Ten Gods

Listening to the middle-aged words in black, Bai Zikai and others are sinking their faces. This person’s thoughts are really vicious!

However, the other dozens of avenue-level powerhouses are slightly moving, staring at Baiziyu three and five-line crocodile, many people are slightly squinting, and a few people have a chilly light. Obviously some intentions. Bayi Chinese Network Wくw★W√. 81くzW. CoM

The middle-aged black man naturally took the expressions of these monks to the bottom of his eyes. At this time, he said again: "Since the suggestion is made by me, then I will bring a head!" He said, staring at the white man and the three And the five-line crocodile, step forward one step, the eyes are gloomy: "When the seat is cultivated to the avenue, you still don't know where to eat milk, just rely on you, and dare to let this seat stop, I don't know how to live!" In the five avenues of the avenue, it seems to be a middle-aged person, but in fact it has survived for more than six hundred years, and it is very solid.

"Hey, little bastard, sesame mung bean point size, dare to show off the qualifications in front of your crocodile grandfather!"

Five-line crocodile sneer

It has survived for at least a thousand years and has been practicing for thousands of years. This middle-aged black man dared to say in front of it that "when this seat is repaired to the avenue, you still don't know where to eat milk." It is ridiculous. .

The middle-aged man's face in the black clothes sank a bit, and the sinister color in the eyes was thicker: "If you die, you will dare to talk back!" He stepped up and his right hand was a dragon claw. The light is intertwined, with a kind of rot, and it is a terrible poison. It directly erodes the void of the Zhou Dynasty, and there is a cold breath.

Bai Ziying stared at the man, his look was always indifferent, and Raytheon’s body shook a little unconsciously, like a glimmer of light flashing from him.

Almost at the same moment, the middle-aged man in black also shook a little unconsciously, and the sinister expression on his face suddenly stagnate and looked at Bai Ziyu.

"you……"

"puff!"

The blood of the blood blasted, the black smashed directly in the middle age, and even the soul of the gods disappeared together, and the gods were destroyed.

For a time, ten monks were discolored.

"What happened, what happened?!"

These people were shocked and only they saw nothing, but the black clothes blew up in the middle ages, and even the souls were not able to pull out. This is a little scary. You must know that the middle-aged men in black are on the road five. God!

Only Baiqiu, the five-way crocodile and Yang Qi know what this is all about, knowing that the middle-aged man is killed by Bai Zikai.

"White kid, beautiful!"

Five crocodile fangs.

"Yes!"

White autumn echoes. Her brother once got a sneak peek in a certain monument, named Shen Xing Jiu Nian, powerful and powerful, attacking and killing is extremely fast, off the limits of the human body, the average person can not see the trajectory of these gods.

Immediately, a dozen monks were moved again. As far as the five-way crocodile and Bai Qiu’s words are concerned, it seems that the middle-aged black avenue of the Fifth Avenue was strangled by Bai Zikai.

"He... is he doing it?!"

"how is this possible?!"

"Just just standing in the same place, there is no movement at all, how can there be a chance to kill?!"

These monks do not believe.

In the next moment, some of the dozens of people suddenly trembled: "Just now, his body seems to be shaking..."

When these sounds came out, dozens of monks were shaking their bodies, and seriously recalled the scene before the middle of the black blast.

"Shake, shake it..."

"It seems that it is..."

"He, was it..."

These monks suddenly had a cold back.

At this time, these people thought about it. The moment before the middle-aged explosion of the black clothes, Bai Zikai’s body seemed to be shaking. Before, they only thought that it was light from the white body and did not care. But now, they suddenly feel that the internal organs are a bit cold. At that time, it wasn’t the light that flashed from the white scorpion, but the white scorpion was attacking. It was the flesh of the body that was born when the middle and the black were returned to the original position. ! The middle-aged black of the five-day avenue of the avenue is really killed by Bai Zikai? !

"This……"

Thinking of these things, these monks trembled together, and the eyes that looked at Bai Zikai were all changed. Even the few avenues of the seven heavens were no exception.

At this time, they have already believed that the middle-aged man in black is the one who was killed by Bai Zikai. They could not help but be amazed and chilly. What they were astonished was not that Bai Zi killed the middle age of the black clothes of the Fifth Avenue, but that Bai Zi killed the middle age of the black, and they did not see anyone!

A powerful monk on the avenue of five heavens was killed in the eyes of the public, but they did not even see the trajectory of the murderer and the trajectory of the killing. He always thought that the murderer was standing still and did not move. How terrible is this? ! You must know that among the dozens of them, there is the existence of the Seventh Heaven of the Avenue. If you want to kill the people in this silent way, you will not be able to do it.

"you……"

These people stared at Bai Zikai. Was this man as terrible as the man in front of the stone wall who killed several warriors and killed several young kings in the middle? Then, their eyes swept to Baiqiu, the five-line crocodile and Yang Qi, and the heart could not help but be a glimpse. Is it true that these two people are not worse than Bai Zi and the same tyranny? !

