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The grand voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, and there is a battle of rushing, covering the quarter.

A great shore is stunned, standing in the void, brunette shawl, bloody, like a sea, young and powerful, such as a supreme standing in nine days, the kind of discouragement makes people.

"No.9?"

"Ye Zichuan?"

Many of the soul have never heard of this name, but he heard is the 29th, and naturally think of who he is.

The second power of the Hongmeng Mountain stone monument is the same as the first, and it has broken through the 95th weight. The two can be said to be the first.

Several creation gods in the crowd lived.

No. 19 is not called Ye? How did it become a leafkawa?

But this question is just a flash, now it is not concerned about it.

Ye Zichuan came, with a strong gesture, wearing a long gun hole outside of billioni, and nailed him in the void.

He raised his hand, and the long gun in the distance flew back.

The dessert face is pale, is frightened, and that a gun makes him feel the breath of death, even if he is strong, he can't stop, the whole person is directly penetrated.

What makes him feel fear is that he runs the full body of blood, wants to restore the horrible blood cave of the chest, but it finds that you can't do it.

There is a terrible gas machine around the wound, just like a brand, maintaining a wound, making him difficult to heal.

What kind of hit is this, it is hierarchically hitting the existence of his heavenly level, and it cannot be recovered.

Ye Zichuan didn't even see him, holding a long gun, and fell to the chaos of the chaotic existence.

In the raging chaotic fog, a pair of vicissitudes have opened, and there is endless years in the eyes, and the scene of prehistoric scene is evolving.

He looked at Ye Zhou, and his scorpion was so angrily, and the sturdy breath began to strike, the blood rolled, and the sound of thunder was sent.

"You shouldn't come!" Ye Zichuan held a dragon gun with a single hand, and the gun tip swallows the sharpness, and the ancient existence of the eyebrow.

The ancient existence war is sprayed, and the blood has been cooled for a long time to boil.

The power of Ye Zichuan made him feel threatened, and the life is still seeing such a strong.

"I am coming, what?" "The voice of the old voice sounded, his momentum has increased to the vertex.

"You will become the second day." Ye Zikuan reflects a sentence.

After this sentence, countless creatures are a shock, and some shocking looks at the figure of high air.

What does it mean?

The weather is already falling, and this news has been transmitted.

Now, the meaning of Ye Zikuan seems to be disclosed, and he killed the sky.

And in front of this ancient existence, the back of the sky will become the second stronger of chaos falling.

This sentence makes the old scorpion instantly become terrible, shooting two bright gods, tearing time and space.

boom!

Ye Zhou moved, just shocked the body, and smashing the whole time and space.

A huge black hole appeared on the sky, the fog sea could not be close, became a virtual vacuum zone.

Ye Zichuan held a long gun, and suddenly stabbed it at this time.

It's too fast, such as light like electricity, you can only see a bright light, accompanied by the unspeakable front bloom, even if it is very far, I feel that the body is stinging, the whole person is going to crack.

Bang!

The chaotic fog is in the raging, and the boundless chaos is pour. The old man is strong and boundless, the breath of the peak of the sky is surging, although it is very old, but it is strong, and the cover is the world.

But all this is useless, that a gun, a vertical and horizontal, tearing open chaotic fog.

I only see a mileageous blood splashed, and the fog sea was dyed.

A long gun penetrated the shoulders of the old man and picked him all people.

If he doesn't hesitate to avoid it, this shot will penetrate his head!

All gains are daze, too shocking, too incredible.

That is, the existence of the peak of the sky, has come to the end of life, and the perfection of evolution.

But this is the strong, but I was worn by a cave, picked up, blood in flowing, every drop can kill countless levels, containing pounds such as the power of the sea.

"kill!"

Bai Liu made a shouting sound of the sky.

This roar makes countless people have come back to God, and the spirit of Hongmeng is roaring, once again rushed to the opposite army.

This time, their momentum is incompetent, there is no decadence, there is a winning belief, such as the steel flooding through the fog sea, vibration is empty.

The nineth is too strong!

It is worthy of the stone monument, and the existence of side shoulders, such strength is a horror, and people are exciting.

He and the year of the year, but the strength did not fall, and a shot will pick up a super-level peak.

There is such a lid of the world to sit in the town, how can Hongmeng be defeated?

The ancient existence of chaos has also suffered huge blow at this time. He can feel the power of Ye Zichuan, but he didn't expect him to be so strong.

His existence is more old than the sky, only with the top of the road, just want to pursue the truth of the last realm.

This time it is born, it is also because of the temptation of Yuan-level, some people have promised him.

Now, he has seen the power of the yuan.

Ye Zichuan is absolutely touched to the last realm, otherwise, there will be no such suppression.

This makes him surprised and happy, the thrilling is that there is more than one person touches the last realm, and it is true that this realm is true and can be achieved.

Previously, Shao Xue promised him, he will also be suspicious.

Now, it will not have any doubts.

boom!

I don't give this ancient existence any opportunity, and the other hand of Yezikawa has gripped into a fist and killing him.

The fist is bright, the flaming, unbeatable beliefs can destroy everything and explode everything.

The trajectory of the entire primitive space is like being changed, and it is pushed by a grand boxing, it seems to be subtle displacement.

In the face of such a terrible punch, this ancient existence of fear is the first time.

Standing in the peak of life, he didn't know what this emotion was.

He is full of rays, endless gods can rush, roaring and rummer, hundreds of millions of gods blown, the terrible percentage makes all the souls are frightened.

boom!

With a deafening roar, the radiance of the sky is blown, and it is smashed.

A fist flew out with blood, and there was a body shredded, falling in the sea of ​​fog.

The old existence half of the ancient existence was exploded, and the sky was like a fire in burning.

The kind of life-saving life, instantly fell to the bottom of the valley, and the source of life was broken.