Sky War Soul

After hearing Luo Zheng's voice, the other three demon holy lords all looked up and saw the coming torrent with different expressions.

Ancient Qing Mou in twinkling light, ferocious extremely sneer way: "it seems that there is really not afraid of death, come good, today kill him to sacrifice to heaven!"

Zhou Yuan also laughed, glancing at Rulai and Wang Qian, and his tone was very triumphant: "you will soon see a war without suspense, and Chu Yun will become the third emperor who will fall after the western and Northern emperors!"

There is no expression on Tathagata's face, and there is an inevitable hatred between him and Chu Yun.

Now it's not only Chu Yun, but also the old king of the East and the west, Zhan Zheng, who has to be damaged here today.

His heart, secretly happy.

Wang Qianxiu frowned deeply, and her delicate white fingers clung to the corner of her clothes to show her tangled heart at the moment.

Chu Yun finally came.

On that day, the great sage left a message for himself: hope you don't regret it later.

Will I regret it?

How can I regret it.

The whole land of Taiqian can only be tied with the demon clan.

Only by the Middle Kingdom, how can he threaten to step on the snow peak?

It's Chu Yuncai who should be regretted, right?

"No..."

Luo Zheng suddenly seemed to think of something. He raised his eyebrows and blinked his eyes. "At the border between the northern and central regions, we have sent ten big demon kings to guard it. Even if they can't guard it, they should send back some news, right? Why did Chu Yun and them touch here without a sound? "

Shengxuefeng is in the northernmost part of Northern Xinjiang. It takes a lot of effort to drive all the way from the ice and snow plain.

However, Chu Yun and them came to shengxuefeng so soon. It's incredible!

"Ten big demon kings, looking at the fierce, in fact, even Wang zhanting can't stop him."

GuQing smiled coldly, not caring at all.

"You are here, just go to the theatre."

Wang Yuzong's eyes swept over Tathagata and Wang Qian, and there was a strong and powerful meaning in them.

Wang Qian is very uncomfortable in her heart. She has never suffered such ridicule in her noble status.

"Once the war starts, you'd better stand by."

Rulai smiled quietly and reminded Wang Qian: "there are several Jin and two Jin in Zhongyu. You and I know it well. Now Chu Yun is actively looking for death. You should never interfere. Just let him live and die."

Wang Qian expression some indifference, she did not say, just a casual back: "take a step, look at a step."

Tathagata touched a snuffle of ashes, but not discouraged smile, back.

"Chu Yun! Chu Yun! "

Luo Xiao's eyes are red, just like seeing the enemy of his life, and he bites his teeth.

He really wanted to rush forward and kill Chu Yun.

"Ready to fight!"

Luo Zheng had a drink, and at the same time, he said to many big demon kings behind him: "all of them have adjusted their mentality for me. The middle region is not a soft persimmon. Don't be careless!"

"Luo Zheng, as for such solemnity?"

There was a trace of disdain in GuQing's eyes. His character was the most violent of the four lords, and he acted impulsively.

But corresponding to his strongest fighting power, he believed in speaking with fist.

Four holy masters of the demon family stand on the top of the holy snow peak, in a row.

The billows they radiate, like four beams of light rising from the sky, tear the sky apart completely and twist it like a whirlpool.

Tathagata, with many disciples, took the initiative to go aside.

No matter Gu Qing, Zhou Yuan, Wang Yuzong or even Luo Zheng, they are full of confidence in the coming war.

Luo Zheng is only worried about the emperor's dish in Chu Yun's hand. If there is one, it will definitely cause him a lot of trouble.

But when it comes to war, he doesn't believe that the central region can win.

What's more, the four saints are all the pinnacles of the eclosion realm. No matter how strong the Middle Kingdom is, it's hard to stand alone.

In the war, high-end combat power is the key to success.

These four peak feathering environments stand here. Even if the central region has been fighting for its life, it can't think of any way to solve it.

Not only the four lords of the demon family, but also the other great demon kings are all confident.

In their view, the central region is a pure egg to the stone, there is no victory.

"Come on, let you feel fear!"

GuQing's hands are open, and he is totally intoxicated in them.

Zhou Yuan licked his lips and said one by one: "I haven't tasted the blood of the strong in the feather changing environment for a long time."

"Now that you're here, don't let one go, just stay!"

Wang Yuzong's expression is extremely bloodthirsty.

Luo Zheng breathed a light breath, and was determined to squeeze his fist: "today, I will sacrifice heaven with Chu Yun's blood!"

Near!

The figure of Chu Yun and others is near!

……

Chu Yun stood on the top of 3000 meters and looked at the four horrible breath above the holy snow peak in the distance. He drew a sneer from the corner of his mouth: "four demon holy lords, in the past, could absolutely make the whole land too dry. But now, they will become the spirits of our people!"

