The earth is full of ravines, the mountains are collapsing, the sky is gloomy and in ruins.

There are too many bodies, from the soldiers of the three dynasties, the disciples of Damen sect, the aborigines At a glance, the plain was covered, and there was no end to it.

Qin fan clenched his fists and looked up into the distance. The battle was breaking out, the blood was burning, and the cries of killing continued.

Without hesitation, he lowered his figure and drove the hidden breath of the white jade tripod away quickly.

The monks are not ordinary people. They are worried about the current situation of canglongmen. They don't know where the war is going.

The repair may turn the world upside down in a day and boil in the North Sea, or burn for hundreds of years.

Boom!

There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and a roar came out. The sky was torn, and a hairy paw was printed in the direction of the aborigines. In an instant, hundreds of people died, which was extremely terrifying.

But the aborigines are not strong. After thousands of years of precipitation, an old man's face turned red. Three iron chains run through his body, and the majestic atmosphere condenses on his body.

Boom!

"Monkey, you want to die!" Deep in the earth there is a roar of molten water, called by him.

The old man comes from the people and horses. With a slight shock, he can travel thousands of miles across the void, forming the seal of supreme Dharma.

It is from the beast king of BaiHushan that he shows himself and stands up to heaven and earth. He is a real beast king who has ruled BaiHushan for thousands of years.

Baihuo mountain is a Jedi, located in the depth of the southern wilderness. It's invisible all the year round. No one dares to offend it. It's extremely powerful.

"You hurt my son, pay, pay!" He's really strong. He's not as strong as the monkey in the secret place. He's from the demon ape family. He's more brave than ever. His blood is burning, and his black iron stick is huge, which makes people's eyes tingle.

Stab!

The black iron stick was smashed down, the space was torn, the ancestors of the humanoid clan kept going backward, and their skin was broken. It was really too strong.

"Go away!"

He roared and screamed. Three long knives appeared behind him and chopped at the monkey king. The speed was so fast that he couldn't even see the shadow, leaving three deep visible bone scars.

The Renma nationality was very powerful at the beginning, and with so many years of precipitation, no one dares to look down upon it, and the details are extraordinary.

"Roar!"

At this time, a familiar voice came into my ear. When I looked at it, I asked. My body was bent. There was a great power hidden in my body. No one could stop it.

"Get out of here quickly." There were people whispering in hell, and there was fear in their eyes.

Qin fan came to him in a hurry and asked in a low voice, "fellow Taoist, I want to ask what happened in the end and where the flames of war are burning now."

He had imagined that there would be a thunder war, but he could not imagine that this war was so terrible and piled up with human lives.

He came from the earth and had never seen such a terrible war.

"After the emergence of the indigenous people, they started a war and threatened to take back the place that belonged to them." A well-known soldier, with his exhausted body, stood in the rear, but shook his head.

"Most of the soldiers from the three emperors died in the battle, Canglong gate, huangquan gate It's hard for the elders of other big powers to resist. Now they have no time to worry about themselves. Only when they go back and make preparations can they increase their chances of winning. "

The outbreak of the war was so abrupt that everyone was confused and didn't know why.

Qin fan frowned slightly. He didn't know why the war broke out so terrifying.

At this time, a veteran appeared, a spear pierced his shoulder blade, nailed to the ground, his eyes blank, "this is the continuation of the Ancient World War I, maybe only war can baptism!"

Holding an iron flag in his hand, there is relief in his eyes. He has been waiting for thousands of years for this war!

Voice down, too late to say anything, paralyzed on the ground lost breath.

This war has cost so many lives that no one can survive for a long time.

In the distance, there was a group of people who fought bravely and bravely. There were only a few of them, only the last dozen of them. They were bent, holding the flag of iron and blood, and their eyes were filled with tears.

Qin fan is silent. These are the veterans of the beginning, and they are worthy of respect.

They will not retreat. The battlefield is the best place to belong, and the end of the war is the death of the horse.

"I hate that the ancient Qin people were destroyed, otherwise Push your opponent An old soldier was whispering, flying behind him, coughing up blood in his mouth and losing his life.

In his hand, he held a battle flag with a big "Qin" engraved on it.

"If the blood was not sealed, it could not activate the original battle blood, how could it be like this?"

He didn't have much time to live. He lay on the ground and roared, his voice resounding in the sky.

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