Man Huang Feng Bao

The ground has been shaking, and the fierce fire elves have rushed out from the ground and joined the ranks of guarding the golden sarcophagus. However, under the madness of people, there are fewer and fewer fire spirits beside the golden sarcophagus. The devils gathered to display their own sacred magical powers, and the fierce fire elves were hard to resist. In particular, the two super masters, Qing Tianhou and Guo Shi Jiang Tunsheng, brought huge casualties to the fire elves.

Oh...

A long, long man, trembled in the air and crossed the cold knife.

Standing on the edge of the golden stone sarcophagus, a row of fierce fire elves, brushed down, and all of them were in the same place for a moment.

"Under my Optimus, the film is not left!"

Qing Tianhou was so brave, and when he shouted, he shook up and shook his hand, and he fell on his hand and slammed it on the golden sarcophagus. With a bang, the cracks on the stone sarcophagus are more, just like the egg shell, it needs to be completely smashed with a single touch.

"Ha ha ha, 18 demon **** flag, this treasure is the prince after all!"

Qing Tianji laughed, his body slammed a roundabout and swept his knife. He simply took off the dozens of fiery fire elves that flew up and flew up. The big hand was empty and grabbed the golden stone on his shoulder. Attacking monks, the momentum is unparalleled!

Great!

Is this guy really iron? After the battles of the fierce battles, they are still so brave!

A lot of scattered and devil's heart shocks, one by one sweating.

Under the impact of death, they are not far from the golden sarcophagus, and there are few fierce fire elves in front of them. They can rush to the golden sarcophagus in two steps. However, witnessing the greed of the Optimum, one by one, the scalp is numb and no one dares to move.

A dozen fierce fire elves, they will be killed with a knife, ask who can hold this guy in the sky?

Everyone's face was tight, and the golden stone scorpion looked not far away, but he didn't dare to rush up, watching the 18th demon **** flag fall into the hands of Qingtian.

"Not necessarily, Optimus, can you take the arrow of the deity?"

Guo Zhansheng was not flustered, and did not rush to rush to grab the golden sarcophagus. Instead, he suddenly bent his shoulders and took a golden arrow from behind. He pulled the emperor's bow all the time.

Seeing that the golden stone sarcophagus was caught in the hands of the stalwart, suddenly formed a body, the next moment, violently raised the long shackles in his hand to protect the eyebrows. With a bang, a touch of golden light screamed, and the long shackles in the mouth of the tiger’s mouth almost flew out.

After personally coming to the overseas world, the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng has always been the king of the Emperor's bow, killing the enemy with invisible gas. There were several golden arrows on the back, and until now, the real first arrow was shot. Just one arrow, Optimus is almost a life!

The Daqin dynasty Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the king of the king, borrowed the emperor's bow borrowed from the hands of King Daqin, the power is far beyond people's imagination.

People were shocked, and Ye Chuan, who was mixed in the crowd, was also in a state of sorrow, but did not retreat. Instead, he stepped closer to the golden sarcophagus.

"Sorry, let's go! 擎天候, I want to teach the 18 devils in the future, come to the emperor to come to me. Rest assured, as long as you are the peace of your princes, your majesty will guarantee you prosperity!"

The national teacher Ginger swallowed a sneer, and the big hand emptied, grabbing the golden stone on his shoulder.

There was a riot in the crowd, and witnessed the national master Jiang Zhansheng getting ahead of the game. Many of the distracted and demon heads couldn’t help but open their eyes, shocked, lost, and unwilling. A legendary ancient sage can kill the big killer, so it was taken away under the eyes, who can be willing?

People stunned and fainted, but look at the emperor's bow in the hands of the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng, no one really dare to do it. You don't have to use the golden arrow. I am afraid that the national teacher will swallow the sputum and there will be a blood hole on the forehead.

A violent wave of power suddenly rushed out of the sky.

Seeing that the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng is going to leave the golden stone sarcophagus, Optimum waits for the shot, I don’t know what kind of medicinal herbs are swallowed or what secret method is used. The fluctuation of the body’s power suddenly rises, and the one step out is blocked in the national division. In front of students. With a bang, the blade fell with a piercing sound, and the cross knife swept the waist of the Guoshi Jiang Zhansheng to cut it into two pieces. "Jiang Zengsheng, do you think that you have a backhand?" Ishigaki gave me down!"

Oh...

Optimus is a knife that is so fast that even the many real people standing in the distance are not far from the naked eye. But only to listen to the harsh sound of the air, a strong danger will come to my heart, and if the knives of the engine are turned to them, I am afraid that one row of five or six big devils can not resist!

Guo Zhansheng was also discolored in an instant, and the body swayed to bring up a residual image. It seems that the body and the Yechuan’s green feathers are somewhat similar, but they are even more powerful, not shaking but in a small range. The teleportation of the ground, carrying a heavy golden stone sarcophagus on the shoulders, is still far behind. Unfortunately, he is not facing the average opponent. In exchange for the fact that many of the devils have long been smashed by him, and the celestial world is like a shadow.

The two super masters launched a fierce decisive battle in the eyes of the public.

Before, no matter whether they were fighting or encountering a large group of fiery elves, both of them left a secret. Now, at the last minute, both of them are doing their best and even killing them with their lives. The sword of the celestial weather is not unfavorable. The arrow of the national teacher Jiang Zhansheng, the face-to-face shot is even more stunned and crying. Soon, the two men added a wound to the blood, and the golden stone sarcophagus also fell to the ground, no one can completely take it for himself.

There are a few devils who are daring, and close to the eighteen devils in the golden sarcophagus, they can’t hold their impulses, and they rushed out to get rid of the two super masters when they madly killed them. As a result, even the golden sarcophagus still When I didn't touch it, I fell to the ground, or I was killed by Optimus, or the arrow in the eyebrows was attacked by the national teacher Jiang Tunsheng. Even without the two hands, they died under the courage of the two men.

Ye Chuan did not move and continued to lurk in the crowd, but was closer to the golden sarcophagus. In the fierce fierce battle, no one noticed that there was a wave on the ground that was quietly approaching the golden stone sarcophagus, and paused for a moment. At the moment when the celestial battle and the national teacher’s **** swallowed a hard hit, a long whip suddenly emerged from the ground. Hulong slammed the golden stone into the ground.

When everyone was afraid of the underground magma, Ye Chuan did the opposite, urging the tentacles of the body to drag the golden sarcophagus to the underground tiger to eat. At the same time, his body also sank to the ground, while unfolding the gods to avoid the underground magma, while dragging the golden stone to escape.