The Advent of the Infinite King

There was a click.

The great war in the whole secret zone is starting to unravel.

Meng Xue and Meng Tianda joined forces, and the faces of the 13 masters were also very pale.

"Will God die in Meng's house?"

In one scene, Meng Xue's father poured out a mouthful of black blood and almost fainted to death. He struggled to do the final duel.

"It's about to break, hurry up."

said the prince with a loud laugh.

boom.

The power of Dragon Palace is attacking the ban crazily.

Click.

The loopholes of the ban are getting bigger and bigger and will be completely broken at any time.

"Blood to the end" Master Thirteen's voice is old and young, now he is desperate, but in a desperate mood, what he wants is not to escape, but to live and die with thirty thousand Mencius.

Of course, the thirteen masters also know that most of the [-] Mencius are ordinary people, and only [-] people have real fighting ability, but these [-] people are nothing compared to the elites of the Dragon Palace. .Today, Mencius is almost certainly wiped out.

Click.

In the end, the big battle to protect Meng Jiamei failed.

"Kill, destroy Mencius"!

The owner of the Dragon Palace shouted loudly, and the owner of the Dragon Palace rushed to Mengjiami in the center of the country.

"Wow"

Meng Jiamei heard the cries of children and women, and almost everyone was in despair.

"Even if you die, you have to pull the mats together." Most of Meng Tian's face was dirty.

There was a war between the two sides.

At this time, the gap on Mengjiami's ground suddenly broke open.

Chapter 1185: The eyes are red

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Then, the shadow road rushed out, full of more than a hundred people, and everyone's breathing was quite terrible.

"The strong in the sky are the strong in the sky."

Dragon Palace and Mencius, who were about to fight side by side, were shocked. The power that appeared in front of them was so terrifying that they were enough to destroy any power except those immortals who could not resist the Feather Fairy Gate.

"It's Xie Chen." Meng Tianda is the leader of the people, and Meng Tiandao will not forget that beautiful young monk.

"This is Xie Chen, he's back," Master Thirteen said in shock.

"Xie Chen, this is Xie Chen, run!" Every time he appeared, the face of the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace changed a lot.

"Is he Xie Chen? Let's go, let's go. Uncle Long is even more difficult to deal with, so go far away."

The little beast is back.Longevity's eyes are full of poisonous color, but more of a panic.

Although there are many people on their side.

But how many strong people are there in heaven?

In terms of Xie Chen, there are more than a hundred strong people in heaven.

There is no way in this war.

"nobody".Xie Chen's cold voice came out.

"Yes, God."

All 123 celestial behemoths launched and started this one-sided massacre.

The gods on the ground, these ancient giants in front of the gods in the sky, are as weak as ants, even if Uncle Long, the First Prince, the Second Prince, the Heavenly Elder and others are in front of the immortal army in the sky, they are just waiting to die, because thank you There are too many strong people around Chen.They're basically surrounded by ten fairies who don't even have a chance to blow themselves up on their backs.

In the one-sided massacre, Mencius still did not return to God, at first they thought they would be destroyed today, but in times of desperation, people usually save them.

"Sister Xue, I'm back." Xie Chen came to Meng Xue's side, and Meng Xue's pale and beautiful face suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

He reached out and touched Mencius' delicate face.

I thought I would never see you again.Meng Xue threw herself into Xie Chen's arms.

Meng Xue is a woman with a strong appearance but a fragile heart. When Xie Chen appeared in such a scene at the moment of life and death, she could no longer resist Xie Chen's longing.

It's okay... Xie Chen patted Meng Xue's shoulder.

"Wow, wow." At this moment, there was a cough, and a voice asked, "Xue'er, who is this kid?"

Meng Xue hurriedly left Xie Chen's arm, blushing and said, "Dad, he is Xie Chen."

Xie Chen is middle-aged, is this Meng Xue's father?

And Meng Xue's father is also Xie Chen, his natural Xie Chen seems to have hooked up with his precious daughter, but his plain eyes are full of satisfaction.