Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

There was silence and silence all around. No one spoke. It was a chance to stand out.

They may be accepted as disciples by the ancient families, or they may become the heirs of the holy mountain. Everyone's heart is hot, and some of them dare not do it.

Boom!

Suddenly, someone moved, like a big sun diving from the sky, and feathers like fire burning, soaring up, burning the sky.

There are two ancient lights around, dripping, and the flame permeates the heart.

"Jinwu people." Someone's eyes twinkled, telling the story of the person.

In the upper boundary, the Jinwu nationality is very strong, occupying a state, which is very rare.

But this group is low-key, easy under will not move, not known by ordinary people.

There was once a real great emperor, who ruled for a short time, but he was also famous.

"It's not easy to be a master of the ancient lamp realm when you are so young."

More people spoke in praise, staring at the young man in front of them.

Soon, someone moved, and the girl from Yutu family stepped on her feet and stood in front of her.

Everyone is staring at the sky battlefield, this is the collision of the sun and the sun.

"You want to fight me?" When a man opens his mouth, there is a light in his eyes.

The whole person is like a sun, shining all the time, which is a kind of extreme performance of strength, very extraordinary.

Yutu girl does not talk nonsense. She is petite and lovely. She has a cold heart hidden under her appearance. She kicks her feet lightly, like kicking on a planet, for which a holy mountain bursts.

The white feather grows with the wind and emits a cold smell, wrapping it.

All around fell into silence, sighing for the power of the rabbit.

Yutu is too strong. She has awakened a trace of real blood in her body.

"Yutu can barely be regarded as one of the ten murderers, but there was an accident, so he was expelled." A grass sounds.

"Hum!" The man sneered, dressed in a yellow robe, fluttered in the wind. Zhuang turned into a golden mountain and smashed it down.

The golden mountain covers the sky and the sun, covering all around.

Jinwu opens his mouth, spits out a wisp of Yang essence, runs through the void, and cuts the girl at the waist.

The man didn't keep his hand. On the contrary, the more he fought, the braver he was. Everything happened between lightning and flint.

Girls are not weak, every move is like an electric light, can cross the void.

Jade rabbit master the world speed, in the girl is to show the most incisive.

The queen mother of the West stood in the grandstand, her eyes shining with a ray of divine light, looking at her constantly.

The peach Festival is bigger than ever before, which makes people feel awed.

"Old hammer, come here and die!" All of a sudden, Qin Wei roared and pressed the three elders. To shake the three heroes with one's own strength, and without any hesitation.

"If you dare to bully my Qin disciples, die for me!" Just now, he knew what the wind clan had done to Qin Xian. He could not suppress his anger.

Qin Xian also moved. Without saying a word, no one could stop him.

She was stronger than she thought, and there was a magic in her hand.

Jiulong seal is blooming, and black dragon breath is circling each other in the sky.

"You..." Feng clan, several old people's faces changed, but they showed no weakness and went up.

Fengyun grins grimly at the corners of his mouth, shakes his aura and kills him.

It's a real battle of pride. It's moving. People around don't blink.

No one is surprised that the dispute between the Feng clan and the Qin clan has been going on for a long time.

In the crowd, suddenly no one rushed up again and gathered around Qin Xian.

"In the past, I only heard about the pride of the Qin people. Today I can see the true face. Please don't be stingy to give me advice." The voice is insipid, aggressive and unavoidable.

"Qin Xian, one of the strongest disciples of the Qin nationality, is strong enough to dominate in this era. It's really like thunder. Let's meet the so-called strongest heavenly pride for a while." A young man from the old orthodoxy spoke.

This time, the wind clan united with several other families to suppress the Qin clan. This time, it was beyond the ordinary calamity and could not be avoided.

It's impossible to let the Qin people hurt their muscles and bones this time. It's just a blow to their spirit. The peach Festival, as a start, is a weathervane.

The queen mother of the West stood at the top and did not speak. Her hands and feet showed a large golden luster. The array was activated.

Qin Xianli in the center, pure and clean breath, not the slightest downwind.

Holding a Hosta in his hand, one Rune after another is beating.

A light green leaf was stepping on the foot, which was in the shape of a triangle.

In the distance, Qin fan appeared a sneer. He was really Lu Zai, one of the enemies. He was once a Yuangu man.

This man comes from the sun god rattan clan. He used to fight in the lower world, but he didn't expect to meet again today.

Compared with the past, Yuangu was more dignified, with a crown on his head and a young man's supreme posture.His strength has reached the great perfection of sage realm, and his body is full of fragrance.

The other boy was carrying a pair of silver wings behind him, like climbing out of the nine hell.

This time, there are too many arrogances, forming a one-sided trend.

The battle between Jinwu and Yutu gradually came to an end, and they retreated to the side.

Both Jinwu and Yutu are very strong, but they don't want to get involved easily.

"Ha ha, it's really good. Did you all decide to hit the Qin people in the face?" Qin Wei looked up at the sky and screamed. Suddenly, a staff appeared in his hand.

I had expected that I would be ready for the first World War, but I didn't expect that I would be so prepared.

The queen mother of the West responded with an apologetic look that the war could not be stopped.

There is more to know, not only in this era, but also in the feud between the two ethnic groups, which existed thousands of years ago.

What's more, it's said that the Fengzu got involved in the matter of the child, which pushed the relationship between the two ethnic groups to the edge of the abyss.

"Since we want to fight, we should praise the war, just as the old and new grudges count together!"

Qin Xian's toes are a little bit gentle, and he flies up in the sky, like a relegated immortal coming down from nine days.

Around, people from various ancient orthodoxy are meaningful, and their faces are cold.

There are only interests among forces, where there are so many friends.