Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

No one knows why all parties in the chaos, facing the bloodbath of the destiny, will remain silent and only shelter some innate gods with superb strength.

time flies.

Most of the brilliance and rebirth brought about by the shocking world in the chaos has ended.

Today's Fumo is dead, with blood everywhere, corpses everywhere, and mountains and seas. This is the most tragic doomsday scene.

The dojos of congenital gods are torn apart.

One by one the innate gods and spirits, the glory of the past, many things will never come back, and will be forever obliterated.

Those geniuses and evildoers who have risen in the earth-shaking world can't find a trace.

"Haha!"

"The original fierce **** has fallen, and the true biography under his old man's seat has all died!"

"As a result, Lord Domination is still on the sidelines, just protecting some, powerful fierce gods!"

A chaos **** child with a beast body, staggering in the forbidden sky of Fu Mo, not knowing how much blood and bones were seen all the way, the whole person was a little crazy.

He is the son of a fierce **** in Fu Mo, who has experienced dozens of sub-period alternate impacts, and his scalp is tingling when he sees such a scene.

This, life is really cheaper than grass.

But he dared not stop.

Because behind him, there is a breath of fate, like a tide, coming towards him.

Look carefully.

The fate aura rises from a pierced dojo, where a storm of fate has formed, with endless screams in it.

I don't know how many creatures were involved, disintegrated into nourishment, and provided the master of fate.

Even the innate gods are no exception.

Bang!

At a certain moment, this fierce **** son stiffened, as if he was fixed there.

That was the breath of destiny that had caught up, binding him firmly like tentacles, causing him to mourn, and his future fate was broken.

Immediately after.

Everything in front of this fierce **** child turned into a streamer and retreated quickly, that is, he was pulled back.

"Ha ha!"

"fair enough."

"At least if you die, you won't endure this kind of pain."

This fierce **** son closed his eyes in despair.

"brute!"

"You, as a master-level existence, are so reckless, aren't you afraid that God will accept you?"

At this time, a dazzling light of Buddha steamed from a distant place, like a sharp blade, cutting away the storm of fate.

"That is……"

This fierce **** son fell down, looked up, and suddenly saw a monk wearing a shabby robes, stepping on the buddha lotus, glaring forward.

Behind him.

There are also Bodhidharma, ancient gods, wing gods, supreme gods, and Dharma gods, as well as the innate gods headed by the thunder **** from the Great Forbidden Sky.

In total, there are about two hundred.

"It's them!"

Hope burst into the eyes of this fierce god.

He also heard the news.

The gods of heaven, Bodhidharma and ancient gods, took the lead to form an army of supreme rebellion, and rushed to the forbidden sky of Fumo, but he did not expect to arrive so soon.

"I was born under the impetus of heaven."

"What we are doing now and what we will do in the future are all within the scope allowed by the Dao of Heaven."

"What's more, do you think God can take me?"

In the storm of fate that was broken open, a majestic figure climbed into the sky and issued a majestic word.

That is the rule of fate.

Compared with the time when he was just born, the other party's body that resembled a monument has changed halfway, and the cold eyes looked like looking at a group of ants without any mercy.

Around his figure, a **** whirlwind was whistling, and there was the sound of grievances crying in it.

It was formed by the essence and blood that had swallowed too many living creatures, and it lasted for a long time, spreading out, and seemed to suppress the entire Fumo.

"Originally, in the face of those who dominate, this time I will only take the origin of the last."

"Since you are here, let's turn it into the nourishment I need for recovery together!"

Fate ruled and continued, the cold words seemed to have a certain magical nature.

boom!

Suddenly, the **** whirlwind surrounding him quickly expanded and enveloped the supreme rebel army.

Suddenly.

Their eyes were dim, and bones were everywhere.

In the **** whirlwind, there is Tao is shining, and under the aura of destiny, it turns into a figure after another.

These ones.

They are all beings that have been destroyed by the impact.

The Tao they practiced fell into the hands of the master of destiny, and now it reappears under the influence of the road of destiny.

They have flesh and blood, including acquired creatures, chaotic gods and innate gods.

At this moment, they were like a demon army, huge in number, and they were slain towards the supreme rebel army.

There is no kindness, no reason.

The fierce battle broke out in an instant.

The figures representing the post-natal beings and the gods of chaos were strangled all at once, and turned into Taoism and scattered everywhere.

As for which.

The figure representing the innate gods was also quickly penetrated by Nandu, Fu Le, Ying Shao and other top talents, and fell down one after another.

But this supreme army did not have the slightest joy.

Because they found that the avenue of destiny contained in that **** whirlwind was the most terrifying.

That kind of turbulence is far from comparable to the fate.

When they fought fiercely with the demon army, they were silent and infiltrated toward their bodies, eroding their flesh and blood, **** bones, and even twisting the line of their fate.

among them.

The weaker innate gods, such as Mu Chengyun and Che Yuanhou, are covered with crystal hair. They have to absorb the blood of their gods, and the innate gods are withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Everyone, move closer to me!"

At this time, Nandu gave a big shout, and has displayed a kind of strange Dharma, with countless'swastika' characters flying around. In this **** whirlwind, a vacuum zone was opened up, effectively resisting most of the avenue of fate. .

And the other god, Buddha Dharma, also changed his benevolent posture, holding a meditation stick, and the three ancient gods of heaven, including Ying Shao, to break through the **** whirlwind and move towards the direction of destiny. Walk away.

"Is it the Bodhidharma of the Five Gods?"

"This kind of existence can obviously survive, but in the end, he has to come to die."

The majestic figure standing there made a cold voice and stared at Fowler.

at the same time.

The Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky, which no one paid attention to, suddenly broke out of nothing.

The purple Daoguang is rising, and there is also the breath of time, which is impacting the eternal time and space, and the scene is terrifying.

Vaguely visible.

A tall and straight figure rushed out from the depths of Wanhua Great Forbidden Sky.

"what!"

The roar from his mouth is full of sorrow and endless resentment.

(The second one!)