The whole body of Hongli was trembling in fear.

How could Jiuyang be the opponent of the gods, - one is a god and the other is a human!

It is like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and there is no doubt that it will die.

Regret spread wildly in my heart.

His intestines are all regretful, why is he in such a hurry to do it now, if

He is calming down a bit, if he is not so anxious, there will be no such thing as today

occur.

It can be known that Jiang Hao's father is the god of martial arts.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

"There are only five Jiuyang in the clan, it is the accumulation of endless years, me me me me me

Damn me! I'm so stupid! Obviously not in time,

Why do you want to start so early!"

Hongli wailed and roared frantically in his heart.

"Damn me, damn me!

"Three elders, I'm sorry for you! It's me, Hongli, who is sorry for you.

Hongli wailed in pain, looking at Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Yuan's eyes also

looked over.

A majestic and angry voice resounded directly, with anger rising to the sky, the gods shook

Anger: Damn it too.""

Jiang Yuan was completely insane, seeing Bai You's tragic state, he was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

The anger is boiling, and everything is going to burn.

Instantly start, appear in front of each other in an instant, grab almost

Lost the power of the soul.

With a ferocious and mad face, he roared: "Give me death'

In an instant, a terrifying fiery flame rose directly up, along the river.

The source arm directly swept the entire body of Hongli, burning it completely.

"Ah ah ah ah ah

Hongli howled in pain, the pain piercing his heart, more than a needle pierced into his fingertips,

It's even more painful to pierce along the nail.

His face was twisted in pain, comparable to the torture of hell.and.

Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty: The Miserable Son (3/7)

The fiery flames are more terrifying than the hell lava.

The skin on the surface of Hongli's body cracked directly, rolled up, and the flesh inside melted

Exposing the bones.

Painful, howling.

"Run away."

There are seven powerful Great Venerables all around, sluggish on the spot, with pale faces, someone

Almost frightened, panic-stricken, his qi and blood vibrated, he rose to the ground,

soaring.

When the gods face each other, how to resist? How to resist?

Jiang Yuan's eyes were suddenly, like a god of death, and he looked over violently.

"Today you will all die"

The indifferent voice resounded incomparably, - a hand stretched out,

Facing the fugitives, hold them far away.

bang bang

Seven sounds, like berries, exploded in the air, lasing everywhere.

Hongli turned into a pool of blood, "Seven Six Seven", and slipped down Jiang Yuan's palm.

Come down.

The entire canyon was silent in an instant, and even the insects stopped crawling,

Trembling, instinctively feeling the terror, he didn't dare to make the slightest sound.

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