Strongest Martial God

"羲皇经!"

Suddenly someone read and recognized the remnant on the track, but when the three words were read, the murderous moment broke out.

At this moment, all the emperors can't hold back. Since there is no emperor in this place, the most important thing is the royal emperor left by the Qing Emperor. The ancient history records that when the Qing Emperor first came to the throne, he was the emperor, and the emperor was obviously his inheritance, and he saw that these remnants were portrayed with traces, and it is likely that there are also secrets of the immortals.

"All give the Emperor roll! Free people and so on!" Six ears of the demon roar, this time he simply can not take care of the previous things, just want to take this jade as their own.

"Do not shake, if you accidentally destroy the brand on the wall, it will be a huge loss." The world's emperor Si Kongjia opened his mouth and looked dignified.

Obviously, he saw something, but if this jade is torn apart, I am afraid that no one can get the whole book.

"There are 羲皇经, here may also point out the secret of Cheng Xian, some people who are not qualified to touch this scripture, or hurry up!" The purple gold wings flicker behind the feathers, this time he is also unscrupulous.

Including the emperor who suspended the sword shadow at the top, and the demon emperor who explored the green hand, they were forced to retreat. As for the swallowing demon, the emperor had long lost the qualification to compete in this place.

"And you guys, it's better to leave, this is not the place where you can stay!" Yu Huang fiercely looked back, and stunned Ye Hou, who was behind him, and looked at him. At this time, he was almost crazy for the Emperor. There are a few unscrupulous.

"Birdman, just rely on you, you want to force me back! The idiots say dreams!" Wu Houdao sneered again and again, step by step, it is necessary to shoot.

"This place is not where you guys can stay. And, do you really think that the emperor does not have any backhand?" The voice fell, and the emperor gently clap his hands and saw two emperors flashing from one side. Out, these two emperors are also one of the nineteen emperors. They have never been to Linglingtai, and they only appeared this time.

"Jin Peng's ancestors, Xuan Lei old blame, you really got together!" Wu Houdao long sneered.

These two, one is the ancestor of the Sun Jinpeng nationality, and the other one is the Taishang Palace’s super-protection method. They are all the emperors who have had many years of experience. The power is terrible and suddenly appears. Even Wu Houdao has A little bit jealous.

"Oh, Wu Hou, I don't think you are actually mixed with a junior. The more you go back, the more I will advise you to retire. Otherwise, the consequences will be unpredictable!" Jin Peng's ancestors suspended a Jinpeng Rune. At this moment, he sneered again and again, step by step, apparently for this moment, he has been waiting for a long time.

"Don't be so much nonsense, Yu brother, please come out with such things, the Emperor Jing is too important, you must succeed!" Xuan Lei old strange blame, he approached from another direction, against the peerless Emperor Sergey Wait for others.

"But it is the case, if anyone can stay here, it is the greatest insult to a god!" Yuhuang heard a cold smile, suddenly saw his head, colorful light, and then a small The exquisite appearance, the exquisiteness, contains the colorful fairy light, in the moment of appearance, all the people including the emperor, there is a feeling of suffocation.

"The polar sage!"

Many emperors have changed their faces. I don’t think that at this most critical moment, there are people who have sacrificed the sacred soldiers. You must know that the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

The power of the sacred sages is hardly confronted by manpower. The saints in the four wilderness are not obvious, and the emperor represents the most powerful force. In the age of the world, the hand-held polar sacred soldiers basically represent the invincible world.

"The feathers of the feathers!" Wu Houdao looked ugly and couldn't help but open his mouth.

"What, Xian Ling 珑!?" Wen Yan, almost all the emperors are discolored at the same time, this is the passed down sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect. It has been passed down for more than 20 years. It has been immortalized and suppressed in the feathers. The feathers will never be used when it is absolutely necessary.

But I can't think of it, today the feathers actually brought this out. You know, not all forces in the world can have polar pilgrims. This kind of thing is even rarer than magical power, close to immortality.

"No, this is not the real fairy, the lingering scent, it should be the replica of the future generation!"

"Yes! Three thousand years ago, the Yuzu had a saint. It is said that he had hand-cast a second fairy, which should be this!"

"Although it is not a complete pilgrim, it is at least half the size. At this moment, the Emperor is holding it. He is at the peak of his life. Any artifact or ban can not be resisted!"

Including the fabulous emperor Sergey, the three emperors, the six-eared demon, etc. are all retired, knowing that this emperor is not contested.

Yu Huang sneered again and again, Xian Ling 珑 suspend the top of the head, he has almost restored all the fighting power at this moment, holding half of the sacred sacred soldiers, absolutely able to cross the eight ridiculous **.

