Primal Chaos Ancestral Dragon Secret Art

[69 Chinese Network],

Magic great array, although with the strength of the King of Defense, only 1,000 fighters are controlled every time.

But after killing a batch, another batch, even Saint can’t hold it.

Huang Chong Gu and the others have been traumatized by varying degrees, with a sharp reduction in the fighting force, which can only be surrounded together and united in resistance.

If Long Hao hadn’t blocked a large number of battle corpses before, they would never have been able to reach them.

“Old man, isn’t that our Big Dipper Holy Land?” Wei Liu saw a familiar silver armored corpse.

“The Prince of the Knife is not guardo Lin City. Why is his body here?” Fang Tianhua also frowned.

Shortly after that, the presence of more familiar Profound Yellow World powerhouse, most of which is King Realm level, has led to a dramatic increase in the potential of the Magic Corpse great array.

“It seems that the King of Defense, in order to deal with us, has taken the bodies they have searched elsewhere.” The face of the sword rain has become invisible.

Between the two sides, Great World, there are tens of thousands of powerhouse large clouds.

Although only more than half a month after the war, the powerhouse of Desai has already exceeded 10,000.

the golden light community is indigenous, even more inconclusive.

Do you want refining a lot of corpses?

“This is not the way to go, and the magical power of Junior Brother Long will be consumed sooner or later.” There are some strenuous Ling Shu and the others that are already worrying.

“Unfortunately, our strength is not enough to fight against Halloween powerhouse!” Fang Tianhua is extremely discouraged from yelling.

“Don’t worry, not at the end of the day, the victory is unknown.”

Long Hao, in the face of a large number of war corpses, appears to be calm and often inspired.

“Come on, come on! How many corpses do you have? I’ll slaughter you today!”

For the time being, Long Hao is not in the hands of countless war bodies, breaking the war and killing the master of the warrior, which can only be fought.

Well, in his magical power pound, it’s not urgent.

After a time, the Huang Chong Gung and the others were seriously created, followed by the outbreak of strong Great Divine Ability, with magical power and physical proximity to the limit.

Long Hao continues to support the area of heavenly punishment, hanging the bees and hugging the corpses of war.

“Shit, these corpses are so hard, the knife qiāng won’t die, they’re useless, unless fleshy body is blown out.” Wei Liu is breathing with crude, and his face is pale.

“If Van San Land is in the same way!”

Huang Chong’s half-kneeling on the ground and smiling in it: “Even though they hate it, their great curse is such an evil Kraut.”

“Aren’t you awake?”

Huang Chong Gu, Piao Bucheng said with a sneer: “Those old bald donkeys will only go into Buddhism and flout Buddhist law, even if we Profound Yellow World’s extinction, they will not be involved in the world’s disputes. It’s a bunch of selfish hypocrites, that’s all!”

“I can testify…” Qian Bugou woke up, teased: “At first Brother Piao was just a night widow’s door, for a lonely little woman to resolve a difficult situation and leave worries behind, even if he wanted to meet a landscape old bald donkey, repressed him for a month, tried to go through his ear every day, almost let him think about suicide, hehe/…”

Piao Bucheng stared at him, and he said, “Those old bald donkeys, demon demon walked around like coward, preferred to find a sense of presence on Laozi, girl, horses!”

“South without a great pessimistic world, may I speed up all the people… so that I may be on a boat, the sooner I get the harder.”

Suddenly, a noisy Vampire sounds like sending it from nine heavens, with a mysterious and sacred lie.

“en? I’m not dreaming, right?” Huang Chong’s old, tough head up, not famous.

Piao Bucheng, even more directly hit a shivered, seems to be remembering a terrible thing.

A big white light starts in the dark, as if it was going to the gates of the Great West Heaven, and the endless mysterious power flows out of it and disperses the breath of death between Heaven and Earth.

“This is…”

Huang Chong is a classic god, showing a shocking face.

“Van San Land’s great curse!” Long Hao’s body was suddenly stuck.

Those twisted Vampires, he was familiar, and a man who had been singing in his ear, and he had his ears torn out.

“Is she here?”

Somehow, Long Hao suddenly had a sense of expectation.

Under the curse of the Vampire, the Heaven and Earth were rolling out, dead and dead, and the corpses of war, like wild beast, in their eyes bleeding rays of light were bleeding down, looking at the sky and getting worse.

“en? Buddha Dao powerhouse?”

The

king of the Kingdoms has a slight glimmer of color in her eyes, a flowing Buddhist power between Heaven and Earth, so she can hate it in her heart.

sou sou sou sou sou

As the trick in her hand is generally, there was a silver armored corpse that came out of the air, such as Vault of Heaven, a meteor, which was blown into that glorious Buddhist light.

“evil creature, it’s a rampant break!”

A loud shouted rings, with a tremendous atmosphere of Righteous Path, such as a legal order in general, and a serious Mu.

Follow me, there are more than ten dressed in Buddhist Monk with his head.

For the first person, brave warrior, apparently, appears to be young, but cultivation base has reached King 10th Layer Great Perfection Realm.

He came in the light of Buddha, the top ring, solemn appearance, as if Golden Body Arhat on that day, appeared in Nine Nether hell, and demon demon was removed.

the

Buddhist tattoos of each and everyone Hyuno were beaten out by his hands, as if the stars were generally visible, bright Heaven and Earth.

peng peng peng peng

A silver armored corpse came around and hit on the Buddhist tattoo of Hyuno, and the ashes were blown off.

“Wow, it’s really Van San Land’s bald donkey.” Piao Bucheng rocks in the land.

“…”

“This man really strong strength!”

You see more than ten silver armored corpses, the ashes are wiped out in a cold breath, and people can’t hold sucked in a cold breath.

“Ask who Van San Land Fellow Daoist, the great deriver of Holy Land Huang Chong, is here to thank you!”

Huang Chong’s ancient efforts have underpinned the false body to stand up and show inspirational smile.

The dry Vampires of the past day, who make people mad, scripture, and a nasty bald donkey, made Huang Chong feel so kind for the first time.

“Fellow Daoist of Holy Land, the poor monk Dharma Name, paid for it.” The first Buddhist Monk, with his hands.

“Isn’t she?” Look at each other, Long Hao faintly sighed.

“It’s time for Fellow Daoist to come later, and we’re afraid we’re not dead, many thanks.” Huang Chong was so kind.