacting people. When the spirit of God enters the body, it slams into the depths of the earth in an instant, rushes into the clouds, the humane tower chases the void, and directly enters the sea of ​​Ye Qinghan. Within Consciousness.

Hua!!

2 gods of spirit wrapped 2 people, almost annihilated the souls of 2 people!

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At this time, in the ancient 9 days, he took the space and rushed to the north of the smoke cloud. Divine sense covered his fleshhy body, and all the spirit of the body was removed. The jade hand pushed back and recovered, and it was within the body of the spirit. The force was also cleared.

Bang!

Yan Yunbei’s complexion was pale, and his feet fell to the ground, only to feel his legs were frivolous, kneeling directly on one knee, and the short dagger in his hand was inserted into the ground. There was a shock in his eyes, and even his breath was very cloudy.

It’s only one step away from the death. Fortunately, it was a step earlier in the 9 days of the ancient shot.

But Ye Qinghan is much better. He was within the body and guarded by a human tower. The spirit of God was swept away as soon as it entered the body. Not at all hurt the foundation, but he was still very embarrassed.

call……

Ye Qinghan exhales one mouthful of impure air, look pale. If this battle is not covered by a humane emperor tower, he will undoubtedly die. It is estimated that the power of Immortal Emperor may not survive.

Outside the dark gate, there was a mess, and the Taikoo Forest on the outskirts of Shendi was dead. It seemed that the Taikoo Demon Vine was the strongest creature. Once it was defeated, other creatures would not dare to challenge Ye Qinghan and the others.

“Unexpectedly, you also got the Humane Emperor Tower, and you learned the Profound Truth of the top 3 humane methods. I thought it was completely lost.” Gu stared at Ye Qinghan for 9 days. Over time, Ye Qinghan burst The more things come out, it is likely that there will be a great contradiction between the two.

Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth. He really didn’t want to be against the ancient 9 days, but he had no choice but to sigh nodded and said, “I’m involuntarily.”

Ancient 9 days of contemplation, looking at Ye Qinghan, said in a tranquil voice, “There is a way to clear the hatred in the blood, but the chance is small, but you can try it.”

Ye Qinghan flashed with brilliance, and immediately rushed up, grasping the hands of the ancient 9 days, and asked hurriedly, “How to eliminate it? I don’t want this hatred of non-coexistence between people and gods to continue inheritance, there is no need, I Do you think the colossal World can coexist? “

In the ancient 9 days, his fingertips moved slightly, and he broke away from Ye Qinghan’s big hand. He looked as usual, facing away from Ye Qinghan, lightly saying, “There are 2 schemes. First Type is a cultivation base that is beyond the ancestors of the ancestors. It can be erased directly Hate Seeds, Second Type … “

“What is the Second Type?” Ye Qinghan asked immediately.

But Gu Jiutian seems a little reluctant to say, after a little silence, Gu Jiudian said in a tranquil voice, “Let’s talk about this later, I will tell you when you and I really want to meet.”

Ye Qinghan grabbed her head, but couldn’t force her, she just gave up.

“Let’s go back, this place can’t stay too long, the imaginary formation is excited again, there must be something re-arranged, but the formidable power is much smaller, and the perception is much smaller. It may be the person who laid the imaginary formation. The dark Divine General is much weaker, but still much stronger than us. “Gu turned to look at the dark gate vortex for 9 days, and trembled, and then took the initiative to walk towards the ancient Taigu Forest outside.

Ye Qinghan looked at the stunned Bai Xiaosheng and Huo Lingtian, then looked at Ye Paragon with an excited look, sighed the shook the head, and then said, “Let’s go and leave here to talk.”

Hua hua hua! !

The crowd didn’t have much speech, and there was too much news at this time. It was also seen that Ye Qinghan had more things on his shoulders, and his mood was extremely uncomfortable.

Ye Qinghan himself knows his heart most clearly. He doesn’t want to bear these things, not even to take revenge, nor to inherit hatred. He fights against Archean Ancient Immortal and ancient gods. If this hatred can be resolved and people can live together, then it is naturally the best situation.

Watching the crowd leave, Ye Qinghan looked at the body of the old Yan man lying flat on the ground. There was only a human form, almost dry like a tree branch, and the feeling of sadness rose in the mind.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan directly carried the old man on his body and slowly walked towards the outer forest.

This time there are no more ancient creatures in the forest daring to sneak attack, and they all retreated far away. Everyone soon came to the coast, and everyone rose into the air and sailed away in the wind and waves.

Soon, six people disappeared into the misty sea.

……

The dark gate is extremely quiet, the deep and deep vortex seems to lead to the endless universe, the stars are dotted, and the illusion of the dark mang dragon no longer appears.

As soon as they entered the gate of darkness, ten eight sculptures of dark mang dragons were slowly shifting and repaired by themselves, and the formidable power of the imaginary formation was gradually increasing.

Hua!!

The rolling mountain range far away seemed to shake …

Do not!

That’s not shaking, but twisting, that’s not a mountain range at all, but a giant dragon!

Dark Divine General’s mount, Dark Manglong!

The incomparable gigantic, which stretches for 1000 miles, is a sacred creature, and the giant dragon is a layered creature with a huge skull like a mountain peak. It twists, and eighty eight sculptures of the imaginary formation are out of sight. Move quickly and return home quickly.

The gloomy Divine General is dead, but his mount is still alive, but it has been severely damaged and has not been able to recover so far.

The imaginary formation did not move because of people, but because of the reckless dragon. Ye Qinghan suspected that he was going in the wrong direction, perhaps because he escaped early.

Groan! !!

Roar! !

The Dark Dragon is accelerating its recovery. It seems that it was also awakened because the imaginary formation was destroyed. As soon as it wakes up, it can’t wait to repair the wound with the dark Divine Force in the Dark Divine General Dao Field.

In the dark temple, Luo Wujin was awakened, holding the divine general of Divine General and stepping out of the temple door, looking at the moving mountain range outside the temple, he couldn’t help blasting his hair.

“The dark and reckless dragon did not die …”

Hey…

si si hiss! !!

Luo Wuhen retreated back to the temple, immediately sealed the temple, rushed towards the upper part of the temple, and dared not stay in the great hall for a long time.

Wow ————————

Groan! !!

The mountain range flew into the sky, and the Dark Mang Dragon Shape Transformation, a giant with 3 zhang high appeared in the sky, was dark, exuding a dreary dark force, but his body was dead, almost dead, and the wound was horrible to see, sword wound Almost runs through the body.

The eyes of Douda are as dark as ink, and the spirit of Shensha seems to be stronger than the spirit of Shensha below the ground!

Bang!!

The dark and reckless dragon fell into the ground as a giant, struggling to walk to the temple, and opened the door to look at the dark Divine General.

boom! !

The gloomy dragon kneeled on its legs, the temple shivered slightly.

“Great master! Whoever said that you inherit your deity in the past is the second-generation Divine General. I will be faithful to accompany you. Great master please rest in peace!”

Hong Zhong’s voice was trembling, and Luo Wuchen’s hair on the top of the building exploded, so he didn’t dare to breathe. Although this dark and reckless dragon said so, he didn’t refining the dim Divine General godhead, that would not be considered the second generation Divine General, Can the Dark Mang Dragon spare him?