"Wu Daochang, although this sacred sacred soldier I brought is not the one handed down to the world, but at this moment, it is enough to kill all of you." Yu Huang looked at Wu Hou with indifference, calm look, he is in control at this moment. All the initiative, there is a posture that looks down on the old people. "It’s not easy to study hard in you. I won’t kill you, let you go... As for the three juniors, look at your elders, I also Let you go back...but, Ye Zhong, you must die!"

Yu Huang stared at Ye Zhong, although his look was indifferent, but there was also a dignified color in his eyes. Obviously, Ye Zhong’s performance today is beyond his expectations. How can he let this future enemy continue? This has grown.

The whole mausoleum was quietly quieted down. Everyone was clear. At this moment, the imperial concubine holding the sacred sacred soldier, even if there is a shortage of sacred soldiers in his hand, can still kill many emperors. Even the world-famous Emperor Sergey, at this moment, frowns, no openings, but thinking.

"The leaflet is heavy, do you want to come and die by yourself, or do you want the emperor to take it out yourself?" Yuhuang was cold and indifferent, staring at the leaf and slowly opening.

The rest of the emperors, such as the six-eared demon, the swallowing demon, the Jinpeng ancestor, the Xuanlei old monster, etc., are staring at Ye Zhong, sneer.

The five emperors in the hall were forced to join forces to kill a junior. If the matter is passed out, it is estimated that the faces of the five emperors will be thrown away. But at this moment, no one laughed at them, because Ye Qiang’s strength has been proved by the horror of the swallowing monster.

"Slow... Although the junior is damn, but the sun's path through him, the heavenly bones, and the half of the sacred sacred soldiers are taken out, it is enough for me to divide one point." Jinpeng ancestors suddenly opened their mouths. "However, these three things can be given to you, but his body also asks the Emperor to not ruin. It is difficult to get an immortal golden body for tens of thousands of years. If it is used for medicine, the effect will be extraordinary."

Ye Zhong sneered, ready to take out the Moon Sword and these emperors to fight.

But at this time, Zhong Li suddenly took a step and gnashed his teeth. "I am going together. Do you really think that we have eaten and killed our brothers? Believe it or not, I will slap them out and slap a few old people who are shameless." !"

"Junior, it depends on you? If you don't look at Sikong's brother, I will marry you at the moment!" Yuhuang sneered, and did not leave the clock in his eyes.

"You are a group of old goods, you have a face here and the juniors are vying for chance. If you don't shoot, you can't seem to be able to die!" Zhong Li decided to make the final determination. Obviously he was not willing to retreat, but waved his hand, suddenly he In the sleeves, Wan Dao Wuguang whistling out, and then a simple and incomparable, like a small bowl of clay, which appeared in the top of his head, began to rise and fall. In the small bowl, there are sun, moon and stars in the ups and downs, which are very glaring.

"That is……"

The fabulous emperor, Sergey, was stunned. Obviously he couldn’t even think of it.

"This is... I swallow the sacred sacred sacred priests! Swallow the bowl! Juniors, you actually stole the little **** who swallowed my ancestors' graves in the past!" In the rear, the gasping swallowing demon Suddenly, he vomited blood, and he was so angry that he was snoring, because he recognized that the moment he left the sacrifice, he was the treasure of his family, but he had lost for many years, but he could not think of it in the hands of a junior.

"What, swallow the treasures of the family, swallow the bowl!?"

"It was just six thousand years ago, killing the sacred sacred sacred sacred bowls of the Northern Wilderness!" Many of the emperors were stunned and couldn’t help but retreat. I couldn’t think of it. A junior actually offered a piece. Complete polar sacred soldiers.

This is not as simple as half a sacred sacred soldier. A complete sacred sacred soldier, whose power is beyond imagination, can strike a sage. If it is really played, then even if a group of emperors are together, only The death.

"Don't be afraid, even if the emperor is not fully prepared, he may not be able to activate a polar sacred soldier! He can't play the power of the sacred sage!"

"proceed if you can!"

"Even if you don't play the power of the sacred priests, it is not something that ordinary emperors can resist!"

"Sikong brother, you pulse, it seems that there is a talent!" Many emperors are watching Sikongjia, a disciple has such means, at this moment, who dares to look down on the world Si Kongjia half point?

"This little nephew..." Si Kongjia looked calm, but his heart was silent for a while, but fortunately he knew that the clock could not be directed at him, but he did not retreat.

Ye Zhong is also stunned and watching this scene. This clock is too horrible. He worked hard and died. The card is half a sacred sacred soldier. He is good, and he will sacrifice one piece. What?