The Mightiest Leveling System

Ancient inheritance power!

Heavenly disciples!

The blood of the Tianzu is passed down.

These rewards... can also make a person reborn and become a true person.

This is what the celestial family attached to the celestial family in the Hongmeng world dreamed of.

Only those who become heavenly are the people.

Can be high above.

It is God!

Otherwise, you can only be an ant in a lifetime, and you will be trampled to death easily.

The rewards that the elders said were the same as the chicken blood that entered their bodies. The feeling... the whole person boiled up.

passionate.

The eyes flashed with red light, and they stared at Murong Xiong coldly, one by one, sneer, slowly coming forward.

Who are they?

It is the shackles of the major gates of Hongmeng and the elders.

It can be said that they are the peak power of Hongmeng.

Any one here is a strongman above the realm of Bawang, with hundreds of people, and dozens of super strong people in the supreme realm. They are disciples outside the Tianzu.

but.

Identity can only be a periphery, because they do not have the blood of the Tianzu, there is no ancient inheritance power, as long as they get these, then they are true Tian people.

They understand the importance of this opportunity!

The elders faintly said, "Let's kill it!"

The voice fell.

One strong man surrounded Murong Xiong, "Mu Rongxiong, you better die on the ground, only then you can die comfortably."

"Mu Rongxiong, you can't escape today."

"You all have to die!"

"Hey..."

......

There are only a dozen individuals on the side of Murong Xiong. They have to face the peak of the world.

Disparity in strength?

Murong Xiong didn't take it easy, and his mouth was lightly ticked. "How do I feel that you think I am bullied? Isn't I Murong Xiong a soft persimmon? How can you pinch it?"

An old man said: "Do you think you won?"

Murong Xiong, said: "My Murong Xiong has never lost."

"You must lose today!"

Also at this time.

Xiaobai held back his tears, put the ice fire on one side, and gave a direct roar. "I **** your ancestors!!!"

"Roar!"

The wolf screamed like a thunder.

The meridian explosion on his body seemed to bulge, and the black and white in the sky, the spear of a wolf **** fell like a rainstorm.

"Oh la la..."

"Oh la la..."

A strong man has a glimpse of his eyes, and his body is moving, "Supreme Unbounded!"

"Hey!"

A super strong force of body ejected out and directly covered the sky.

The spears of the wolf **** are all resisted.

The power of the Supreme Realm is extremely sharp.

The power of Xiaobai is not strong enough!

Xiaobai saw this situation and gave up the use of the spear of the wolf **** again, but the whole person directly rushed up.

"Does a beast dare to swear in front of me?"

"dead!"

A priest-looking man flashed a glimmer of light in his eyelids, and his figure moved, and the sword at his waist swayed and disappeared. The breath of his supreme realm instantly formed a pressure.

"Give me to the ground!"

"Booming!"

A loud explosion, the white body sinks!

The powerful pressure instantly poured into his mind, and his cultivation has not yet reached the supreme realm, and he could not hold back the pressure of the supreme realm.

The speed suddenly slowed down.

His power is also being crushed in an instant.

The body is heavy and trembles.

Both knees will kneel on the ground.

The white teeth biting squeaking, desperately resisting.

The tyrant strongman sneered, "I want to resist the waste like you? Let me die directly."

"Hey!"

The disappearing long sword suddenly appeared, directly suspended in the white back of the brain.

As long as the past is penetrated, Xiaobai will die.

Xiaobai felt the power behind his back. He wanted to avoid it, but his body was crushed, the speed was too slow, and he could not escape.

"Ha ha ha..."

"dead!"

The Taoist strongman was excited.

but.

For a moment.

The long sword suddenly became a illusion, and it disappeared inexplicably.

The eye of the Taoist strongman is tight.

All the swords around were shaking and humming.

"Jianming?"

"Good and powerful sword"

"This……"

When the eyelids exploded, a sword in his eyes was the sword that had just disappeared. It was also his sword that suddenly flew out and stabbed his eyebrows.

"Hey!"

A sword pierced.

The Taoist strong man fell to the ground, his eyes were violent, and the long sword nailed him to the ground.

Also at this time.

The sword was slightly moved, and the sword that was emitted from the body was extremely strong. He slowly came out and murmured, saying: "By bully my disciple, who gave you the courage?"

"A strong sword!"

"Look at him..."

"The Curse of the Heavenly Man!"

"He is wanted!"

The old man's body cursed with the cursing of the heavenly people, like a slave imprint, the whole body, even the face.

Very glaring.

but.

At this moment, he is not everything.

He knows that if there is no war today, there will be no chance after that.

"So strong sword meaning..."

"He,,, he, he, isn't he the one who was killed by the Tianzu for three days and three nights, and the corpse of the sacred bones of the sacred swordsman Li Xiaoyao?"

"The king of the sword?"

"Is he robbing the ancient inheritance of the Tianzu, the inheritance of ancient swordsmanship?"

"It must be him!"

"I can't think of it for so many years, he is still alive."

He exposed himself.

The old man exhaled a long breath and said: "Old Li, the blood is not cold."

The old sword fainted and looked at the sky with both eyes. "How can the blood be cold?"

"When the Tianzu killed my wife and children, and destroyed my ancestral door, the company even smashed my Li family and nine people, and killed my tens of thousands of people. This hatred... I never forgot a second!"

"Today... the old man is betting everything!"

Nothing is going on.

Even if the final defeat, the war dead, there is no regrets.

The old man laughed excitedly. "There is no report, how can the blood be cold, good, good, good!"

"It’s a good day to fight."

"boom!"

The robe of the old man slammed open, revealing the bruised body under the robe, strong as a bear's body.

The gate of the shrine.

A group of elders of the Tianzu looked coldly at everything that happened at the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

An elder asked: "The elders, do you really want to reward them?"

"reward?!"

"Ha ha ha... As for these lower creatures, they also get the blood of the heavens? I just told them to play with them. Otherwise, how can these dogs give us strength?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Many elders laughed.

The elders looked at one place and said: "There are all coming, and now there is only the dragon flying the kid. It seems that he will not come."

"If this is the case..."

"Then kill these wastes first!!!"