"That's right!"

Three thousand wagged their heads and showed their cleverness.

With his real dragon's dignity, he would go to such a low three gas to please others.

If this is put in the past, I dare not think about it.

But 3000 not only flattered, but also willingly.

Because he saw the potential of terror from Chu Yun.

In the future, Chu Yun is likely to break through the shackles of the pinnacle of Yuhua realm and reach the realm of creation!

At that time, his random thought could make the whole land tremble.

I'm not ashamed to show my submission now.

I'm afraid that at that time, many people will envy their foresight.

"There are only four demon lord, not enough to kill."

Tangshan River sighed. There was a gleam in his eyes, and his mood was a little low.

How to divide the four lords!

"When the abyss invades, you can kill more!"

Tang Baichuan couldn't help laughing. Looking at the Tangshan River, he felt as if he had been back decades ago.

Wang zhanting coughed twice and sighed: "I, an old bone, am now at the peak of the feathering state. If my combat power drops sharply, I will not rob you."

"Well, it's up to us."

Mutuhaha laughs. He wants to perform well in front of Chu Yun to increase the weight of his position.

Longqi stands on the top of the bone dragon without saying a word.

The fire of the soul in his eyes is burning madly.

"Dragon riding, command heavy armour cavalry to rush up, let them see the strength of our central region."

Chu Yun raised his finger.

"Yes, master."

The dragon horse's voice was hoarse, as if it were bone rubbing.

With a long roar, he raised the gun in his hand and took the lead in instigating the bone dragon to rush to the front.

Thousands of heavy armour death riders cooperate with skillful tacit understanding to rush out together. Their speed is fast and slow. The formation is constantly changing in the air, which is unpredictable.

What does it look like to have thousands of yuhuajing heavy armor and death riders charging together?

The sky collapses and the stars are dim.

The wind howled, the sun and the moon were dim.

The earth trembles as the terrifying wave splits in front of it.

Under the shaking, a thick deep ditch cracked, like a winding dragon toward the distance.

At this moment, I will ride thousands of dead horses and vow to step on the holy snow peak!

"Here..."

"How could it be?"

"Am I wrong!"

All kinds of shocking sounds sounded, the expression of the Four Saints became pale at the same time, the pupils contracted violently, and the whole body was shaking.

The oncoming heavy armored cavalry was as black as the rising tide and roaring waves.

The bone dragon, the general standing on the top of the bone dragon, Wang zhanting, and

"This is how many plume peak breath, no, I must be wrong!"

Gu Qing no longer had the previous bullying. The rising breath in front of him made his legs and stomach tremble.

"Magic array? It must be magic array!"

Luo Zheng swallows his saliva, and his palm makes several secret lines in the air. He wants to crack the magic array.

But in fact, this is not a magic array, but something that actually happens.

Zhou Yuan stretched out his fingers and counted one by one: "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven!"

His voice trembled with each count.

At the time of the last sound, Zhou Yuan's expression was completely dark.

There are seven pinnacles of feathering.

How to fight?

You tell me how to fight!

Dozens of big demon kings look like dirt, and all the courage in their hearts is gone. Is it necessary to fight such a war?

Chu Yun is standing on the top of the dragon's head. He is full of spirits and can't express his spirits.

It's no wonder that Chu Yun dares to shout at our demon family directly. The top of the feather transformation realm in front of him is where his morale lies!

The Tathagata felt his heart pricked, some dizzy, his lips trembled a few times, and the golden light behind his head disappeared completely.

The disappearance of the golden light in the back of his head symbolizes the crack in his Buddhist heart.

In other words, Tathagata, who has always been indifferent, is really afraid now.

Wang Qian's face was pale and bloodless.

She put out her hand and pinched herself. It hurt a little. It's not a dream.

Wang Qian finally understood the meaning of the words that the great sage told her.

He gave himself a chance.

Just, I can't hold it.

It's impossible to imagine that Chu Yun is only a young man in his twenties.

The miracle he has created has never been seen before!

"Kill!"

With the low voice of dragon riding, the long gun in his hand has deeply pierced the brow and heart of a nine major demon king in yuhuajing.

The bone dragon under his feet rushed out with a shrill roar and rushed to Luo Zheng.

Tang Baichuan's muscles are like rocks. The deep breath is strong. He finds the same irascible ancient giant.

Tangshan River's eyes will lock Zhou Yuan and face him.

Mutu was full of evil spirit. He raised his finger to Wang Yuzong and laughed: "this kid belongs to the king. No one can rob him! In the past, the state has not recovered. You are arrogant and domineering, so I will bear it. Now when I come back, I will kill you. Ha ha ha ha ha

Three thousand body wandering, tail sweeping, several big demon king beat back.

Thousands of heavy cavalry have been killed.

It's not a joke to step on the snow peak!