Thinking of this, between the sudden, a chill of the head of this group of people, people could not help but tremble.

"It’s still a sentence, I want to see the stone wall at a close distance. Yes, but wait a moment!"

Bai Zikai glanced at a dozen people and spoke at this time.

His voice is very calm, but at this moment, he listens to a dozen monks, but it is like a sound of the sword.

Immediately, the monks who came here did not dare to move forward to the stone wall. It is really the way that Bai Zikai just killed the middle-aged black clothes. They are too stunned. If this is the same way that Bai Zikai uses them to deal with them, who of these dozens of people can escape the bad luck? To some extent, it is an invisible devastating attack! At least, their strength is invisible.

Bai Qiu looked at these people and snorted. Just now, many of these people have killed them.

She glanced at these people, and then she moved her eyes and landed on Lin Tian.

At this time, Lin Tianwei closed his eyes, as if he was standing in front of the stone wall like a tens of years old pine. He did not move at all, and there was no sacredness in the body, just like an ordinary mortal. Even so, he stood in that place, but still can make people feel a big pressure, like a sleeping beast.

These are two different temperaments, but at this time they are manifested in one person at the same time, contradictory, but concord.

"It should be doing the final major tempering, and it’s still a bit worse. It should be only a little bit easier to get through."

Five lines of crocodile.

Bai Qiu licked his hands and seriously looked at Lin Tian. He whispered softly and encouraged Lin Tian in his heart.

Bai Zikai and Yang Qi looked at Lin Tian and stared at the guards to prevent outsiders from coming over.

Lin Tianjing quietly stood in front of the stone wall, like an old stone, the soul seems to be invisible. He stood there, and the breath that was released was as quiet as a mirror, sometimes as strong as a galaxy.

In a twinkling of an eye, three hours passed, and Lin Tian gradually had a radiance of radiance, surrounded by avenues.

“I’ll be fine soon!”

Five lines of crocodile eyes flashed a glimpse of fine.

The three sons of Bai Ziyi also nodded, naturally able to feel it, and at the same time, they were even more alert.

At this time, Lin Tian's body, a trace of golden light scattered, a glimpse of the sensation of the sensation, surrounded him, and there is a faint phoenix sound from the inside of the body, so that the void of his body It is slightly distorted. Immediately, the various rune prints also jumped out in the next moment, as if one elf warfare would float next to him.

"This……"

These momentums are a bit amazing, so that the dozens of monks on the opposite side can't help but tremble, and the eyes are full of shocking colors.

At this time, a fairy light passed away from the distance, two figures crossed into this place, for a person black shawl, face like a knife, the whole body is surrounded by a faint chaotic light, just like the reincarnation of chaos.

"An Jingjing!"

Time, everyone here is discolored.

An Jingjing came, his face was indifferent, and his scorpion was like a source of chaos. It was as if he was going to fall into it. He followed another man, dressed in a black armor, and his breath was strong and amazing.

"This... is the real body! The real body of An Jingjing!"

"He...has he already cleared?"

"Behind him, is... the second battle in the Nine Battles will be fierce! It seems that the road is nine heavens!"

The first dozen monks who first entered this place trembled, and when they saw An Jingjing stepping into it, their faces showed a look of jealousy and awe. Many people involuntarily retreated, and some people even had a cold back.

This is really because Anzhen is too terrible. It is not only a chaotic king, but also a qualification and a cultivation. It is also a strong force in the world. As early as a few years ago, it has killed the old masters, and the reputation is far-reaching. Not afraid.

Bai Zikai and others were also moved at this time, and their eyes fell on the Anzhenjing who came, and their faces changed.

"very scary!"

Yang Qi’s rare opening is heavy. Looking at the Anzheng situation, he felt a mountain-like pressure.

Even the old monster of the five-line crocodile has become solemn: "There is some trouble! This Chaos Wang Ba Gu fruit is really not easy, ordinary Wu Zhen monks should not stop!"

An Jingjing was surrounded by the gods, like the gods, the eyes swept over Baiziyu and others, swept over the stone wall, and finally fell on Lin Tian, ​​standing in front of the stone wall, there was a chaotic light in the indifferent scorpion. .

Behind him, Li Yuanhua’s eyes were cold, and this time he stood up, and the tyrannical killing directly covered Bai Zikai’s group of people, and sacrificed a sacred soldier: “You are a group of things that are going on!”

The man stepped forward, but the killing was just shrouded in Bai Qiu, Bai Zikai, Yang Qi and the five-line crocodile, and Lin Tian was outside, because he knew very well that Lin Tian, ​​his main An Jingjing had to kill himself. !

"boom!"

Suddenly, this Fangdong House was shaken. Lin Tian was like an active volcano. At this moment, his eyes opened, and the light was like a fairy lamp. Various gods and awns emerged together. The rune of the rune was like a wave.